"Jiang San, the honorific title calls you the third brother, the lives of the brothers are not so wasteful, right? In just half an hour, seven or eight people died before and after, and if you continue to die like this, how many lives are not enough for you Third Brother? ! ”

"That's it, in this world, everyone is trying to live, and no one wants to die! Jiang San, now it's death to listen to you, and death if you don't listen to you, you also sent your only Lehe to the camp building to demonstrate, but it didn't work! If you knew this, it would be better to pull it down! ”

"That's right!"

"Lao Luo is right!"

Jiang San looked at the group of bastards in front of him and sneered, first took out a note from his jacket pocket, and then took out an old Nokia feature phone and held it in his hand, looked at the man who was called Lao Luo, with a beard on his face, who could be around thirty years old, looked at the note again, and then began to press a few numbers on the Nokia feature phone.

That old Luo's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately fell to his knees, begging for mercy: "Third master! Three Ancestors! You've got around me this time! I didn't know you brought this! I ...... what you say in the future."

Jiang San turned a deaf ear and pressed the broadcast button, Lao Luo saw that begging for mercy was ineffective, gritted his teeth and got up and pounced on Jiang San, shouting: "I am fighting with you......"

Bang, there was a muffled sound, and a puff of green smoke came out of Lao Luo's collar, and then, the man knelt on the ground again, stretched out his hand to cover his neck that was gradually red, his eyes almost stared out of his sockets, and the other hand tried to pull out the pistol inserted in his body, but even the strength to raise the pistol to aim was gone, and he could only turn over and fall down while pulling the trigger gun to hit the ground.

Jiang San didn't talk nonsense, raised his mobile phone and shook it, stuffed it back into his pocket, and continued: "Since those guys don't repent, then we don't have to be polite, the armored car drove the road and crashed those two container trucks into the camp!" Right now! Immediately! Right away! After saying the hard words, Jiang San also knew that blindly high pressure could only expose himself to black guns, he sighed, lifted his collar to reveal the collar around his neck, shook his head and said, "You think I feel good wearing this thing?" If this thing could be dismantled, I would have run away! Everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, fight hard, maybe you will die, maybe get enough heads to go back and live for a few more days, if you don't fight, you will either go back and become a human head to fill yourself in, or wait for the collar battery to run out and blow up like Lao Luo! Which way do you think you can go?! Anyway, we still have two armored vehicles to rely on! ”

The original demoralized mob hungry ghosts, look at me, I look at you, they all sighed and shook their heads, but there was a momentum of mourning, at this moment, the intercom came from the call of 'subordinates', full of apprehension, "Third master! Where have you retreated? Shall we run first? ”

What a coward! Jiang San cursed in his heart, but he also knew that the morale of the military spirit that had just been condensed could not be dispersed because he ignored the two of them, so he simply said generously: "What are you panicking about!" Send someone to send heavy firepower over immediately! With that, Jiang San casually ordered the two of them and ordered: "Go, send the grenade launcher and ammunition from the truck to the two people guarding the upper floor!" Go by car, be fast! Tell them to cover the convoy with grenades when the armored vehicles start to lead the assault on the camp! ”

Hearing Jiang San's orders, the attendant beside him, who was also immortal, couldn't help but remind in a low voice: "Third master, it's enough to send a sniper to the past, I know those guys, isn't it a little difficult to shoot with guns and let them fiddle with howitzers?" ”

Waving his hand to let his subordinates prepare for the assault camp, Jiang San didn't even look back, and said casually: "You know a fart!" Before, I wanted to slowly grind with the camp, polish their fighting spirit, and try to get the entire population of the camp with the minimum casualties, but now this way is not working, since I want to have a showdown with the bastards in the camp, of course, I have to open all the hole cards at once! What's the use of keeping it in your hands? Cubs? Let them bombard a few artillery guns and divert the firepower of the tattered heavy machine gun, do you really think that the armored car is invulnerable?! ”

"The third master is clever! The third master is clever! ”

"Less special sycophants! Cheer up! ”

Jiang San tried his best, just to save his cheap life, and gave an account to the forces that put the collar on him, but he didn't know that the Dai Gezhuang camp that had just almost forced him into the Jedi with a burst of machine gun bullets was actually on the verge of collapse.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, Mei Lao Er had no worries about his life for the time being, but he had carried an artillery bombardment, and it was not completely priceless, after trying his best to let the heavy machine gun go forward to shoot beyond him, he fell into a coma without delay, and he didn't even explain a word, plus seven dead and eight wounded in the room, Bao Jing, who was forced back to the camp and knew that she was cornered, had red eyes, and she couldn't stop her from rushing out of the camp alive or dead, if it weren't for Father Kang pulling his daughter to stop in front of Bao Jing, he wouldn't let go, At this moment, Bao Jing had already rushed out with the only pickup truck equipped with iron plates in the camp and was desperate with Jiang San.

It should be said that Bao Jing's arrogance is admirable, even surpassing most men, but can a modified civilian pickup truck withstand the 12.7mm heavy machine gun fire of an armored vehicle? If Bao Jing is really allowed to do this, the ending is obvious, and Bao Jing's fate is self-evident.

At this point, Father Kang didn't care about any radio silence, dragged Bao Jing to call Wang Chen with the camp channel, and after getting Wang Chen's response, he briefly described the situation in the camp in frequent frequency changes, hoping to get Wang Chen's advice, in any case, Wang Chen In the eyes of everyone in the camp, there is a father who has been a soldier and can skillfully change guns, even if he is just an ordinary college student, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he has some military literacy, otherwise, how can he have accurate marksmanship?

However, what can Wang Chen do? The problem is that this group of hungry ghost mobs came too coincidentally, just when the camp was too early to establish a defense in depth, if the mines just obtained were buried in the surrounding roads and open spaces, only the entrance and exit routes known to everyone in the camp remained, not to mention two armored vehicles, unless there are special demining tanks, otherwise ten armored vehicles rushed in and exploded! You must know that the U.S. military has been rampant in the Middle East for many years, and what really caused the most damage to its soldiers was the simple IED! Not to mention all kinds of mines produced by the famous Big Zabi of Blue Star, which are several times more destructive than simple IEDs!

It's a pity that at the moment when Mei Lao Er is injured and lying flat and can't erect mines, it is completely unrealistic to rashly let civilians fiddle with those mines in order to kill Jiang San's convoy, after all, since the outbreak of the epidemic, the government has issued weapons and equipment to civilians and even simple tools for reloading ammunition, not to mention getting mine installation instructions to urgently train the people in their ability to bury mines, and fiddling with these guys, and most of the results are to hurt themselves before hurting the enemy.

Mines are not used, with the few residential buildings in the camp and the breakwater and the island in the middle of the lake behind the building, it is unrealistic to arrange any tactics, Wang Chen is also helpless, he has the intention to let the old and weak in the camp simply rush out by car, get scattered and escape, can run one is counted as one, don't look at this method belongs to broken jars and falls, if you really want to talk about it in detail, maybe the number of people who can survive is the largest, but where can these people go after they run away? If a place is agreed in advance, Jiang San will casually catch a few people and ask them, what will happen to the pot when the time comes? If they don't converge after running away, and seeing that the activity of zombies is stronger day by day, how many days can these old and weak people who have no foundation survive in the wilderness towns full of zombies?

(End of chapter)