White Mountain.

Blackwater.

Winding Mountain Road.

There is no more difficult road in the world than in the Panshan area.

Winding mountains and mountains, it is really a coiled mountain, high and low one after another, like flying in the clouds, like climbing in the nine abysses, and it is difficult to find even a flat land.

As the largest multi-mining base in the central and southern regions, the Panshan area had a very important strategic position before the end of the world, and was the driving force for the vigorous development of the Republic's industry.

In order to better explore the mineral resources hidden in the Panshan area, the Republic has successively relocated nearly 30 million people to this poor land in the past 150 years, and built three huge mining cities.

These three resource-based cities are named Panshan City, Liugu City, and Baiyang City.

The three cities were born along with the mining area, and because of the prosperity of the mining industry, all the urban businesses maintained the development of the mining industry. Everything is because of the mining area, and everything is because of the mining area.

In 150 years, 30 million people have taken root in the Panshan area, multiplied, and doubled the population.

Around the three cities of 10 million people, the descendants of the workers gradually developed many small towns.

The Panshan area is only about 80,000 square kilometers, but it has a population of nearly 60 million, and the density of the population in the area is not small at all.

Originally, the highway network in the Panshan area extends in all directions, and the tunnel passage is also dense like a spider web, but before the end of the world, a train of heavy vehicles is running on the highway, and the damage to the highway is great, and after the end of the world, it has experienced more than 20 years of wind and rain, and the highway network in the Panshan area has long been destroyed, and the mountain tunnel has also collapsed and destroyed.

In a word, there are no roads in the Panshan area.

Not only is there no road in Panshan, but after more than 20 years of desertion, the mountains and forests in Panshan area have long become primeval forests. In these forests, there are countless zombies and beasts, and the danger factor is extremely high.

……

The Battle of Panshan is in full swing.

The alliance planned to conquer the Panshan area within five months, and the troops invested were extraordinary, with hundreds of thousands of elite troops from the four major military regions marching to the front line, and logistics support troops requisitioning nearly a million deserted people to transport supplies to the battlefield.

Hundreds of thousands of troops have to deal with more than 60 million zombies hiding in the mountains, forests, mines and steel cities, and the army is obviously overstretched. The Central Committee of the Alliance deeply felt that relying on official forces was not enough to control the current situation, so under the call of the Alliance, and even more tempted by a large amount of resources and money, mercenaries and freelance hunters from all over the Alliance frantically poured into the Panshan War Zone.

Every day, there are countless mercenaries who come from all over the world with weapons on their backs.

Every day, there are battles breaking out.

Since the winter of 2123, the fighting in the Panshan Theater has not ended, and the mountainous Panshan area is like a terrifying monster with its bloody mouth open, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net.

……

In the afternoon, the snow kept falling, and the mountain road was extremely difficult to walk.

Over a low mountain, Liang Kun stood in the open space and looked, not far ahead of him was the main road.

The road was repaired by logistics units under the advance corps of the Eastern Military Region last year. In these years, the roads were generally built wherever the troops fought.

is finally about to embark on the road, Liang Kun is overjoyed.

Rush to the main road, and further west, and maybe lucky enough to catch a hitchhiker to the grinding pit before dark.

The coffin on his back was tightly tied with an iron chain, and Liang Kunshen walked forward with one shallow foot.

Liang Kun stroked the superalloy coffin on his back, although the coffin was made of high-strength alloy, it was not heavy and quite durable.

As if feeling the touch, suddenly, there was a violent collision sound from inside the coffin, and the force was so great that it almost made Liang Kun stand unsteadily.

"Male's Gobi! The guy who doesn't know how to stop! Liang Kun scolded, then put down the alloy coffin and untied the tightly wound iron chains on the coffin.

There was a loud noise in the coffin, and even the coffin kept shaking on the ground.

Liang Kun didn't care, dismantled all the chains, and then took out a copper key to open the big iron lock on the coffin.

After opening the iron lock, Liang Kun unhurriedly took out a tube of injection from his shoulder bag, and then took out a needle and inserted it into the needle.

Taking off the iron lock, Liang Kun carefully opened the lid of the coffin, only to see a zombie lying inside the coffin that was tied like a dumpling by a superalloy chain!

This zombie is trapped solidly, but from the gray bones on its face, it can be seen that the stratum corneum of the skin that a second-order zombie should have has completed skeletonization, this is a mutated high-level zombie, at least a third-order!

Liang Kun glanced at the zombie, pointed the tip of the needle in his hand at the zombie's eyes, and prepared to stab it.

Just when Liang Kun's hand was about to reach the face of the zombie, the head of the zombie who had been lying flat suddenly stood up from the coffin!

As if a poisonous snake was attacking someone, the zombie suddenly probed and bit Liang Kun's palm!

Liang Kun seemed to have known that the zombie had such a hand, and at the moment when the zombie attacked, Liang Kun's falling hand stopped in mid-air.

As soon as the zombie's head was raised, it was pulled by the alloy chain trapped on the side of the face and smashed back into the coffin.

said that it was too late, and when the zombie's head was pulled back to the coffin by the chain, Liang Kun's palm suddenly fell, and the injection in his hand pierced the corner of the zombie's eye impartially.

