Chapter 247: Prologue to Revenge

This time the zombie tide was too violent, too intense, and too sudden. Rao is Liu Shaoting's heart, but he doesn't know if he can keep Minqing.

After all, the disparity in numbers is just too great. In addition, from a distance, he saw that the zombies besieging Minqing this time even faintly had a rule, which was the prelude to the zombies having wisdom! In addition, those mutated evolved zombies in the corpse group, it can be said that this battle is dangerous!

Although Liu Shaoting himself returned to Minqing to command the battle situation for the first time, the vast majority of his troops were still stranded in Qicheng.

In the battle of Qi Cheng, Liu Shaoting took away most of the baggage troops of the Minqing Dynasty, artillery, heavy weapons, and so on! In this way, although the casualty rate is greatly reduced in the battle of alignment.

However, all these baggage items were left in Qicheng for a while, and they could not be quickly transported back to Minqing in a short period of time and played a role in destroying the enemy.

At this moment, on the city wall outside the base in Minqing County, commanders at all levels are constantly running, they are pulling their throats and shouting, constantly adjusting the number of people on each city wall, so as not to leave a gap in firepower.

After all, without the support of heavy artillery, dealing with so many corpses under the tower, even more guns would be a drop in the bucket.

However, there is no way, and it is one that can do one. The announcement had already been announced, as long as the team held on to the walls for another hour.

Not only the original heavy weapons of Minqing, but also the original heavy thermal weapons of Qi Cheng, such as artillery and mortars, will be transported back to the base for defensive counterattacks. Even, there is gossip that Qicheng's underground arsenal even has two J-10 fighters.

If this is true, a few rounds of bombardment will be able to give the zombies under the city a. In this way, there will be nothing to shoot for zombies who can't break through the city walls.

After all, compared to long-range attacks, humans who mainly use thermal weapons have a greater advantage.

After so many positional sniper battles, the team in Minqing County already has some tips for dealing with zombies, that is: if you are not a sharpshooter with a hundred shots, then you have only one choice, firepower coverage. And the most important point of fire coverage is to choose your sniper position and do a good job of blocking the outer defense line.

In the most central location of the Minqing County base, in a five-story building, Liu Shaoting's office is located in it, and at this time, the entire office is full of smoke, like a thick layer of fog, and there are constantly messengers looking nervous in and out of the office door.

In the office, more than a dozen senior military managers of the former Minqing County Military Region were standing around a base model in the middle of the office, looking directly at the model and bowing their heads silently, they frowned one by one, their expressions were full of urgency, and they desperately smoked the cigarette holder in their mouths, as if this could reduce the tension in their hearts.

This is a defensive battle that is completely different from conventional warfare, and the opponents facing the Minqing County base have no ideas at all, so there are no tactics and conspiracy, they will only instinctively dodge and charge, and carry out dazzling dodges and charges with extreme speed. Now that there is no possibility of luring them away, there is only one way left for the base to go - it is the narrow road that the brave wins.

Liu Shaoting sat weakly in a wheelchair, his eyes slightly closed, his body leaning and gasping softly, at this moment he was more like an old man in his last years, as if he would leave at any time.

He Wuyong stood behind Liu Shaoting's wheelchair, holding the rosewood table worth tens of thousands of dollars before the end of the world, looking at the old man in front of him with a complicated expression.

Is this still the mayor, who was once majestic, tall, majestic, and upright in his memory, and just gave the order to fire with all his might near the team led by Xiahou Wanyue, you must know that Xiahou Wanyue has always been ......

And at the same time yesterday, his father was still chatting with Xiahou Wanyue in this office. In a trance, he suddenly remembered how he felt when he was trapped in the center of Minqing County, waiting for her father's rescue in that desperate environment.

Rockets, cannons, Type 92, Type 76, Gatling, crooked handles, etc., at this moment, Liu Shaoting has already mobilized all the remaining thermal weapons in the Minqing base.

No matter what they were used for before, no matter which forces, at this moment, they must obey their own command and appear where they should be.

Now they have only one task, that is, to aim at the place where Xiahou Wanyue and their 113 death squad members are located at the moment in the north of the base, and keep firing at the open space of more than ten kilometers near them, as much as possible to vent their firepower, and enjoy the pear reclamation as much as possible, they must reduce the number of zombies as much as possible before they approach the base, even if it is at the expense of those death squad members who are fighting for the base and giving everything for it.

Of course, the death squad was extremely secretive at the place where the artillery fire was to be fired, except for a few senior leaders and those members below the base who did not know about it at all. As for the machine gun crew, heavy weapons such as machine guns need to be activated within a certain distance of the zombies entering the city wall, and they will not fire early in the rotation like the artillery, so this matter has nothing to do with them.

For a while, the roar in the base came and went, gray-white gunsmoke, filled the entire base, with a ball of fireworks rising into the air, the wilderness in front of the base continued to explode a cluster of gorgeous death flowers, standing on the city wall to defend the soldiers, as if they could feel the vibration under their feet and the painful wail of the zombie when it was blown apart.

But how effective can such carpet bombing be on the approaching zombie horde? Including Liu Shaoting himself, everyone has no bottom in their hearts.

