Chapter 592: The Country Behind You
The soldiers under Zheng Ximing originally got along well with Song Xiaya and Black Eagle in the past two days.
And when they saw the people who were fighting on the city walls, fighting against the hordes of Amida protozoa, an atmosphere of mutual hatred arose.
The eradication of these Armida parasites is the common wish of every human being.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The rifles in the hands of the soldiers continued to shoot tongues of fire, opening monsters one by one.
At the same time, the speedboat slowly passed the river towards the beach.
"Thanks, thanks!"
Before the speedboat could stop, Leng Hao had already rushed to the bank of the river, ignoring the waist-deep river and showing a bright smile to the black eagles on the deck.
"Captain, we live up to our mission."
Liu Feng grabbed a box of ammunition and put it in Leng Hao's hand, with a look of relief.
"Good brother, you came too soon."
Leng Hao took the ammunition box and ran to the beach, and as soon as he put the ammunition box down, Wang Wei and the others rushed up, grabbed the bullet and began to load themselves.
As the speedboats got closer, the people of the rat expedition gradually had a division of labor.
The men waded through the river, carrying the ammunition boxes back and forth, while the women began to grab their magazines and start restocking them.
"Captain Leng Hao, let's go to the city wall. You need a break, now let's try! ”
Zheng Ximing's words attracted grateful glances.
After a long battle, the soldiers of the Rat Expedition were exhausted, but the addition of Zheng Ximing and Black Eagle as a new force could greatly alleviate the pressure on people.
"Then you're welcome, everyone follow Wang Wei to the shooting room on the city wall."
Just as Zheng Ximing and the others were about to leave, Leng Hao grabbed the one-armed captain: "Is there still a bullet?" In that factory? ”
"Don't worry, Captain Leng. At least 100,000 rounds remain, and at the same time we have enough production materials on our side, and it is not a problem to make 200,000 or 300,000 rounds of ammunition. ”
Zheng Ximing's words made everyone rejoice, and the rat expedition, which had been short of ammunition, finally had enough capital.
"Hurry up, Yaya, don't help, hurry up and go and bring those supplies back."
Leng Hao, who was poor and frightened, hurriedly began to arrange for people to have speedboats in hand, and it would take a short time to reach the bullet factory from the base of the hydropower station, and the sooner the departure, the better.
Soon, a small team led by Song Xiaya, assisted by Xu Manli, Yang Nannan, and Jiang Mingrui, slowly started the speedboat and headed towards Fanjiangzhong.
Song Xiaya even had time to hug Leng Hao before hurriedly embarking on the journey.
For couples in the last days, spending life before and under the moon is a real luxury, and in order to survive, many times they simply don't have time to talk to me.
This time, most of the girls taken away by Song Xiaya were girls, and in terms of handling, they could contribute, but in terms of fighting, there was still a big gap between them and men.
"Da-da-da, da-da-da."
When Leng Hao was still arranging manpower on the edge of the beach, dense gunfire had gradually sounded on the city wall.
The crisp chirp of this human-made killing weapon is very refreshing at this time. This is their hope for survival.
Some time ago, Leng Hao, the fruits of their hard work were perfectly rewarded at this moment.
The refugees are not as good as the veterans of the Rat Expedition in terms of physical strength and combat skills, but they are able to take on many small tasks.
Assemble magazines, distribute food, carry supplies, and act as a guard post.
With their help, Wang Wei and these veterans were able to free their hands, and one by one they leaned against the city wall and slowly fell asleep.
And He Qing and Cai Yuzhuo and their medical team walked around the crowd from time to time, intimately covering these tired soldiers with cotton clothes.
Leng Hao sat on the beach, looking at the speedboat in the distance, with a smile of relief in his eyes.
If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and the current mouse expedition team, as long as it survives this difficulty, will surely usher in a new situation.
"Whoa, whoa."
At this time, the sound of water on the river attracted Leng Hao's attention.
"Captain Leng Hao, we also want to come to participate in this defensive battle."
Sun Peng stood on the bow of the somewhat rudimentary wooden boat and beckoned to Leng Hao.
Compared with Song Xiaya's speedboat, the movement of the wooden boat was too slow, and only now did the five of them row to the edge of the beach.
"Oops, thanks, thanks. Thank you so much. ”
Sun Peng: They were just sent in the snow, and Leng Hao has always kept this in his heart.
And with the arrival of Sun Peng and them, the current rat expedition team has become stronger, and it is no longer the weak troops that can only use rolling stones and power grids to block monsters a few days ago.
"Da-da-da, da-da-da."
A soldier briskly pulled the trigger in his hand, and the three-shot shooting method made it impossible for anyone to escape the monster he was aiming at.
"Hehe, it's really cool to have such a wall, it's like playing a game."
"Such a group of monsters, more or less they come to deliver food."
Zheng Ximing's garrison company didn't have much experience in fighting against the Amida protozoa, and in this situation, they felt pretty good.
"Stop, how are you shooting!"
Suddenly, Zheng Ximing and the others came from Leng Hao's angry shout.
Several soldiers turned their heads and looked at Leng Hao with some dissatisfaction.
To say that in other places, this survivor called Leng Hao has the capital to make them respect, but in shooting?
Do you know what other tasks their company has, in addition to defending the bullet factory?
Test the ballistic performance of the new firearm!
Each of them fires a thousand rounds per day.
It is no exaggeration to say that the amount of their shooting is not even reached by the elite troops of some military regions.
"What? Captain Leng, you also have a lot of experience in shooting? ”
A warrior responded to Leng Hao with some arrogance.
Soldiers only identify with the strong, although Leng Hao is strong in individual combat, but this does not mean that he is qualified to point fingers in the projects that soldiers are good at.
"You're so unconfident in yourself? Against those guys who are crammed together and slow to act, and even use three bursts? ”
The corners of Leng Hao's mouth turned up slightly, retorting at the unconvinced warrior in front of him.
"The three shots are the best way to pursue insurance, so that there is basically no mishap......"
Zheng Ximing's words stopped halfway through.
"Three shots is good, but don't forget that. Now we no longer have a strong motherland behind us. ”
Leng Hao's voice was a little heavy.
"There is no logistics, there is no adequate ammunition supply."
"We are a guerrilla force that wants to develop everything on its own, and under such conditions, do you still think three bursts of fire are appropriate?"
Leng Hao's words made the soldiers in the entire shooting room can't help but clench the weapons in their hands.
Yes, behind them, there is no such powerful country for a long time, and in the past two years, Zheng Ximing and they have always forgotten this.