Chapter Forty-Seven: News from Zuo Yilan
"Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo......"
There was a creepy howl of wolves, and soon, several people who were selecting equipment from the weapons warehouse rushed out.
"Erbao, what's wrong with you?"
The first one who rushed out in a hurry was, of course, Li Hancong, the owner of the stupid dog Erbao, it seems that he is really a caring shovel officer, and he really cares about this stupid dog Erbao.
Yuan Zhengtian and the others are not too anxious, nonsense, there is that pitcher plant that feeds on zombies, and it is the zombies who need to worry about safety, not everyone who is alive, okay.
Li Hancong, the gentleman's disciple, hurriedly rushed out to take a look, except for his stupid dog Erbao, who was like a wind, chasing his big furry tail and howling in the yard, there was nothing else worth noting.
Thinking that it was his own stupid dog Erbao who was nervous there, Li Hancong went up and lifted the leash of the stupid dog Erbao, carefully calming the emotions of Erbao, who was still whining.
Yuan Zhengtian and Tu Jiaojiao didn't have time to pay attention to the stupid dog Erbao, walked to a weak grass with a delicate body that was soft and easy to push down, looked at it carefully, and carefully confirmed that the little pitcher plant that was stretching with the morning breeze was unharmed.
After seeing Yuan Zhengtian and Tu Jiaojiao come out, Si Qingli once again solemnly warned the poor little pitcher plant in his consciousness, and sternly asked it not to eat any living creatures, especially humans, and eat zombies when they are hungry.
The aggrieved little pitcher plant, although very reluctant, did not disobey Si Qingli's instructions, but had no energy.
The big beauty Tu Jiaojiao took the initiative to approach the pitcher plant, and Si Qingli, who had finally managed to get the pitcher plant, suddenly appeared out of nowhere with his black eggshell, and took the initiative to roll to the feet of the big beauty Tu Jiaojiao.
Tu Jiaojiao squatted down and picked up the black-shell egg that was still shaking on the ground, and stuffed it into her pocket.
"Report, Commander."
A staff officer trotted over quickly, stopped in front of Commander Lu, and after a quick salute, he hurriedly reported to the highest commander of the station, Commander Lu, it seemed that there was something urgent.
"Commander, we just received an important message through the radio receiver. Kumquat County, under the jurisdiction of Lincheng City, sent a message for help, the situation in Kumquat County is very dangerous, and now it has been occupied by zombies, the important thing is that several teachers and some students are trapped in the second elementary school of Kumquat County, and they hope that someone can save them. ”
Kumquat County is occupied by zombies?
Si Qingli, who heard the news, was shocked, and couldn't help but prick up his ears eagerly, hoping that this staff officer could quickly explain the situation in Kumquat County.
Commander Lu, who was present, was obviously also in a hurry, urging this staff officer.
The staff officer was obviously well prepared, he turned on the switch of a voice recorder in his hand, and soon there was a chaotic and irregular noise from the voice recorder, but after more than ten seconds, a soft and lovely female voice came from the voice recorder.
The owner of this soft and lovely female voice was obviously frightened, and even her voice was crying and trembling uncontrollably.
"Anyone? Can someone receive our radio? We are the teachers and students of the second elementary school in Kumquat County, there are a large number of zombies in our school, many people have been infected and become zombies, I am the teacher of the second elementary school in Kumquat County, my name is Zuo Yilan, and now we are hiding in the school's warehouse with more than 30 students.
All of us had no signal on our communicators and couldn't contact the outside world, we found an old old radio in the school warehouse, if anyone gets our radio call for help, please come and save us, or notify the military and police to come and save us, we don't have much food and water, please come and save us, we have thirty or so children here, please come and help me, please, ah......, help......"
The recording was abruptly interrupted by the screams and help of the teacher named Zuo Yilan, and it was clear that the teacher and students who sent the distress signal must have been in some trouble, or danger.
"Is that all? Anything else? ”
Head Lu asked with a calm face.
"That's all, Captain.
I have checked the map and information, Kumquat County is an agriculture-based county, rich in kumquats, in Lincheng City is under the jurisdiction of the county with the worst economic conditions, surrounded by mountains and hills, the traffic is not very convenient, there is no high-speed rail and railway, the nearest highway entrance and exit is more than 50 kilometers away from Kumquat County.
The nearest garrison unit to Kumquat County is the 123rd Regiment of our Army, and with the personnel and equipment of the local county police station, it is not equipped to rescue people, and the local police station has lost two-thirds of its personnel in the past few days of moving the masses, so the police station of Kumquat County forwarded this distress message to us.
Also, according to the local police station, this radio communication record was received a day earlier, which means that the teachers and children spent another day in fear and danger. ”
Yilan, Zuo Yilan, isn't that Si Qingli's childhood sweetheart's girlfriend, in fact, when he heard Zuo Yilan's voice coming from the voice recorder, Si Qingli was anxious, especially the unfinished screams and help at the end of the recording, which made Si Qingli's heart very worried about his girlfriend Zuo Yilan, who was trapped in a group of zombies with a group of children.
"Which rescue team is still in the regiment now?"
"Report to the regiment leader, all ten rescue teams are outside on a mission."
"Which is the closest rescue team to Kumquat County?"
"It's the No. 7 rescue team, and now the No. 7 rescue team is on a rescue mission in a large automobile production base in the Lincheng Economic Development Zone, and it set off an hour ago."
"Lincheng Economic Development Zone is still more than 90 kilometers away from Kumquat County, which is too far, and the No. 7 rescue team is carrying out a rescue mission, and it is not suitable to divert it now, so where can people be drawn out now?
Can we draw as many people as possible to form a new temporary rescue team? ”
"Report to the regiment commander, there is a shortage of people in every place now, and many soldiers have been on duty for a day or two in a row, and they really can't pull out people."
Thinking that there were still dozens of children trapped in the dangerous zombie group, Captain Lu was worried, but this clever woman could not cook without rice, and the group really couldn't draw out manpower for a while.
"Give me a map of Kumquat County, and we'll go."
Yuan Zhengtian suddenly interjected and asked the staff officer who came in a hurry to provide the map, obviously intending to take the initiative to take over this task.