Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Sling Torture and Killing War
Naturally, our partners were put into the corpse squad, including us women, and many factories were shut down, but the cessation of production of supplies was nothing compared to eliminating the crisis facing the base, only the arsenal was still producing a large number of bullets day and night, providing us with unlimited supplies for those fighting on the front line.
Re-entering the battle will quickly dispel the fear of being haunted in my heart, in fact, I prefer to accept this situation where all the personnel are united in resisting foreign enemies, after all, it still makes me feel that there is hope for the inheritance of human beings, and if I blindly see those chickens and dogs and thieves, it will make me discouraged, and even think that if all humans are so virtuous, it is better to become zombies.
With the free lifting frame, some people call it a gliding rope, we have become convenient and simple to enter and exit the city, we can attack and retreat and defend, and when we go out of the city, we are like a flock of big birds sliding from the sky, silently like the army of death descending.
It is precisely because of this absolute advantage that although our women are not fast and explosive, they were able to participate in this tug-of-war, no way, although the number of people in the Chengdu shelter looks large, but compared with the vast corpse tide outside the city, it is still pitiful, but all the living people who have arms and legs and dare to face the zombies have to rush up, no exceptions, and the survivors in the Chengdu base, most of them came to take refuge after the base was built, and few people who can survive until now are purely protected by others, when it comes to killing zombies, Even if a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl dares to use a knife, not to mention that the main weapon is a gun now, needless to say, the advantages of the gun are needless to say, it can keep a safe distance, save physical strength, have great lethality, and the effect is direct.
After we took the initiative to go out of the city, we first dived to the area where the corpses gathered, and ran to the unlucky ones on the periphery to strafe, and killed a batch before they reacted, and then we immediately retreated under the city wall, hanging on the zipline to quickly raise ourselves, and the enemy on the ground distanced, the zombies roared and furious under our feet but couldn't even reach the soles of our shoes, and we who occupied the high positions were even more handy at hunting the heads of these man-eating monsters, waiting for the corpses to come back to their senses, Began to manipulate the corpse ladder, a large number of them were dead.
As the corpse ladder rises, we always maintain an angle higher than them, mercilessly using different models of micro-punches and rifles in our hands to strafe the corpse ladder from top to bottom, and the corpse ladder continues to collapse, judging from their fragile brains and well-equipped weapons in our hands, the zombies are currently at a complete disadvantage.
The first corpses behind the corpse tide seem to have made up their minds this time, changing the battle strategy of making the corpses retreat when they saw that the situation was not good, and they fought to the death with us, and engaged in the tactics of the sea of corpses, seeing that the zombie corpses under the city wall slowly turned into a ladder, sending the later zombies to a higher position, I suddenly remembered the smart donkey, damn it, did the first corpses also remember this story?
The story is very simple, saying that a donkey fell into a deep well, people discussed for a long time to rescue it, and decided to throw garbage and soil into it to bury the unlucky donkey, I deeply puzzled people from the kind to save the donkey directly to the fall into the well to bury the donkey alive psychological changes, if you don't save it, you won't save it, what are you burying people for? Thinking about it, these people are not a good thing, maybe they started to save the donkey because they wanted to get it up to eat a donkey meat hot pot or donkey meat fire, but they found that they were not annoyed and ashamed, and they were angry at the donkey who couldn't eat their mouths...... But the self-reliant donkey did not lament the misfortune and wait for death, but had a flash of inspiration to shake the earth from the back of the people shoveled down the well, trampled it under the hooves, and finally drilled deep wells out of the mounds that should have buried it, breaking the tradition of stupid donkeys, and of course it might have succeeded in turning it into a donkey meat hot pot or not mentioning it. The intention of countless people to turn this little story is to remind those helpless children who have been betrayed by the crowd to learn from this donkey, to transform other people's malice into positive energy, not to give up on themselves, and to try to escape from the predicament and see again.
Facing the group of corpses that were stepping on the corpses of their companions and trying to climb, I conjured up a group of zombie donkeys in my eyes, shook my head and returned to reality, and the command came out from the military walkie-talkie pinned to my chest, "All listen to the order and implement Plan B!" ”
The companions who were hanging on the city wall quickly raised their bodies, and about two minutes later, we pulled the strings of the modified incendiary grenades distributed on our bodies and threw them at the corpse pile, the explosion of these incendiary grenades was not very powerful, mainly to disperse the fuel in the grenades, and a dazzling spark immediately appeared on the corpse pile, whether alive or dead, the zombies burned together, and before we licked the flames to the soles of our feet, we all returned to the wall safely, calmly staring at the hellish fire outside the wall, the zombies had no time to retreat in the flames, I was a little surprised when I was burned and squeaked, aren't these guys used to ho-ho-hohaha?
