Mu Qingyang smoked on the road and waited for the old bus below to come back, the old bus took ten people with pistols, flashlights and shields to go down to the inside for ten minutes, except for hearing a few faint pistol sounds, there was no other movement, the mood of waiting is often anxious, especially today, two mutant monster birds that don't know the bottom are still hanging overhead, if something happens to the old bus again, Mu Qingyang will definitely not accept it.

Just when he wanted to go down and take a look, a team member came out at the entrance, Mu Qingyang hurriedly walked over, and before he could ask, he saw the team member pick up something from below. Lao Ba accompanied Mu Qingyang to check the guns lined up on the ground, twenty-seven Type 95 rifles, one Type 88 sniper rifle, some half-full magazines on bullets and other individual equipment, the most conspicuous are the two big guys, two heavy machine guns, these two heavy machine guns Mu Qingyang has not seen before, of course, he has not seen them on TV. The two heavy machine gun bodies are all black paint, without any reflection, the machine guns look very modern, the streamlined gun body is on a tripod with the same black paint, and the black butt is made of hollow engineering plastic, which greatly saves the weight of the gun body, which is much lighter than the heavy machine gun in Mu Qingyang's hand.

The heavy machine gun on the triangular bracket itself also has a bipod stand, Mu Qingyang took the gun body off the tripod, and Mu Qingyang was surprised to find that such a big guy actually felt a little more than sixteen catties, which means that it is about the same as a light machine gun. Opening the bracket that came with it, Mu Qingyang was speechless, this gun is a heavy machine gun with a tripod, and a light machine gun when it is opened with a stand, he looked at Lao Ba and asked, "What's the situation below?" ”

"It's not a big problem, only more than a dozen zombies can be solved in three or two clicks, I estimate the strength of just one platoon below, none of them have fired, and there are no bullet casings on the ground, but there are not many bullets, the average rifle is only about one and a half magazines, and the heavy machine gun is only 5,000 rounds, and I found that the bullets of the heavy machine gun are different from those we use."

Hearing Lao Ba say this, Mu Qingyang opened the ammunition box mounted on the stand, and pulled out a chain with two hundred bullets hanging on it, and the bullets on it were also 7.62 mm bullets, but no matter how you look at it, they are shorter than the heavy machine gun he used. Mu Qingyang put the bullet chain back into the bullet box and said, "There are a lot of bullets, just in front, waiting for us to pick them up." ”

The convoy stopped on the side of the road, Mu Qingyang stood on the roof of a big truck and looked at the base gate two kilometers away with a telescope, the entrance to the base was sealed by a wall nearly eight meters high, and there was a big black iron gate in the middle of the thick concrete walls on both sides, the big iron gate looked a little old, and there were two watchtowers on both sides of the door that were much higher than the gate.

There were no people on the watchtower, and there were no zombies, but there were two automatic machine guns on it, and on the side of the machine guns a seemingly inconspicuous camera probe was constantly rotating.

"There are people, there are living people." Mu Qingyang got this information, and remembered the things that had been forgotten before, where there was also such a probe in an inconspicuous corner at the checkpoint, Mu Qingyang didn't pay attention to it at that time, but left an impression in his heart, but now that the probe can move, it proves that there are living people in the base, and they can still maintain the power supply.

When he got here, Mu Qingyang began to hesitate again, he didn't want to have too much contact with the army, even if it was a survivor of the army, for a small person like him, the army was trouble, but now that he had arrived at the door of the base, how could he get weapons and ammunition if he didn't go in?

Mu Qingyang was a little irritable, looking at the camera on the watchtower in a daze, his mind was also a mess, at this moment Mu Qingyang suddenly remembered one thing, there were living people in the base, but they gave up the dark fort, and no one from them had ever left the base, otherwise the two zombies at the checkpoint would not have survived to this day.

That means that the survivors inside are also trapped, most likely trapped in the surveillance room, where they can't do anything but operate the cannon and cameras at the gate, knowing that the virus outbreak will turn 90% of the population into zombies.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyang still decided to go up and make contact, if they didn't agree to turn around and leave, anyway, it wouldn't be a loss to get two heavy machine guns.

