Now the peninsula garrison is strong and strong, it is indeed more difficult to send people into the mountains in the west to clean up the zombies, but it is also on the side of the road out of the mountain to establish a few dock forts to send people to garrison, to the east of the plain is relatively broad, naturally there are patrols every day to sweep the streets, more than ten kilometers around can not be said that there are no scattered zombies, at least groups of zombies can not appear, so these two armored vehicles drove for more than 20 minutes, and ran out for more than 30 kilometers before they encountered a group of zombies near a village in the southeast of the station, They were ragged and thin like firewood, and it was estimated that the wind would blow them into a rolling gourd.

Zombies are not perpetual motion machines after all, and it has been more than half a year since the outbreak of the second epidemic, even if the low temperature in winter and almost hibernation will not consume energy, the zombies who have lost their digestive system to replenish energy rely on the power obtained by the virus to decompose body tissues, and they have long been unable to make ends meet.

Wang Chen jumped out of the armored car with a new gun, went around to the front of the car and looked at the zombie group one hundred and fifty meters away, picked up the gun and fired two shots, both of which flew away, he was not in a hurry, and shot a few more shots as school guns, but also to find a feeling, at this time, the zombie group attracted by the sound of vehicles and gunshots only moved more than ten meters, and the fastest zombie could get close to the distance of one hundred and forty meters away from the armored car, and then, its head was like a flower blooming with a big hole, and its body was like a stake, straight and fell to the ground.

Wang Chen was not excited about the first result, and then began to shoot intermittently, one magazine ran out, naturally Pablo handed over the second magazine, and after three magazines in a row, there was no longer any standing target in his field of vision.

There is no need to look back, Wang Chenguang knew from Pablo's cocked thumb that his performance was good.

That is, since the beginning of the Dai Gezhuang camp, Wang Chen's marksmanship has shifted from tactical actions such as aiming and shooting to muscle memory, or he has moved from eye aiming to heart aiming, and he still needs to deliberately aim and shoot at a distance of 100 meters.

In fact, let Wang Chen shoot at close range with the team leaders behind him who practiced reaction and marksmanship with CQB, it is really difficult to say who loses and who wins, and it is not good that Wang Chen still has no time to react and lead to the loss, but most people have the same opinion on whether the marksmanship is accurate, the more accurate the long-distance target, the better the marksmanship, so Wang Chen performed a stunt of headshots with a standing posture moving target gun shot from a distance of 100 meters, which was enough to deter everyone.

For the new captains recommended by Pablo, these squad leaders are still satisfied, at least they have enough kung fu in their hands, even if they don't do anything to be a mascot. As for the ability to command on the spot, no one cares, the special combat team has already been matured in terms of tactics since its establishment, and a random building block is placed in front of you, and there is no need for Pablo nonsense to cover and outflank the front, and each team can complete the division of labor by itself, as for strategic command, an elite infantry team of more than 100 people, what strategy do you want?

In short, everyone is happy.

After tossing around, satisfied in all aspects, the careful Fang Qiang also deliberately hung up the phone and asked about the situation, he was also quite happy that Wang Chen was recognized by the special combat team so quickly, and now the peninsula station is also a big business, and he is preparing to include several surrounding camps into the scope of unified jurisdiction in accordance with the requirements of the state.

It was still early to return to the station, Wang Chen declined Pablo's proposal to arrange an evening party, and the six-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country plus the 100-meter moving target tossed down, the iron man also had to rest, and last night Wang Chen also had a spiritual and flesh exchange with Zhang Aishi with the strength of wine, so now he just wants to go back to the room and take a good rest after washing. Pablo didn't force it, but just asked someone to send the special combat team's equipment to Wang Chen's room.

When I returned to the room and saw that it was not yet five o'clock, Zhang Aishi cooked a bowl for Wang Chen over the water, and Wang Chen also came up to fill his stomach and intestines, and fell asleep.

In a trance, Wang Chen began to dream again, this time, he dreamed that he and Sheng Qingru were running on the sunny grass, frolicking, like two young boys and girls who were not worried about the world, and then, Wang Chen actually saw his father, Wang Yefei stood on the hillside in a suit and leather shoes, beckoned to him with a smile, and when Wang Chen took Sheng Qingru's hand and ran up the hillside, his father's figure disappeared again, leaving a large pool of mud in place, and it also exuded a bad smell.

"Chen, what's wrong with my uncle?"

"I don't know, can you help me find it?"

"Okay, I don't think it's difficult, leave it to me!"

Wang Chen looked at Sheng Qingru, who was full of excitement for the girl, a warm current rose in his heart, and he just wanted to say thanks, but Sheng Qingru blocked his lips with his fingers, and the original face line was cold, but now the beautiful woman with a little more baby fat smiled in her eyes, and said slowly: "Chen, don't be polite to me, mine is your ......"

Awakened.

Wang Chen, who was in a sweet dream, was woken up by Zhang Aishi, he didn't get up at all, he was in a trance for a few seconds, looked at the dark night outside the window, and said coldly: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Aishi stuffed the walkie-talkie into Wang Chen's hand and said softly: "It should be that bearded man looking for you." ”

Pablo? Wang Chen took the walkie-talkie and responded: "It's me, Wang Chen." ”

"Mission, ten minutes, go!"

"Got it, I'll be there soon." Wang Chen raised his hand and rubbed his face to sober up completely, needless to say, Zhang Aishi had already turned on the emergency light and got up to get equipment for Wang Chen.

Deliberately allowing himself to concentrate and not being distracted by Zhang Aishi's graceful body, Wang Chen quickly put on the equipment of the special combat team, rushed downstairs with the equipment, and drove to the special combat team station to meet the team members.

About fifteen minutes ago, a distress signal was sent from a camp in the northwest of the peninsula near the remnants of the Taihang Mountains, claiming that it had been attacked by unknown creatures, and that there were wild dogs, cylinder rats and birds that could be recognized for the time being, and that there were heavy casualties in the camp, and the last communication showed that the survivors were advancing towards the grotto north of the camp, trying to enter the grotto and defend the danger.

In view of this situation, the garrison naturally had to send people to the rescue, and in addition to dispatching five armored vehicles of the special combat team, Fang Qiang also mobilized two patrols of 70 people each and two extended trucks carrying 59 tanks as a supplement. Wang Chen naturally would not object to such an arrangement, and out of consideration for the multiplication of the danger of night fighting, he specially told Pablo that on the basis of the existing equipment, each car must carry four shotguns, two flamethrowers and a sufficient number of incendiary bombs.

Twenty minutes after Wang Chen woke up, the convoy was assembled, led by armored vehicles, and the extended trucks were finished, and they drove to the camp of Lingshan Temple, which was attacked.

The peninsula station is less than 30 kilometers away from the camp of Lin Shan Temple, but after entering the mountainous area, the mountain road is inevitably rugged, and it is a night drive, so it has taken more than an hour for the convoy to reach the outskirts of the camp.

(End of chapter)