Chapter 82: Ruins

Rumble ......

The night was still dark, the sky was still bleak, and I don't know how long it was, the echoes of the earth-shaking explosions still rolled and reverberated in the endless wilderness like thunder in the sky......

a fully loaded Wuling light truck;

A cart full of pre-apocalyptic standard mine explosives;

A full two tons of nitrate-glycerine-oil, emulsified acid wax, water slurry ammonium pine......

Although these explosives are not new, although these explosives have undergone chemical reactions in the harsh storage environment of the last days, although these explosives are not as powerful as before...... However, just like the red-coat cannons that have gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes, they are still artillery, these explosives-

It's still dynamite!

Just as the dazzling and delicate flower of death slowly bloomed, more than 1,500 black-clothed soldiers, more than 3,000 foreign aids, and many Iron Wolf Gang...... In that poignant moment, they all turned into ashes in the sky, and then disappeared into the endless darkness with the violent shock wave;

Until......

It's all dead again!

"Ahem......"

With a sudden coughing sound, between the ruins full of fire, a blackened broken wall was gently lifted, and then Zheng Yuanqing, who was covered in soot, coughed and rubbed his aching body and jumped out of a dirty drainage ditch;

And just after climbing out of the drainage ditch, Zheng Yuanqing first glanced at the charred ruins around him, and then seemed to realize something, and his brows furrowed slightly, and then his body jumped, and a few sensitive steps appeared on the top of a half-collapsed three-story small building between the ruins and broken walls that still exuded high temperature, and then raised his eyes to look in the direction where the Iron Wolf Gang was;

"Alas......"

At the moment when he raised his eyes, Zheng Yuanqing couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth hard, and then sighed deeply;

At this moment, I saw the middle of the road, which was hundreds of meters away and had been crowded with dense crowds a few minutes ago, but at this time, there were only patches of broken bricks and tiles and broken walls burning with faint remnants of fire and billowing smoke; And in the ruins of tens of thousands of square meters, which are still steaming at a high temperature, there is a thick layer of ashes like coal ash and coke!

That's all people......

The ashes, which covered tens of thousands of square meters and were half a foot deep, were still alive just a few minutes ago......

The air was filled with a thick smell of burning, pungent, disgusting, and yet heart-wrenching......

Smelling the pungent smell of burnt paste and looking at the thick layer of ash, Zheng Yuanqing's cheeks twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but slowly clench his rough fists, but he could only helplessly let go of his trembling hands;

He didn't know what he was anxious about, what he was worried about......

Although only a few minutes ago, he had killed many people from the Iron Wolf Gang like a hell Shura, but there was a process after all, and those who were killed had at least time to escape, at least a chance to struggle!

At the very least, Zheng Yuanqing knew that no matter how powerful the 88 Tong was, it was a general-purpose machine gun after all, and there was only one one after all, and its actual lethality was actually far lower than the deterrent and intimidating power it produced...... In other words, with the dozens of guns of various types in front of them, there were only seven or eight hundred Iron Wolf Gangs who really died at gunpoint, and many more died in the crowding, stampede, and cannibalism in the escape......

But now—

With just a loud bang, at least more than 3,000 people didn't even have time to scream, and they instantly turned into black ashes all over the ground......

Although it is not a pity for them to die, it is ......

Zheng Yuanqing clenched his fists again, but he could only slowly let go again;

This is the battlefield --

The most primitive, the most cruel, the most realistic, and the most contradictory;

The so-called money to the casino is not money, people to the battlefield is not people, especially in the battlefield of the last days, once you step in, no matter what kind of person you are, you are just a chess piece that you can't help yourself......

"Alright, just sigh for a while, you have to learn to control your hopelessly sympathy;"

But it can't all be blamed on your sympathy, after all, this is the first time you have experienced such a scene yourself; There has to be an adaptation period to some extent, and the next time I see it, I will be numb; ”

"This is the battlefield, people are not people on the battlefield, you have to learn to be numb;"

Just when Zheng Yuanqing had mixed feelings in his heart, the voice of the guide slowly echoed in his mind, as if he was comforting and complaining;

"Okay, okay, I know, can you say a few words......" Zheng Yuanqing replied angrily when he heard this, but he could only reply angrily, other than that, he couldn't find any reason to refute at all;

"Well, just whining;" The facilitator expressed understanding, then changed the subject and continued:

"You should be grateful to Yue Hong, fortunately all he collected were mine explosives, and the coverage of the explosion power was far lower than that of military explosives, except for more than 3,000 people who died near the center of the explosion, not many people died in the rest of the place;"

"So, you don't have to worry so much about it;"

What the?!

Hearing the guide's words, Zheng Yuanqing couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then raised his eyes to look beyond the center of the explosion, only then did he realize that in the faint reflection of the remnant fire, on both sides of the road leading to the wharf, those densely packed houses were still standing in place;

Although the houses had collapsed beyond their original appearance, they had not been bulldozed as in the case of the houses at the center of the explosion......

And just behind the broken ruins, among the rubble all over the ground, there were one figure after another, staggering up, and then there were wails and screams in the dead ruins;

Whoa......

With the sound of rolling earth and rocks one after another, one after another covered in blood and covered in gray Iron Wolf Gang members crawled out of the rubble pile, but in a few minutes, the lifeless road was full of crying fathers and mothers, ghosts and wolves howling, Zheng Yuanqing roughly estimated that although the Iron Wolf Gang suffered heavy casualties, the base of more than 10,000 people is not a small number, even if more than half of the casualties are lost, the remaining people are still four or five thousand people counting the wounded;

The Iron Wolf Gang, which was closest to the center of the explosion, had not yet died, and the Black Silk Gang, which was hundreds of meters behind Zheng Yuanqing, had almost no losses, except for those who were extremely seriously injured and died in the violent tremors, there were still seven or eight hundred people left;

Crash!

At the same time, on the ruined roof, as half of the remaining corners of the house were pushed away by Yue Hong with difficulty, the dusty Jin Yutang and Han Yan woke up from the violent explosion, and then stared blankly at the ruins on the road in the distance with their heads "buzzing" and staring at the ruins on the road in the distance.

And the thick ash that covered the ground......

And at the same moment, looking at it with horror in their eyes, there were also those Iron Wolf Gang and Black Silk Gang who had just crawled out of the ruins and were still in shock, and almost all of them were echoing the same question in their hearts:

Who is this person?