Mu Qingyang, who was holding the white flag, slowly approached the gate, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, the person who saved people still had to play the white flag, which can be regarded as a strange story through the ages, just when Mu Qingyang approached the position of two hundred meters, the machine guns on both sides were aimed at Mu Qingyang at the same time.

Mu Qingyang threw away the white flag and took out a large white cloth with two black characters written on it, "Save people", he saw that there was no movement over there, thinking that he couldn't see it clearly, so he continued to walk forward, walking and walking, Mu Qingyang always felt that something was wrong, and he was a little irritable, but he didn't know what the problem was.

Just when Mu Qingyang was close to a hundred meters, his sharp eyes saw that the long barrel of the machine gun was fine-tuned towards him, and the barrel of the black hole hole was directly aimed at him.

"Mom?? Mu Qingyang scolded secretly and ran towards the gate, while the cannon barrel was fine-tuned, a strong crisis surged in Mu Qingyang's heart, this crisis was stronger than ever, he didn't even dare to turn around and run back, God knows if the shells of the machine gun would bombard him behind him.

With a bang, followed by a continuous sound like a train moving on the tracks, countless shells exploded behind Mu Qingyang in the sound of shooting with a strong sense of rhythm.

Mu Qingyang, who was running at high speed, felt countless gravels and shrapnel hitting his small body, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and ran quickly around the curve towards the big iron gate dozens of meters away.

"Drink, Drink, Drink, ??????Drink, Drink, Drink, Drink, T Mu Qingyang leaned against the big iron door and gasped, the military uniform on his body had become a torn sack, and there was a place on his chest and back that did not hurt, he took off the helmet on his head, but saw that it was full of dense scratches, Mu Qingyang secretly shouted Xiaoxing, when he went out, he basically equipped everyone with body armor, and he didn't fall behind, otherwise he would have died eight times.

As soon as he ripped off the disguise on his body, as soon as he looked up, he saw that the Hummer had already moved in this direction, Mu Qingyang was half frightened to death, and hurriedly found the walkie-talkie from the satchel full of holes, but fortunately, there was no problem with the walkie-talkie. "Sunny ...... Drive back! I'm fine here, I'm not hurt??????"

Mu Qingyang shouted loudly into the walkie-talkie, the Hummer stopped, hesitated for a long time, and then reversed back to the convoy. Seeing this, Mu Qingyang was slightly relieved, but now that he was trapped under the wall, if he was allowed to rush through the thousands of kilometers of open space to the convoy, he would not have killed him, and the body armor on his body could prevent bullets but not necessarily shells.

The two machine guns must be destroyed, Mu Qingyang pressed the decision, turned his head to look at the big iron gate, Mu Qingyang took out the dagger, and dug on the concrete wall behind him, as the cement residue sandwiched with broken steel bars and pebbles fell one after another, a large pit appeared on the wall.

Mu Qingyang was sweating profusely excavating, the short blade in his hand was sharp, but digging the wall was also a hard work, especially the wall built by the military industry, he didn't even dare to use too much force, for fear of digging through the wall at once, the probe on the other side must be scanning the wall on Xiaoqiang's head all the time, if the probe found the changes in the wall, Mu Qingyang would wait to starve to death under the wall.

As the debris of various shapes and sizes fell, Mu Qingyang dug a pit with irregular edges on the wall, and this pit also consumed a lot of Mu Qingyang's physical strength, have you ever heard of an outer wall more than one meter thick?

Behind Mu Qingyang is ......

Digging and digging the tip of the dagger in Mu Qingyang's hand suddenly pierced into the air, and a small hole the size of a melon seed shell appeared on the wall, and for a while Mu Qingyang became more careful, and slowly thinned the pit.

Wiping the sweat on his face and taking a deep breath, Mu Qingyang raised his foot and kicked on the thin wall, the cement slag splashed outward, and Mu Qingyang lowered his head and rushed through the smoke composed of wall ash.

