Zhou Qingfeng was trying to find a way to get rid of the 'Georgia' attack nuclear submarine, and his two infantry companies were fighting Colonel Piano's 3,000 mutants in the dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Weidong led a battalion and a company of basic mechanization to attack in the direction of the port, and rushed out of a bloody alley among the mutants blocking the road, setting fire to several freighters parked in the port. These freighters were the storage points of Colonel Piano's looting of Baltimore, which completely angered him.

The first battalion and one company were about to retreat, but they were blocked by a large number of mutants, and the second battalion and one company in charge of answering rushed out extremely fiercely and attacked the flanks and rear of the mutants with a desperate attitude. This time the hand-to-hand combat was carried out, and the casualties soared.

Daddy Julio drove his big troll assault gun through the ruins of the city. Parts of the city center have been nuke-bombed and scorched with earth, and now they are fighting among the remnants of the buildings.

There are too many mutants, surrounded from all sides, and these fierce warriors are becoming more and more courageous, and they are not afraid of death at all. They dared to rush out of cover with a bazooka in their arms and shoot rockets before they were smashed by the cannons.

These guys are just like this life-for-life, and Daddy Julio has seen several of his armored vehicles destroyed in this way, and none of the people in the cars have escaped.

"Damn bastard, smash that building for me." Desperately needed heavy fire to clear the way, and Daddy Julio ordered the gunners to aim at a reinforced concrete building 300 meters ahead.

The dilapidated building was crowded with more than a hundred mutants, and the lethality of the twenty-millimeter cannon was greatly reduced to them. And they condescendingly used bazookas and recoilless guns to block the road, so that a battalion and a company could not run away at all.

A 152-mm grenade flew out, and the charge of the reduced-charge grenade was reduced, but the power did not decrease in the slightest. Hit a building at a distance of three hundred meters and hit the target.

The high-explosive grenade was fired directly through a window, and when it exploded, the entire floor burst violently, emitting billowing black smoke. The originally fierce firepower suddenly weakened by half, and Zhang Hong, who was stuck at a street intersection, shouted on the radio, "I'll take the lead, follow me!" ”

T-62A drove out with a large number of heavy armored vehicles, whistling past which building. Daddy Julio's assault gun was also following closely, and he also yelled over the radio: "Bastard, you're all gone, who's going to cover me?" ”

The first battalion and one company, which were originally fully equipped, lost almost a quarter, but when they joined up with the second battalion and one company, they found that the latter, who was far inferior to them, had lost almost half of their men. But they were now more than half way back to the Vault.

"Damn it, I'm going to explain it here nine times out of ten today." Through the periscope of the armored command vehicle, Qin Weidong could easily see the mutants that were densely popping up around him. They broke into a city with tens of thousands of mutated humans, and it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Everyone felt that they were in trouble, but at this critical juncture, someone on the battlefield suddenly heard someone shouting loudly: "It's time to eat!" Today's meal is good! ”

Poof...... this is the tease that ran out of that place?

People who can shout so loudly don't have to think that they are all mutants. But when the fight was in full swing, what did it mean that they were shouting that they had eaten?

Qin Weidong and the others don't understand, but the brains of mutants don't want to be so much. Many people are really red-eyed, and they can hear that there is food, but they can't help but look in the direction where the shouts came from.

And as time went on, there was more than one shout. Soon there were three or five places beckoning mutants to eat, and then a dozen or so places.

Is there a mistake? We're fighting, and someone is shouting for dinner! This sudden change shocked even Colonel Piano, who soon found that his combat team was beginning to disobey orders, and that several people on the radio stopped paying attention to it.

"What's going on?" Colonel Piano was furious, and he sent his men to see what was going on, but even his closest relatives were gone. When he arrived at a location in person, he found more than a hundred mutants eating and drinking on the spot.

"What are you doing? You have to fight. His Excellency the Colonel was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately picked up the powerful single-barreled automatic cannon in his hand and roared loudly.

But the more than 100 mutant warriors on the opposite side were even more direct, and all of them aimed their weapons at Piano, at this time, it was not easy for any colonel to come, and hungry mutants were unreasonable.

"We're hungry." A mutant warrior answered the Colonel's order in the simplest of terms, holding a large piece of freshly frozen food and munching on it.

"...... is this, udon?" Colonel Piano felt that the painting style in front of him was not right, it was still a little knowledgeable, and looked at the food that should not appear at all on the battlefield in amazement, "And takoyaki, tempura, chicken steak rice?" You actually had a picnic on the spot? How did these things come about? ”

"I don't know." Mutant warriors eat so much that they don't care where the food comes from? They just eat.

"Who got this food?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know anything, you dare to eat? What if it's poisonous? ”

"It's better than eating corpses, and we don't want to eat corpses anymore. And we can eat even carrion, nothing can poison us. ”

Even for mutants with thick nerves, eating corpses is a kind of psychological torture, and Colonel Piano originally relied on the corpses in his hands as food to control the mutants in the city. Now a large vat of food suddenly appeared on this battlefield, and immediately made the mutant warriors stop fighting.

For mutants, fighting is nothing more than stuttering. But now you don't have to fight to eat, so why fight? It's the right thing to eat to your stomach!

And Colonel Piano, after running several places in a row, was stunned to find that the encirclement he had tried his best to organize was actually destroyed by a large amount of food that was discarded at will. What frightens it even more is the amount and variety of these foods.

Each blue vat contained about a hundred kilograms of food, enough to feed ten mutants. At least ten barrels were placed in each place, and at least twenty such places meant that more than twenty tons of food were transported out.

Who would be so extravagant? Throwing out so much food at once? What's even more amazing is that these foods are all Japanese, could it be that a Japanese restaurant suddenly opened on this battlefield to serve unlimited Japanese meals? Who did this?

The battlefield that had just been in full swing suddenly became deserted, full of mutants who were munching their heads. When they saw Colonel Piano appear, they became disrespectful, even indifferent, and just ate the food they had grabbed.

Colonel Piano even saw the cronies he had sent before, but these people had completely denied his authority. Looking at the mutant warriors on the ruins of the battlefield, it was completely stunned - God, who the hell is this fighting against me? (To be continued.) )