Qi Cheng's recovery is just around the corner, no, it should be said that it is within reach. This made Liu Shaoting very happy. However, the hundreds of thousands of zombies that were imminent to surround Minqing County were a thorn in his heart that could not be slipped.

To be honest, Liu Shaoting really wants to give up Minqing. However, that was the land of his dragon prosperity, and besides, after giving up Minqing, he still continued to be besieged by millions of zombies in Qicheng.

Qi Cheng is just a newly built doomsday town, whether it is the market, infrastructure, transportation, or other things, he is far inferior to Minqing.

Qi Cheng's war potential was far less than that of Minqing County.

There's no way, if you can't hide, you can only resist. Originally, at this time, Liu Shaoting should have seized the time to send more people to encircle and suppress Chen Linli and his entourage, who hid in the back mountain of Qicheng, but when the zombies attacked, he was really unhappy.

He had no choice, but he just ordered a small number of troops to continue to station Qi Cheng, and he returned to the Minqing rescue field with a large army.

However, with that, the problem arises again. The gathering of a large number of men and horses is not something that can be completed in a short time, and he doesn't know how long the strength of the Minqing defenders can support it at this moment.

That's it, He Wuyong gave him an idea.

Death squads, cannon fodder! Vote for the name!

Big sticks and candy, it didn't take long. Under Liu Shaoting's orders, He Wuyong picked out the target in his heart among the guards captured by Qi Cheng and the survivors.

Thousands of ordinary survivors and captured guards of Qi Cheng gathered in a large square outside Qi Cheng's base early, not only to select cannon fodder, but also to make them die, completely eliminating the thoughts in their hearts.

Of course, by the way, I also cheered up these dying cannon fodder warriors and sent them off.

With the hope of the entire base, Xiahou Wanyue set off with a hundred heavily armed dead soldiers, and what they took away was the future of the entire base.

Wang Yu, is a newly married husband, he is very unlucky, full of longing for the future, just married a satisfied daughter-in-law, ushered in the end of the world, his parents died on the day of destruction, and he himself, in his parents, his wife in order to protect him and sacrificed after luck escaped to the survivor base in Minqing County. For more than two months after the destruction date, Wang Yu has been in deep self-blame, always thinking that he killed his parents and wife, and he couldn't sleep and eat day and night.

When he saw Deng Jianjun's recruitment notice, Wang Yu signed up without hesitation, firstly, he didn't want to live like this in a messy way, and secondly, he wanted to reassure himself.

The base gave the greatest support to this team with a heavy responsibility, after all, they were going to face tens of thousands of zombies, what kind of concept is this? You must know that once a well-equipped and well-trained professional team is close to a zombie, it will face the price of possible total annihilation.

Sitting on the military truck, Wang Yu listened to the lecture of the squad leader in the carriage, quietly glanced at the submachine gun issued to him, and nervously wiped the sweat on his palms on his pants. But fortunately, their task is also very simple, as much as possible to vent more firepower to the zombies in the shortest possible time, and when they attract the attention of the zombie group, they will start to escape, and then the task is completed, as for whether they can survive or not, each depends on his ability.

But the strange thing is that after driving for less than ten minutes, the military truck suddenly stopped, and then Wang Yu heard the squad leader roar like crazy: "Get out of the car and prepare to attack!" Fast! Fast! ”

In the originally dull carriage, the pot exploded with a bang, everyone rushed out of the carriage in a hurry, followed the team leader to line up in an attack formation on the barren snow, and vaguely heard the leader of the team this time, Captain Xiahou Wanyue was busy commanding, and let out an angry roar: "Mary next door, who provided this information, let me know that I have to kill him on horseback!" Under his command, more than a dozen anti-aircraft heavy machine guns were quickly lined up in front of the convoy, and some veterans quickly reloaded them.

It seems that something has happened, Wang Yu thought to himself. He tried his best to squint his eyes and let himself see as far as possible, but before he could see anything, the dozen or so anti-aircraft heavy machine guns opened fire one after another, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the huge firing sound was deafening, for a while Wang Yu was dizzy, and there was a huge tinnitus in his ears, and the whole person was shaking, and he could only see the comrades around him with red ears and red faces, pulling their necks, trying to roar something, but he couldn't hear the slightest sound.

Immediately after, in the place where the line of sight was barely reachable, a number of dazzling sparks exploded, in the firelight, you can vaguely see a large area of black dots being scattered and flying, so repeatedly, about 20 rounds or so, Wang Yu gradually saw countless dense small black dots on the horizon of the snowy sky, it is zombies, black pressure zombies that can not be seen at a glance, they are agile, vigorous movements, under the background of the constantly exploding fireworks around them, they are like demons rushing out of purgatory, With a firework that represents death, it is approaching at a rapid speed.