After passing through the smoke, Mu Qingyang didn't even have time to glance at the machine gun on the opposite side, and rushed to the dead corner of the back of the watchtower behind him, three seconds later, the continuous shooting of the machine gun ran again, and the shells exploded at the gap in the outer wall, but this had nothing to do with Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang took advantage of the perspective of the watchtower opposite to attract the hole in the wall, and touched the iron door of the watchtower next to him.

The watchtower was dark, Mu Qingyang's lighter kept extinguishing, slowly touched it, and just when he went up to the corner of the second floor, a footstep quickly rushed towards Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang didn't light the fire, he raised his leg is a kick, and his foot sank, he kicked something and kicked it upside down. A shriveled zombie was lying on the stairs, his neck twisted unnaturally in a weird posture, obviously Mu Qingyang's kick received an unexpected result, Mu Qingyang didn't care about the zombie, and continued to touch it, and when he reached the top layer, Mu Qingyang didn't rush to the bottom of the machine gun to deal with the machine gun.

Although Mu Qingyang was embarrassed by the machine guns, he had already regarded them as his own things, and he used the faint light to find the control cables between the machine guns and the camera.

Mu Qingyang leaned against the watchtower and looked at the opposite side carefully, the camera and machine gun on the opposite side kept patrolling this side, Mu Qingyang waited silently, and suddenly the probe on the opposite side deflected the direction and seemed to be looking at something abnormal, just in a few seconds, Mu Qingyang rushed through a distance of more than ten meters to the bottom of the watchtower, and the rest was naturally easy to do.

All kinds of vehicles entered the open iron gate one after another, Mu Qingyang listened to Li Yao's complaints not far from the iron gate, Mu Qingyang listened absentmindedly to Li Yao's nonsense, and watched several team members move out of the guard tower A machine gun, the long barrel made him unable to recognize what caliber it was, and it felt a little larger than the 14.5 mm equipped by the team members.

With a thick barrel, a heavy barrel, and a wide and thick engineering plastic cartridge belt, the majestic machine gun is presented in front of everyone. Mu Qingyang is very satisfied with today's harvest, no matter what, he also has mid-line firepower, as long as the operation is good, the mutant monster bird may be able to take it down.

Speaking of operation, Mu Qingyang was depressed, how to use this thing? The people brought out by Mu Qingyang are all here to move things, and the experienced people in the military are still staying at the base, and no one will take care of the things in front of them for the time being.

The depressed Mu Qingyang no longer looked at the machine gun and looked back inside, after passing the gate, the terrain gradually opened up, and the sky above his head became clearer, and he couldn't see a trace of clouds in the blue sky, Mu Qingyang didn't see any abnormalities in the sky for a long time, he relaxed slightly, and walked towards the inside of the base.

The convoy was left at the gate to standby, Mu Qingyang walked on the silent cement road with a hundred team members, he didn't know how many automatic fire points were in front of him, for the sake of safety, he had to use manual search, and the most mysterious place in the eyes of the villagers was lifted today, Mu Qingyang slowly moved forward while using his keen eyes to search for anything suspicious.

The missile base was not as heavily guarded as Mu Qingyang imagined, and not far from the gate, except for some small bungalows that had been abandoned for a long time in the open space on the side of the road, the small bungalows were the products of that special historical period, except for the old and dilapidated, the vicissitudes of life that had endured for a long time would not leave any impression. Around some small houses, there are also a few old liberation trucks parked that have been completely rusted by the wind and rain for a long time, and these empty shells with only iron sheets left on the weeds and raw ground seem to tell people something.

After walking nearly 800 meters, the terrain is more open, and the buildings on the side of the road are also dense, and rows of four-story old-fashioned small buildings are neatly arranged together, looking horizontally and vertically in a straight line, like a phalanx of soldiers standing in a straight posture silently guarding this little-known secret base.

These buildings are soldiers' dormitory buildings, and there are dark green backpack belts on the beams of some corridors, and some wind-blown green military uniforms are hung on them, and not far from the barracks there are tall buildings like warehouses, and the silver-gray roller shutters are written with huge numbers written in red paint, arranged from one to the other.

An iron door in the middle was pulled up, and a dark green military vehicle was quietly parked in the house, a personnel carrier with a square front and a green tarpaulin tightly wrapped in the rear compartment.