The first battle was won very coolly, but the number of zombies we eliminated was still a drop in the bucket compared to the entire zombie army, and we didn't dare to relax at all while being excited, a large number of camps were set up in the open space within the city walls, and we basically ate and lived on the front line, although it was not far from home, but we couldn't take turns to go home to rest and rectify as usual, and we were always ready to go into battle.
The vigilance at the head of the wall relies on all-round monitoring and a post of 20 steps, fortunately, the personnel of the base have increased, otherwise the entire Chengdu will not be enough to rely on the original more than 2,000 people.
Satellite communication was restored in Chengdu, and General Pi could rely on satellite phones to keep in touch with the outside world, and he was surprised to learn that the defense line of the capital was also surrounded by a sea of corpses, and contacted several other garrison bases, and found that the situation was the same, just like the zombies in these different regions had agreed to launch a general attack on humans.
In this case, no one can ask for support, each base can only protect itself, whether it can be guaranteed or not, it depends on its own strength, and if it is really taken away, it can only blame itself for being too weak.
We can't contact Nan'ao Island, we have no way of knowing the situation on the island, will there be corpses staring at the island? Will Adam and Blossom make it to the island? Are they safe? I can only guess everything, if all the zombies of the Celestial Empire gather and storm the major human refuge bases, then the uninhabited wilderness and abandoned villages will become safe, at most there are some scattered zombies, Adam and Hua Yan'er must be walking around the place where humans gather, then they will be safe, I thought.
Canaan and I have been in the camp at the front for three days, except for the first day of the battle, the last two days are resting, the fire outside burned for a day and a night, and last night there was an autumn rain, the fire was extinguished, which means that the corpses will come again, and we dare not be careless.
Because we have been shooting zombies from a distance, we have kept our bodies clean, but I can still smell the stench of burning zombies, and the fibers of our clothes can absorb some smells, just like when we go to eat barbecue and hot pot, and when we come home and smell our clothes, we bring everything back.
I didn't take a bath for three days, and I sweated in my clothes during the battle, so that my body was always itchy like an insect, and human beings were too neat and tidy, so they couldn't adapt to the primitive state, to put it bluntly, there were too many problems, I kept scolding myself for being too troublesome, trying to overcome the discomfort on the lower skin, and seeing other people still calm, which made me wonder if there were really any small insects or hair in my clothes, and I secretly stretched my hand to my back for a long time, and I didn't touch the hair and living creatures, or the psychological effect.
The canned food and vacuum-packed beef jerky stored in the research institute came in handy this time, becoming one of the individual rations, and the general would not let the soldiers fighting on the front line deal with it at will, in addition to the energy to be enough, the food hygiene requirements are also high, this hanging in the air who wants to suddenly have a stomachache is not fatal? Although no one is allowed to on zombies, who can do such a disgusting thing? The potatoes are convenient, and there are only pants on his body, but if he dares to do this, I am sure that his friends will be swatted to death with a big fly swatter, and this thing is enough to vomit at the first thought.
In fact, anything can be overcome, just this son is too tormenting, I want to sneak home more than once to see my parents and handsome, but when I see that other partners are sticking to their posts, how can I be embarrassed to leave the post? In addition to thinking about the children, I also care about their safety, although all those who can fight are on the front line, but as soon as I think of the ingots candle in front of the lily garden that morning, my heart is so troubled that I turn over, Ming people don't do dark things, and those who can do dark things must be thieves, which will be empty in the home, and no one will do anything lacking in virtue, right?
Canaan was also a little apprehensive after listening to my broken thoughts, his son was also his life, and he couldn't stand the slightest mistake, I had laughed at him for not being a man enough, but he admitted that he couldn't be strong with his son, and now that I said it, he also moved his mind to go home and see.
But Canaan and I are not a family and do not enter the door, and I am embarrassed to leave the post without authorization, and he is the same, the two of them are in a hurry, but no one mentions it to their partners.
If you want to say that you are careful, it has to be Zhang Xiaomei, Luohan Thunderstorm, these big bosses are messing around with Potato Fenglin in addition to making up for sleep, wishing red sunshine They will still be on guard at the wall, no one noticed that I and Canaan were restless, but Zhang Xiaomei saw it.
"Brother Nan, you and Sister Duo have not yet attacked the city, go home and take a look, I will give you half a day off." Zhang Xiaomei suddenly told us that he was the captain of our team.
Canaan and I looked at Zhang Xiaomei with emotion, and Xiaomei smiled, "Go quickly, ride back and forth fast." ”
The three horses were tied up outside the tent by us, just so that we could go back as quickly as possible if there was any urgency, and Canaan and I took Meri and Duta, turned on our horses, and hurried towards the garden of lilies.