Chapter 332: There Is Still Hope

Qingliang Town, at the foot of Qingliang Mountain, eighty-five miles outside Longshou City, even if there is no loud military song, the scene of the large army passing by is enough to make people feel shocked.

The people of some of the strongholds who had retreated after receiving the news turned their backs and looked at the army that was running against them, not knowing what they were thinking.

Qingliang Station is a military railway station, and after several months of hard work by the soldiers in Qingliang Town, the north and south sides have been restored, and some large equipment such as tanks are transported by these trains.

When the first train whistle sounded, the nearby survivors also made a sound similar to sneering, in their eyes, there was a Qingliang Mountain Tu Temple presided over actually standing on the side of the road, holding a bowl in one hand for two hours, chanting as if they were chanting scriptures, and some people who were reluctant to leave their homeland watched the excitement on the sidelines, pointing and pointing.

Many naughty children who don't understand the world even stepped forward to pull the old host's shabby robe, and said to their partners with a smile: "Look, the old host is crying!" ”

Soon, a team of chariots escorted the big man galloping in, and in front of the road was a modified Humvee with armored protection that was at the level of a tank, and the machine gunners on the roof were even more eye-catching, and the convoy brutally crashed into a small stall on the side of the road, and some people who had no time to dodge were crushed on the spot.

Even if they can overturn this chariot, the vehicle behind them will soon have a huge inertia, using the bayonet on the M4A1 to pierce his chest, and the blood will instantly shoot in front of everyone's eyes, and the corpse will be knocked out more than ten meters.

One of the major characteristics of American firearms is that each structure is hard enough, but apparently his actions just now were improvised, and the muzzle of the gun has been filled with a large number of blood clots, and it needs to be disassembled and maintained. The soldier was obviously not satisfied, so he removed the bayonet and tied his tail with a thin rope, and climbed out of the roof of the car with his whole body and screamed frantically, like a knight from the west, and drove towards a foreigner who was running wildly.

It didn't take long for the bayonet to pierce the man's chest, and the whole person was dragged behind the car screaming, and blood was spilled all the way.

Judging from the movements of the soldiers, these are the private armed forces raised by the officers of the stronghold, and all of them are masters of killing. The recruitment of special operations soldiers has always been based on the consideration of continuous operations and special purposes, which is different from the ordinary army and other branches of the armed forces.

This stronghold is not small because it is a major earthquake at the railway station, but it lacks ammunition and firearms, and the rationing of the military department has always been strictly controlled, so the top local officers always want to get some benefits from some other places, and the military department does not know about this, but it only turns a blind eye.

So there are boys and buddies in this stronghold who have no place to spend money, and they have a lot of American-style equipment, and they have enough energy to pull up a reinforced battalion of people, and the zombies within a radius of ten miles are beaten by them, and a certain ambitious tyrant in the Qingliangshan stronghold even wants to annex the surrounding three counties as a support, and then send troops to the city, and then occupy Longshou City, which can covet the entire Qinchuan Province.

But one night a few days ago, Dai Daqi, who was the head of the guard regiment, sent a team of five people to cut off the heads of the whole family of this 'hero' and his godsons, and hung them at the most conspicuous entrance for people to admire. Those officers who had lingering palpitations chattered for a long time, saying that the mad dog under Commander Chen was really crazy, and the current wartime military law did not have such a crime as a joint sitting, and this mad dog directly wiped out the whole family.

So during this period of time, several energetic sons and brothers in this important military town have so much equipment, and they only dare to make a small fuss behind closed doors, and they definitely dare not reveal half of their unrealistic ambitions. When the army was fighting on the north and south fronts, especially after Chen Guang transferred most of the soldiers to the south, the fathers of these sons and brothers also went to the south to fight, and now the authority in Qingliang Town is almost in the hands of these sons and brothers.

Chen Guang looked at the scene on the street and ignored it, and after taking a sip of hot boiled water, he threw a three-pound food stamp to the owner of the roadside teahouse, and flew away in another direction in an open space.

Chen Guang was ready to take over the 30,000 men of the Black Iron Army's early troops over there.

The old monk raised his head and looked at a black dot in the sky and muttered, "There is still hope." ”

"Amitabha!"

