Winter in the North

Snowy in the eyes

Desert and sky

Shirtless branches

Like a team of athletes who dare to die

Standing proudly in front of the battle

The slaying wind and snow

can't hide the cold buds hidden in the withered scars

Just wait for spring to return to the earth

Let life bloom again

The cold winter is invading, the moon is lonely and cold, the north wind is calling, and thousands of miles are frozen!

The arrival of the Ice Age may be a happy news for humanity in the last days.

Because in the vast land north of the Yangtze River, there are more than a billion zombies, these zombies are like demons released in hell, and fierce ghosts absconding in the underworld, turning pieces of the human world into a barren and gloomy Shura ghost domain.

The sudden drop in the world's climate can fully hit the zombies in the northern hell, in the face of severe cold and rain, the fierce zombies are vulnerable, fortunately, this ice age cold wave, so that human beings see the hope of survival.

But everything has two sides, there is no 100% good, and there is no 100% calamity.

Driven by the cold, or blindly chasing human footprints, the zombie tide in the north has seen a super-large-scale southward movement from late November of this year!

The year is 2122...... It's been 22 years since the outbreak of the X-virus.

From Yicheng, which is close to the Tibetan Plateau, to Longbian City, Z Province, to the Fuling Front, from Black Mountain to Luohammer Town to Hot Spring Town to Moji Mountain, the entire northern defense line has been exposed to the sweep of zombies, and the survival of human beings is once again facing severe challenges.

Fortunately, God did not abandon mankind, and God seems to have foreseen such a catastrophe for mankind, so hundreds of thousands of years ago, he left an ancient barrier for mankind.

That's the Yangtze River!

Since the origin of the Chinese people, the Yangtze River has given birth to the Chinese civilization, and to this day, the Yangtze River is also saving the Chinese civilization.

With the support of the Yangtze River, the Northern Army held the northern defense line and blocked the main force of the zombie tide north of the Yangtze River.

But on the 1,200-mile defense line in the north, it is still impossible to defend to all places, which gives zombies an opportunity. There are many more zombies that have crossed the Black Mountain defense line than in previous years, and the entire Huaxia Alliance is full of wars, and the dispute between greed and survival never stops.

However, in December, the situation in the coalition defense line took a sharp turn again.

Because since December, a terrible thing has happened, that is, the Yangtze River has begun to freeze!

The once impregnable northern defense line was suddenly riddled with holes, and a large group of zombies crossed the river from everywhere to the south, and the Huaxia Alliance faced its biggest crisis in twenty years.

The strange changes in the climate in recent years have made the soldiers of the East Gate Defense Line of the Huaxia Alliance also experience the feeling of the northern country.

The East Gate Defense Line is located in the east of the Alliance, the defense line is connected to the Northern Army Front in the west and the sea in the east, with a total length of only 680 li, which is only one-third of the length compared to the Northern Defense Line. But the fighting on the eastern line was fiercer than in the north.

Because, the eastern defense line is facing the zombie flood in Shencheng!

One day, the east gate defense line, the bank of the Yangtze River.

The sky is blue and the river is wide, except for the cold wind, the defense line of the east gate looks so quiet and beautiful, like a slim woman, standing by the river, waiting for someone who has not returned.

Those who are familiar with the East Gate Line know that this is definitely not the original face of the East Gate Line.

"Fried ...... Strangle! A loud roar echoed across the river.

The roar was echoed by a series of rumbling and dull explosions, followed by a cold wind that could be felt swept along the river, blowing away the snow hats of the soldiers guarding the walls of the East Gate, and also disrupting their thoughts.

The East Gate Defense Line, also known as the Longmen Defense Line, echoes the Dragon Border City in the northern and western frontiers of the Alliance, and is an indispensable fulcrum for the entire Alliance Defense Line.

With the sound of explosions, on the Yangtze River, not far north of the Longmen defense line, huge ice floes broke open and slowly flowed eastward along the solidified river.

Accompanied by a loud explosion, a sharp burst of gunfire rang out on the riverbank.

When I looked north at the sound of chasing gunfire, I saw thousands of black dots on the river surface rushing on the ice floe!

Through the telescope, you can see that those rapidly expanding small black dots are the mutated zombies of the speed type.

