The coast of Jiangxin Island has changed from blurry to clear in sight, and ships are about to dock. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Report!" The person in charge of the communication department of the Far Rescue Association walked in the door and reported to Yang Xiaoqian, "I received radio communication from the ship just now, from the survivors on Jiangxin Island. ”

"Oh?" Yang Xiaoqian was quite surprised, Jiangxin Island, which has no arsenal and no large number of military and police, still has anyone surviving a month after the disaster broke out? It seems that there are also awakened people on Jiangxin Island, "What did the other party say?" ”

"There are more than 100 of them, and they beg us to drive the boat to the shore and take them away from Jiangxin Island, and warn us that there may be a large number of zombies on the shore, and there may even be evolutionary zombies - the evolutionary zombies they are talking about should be mutants." After speaking, the person in charge of the communications department asked, "Excuse me, how do you respond?" ”

"We landed on the island right away, and we didn't have to respond. Inform the ministries to do a final check of weapons and walkie-talkies and prepare for battle! After Yang Xiaoqian gave the order, he closed his eyes and thought that the survivor force that sent radio communication could reach hundreds of people, and there should be the Awakened to take the lead.

An awakened person who wants to board a ship and leave the island, when he sees a ship that he doesn't know who is coming, he dares to send a warning to remind the other party that there are a large number of zombies on the island? Aren't you afraid that this well-intentioned tip scares the other person away? And he also asked the other party to contain more than 100 of his own people, without mentioning the identity of his own awakened person?

This one or several leading awakened people are either fools or noble people with principles, the former is impossible to save and manage more than a hundred people, then the other party is likely to be a good person like Fang Yu, such a person, it is necessary to be accepted into the Far Salvation Association - Yu Qian, the vice president of the board of directors in charge of the affairs of the Awakened, will definitely not object, if the situation is ideal, Yang Xiaoqian even hopes that more people like Fang Yu can completely bring the wind of responsibility to save themselves and others in the Far Rescue Association, and infect and influence people like Yu Qian.

Two minutes later, the ship docked, and soldiers dressed in black rushed out of the hatch, and seventy or eighty people quickly occupied the advantageous terrain on the shore.

Under the command of a retired officer, the new recruits are like a swarm of industrious worker ants, constantly moving barrels of gasoline and boxes of ammunition from the ship, helping the members of the Hope Squad build rudimentary bunkers - although the enemy is zombies, what if there is a mutant who can use guns?

The preparations were hard and intense, but every member of the reserve was full of energy, and dozens of young men were tired and sweating profusely, because they knew that this battle to recover Jiangxin Island was their assessment, and as long as they performed well this time, they would be able to transfer from the reserve to the official establishment of the Far Rescue Association, and they would be promoted from a third-class resident who could not eat enough to a second-class resident in the canteen sleeping room.

When Wang Li and He Yu led the Dawning Squad and the Hope Squad to the position, Yang Xiaoqian, Yu Qian, Dumb, Fang Yu, Ning Siyu, Hu Wenchao, and Cao Ming landed in turn, and only the crew responsible for driving was left on the ship, and they had to stay in the cabin and be ready to retreat at any time, and they did not have to go ashore to participate in the battle.

Half a kilometer away from the abandoned factory, Tang Tao and his heavy motorcycle riders hid in the shadows, holding fifty civilian binoculars and looking around.

"Brother Tang, can you see clearly?"

Tang Tao nodded, but his expression was very puzzled. When he sent out a radio communication and received no reply, he guessed that the people on the ship were not the military, but who were these guys in black clothes and black cloaks? It may seem like a formal organization, but Tang Tao has never heard of an organization that uses a white cross-shaped sword as its logo.

"Cross Long Sword ......" Tang Tao, who had fantasized about becoming a knight since he was a child, groaned, and suddenly had a good impression of this group of people of unknown origin.

Just, what are they doing?

Why do you nail two pillars in front and flatten the ground to fix the pillars? What is it that is being splashed forward? Gasoline?

What made Tang Tao even more incomprehensible was why they looked well-trained and well-equipped, but they lined up so closely? Even Tang Tao, who is not a soldier and has never fought in a war, knows that when fighting against the corpse tide and corpse groups, when the firepower is not enough to blow them into slag, the formation must be dispersed. If the formation is dense and the direction of fire is single, it will definitely miss a lot of zombies rushing from all directions, and once the front formation is broken through, everyone will not be able to retreat safely in the chaos.

What's more, they have their backs to the sea! By the sea!

This is not an ancient cold weapon war, and it is an idiot idea to inspire the soldiers' fighting spirit and courage through a back-to-back battle, because the enemy is a zombie who doesn't know fear at all! If the battle is lost, will it not be completely annihilated?

Is the commander of the opposing side a fool? Tang Tao began to worry, and in order to make the other party change his stupid battle plan, Tang Tao decided to rush over to remind them.

Just as Tang Tao stepped onto his heavy locomotive and lifted the engine ring to prepare for departure, the unexpected change made him stop.

Several black-clothed soldiers hugged the transmitter and screen, installed the power amplifier stereo, and played the film, and the huge sound made Tang Tao, who was more than 1,000 meters away, hear it clearly.

"Dear Yuanjiang compatriots, I am Wen Weiguo......"

"Grass, are they stupid? Aren't you afraid of attracting a crowd of corpses by making such a loud noise! It's just looking for death! Oh no, there's a zombie tide coming! A young man beside Tang Tao scolded angrily, "These fools, not to mention killing themselves, also attracted a wave of corpses and evolved zombies, so we can't go." ”

"Shut up!" Tang Tao scolded, just because of the resounding name that everyone in China knows: Wen Weiguo!

It doesn't seem like a movie, it seems to be true! Tang Tao trembled all over, feeling that his blood was boiling, what corpse tide, evolved zombies, all left behind, only one deafening word echoed in his head: The motherland will never abandon you! The motherland will always be your strong backing!

"Great, great!" Tang Tao was so excited that he burst into tears, turned around and yelled: "What are you doing in a daze!" Get in the car and get ready to support them! ”

"Brother Tang, this is death!"

"I'm going to die!" Tang Tao wiped away his tears and resolutely started the heavy locomotive, even if he was sent to death, even if no one followed, even if it was a lonely ride towards death, he had to go!

"Cymbal" Tang Tao pulled out the knight's long sword, pointed to the shore, took a deep breath, and used all his strength to let out the first hysterical cry in his life: "Knights, charge!" ”

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

Tang Tao took the lead, rushed out of the shadows, and walked away, there were several roars of the motor started by the heavy locomotive behind him, and among the hesitant riders, five young people started the heavy locomotive to follow Tang Tao, rushing to the black-clothed soldiers who were about to meet the enemy on the shore.

"It's so windy, my eyes hurt." Tang Tao turned his head to look behind him, then wiped away the tears that welled up again, and muttered to himself in a low voice, although the baffle of the heavy locomotive would keep the driver out of the wind.

Tang Tao, who was busy wiping his tears while driving a heavy locomotive, didn't see it, and the first wave of small corpses rushing to the shore position was like fireflies to a fire, and it was wiped out in an instant.