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Humans may not be as dangerous as zombies and mutants, but they are far more complex than they are.

The military wants to clear the zombies and return to the city, but I don't know how many obstacles they have encountered.

At the end of December, the capital Forbidden City, Yingtai Hanyuan Palace.

No matter how cold the wind and snow outside, the facades of these buildings are always warm as spring, and they have been like this since hundreds of years ago.

Someone found that in addition to the gloomy office director Zhou Ming, there were also many secretaries responsible for liaising with various provinces, and his face was even more gloomy. After several successive satellite phone calls, as dusk approached, the chief still did not let go of the wave of sleepy elders, and moved the meeting to the newly renovated political hall at one time, and several military leaders and the chief and deputy ministers below did not fall behind.

After the chief pulled the new General Staff Master Zong Lie and the East Vietnamese Commander Zhuo Dingfeng into the hall, the entire wall of the original political hall was replaced by a huge screen, and the picture on it was cut into dozens of areas, covering a bird's-eye view of the entire country.

In addition, there were dozens of staff members who were diligent in receiving information, and the chief waved his hand to let them continue their work without waiting for others to salute, and walked straight to a monitor showing Qinchuan Province.

Defense Minister Xie Yunran gave staff officer Gao Shuqing a look, and this young staff officer, who proposed that the northwesterners guard the northwest land and the southeastern troops defend the southeast sea, hurriedly moistened his throat and took two steps forward to brief the chiefs on the situation on both sides.

"Report chiefs, at this moment, the East China Sea and South China Sea Fleets have been replenished, and the Meters' Pacific Fleet has been driven out of the Baowan Strait, and is now staying at the base on Okinawa Island, and the Pacific Fleet has sent a message asking for peace, and the main force of the South China Sea Fleet has approached the Bass Strait, but the hull of one of the destroyers has been damaged and needs to be repaired back to sea, and the overall combat power is not superior. The East China Sea Fleet has already crossed the Yellow Sea and cut off the coalition forces, and will soon be able to outflank the front and rear. ”

The No. 1 leader, whose hair already needed to be dyed black, was silent, he was not a leader who looked like a human king to outsiders, on the contrary, he was very familiar with the war situation in various places, and now there was only one thing that really made it difficult for him to choose, which was to let the first and last fleets stop here, and first draw their hands to deal with the Star and Moon Alliance in the northwest, and strive to rescue the most powerful border army, so that he could transfer troops to recover the zombies in the area outside the capital first, which seemed to be more secure.

Of course, as long as the two group armies on the northwest border withstood the pressure, and the Dongyue Military Region, which had just entered Beijing, had successfully restored several major economic cities, he would have more troops to go to Xishu to suppress the rebel warlords.

But the situation in the northwest suddenly deteriorated, not to mention that the warlords in Xishu did not lead the zombies to the designated location to eliminate them regardless of the overall situation, but instead allowed the zombies to continue to go north, directly wiped out the entire city of Guangyuan City, and directly crossed Qinchuan and advanced towards Liangzhou City.

This is actually not the worst situation, the people of the Xingyue League sent diplomats to contact several warlords in Xishu, but the people of Xishu are not interested in the outside world, they only want to fight in the territory of Xishu, otherwise the Xingyue Alliance and Xishu collude and march towards the Central Plains together.

This chief has anger in his heart, but he can't be angry with others, after all, except for the battle for the founding of the country before and after the founding of the country for twenty or thirty years, there has been no war for decades, this chief has always been smooth, it is inevitable that he lacks some determination, lacks some tempering, and cannot be compared with his father.

And at this time, Zhao Yin was naturally more and more obstructive to the elder Tang Xianqi, who was always thinking about changing the term, if it weren't for Shi Zonglie and Zhuo Dingfeng, who had just entered the center, and Xie Yunran's qualifications as a rookie in the Eastern Theater were still too shallow, some of them were experts in making money, or they had already died in the encirclement and suppression of zombies, but now that they can't find anyone to replace them after purging, this Zhao Yin chief would have done it a long time ago.

"What about Qin Chuan? What's going on with Qin Chuan? Chen Guang, this young man, didn't ask for help, right? ”