If you look a little farther, you will find that on the other side of the Yangtze River thousands of miles away, in the faint and vague fog, the black pressure standing on the river bank is full of boundless zombie tide!

The tide of loss was affected by the sound of explosions, and they rushed to the south, but the Yangtze River was still an insurmountable cushion for most ordinary zombies. Millions of zombies crowded into the river like dumplings, splashing one by one, disappearing, leaving the zombies one after another, not afraid of life and death, jumping into the river, still unable to form a little wave in the Yangtze River.

On the defense line of the east gate, on a huge city wall, an old general with a white beard saw this scene and couldn't help laughing: "Seeing the behavior of these zombies, I knew that what Qin Fujian said back then was a deceitful nonsense to throw a whip at Jiang Zu to cut off its flow. The vast Yangtze River, even if you invest in people, it won't help, haha. ”

The old general's face is ruddy, his hair is childish, his eyes are bright, his ears are big and deep, his cheeks are a little ruddy, his middle is deep and broad, and he looks like an old birthday star.

The old general was casually dressed in a blue-gray military uniform, and the style was similar to the military uniform of the Northern Army, but there was a clear difference in color. But looking at the four big gold stars on the general's epaulettes, those who are familiar with the ranks of the alliance army will exclaim, it turns out that the old general is a general!

Just when the old general was happy, a middle-aged man in a cyan Confucian shirt and cotton mattress behind him couldn't help but talk: "Hong Lao Mo should be so happy, those mutated zombies are about to cross the river on the ice floe, and there are thousands of them, and the soldiers will inevitably fight again." ”

But looking at the middle-aged man's long and thin face, there is a lot of uprightness between his eyebrows, which makes people feel a little respect and fear. The middle-aged Confucian stood with his hands behind his back, and he was neither humble nor arrogant in front of the old general, and even a little assertive, nor timid to refute the old general, which was very majestic.

General Hong was brushed off by Confucianism, and he didn't have any annoyance, but said with a smile: "Respect, this difference in words, I think that the 300,000 athletes of my Hong family will raise and admonish, isn't it just to protect the Longmen defense line, move with the opportunity, and wait for the recovery of Shencheng one day?" On weekdays, the sons and daughters snipe across the river, or guard the high wall to practice archery, and have long forgotten the bloody cruelty of field combat. At this point, we are not as good as those little cubs of the Zhao family. Well, you see those mutated zombies who came across the river, most of them are second-level and third-level, with the sniper strength of my Hongjia army, if you can't wipe out all those zombies on the river, you naturally have to be prepared for close combat, if you can't clean it up, what kind of face will you have to talk about recovering Shencheng in the future, it's not a big dream! ”

Old General Hong said that in the end, there was a bit of power, and the momentum of the sea of blood corpses was revealed, which made the guards waiting around the old general couldn't help but take two steps back.

The old general saw that the guards around him were all retreating, his face was even more unswerving, and he couldn't help but snort softly: "Jingzhi, did you say it?" ”

The middle-aged Confucian was calm in front of the old general's evil spirit, nodded with a bit of grace, and replied: "What Hong Lao thinks is not unreasonable, but my opinion is naturally different from Hong Lao. You see that an excellent sniper takes three years to sharpen out, if he dies under the minions of zombies, wouldn't it be a pity if he wasted his efforts after three years of training? ”

General Hong sighed lightly when he heard this: "What Jing Zhi said is not unreasonable, but do you know that I have a big hatred in my heart." Three years ago, Qian'er led the army to cross the Yangtze River and attacked Shencheng by surprise, marching to the far suburbs of the city, but because the troops were not good at melee combat, they were surrounded by millions of zombies in the Jinxian area. Therefore, in the past three years, I have been hoping that when my Eastern Corps can make a resounding reputation in hand-to-hand combat with zombies like the Northern Legion, and surprise those who look down on our Eastern Legion! ”

The middle-aged Confucian was finally defeated in the face of General Hong's ambitions: "Hong Lao's thoughts are far-reaching, no wonder General Hong Qian has taken the initiative to fight in the Changqiu area with his corps in the past two years, looking at this, I am afraid that in the near future, General Hong Qian will definitely go north to Shencheng!" ”

Hong Lao laughed: "Whoever knows me is none other than you Tang Jingzhi." ”