Mu Qingyang turned around and walked to the military vehicle parked in the garage, walking on the road sprinkled with white bones and fragments of military clothing, everyone held rifles and carefully guarded the surrounding movements, this is no different from the villages and towns they have searched, the scattered buildings are full of all kinds of broken human bones, clothes fragments, shoe uppers without soles, and the big beach has turned black old bloodstains, except for the same, there are no zombies here, in the wide base, there is not a single zombie wandering.

Carefully bypassing the white bones on the ground, Mu Qingyang stood in front of the garage door, the dark green body of the military vehicle was covered with gray-white dust, looking at the large troop carrier in front of him, Mu Qingyang sighed: "It's okay now, there is no shortage of cars." ”

Just when Mu Qingyang sighed, three zombies flashed out from behind the personnel carrier, without Mu Qingyang's move, a few team members with swords and shields behind him went up a few times, looking at the zombies dead on the ground in front of him, Mu Qingyang turned his head to look at the distance behind him, the inside of the base was still quiet, and there were no zombies swaying on the road and in some corners.

Now he somewhat understood, if the zombie was not captured and eaten by the Gu Eagle, it could only hide in the house, in other words, if the Gu Eagle came, hiding in the house was a very good choice.

Mu Qingyang led people to find the driver's duty room of the base, got the keys of various military vehicles in his hands, and the big iron doors were opened, and various military vehicles with well-maintained and brightly painted bodies appeared in front of everyone.

Mu Qingyang took the people in the base to pack up all kinds of loot step by step, not that he was delaying time, but that there were too many unknowables in this base, Mu Qingyang was willing to be careful, two twin anti-aircraft machine guns and two quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns were ready to be fired, so that they could be attacked at any time due to the attack on the sky.

The old bus behind him and the combat team of the base were packing up the various military vehicles they had found, checking the use of the vehicles, while Mu Qingyang walked into the main building that looked like an office building with dozens of people. On the first floor were some organ archives, and I didn't find anything useful Dongsi, so Mu Qingyang walked upstairs???????

All kinds of seats and folders spread the ground in a mess, among which there are large pieces of blood and scattered white bones, these are not surprisingly fast, the strange fast is that there are no zombies, not a single zombie, they also killed a few on the first floor, but there is not a single zombie on the second floor, Mu Qingyang stood on the edge of the window where the glass was broken and only one pane remained, stepping on the creaking broken glass and looking out.

The four anti-aircraft machine guns waiting to be fired downstairs and the convoy parked on the edge of the garage fell into view, and one after another green military vehicles were driven out of the garage, retracting their sight, and a pure black feather fell into Mu Qingyang's eyes. The fluttering feathers were like a fan in his hand, looking at the feathers as big as the fan, Mu Qingyang's heart was secretly cold, and he walked to the side room and saw the same broken glass window.

The base was large, and the buildings they had seen earlier were only the tip of the iceberg, and as they walked along the road, they could see straight roads leading into the distance, and in the distance they could see many low buildings and two large circular squares.

Mu Qingyang, who was sitting in the car, drove towards the depths of the base with more than a dozen military vehicles, the interior of the base was not as heavily guarded as the gate, although there were many probes, but no more automatic machine guns with circuit control were found.

As he got closer and closer to the building in front of him, Mu Qingyang's heart became slightly nervous, he didn't know what kind of harvest the warehouse in front of him would have, everything was a little weird since last night, he didn't know what kind of losses his side would have after the Gu Eagle really appeared, but if there was no high-power weapon in service, it would be difficult for the base to survive the attack of the sea of corpses in the future.

The greening inside the base is very good, the road and the open space are planted with all kinds of tall trees, if the leaves of the trees have not yet fallen, this place is also green, and when Mu Qingyang's Humvee stopped in front of a large warehouse-like building, Mu Qingyang saw the camera probe deflected in the direction of the convoy in some remote corners. Mu Qingyang got out of the car and walked to a probe facing him and raised his gun??????

The huge pistol in the hand of the man in the military uniform flashed on the screen, and the screen went viral, and then the other screens were made into a screen with rifles by some men wearing the same military uniform. (To be continued.) )