Chapter 9: The Arsenal

After a day of fighting, the remaining army in the military region finally eliminated the zombies of tens of thousands of soldiers, and the ground of the entire military region was dyed black by the blood of the zombies, and the rotting flesh of the zombies fell to the ground, and was trampled by the zombies behind, forming a muddy corpse storage ground!

"General, the Kyoto City Military District has been assembled," in a brightly lit tent in the middle of the military district, a group of generals sat around the ground and did not know what they were discussing, when suddenly a soldier with a star on his shoulder reported, his voice trembling a little: "Total number, total number of thirty-five thousand eight hundred and twenty-one. ”

Sitting in the middle was an old man over half a hundred years old, and the three stars on his shoulders showed that the old man's status was extraordinary, and at this time he listened to the soldier's return, and the whole person trembled a little: "You, you are talking again, how many people have been gathered?" ”

"Report to General Lu, a total of thirty-five thousand eight hundred and twenty people!" The major general was also a little incredulous, but he still reported truthfully.

Lu Zhenxuan waved his hand, looked at the dozen or so officers sitting in front of him, and said with a serious face; "You all heard it, there are less than 40,000 soldiers left in the 120,000 soldiers of the Shangjing City Military Region in one day, and this is still under the command of us here, so what about other places?"

One of the old men, who was also carrying three stars, said: "I don't know why this crisis broke out, but now we must start taking measures, the zombie outbreak has caused the number of troops to drop sharply, and we can't and can't go to every place to save people." "Then you mean to leave them to fend for themselves?" A man with a gloomy face said that his son was studying in Hong Kong and Macao, thousands of kilometers away from Kyoto, and that he was naturally uncomfortable when he heard the old man say this.

"No!" The old man continued: "It is impossible for us to give up any citizen, but there is only one thing we can do now, and that is to distribute supplies and have the people spontaneously form organizations to resist the zombies!" ”

Lu Zhenxuan frowned, and sighed again: "Alas, now it's only like this, Xiao Zhou, you go and arrange it, remember, cities with large populations try to put more supplies." "Yes!" A man behind him replied with a salute.

"But!" Someone hurriedly spoke, but Lu Zhenxuan rubbed his temples and said tiredly: "Let's talk about it later, I'm a little tired." It just made the man hold the words in his throat.

The meeting was dissolved, and the generals present left one after another, only Lu Zhenxuan and the second old man who spoke did not move, "Old Lu, I", Ji Wudi said: "I know what you are worried about, but isn't this an emergency period?" Lu Zhenxuan sighed: "It's because it's an emergency that I'm worried, a large number of materials are distributed, and the people form a legion to resist independently, in case the country can't control it, it won't return to the era of warlords a hundred years ago." ”

Ji Wushu stood up and patted Lu Zhenxuan on the shoulder: "Old Lu, don't think about things so badly, maybe this is an opportunity", "Opportunity?" "Lu Zhenxuan is a little confused?

"Yes, an opportunity, an opportunity!" Ji Wudi's eyes flashed with a light called ambition, and Lu Zhenyu suddenly felt that he was a little old。。。。。。

Jinzhou City Public Security Bureau, Zhao Wenzhuo was still sleeping, the snoring sound shook the sky, the sun slowly rose from the east, and the wisps of scarlet sunlight sprinkled on the ground through the dense dark clouds, shining a piece of light in the dark space. I sat on the couch and felt my stomach a little distracted, I remember last night it was this place that burned all the time, it looked like I had fainted, but why is it okay now? I had a flash of inspiration and smashed my right hand into a fist against the wall.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!h I wailed, clenching my fists and blowing hard, tears streaming down the corners of my eyes. "Holy shit, what's wrong? Got zombies? Woken up by my wail, Zhao Wenzhuo turned up suddenly, picked up the baseball bat casually, and looked around the room with his eyes, but saw me holding my fist with tears in the corners of my eyes I thought that after last night's abnormality, I would awaken what kind of ability, isn't it all written like this in the novel, I didn't expect that I looked at the red and swollen right hand and wanted to cry without tears.

"You? Sleepy? Zhao Wenzhuo asked tentatively, and I glared at him angrily: "Since you wake up, let's continue to look for the arsenal, and when you're done, you have to go to the hospital to find some medicines." "Saying that, I picked up the Green Dragon Glaive and walked upstairs, well, the Green Dragon Glaive is still the same weight, it seems that I haven't awakened any Hercules' abilities. Zhao Wenzhuo hurriedly followed, the blood on the stairs had coagulated overnight, and it was slimy when stepped on, and the thighs thrown on it already had a tendency to turn black.

"Huh", just went upstairs, I felt something flash in front of my eyes, I fixed my eyes, but saw that the thing in front of me was a chill, facing the staircase there seemed to be a skeleton with a missing leg, there was very little flesh and blood on it, the colorful intestines were torn out for several meters, and the empty eye sockets stared at me, which made me a little panicked. I looked at the other thigh of the skeleton, and I didn't know what the reflection was, and I suddenly thought of something, and rushed over to move the skeleton to the side.

Sure enough, I picked up what had fallen on the ground, and it was like a brand new pistol, the body of which exuded a beautiful luster, which should have been the light it reflected. "Lao Zhao, look at this", I raised my gun and shouted at Lao Zhao.

"Pistols? Where did you come from? "Lao Zhao went upstairs and was surprised when he saw the things in my hand." The owner of that leg", I replied, the excitement in my heart also faded by half, seeing the police suffered such a tragic experience, my heart was inevitably a little sad, "Let's go, there should be an arsenal in front", handed the gun to Lao Zhao to let him have a good time, I pointed to the open door at the end of this corridor and said, look at the location of this policeman, it should be that after discovering Resident Evil, he took out a weapon from the arsenal and prepared to break through, but he didn't expect to be killed by that zombie, and let it take the opportunity to evolve.

This corridor is much brighter than the first floor, and there are still a lot of blood stains on the ground, there is the black blood of zombies, there is also the bright red blood of humans, and there are also fallen flesh and blood from time to time, whether it is lost or human, "It seems that a group of police came earlier than us", and came to the gate at the end smoothly, I said lightly, otherwise I can't explain the traces along the way.

The door of the arsenal was ajar, and it was quiet inside, at least there was nothing unusual in the doorway, and we pushed the door in, and the scarlet sunlight shone through the thick dark clouds on the windows of the arsenal, and the arsenal reflected a pale red background. "Oh my God!" We both sighed at the same time, there were some bullets scattered on the ground of the arsenal, although there were a lot fewer weapons in it, but the remaining weapons were enough to show the coolness here, there were several tables in the center of the hall, there were at least twenty weapons on the table, pistols, automatic rifles, sniper rifles, and boxes of bullets were placed on the ground next to them, we hurriedly rushed over and picked up an automatic rifle from the table, which was a domestic Type 95, the dark gun body flashed with a moving luster, and the rifle started, I felt my heart pounding, like the feeling of first love.