It's close! It's close! It's already in range of the firearm.

"Fire!" An earth-shattering roar suddenly roared out of Xiahou Wanyue's mouth, and then he stubbornly buckled the M2 Browning heavy machine gun in his hand, and in the dense metal impact, the dark and cold muzzle of several guns instantly burst out with a tongue of death fire, Xiahou Wanyue roared angrily, and his mouth subconsciously let out a crazy roar, and the whole person had completely entered a state of madness.

As the order to attack was given, the squad leaders of each group roared one after another, rushing back to their ranks one by one as if they were crazy, and yelling at the stupid recruits, and even punching and kicking them.

Some people are afraid, some people are afraid, some people drop their weapons and sit on the ground and howl and cry, and even some people let out a howl of fear in their mouths, turn their heads and run, but to meet his ......, Wang Yu watched his team leader pull the trigger on a deserter, with a crisp sound of "bang", a bright red blood flower instantly burst out on the recruit's head, and the inertia of running supported his body to run forward a few steps before he fell weakly on the snow, and his limbs were still twitching.

Whether you were a soldier, mercenary, or civilian, you are not allowed to retreat or run away at this moment, the only thing you can do is to vent all the bullets in your hands, and a hundred-on-ten encounter between humans and zombies unfolds unexpectedly in the wilderness less than ten kilometers from the base.

Xiahou Wanyue was scolding the sentinels who were monitoring this group of zombies in her heart at this time, and the zombie group had already run to the gate of the base, but there was still no news from their side. It is impossible to lure away this group of zombies at such a close distance, this is simply an asymmetrical encounter, and as a last resort, Xiahou Wanyue can only carry out the next task: delay as long as possible.

As the distance between the convoy and the zombie group gradually shortened, these recruits who had only been conscripted yesterday finally overcame the fear in their hearts, and all the soldiers began to roar at the dense black shadow veterans like crazy ammunition, and for a while, the roar of the bombardment, the sudden sound of submachine guns, one after another, the bullets rained down, and the powerful firepower covered the kilometer ahead.

The zombies were suddenly attacked by such a dense attack, and the speed of advance suddenly slowed down, but then I saw that their speed increased sharply, and quickly dispersed, and the body shape also became floating, which made the covering attack that could concentrate the firepower the most, the effect was greatly reduced, and soon, the front three directions of the entire convoy were completely surrounded by zombies, and the soldiers were all ragged, bloodstained bodies and crazy and distorted ugly faces as far as they could see, and the stimulation of the food on the opposite side made them roar excitedly, Lunge down on this hundred-man army like a demon.

The roar of artillery continued, the muzzle of the gun was full of flames, the whole battlefield was filled with gunsmoke, flesh and blood were flying, screams, howls, roars, and cries, one after another.

As time went on, the death squads (cannon fodder army) with more and more ammunition consumption and casualties entered a close contact battle with the zombies who broke into the team.

A white-knuckle battle is about to begin.

This was a completely asymmetrical battle, and the original mission of Xiahou Wanyue and the hundred-man death squad he recruited was only to lure these zombies away from their original travel routes.

However, the development of things exceeded their expectations, and the encounter at this moment made the unsuspecting death squad face more than 10,000 zombies, and there was no way to retreat, after all, they hadn't even carried out the task yet, and retreating at this moment would inevitably be punished by the rear legion for disobeying military orders.

At this moment, they are like a hundred babies who are still waiting to be fed, holding the bottle in their hands, but suddenly bumping into tens of thousands of adult strong men, and the task of these hundred babies is to smash these strong men with the bottles in their hands, and it is self-evident whether they can succeed or not.

As for those who want to escape, they are even more blinded by eating lard, not to mention whether they can escape or not, even if they can escape, then the punishment troops of the military command department in the rear are not able to eat dry, and if they can save them, they will retreat without achieving any goal, and all the efforts made by the base government for them before will not be in vain.

Speaking of zombies, what are these zombies from afar? They were creatures with the lowest level of physical evolution and fourth-order zombies, and these new recruits of the death squad were just ordinary people who had only been conscripted into the army yesterday and had not undergone a day of training, and they were not even comparable to those Sun Sect believers that Shen Xiaodong had seen before, and they were purely given away.

As for the escape, there were no guns, no food, no means of transportation, where did they flee. There are corpses blocking the road in front, and there are supervising the trial army in the back, and if you advance, you will die, and if you retreat, you will die.

They had no choice but to resist this group of zombies. At least, there is still a slight chance of survival. Otherwise, I'm afraid that even a chance in ten thousand will be ......

No one is stupid, so, in order to survive, they can only fight hard.