Ten kilometers outside the base, the hundred-person death squad led by Xiahou Wanyue was like a firework in the huge crowd of living dead, and it was completely submerged after a flash in the pan.

What they didn't expect was that the situation that they were already certain to die was left with a glimmer of life by the cold-blooded order of Liu Shaoting, the supreme commander of the Minqing County base, and Fang Wangyu and Xiahou Wanyue were buried in the mud at this moment.

Of course, although Liu Shaoting's cold-blooded order saved their lives, they would never thank Liu Shaoting for this cold-blooded order.

No, absolutely not!

The explosion just now made Wang Yu's brain ring, and even produced a short period of syncope, at this time he woke up groggily, only to feel that his body was very heavy, and he reluctantly opened his eyes, but the eyes were blood-red, as if he was covered by a thin layer of things, his face was also slimy and very uncomfortable, and a smell of blood drilled straight into his nostrils, when he wanted to reach out and rub it, he found that his whole body couldn't move.

As a last resort, Wang Yu could only open his throat and shout: "Is there anyone?" Anyone? ”

"Help, help!"

The faint voice lingered over the crater-ridden wilderness.

After calling for help for a long time, in a mud pit near Wang Yu, something moved slightly, and then the iron gate of a military truck suddenly flew away from the dirt, and a strong figure crawled out of the pit under the iron gate with great effort, and looked carefully, it was Xiahou Wanyue who shouted out the retreat at the last moment, only to see that he was scarred and full of blood, but at this time he seemed to be a little wrong......

Xiahou Wanyue opened his frightened eyes, looking at his left arm in disbelief, it turned out that just now a sharp pain suddenly entered his brain, when he looked at his left arm, his entire left arm was gone, Xiahou Wanyue suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a heart-rending howl of pain, where the sound reached, the listener was sad, and no one could accept the sudden loss of an arm.

Tired of screaming, the wound on the broken arm had also solidified, Xiahou Wanyue endured the severe pain, tore off a large strip of cloth from her body, bandaged the wound simply, and trembled and walked in the direction of the weak cry for help just now.

Xiahou Wanyue, who was seriously injured, barely got up from the ground, found a semi-automatic rifle-gun, supported his body, and moved with difficulty in the potholed snow, just beside him, five military trucks had already been scorched black, and he couldn't tell the original appearance, and the ground around him was densely covered with corpses, warriors, the living dead, the blood soaked the soil, and the original white snow has now become bright red, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the flesh and blood are blurred, and none of them are complete.

But if you really have to count it carefully, Xiahou Wanyue found that among the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, excluding the soldiers, there are not as many people who really belong to the living dead as imagined.

It turns out that more than 100 people of the death squads, who were desperately fighting for the sake of the entire base, were abandoned by the base, they were abandoned.

The artillery fire turned the wilderness they were in into a scorched earth, and there was hardly an inch left intact.

Suddenly, Xiahou Wanyue's gaze fell on a stump limb, and his face showed incomparable fear and disbelief, only to hear him whisper to himself, "How can it be ......?" ”

"Dead chess, dead chess ...... Hahaha......"

"I'm fucking you dog-day Liu Shaoting......"

"Liu Shaoting, you don't have to die well, your words don't count......"

"Captain, we want revenge, we have to take revenge!"

There were cries of grief, despair, and boundless hatred.

He and Wang Yu were the lucky ones in this battle, they did not die under the attack of the mortal zombies, and they were lucky to escape the death bombardment under Liu Shaoting's almost cold-blooded pear reclamation policy.

Of course, they are definitely not lucky

The home is gone, the place as far as the eye can see is scorched black, and even some places are still burning with raging fires, especially the mountains and forests, which are burning red all over the sky.

If there are no relatives, there will be no one who survives. One hundred and thirteen people, after the bombing, none of them were intact, with wounds and dying, and only a few lucky ones who barely survived were Xiahou Wanyue and Wang Yu...... As cannon fodder battalions, they are not afraid of death, they are really not afraid of death.

As early as the moment they left the city, they were ready to dedicate themselves. They know where they're going to happen, so during the fight, they never retreat, they just keep fighting, forward, forward, and forward.

They hope to break through the defenses of the zombie hordes and seek a chance to survive that one in ten thousand. But now, just as he was about to break through the corpse guards, just when they had a glimmer of hope for life.

The base opened fire, and the guns of the base were aimed at where they were, and they opened fire in unison. The end came, and they did not die; The corpses came, but they did not die; Death cannon fodder, they still didn't die.

But now, they are dead under the fire of their own people. Even, at the moment when they were about to get a chance to live, they died under the fire of their own people.

What an irony this must be!

Xiahou Wanyue is not dead, Wang Yu is not dead, and Zhao Jie is not dead...... The death squad of more than 100 people was under the roar of artillery fire, and there were still 6 survivors at this moment.

They are not dead, but it can be said that their hearts are dead! This artillery salvo at Liu Shaoting's base made the hearts of this group of people die.

At this moment, there are only two words left in their hearts: revenge!

For revenge, they will be desperate. And this will be the beginning of the coming chapter of disaster.