Liang Kun smiled slightly: "The dishonest guy knew that you were going to come here." ”

As soon as he left, Liang Kun's palm was immediately raised, and with a howl from the zombie, the medicine in the needle tube was sent into the zombie's body.

Then, Liang Kun lit half a cigarette, looked at the zombies lying in the coffin struggling wildly, and after a few puffs of cigarettes, the zombies in the coffin who were still alive and well lost their vitality with the naked eye, and slowly became sluggish and quiet.

Liang Kun carefully snuffed out the cigarette butt, then wrapped the remaining cigarette in an oiled paper cloth, put it in his arms, and after doing all this, Liang Kun stretched out his foot and kicked the zombie malily.

"You're jumping, you're jumping!" Liang Kun scolded.

The poor zombie was strapped with alloy chains, and he was looking at Liang Kun with a dull gaze at this time, and a hissing sound came out of his throat.

Liang Kun saw that the effect of the medicine was effective, and he did not delay, covered the coffin lid, locked the iron rope and chain, and then put the coffin on his back and continued to hurry.

……

Since the oil fields in the South China Sea were destroyed by the islands, there has been a crisis in the power resources of the alliance, and by the beginning of 2123, even the alliance military could not maintain the normal supply of oil and gas, let alone civilian supply.

There are no locomotives, and horse-drawn carriages!

On the winding mountain road, a horse-drawn carriage is galloping through the wind and snow.

The horses were steeds, variegated, and there were six of them.

The car is open, without a roof and compartment. The saddle is full of debris, if zombies are also debris.

On the seat of the horse, a man wearing a mink coat and a large dogskin hat wrapped in a coarse cloth scarf around his neck.

The man sat at the front of the car, holding the reins of the horse in his left hand and a huge wine bottle in his right hand, and the words "Erguotou" on the wine bottle were clearly visible.

The man shook the reins with his left hand, burned a knife with his right hand, and hummed two songs from time to time in his mouth, with an indescribable spirit.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed diagonally from the hillside, like a wolf and an ape, sometimes walking on two feet, sometimes running wildly on all fours, all the way from the mountain.

The man who was drinking glanced at the dark shadow, took a sip of Erguotou unhurriedly, and then slowly put down the wine bottle in his hand.

At this time, the black shadow had already pounced in front of the carriage!

As soon as the man pulled the reins, the six horses immediately slowed down their gallop, and at this moment, the black shadow jumped from five meters away.

When I got closer, I finally saw that this black shadow was actually a zombie!

The rotting face, the ghostly green pupils, and the vaguely attached stratum corneum skin all indicate that this is a mutated second-order zombie, and judging by its swiftness, this should be a speed zombie.

The zombie jumped up and reached the top of the carriage in an instant, and in the next second, the zombie would fall into the carriage and then go on a killing spree!

It was too late, but it was too fast, and the big man driving the car copied it with his right hand, and a modified double-barreled hunting gun pointed at the zombies in the air.

Bang bang!

Double Strike!

After two muffled sounds, white smoke came out of the round hole of the shotgun, and the zombies flying in the air were actually hit to the ground by the bullets fired from the shotgun!

According to the zombie's amazing ability to move, as long as the brain is not fatally broken, the zombie will not die easily, after these two gunshots, the mutated zombie lay on the ground and howled, but he couldn't get up.

The man reined in his horse, patted the heavy snow that had fallen on him, then grabbed his shotgun and jumped out of the carriage.

Poof!

The man got out of the car for a moment, his feet did not step on the ground, and he fell and ate, probably because alcohol affected his mobility.

But the big man didn't care, he got up from the ground slowly, spit out a mouthful of mud, and then walked towards the zombie step by step with a shotgun.

The zombies lay on the ground, black and stinky blood flowing all over the ground, and the internal organs and intestines that had been broken into pieces by the guns could be vaguely seen.

The zombie's body showed a strange bend, and its limbs were constantly writhing, and it tried to stand up again and again, but it was unsuccessful.

The man used the bayonet at the front end of the shotgun to pick the wound of the zombie that was blasted open by the bullet, and saw that the wound the size of a bowl lid had been punched by the zombie bullet!

The piercing wound the size of a bowl lid even broke the vertebrae in two, no wonder the zombies couldn't get up.

The big man sighed for a while, and finally chose to cut off the zombie's ear, and then kicked the zombie off the cliff.

Then, the big man twisted the zombie's two ears and walked back upside down.

Suddenly, a change arose!

The big man half-knelt and turned around and shot behind him.

Poop!

A loud roar filled the surroundings and was deafening.

"Don't shoot,! My ears! ”

A voice rang out.

Dahan looked intently and saw a coffin erected on the side of the road at the corner of the hillside.

An alarm rose in Dahan's heart, in this area full of killings, there are only people who are more terrifying than zombies.

Dahan took out several specially processed shotgun single bullets from his arms and quickly filled them into the shotgun.

"Hold your head in your hands and walk out slowly!" Dahan ordered.

There was no movement.

"You can't get out, don't blame me for killing if you don't come out!"

There was still no movement on the other side of the coffin.