Obviously, the bid for this bazooka far exceeded the women in front of it, and the survivor team kept raising their hands to bid.

It took more than half an hour to end the bidding, which was won by the team of survivors who were all dressed in camouflage uniforms.

"Actually, the bazooka is mainly for ammunition, they seem to only have two rounds of ammunition, and this thing is not too powerful."

The comfort of the veteran did not make it much easier.

The more time passes by the end times, the fewer advanced weapons remain in the world.

Let's not talk about high-tech weapons such as satellite missiles, let's talk about the simplest artillery.

Artillery is the god of war, relying on heavy fire projection, it can kill large swaths of infected people, and those Amida's protozoa in their heads can also be killed by flying shrapnel.

However, shells for artillery are not easy to make.

At present, almost all military factories have been greatly damaged due to the mutation of the Armida protozoa.

And the technicians involved gradually disappeared in the difficult days after the disaster.

The entire human society, developed to the present, is an extremely complex industrial chain.

The absence of one or two people will not affect the chain, but if the whole chain collapses, it will be very difficult to recover.

This is probably why Zhang Xiaomeng and they don't have mortars, bazookas, or even a large number of grenades.

"It's like auctioning meat."

In addition to the auction of this rocket, the clubhouse was also auctioned one after another, knives, and even the meat of a mutated wild boar.

This thing was also said by the hostess to be out of the blue, and people competed for a while.

However, it did allow the people of the Rat Expedition to regain their self-esteem.

"Cut, mutated dog meat, mutated crocodile, I've eaten a lot."

"It seems that this thing is beneficial, is it possible that it can be infinitely powerful, and the golden gun will not fall?"

People giggled and chatted and looked at the black market below the valley.

Now it seems that this black market is not as high as they thought.

As the moon gradually rises high in the sky, it seems that this black market has come to an end.

The women began to pack their bags, and the leaders of several survivor teams walked out of the valley, carrying their goods, to join their respective teams.

"Looks like we can try it next time."

Jiang Mingrui, who had squatted in the grass all night, looked at the large number of messes in the valley, and they were a little envious.

The survivors ate and drank a lot.

"When they left, we went back to the camp and stayed for the night, all in bags."

"It's not scientific, won't they fight for it, there are a lot of good things in this auction."

Liu Siyuan smashed it and smashed his mouth, a little regretful.

"Come on, how can there be so many rushes, those big guys are all talking about numbers......"

Li Xinhong on the side imitated Cantonese and said a sentence.

But as soon as his words fell, the sound of gunfire like fried beans rang out on the other side of the valley.

"Boom!"

As soon as Leng Hao turned his head, a bright fire erupted on the other side of the valley, and a rocket hit several electric bridge vehicles in front of him as a block.

While overturning a sedan entirely, a fire flew over some of the female soldiers, causing them to roll around in the flames.

"No, my dear. This is the start of the fight? ”

The rat expedition as they were about to go back to the camp to rest was all stupid.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

One by one, the survivors in camouflage uniforms at the edge of the valley grabbed their rifles and opened fire on the other groups of survivors around them.

And at the same time, some of them keep falling.

Leng Hao and the others couldn't tell who attacked first, anyway, the valley below was in such a short period of time.

"Bang!"

Not only the Type 95 rifle in the survivor team, Leng Hao even saw the smoke from the shot of the homemade powder gun.

These weapons, which could have been used against the Amida protozoa, are now all used on their own people.

"Captain, what should we do?"

Looking at the burning vehicles below and the crowd running around, many people focused their eyes on Leng Hao.

"Observe the situation first, and then maybe everyone will go out to fish in troubled waters."

The corners of Leng Hao's mouth curled slightly.

Originally, he said that he would go to the black market next time, but now it seems that he might as well take this opportunity to get something by the way.

People will die in war, so it is very logical that the weapons of those who die can be touched and taken away.

"Hehe, the captain is really insightful."

Li Xinhong and the others also showed knowing smiles one by one, untied the rifles on their bodies, and prepared for battle.

…………

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

The black eagle lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head at all.

He finally gave up his life as a soldier and joined the peripheral organization of the entertainment club to eat with his mouth.

I didn't expect to be attacked on my first mission tonight.

"Paralyzed, the workers' army is actually black and black? Are they crazy? ”

The black eagle couldn't figure it out, the workers' army was a team supported by the army, and the boss Kong Xinmin was a veteran before.

They have always had a good relationship with the army and the clubhouse.

This time, the Black Eagle was mainly guarding against Black Fang, Zhang Biao, the former gangster leaders, but they didn't expect it to be the workers' army.

"Black eagle, black eagle, help me."

Not far from the black eagle, a woman with a bloody face stretched out her hand to him.

"Sister Chen, you're okay."

The black eagle's eyes turned several times before he came to the woman's side and asked softly

"Gather the sisters, let's get out first."

Zhao Chenchen wiped the blood on his face, and looked at the flickering flames in the distance with some resentment.

"They sealed the mouth of the valley, and the black fangs were all killed just now."

The black eagle shook his head in frustration.

"So what do we do? Will they be stuck here? ”

A trace of panic flashed in Zhao Chenchen's eyes.

"Sister Chen, are there any other exits to this valley?"

"No, I just felt safe here."

Zhao Chenchen's words made the black eagle's heart feel like ashes.

Nima's, a few days ago, I envied that Leng Hao for being able to climb mountains and mountains, why didn't he learn this trick. Are you going to be stuck here now?

When the black eagle took Zhao Chenchen to meet with some of the remaining survivors, Kong Xinmin outside the valley had a gloomy face.

"Who fired the gun just now? Didn't you say that the time had not yet come? ”

In front of him, several men who were a little big and three thick lowered their heads.

"We don't know, it's just that you said that sooner or later we will kill them. As soon as someone fired, the brothers opened fire. ”

"You idiots, now that we're messing around, our relationship is all broken."

Kong Xinmin clenched his hands, and the green tendons on his knuckles protruded.

He's ambitious, but today is not the time to do it!