"Ahh

A running soldier was caught up by a sharp-clawed soldier behind him, stabbing him in the shoulder.

He turned around and tried to finish off the enemy with the bayonet on his rifle that had run out of bullets.

However, he, who had long been powerless in running, was no match for these evolved mutants at all.

Finally, when the soldier fell to the ground weakly, he looked at the shaking figures on the city wall not far away, and smiled with satisfaction.

Then he watched as the monsters in front of him stabbed the bayonet in his temple with all his might.

"Lao Tzu is in hell, waiting for you!"

One mutant after another trampled over the corpses of the soldiers, looking at Longxi Town right in front of them.

"Zizi!"

The mouth of a mutant opened slightly, and the gray-white Armida protozoa in its mouth stretched out its long scorpion tail and flipped in the air.

Behind them, there was a dense cluster of Armida protozoa, another group of monsters that came through Chaotian Valley!

"Quick, quick!"

"Those boxes are piled up!"

This time, it was slightly better on the side of Fengming Road, and taking advantage of the interval between the arrival of the Amida protozoa, people hurriedly built a simple fortress.

"Put the first two houses on the explosives!"

Grenades have little effect on the Armida protozoa, and can only be used to change the terrain.

When the soldiers were arranging their positions, Zhang Xiaomeng was taking Leng Hao and Gao Shiping to the army's material warehouse.

"This is where the ammunition is going to be made, but unfortunately it can't be put to work yet."

Although Zhao Chenchen was an expatriate from Tianfeng City, she had long been determined to take the opportunity to escape, so she knew all these things that the army had done.

"Where's your technician?"

Looking at the many machines, Leng Hao was also a little dazed.

"No, in yesterday's riots, the workshop director was killed."

Zhang Xiaomeng's face is not very good-looking.

"We can't move all these things, and this machine is the most important."

At this time, Gao Shiping came out, looked carefully at the machinery in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"And these machines are not up to the standard of homemade ammunition, but these primer propellants are good things."

"Time is pressing, Master Gao, I'll let Song Xiaya and them cooperate with you and transport them away as soon as possible!"

Leng Hao and Zhang Xiaomeng glanced at each other and quickly reached an agreement.

Maybe these machines won't be able to make a complete bullet production line in the end, but whoever is willing to pay for it.

Because in this world of calamity, being able to produce ammunition by yourself can be regarded as truly controlling one's own destiny.

"These things are too heavy and I need time."

Gao Shiping pursed his lips, a little embarrassed.

"We'll buy you time, all the time!"

Leng Hao and Zhang Xiaomeng said in unison.

People can keep moving in because they don't have the supplies they can't give up.

And this incomplete bullet production line has enough reason to make people pay everything for it.

"Brothers, we are going to carry the bullet production line to Huanshan and transport it away by yacht!"

Soon, when Leng Hao and Zhang Xiaomeng came to the front of the position, the two of them loudly announced to the people who were building the position.

"This is our real hope for survival in this world."

"With it, we can really live in the future."

"So we must hold on until the machinery is removed!"

"From now on, Longxi Town is my Leng Hao's line of defense!"

"Whoever retreats, I will kill whomever I retreat, and if I retreat, everyone can kill me!"

Leng Hao casually stuck the war knife into the dirt and swore an oath.

"Brothers of the 35th Division, whether it is the Rat Expedition or us, after this battle, it is difficult for us to have the strength to get another set of production lines."

Zhang Xiaomeng also spoke.

"Maybe this battle will be hard, and even some people will die, but as long as we have this production line, there is hope for our future!"

"Instead of running away in this world in the future and dying helplessly, let's fight here for the future to the end!"

Everyone has their own ideas in their hearts.

With the passage of time, the traces of previous human civilization are gradually being erased.

The Amida protozoa, which are getting energy, are growing.

Bullet production line is really not something that can be obtained casually, and if you miss this opportunity, you may not have a chance in the future.

"Let's do it."

"I can't die or retreat, but at least I don't have a problem now."

Ma Tian patted the gun in his hand.

"Isn't it just a bunch of zombies, no guns or cannons, afraid of a bird!"

Li Xinhong shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

The people of the Rat Expedition are not heroes.

But they are not deserters who will only go around under threat, and people can still show great courage for what people insist on.

On the entire Longxi Town position, there were bursts of sounds of checking guns and ammunition, and this was the answer of the people.

One after another Type 95 rifles were mounted on the city wall, and ammunition boxes were stacked beside them.

Leng Hao also stood on the city wall, holding a rifle, quietly aiming at the monster cluster that was getting closer and closer.

"Everyone, prepare!"

"Prioritize targeting mutants!"

"Shoot!"

When the fast-running clawed soldiers rushed towards the people, Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The soldiers' marksmanship was really powerful, even if they were separated by one or two hundred meters, even in the face of the fast-moving sharp-clawed soldiers, they still knocked down several of them.

At this time, in Longxi Town, women who once couldn't get the bottle cap and were out of breath when carrying a bag of rice were using all their strength to carry the supplies.

"Bang!"

Xiao Wang Min was unsteady on her feet, fell heavily to the ground, and the box of parts she was carrying on her back also fell to the ground.

The little girl didn't bother with her hot and aching knees, and she crawled to her feet, trying to move the box that was far beyond her weight capacity.

She is no longer the little princess in the family she used to be, and life in the last days has made her mature a lot.

Her dad is fighting, her uncles and sisters are fighting, and she's going to fight too!

When Xiao Wang Min once again carried the box and staggered forward, behind the girl, on the side of the city wall in the distance, a fierce gunfire like fried beans broke out.

The people and the Amida protozoa began to fight.

Song Xiaya, who heard this voice, was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth one by one and continued to carry the supplies, even Zhao Chenchen and them.

This battle is no exception for everyone.

And their battlefield is here, on these production lines that hold people's future!