The man in front of him was very ordinary, ordinary appearance, ordinary height, thin body, and thin and sunken cheeks, unkempt hair lost its luster, dry as straw, black hair had become yellow hair, he was tormented by poison and lost his vitality, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him away, he stood in a military posture, the hands that were clinging to the seam of the trouser legs were slightly spasmodic.

This man was ruined by poison, he couldn't hold a gun in his life, and his eyes were also cloudy, not the kind of cloudiness in the eyes of the old man, as if he had been dripped into some chemical raw materials in his eyes, bright red bloodshots, and his brown pupils were dull dark green, without luster and luster.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a persistence of this man, he stood in a military posture from the door after entering, in the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang and the scrutiny of everyone, he was still fearless, like an old pine erect, with a little pride, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with his cloudy eyes, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang had a feeling, this person's eyes were turbid, but his heart was thorough, although he didn't know what he was sticking to, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang had a good impression of him, a person who knew how to persevere, was a resolute person.

"Hate me......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's sudden words surprised everyone else, it seemed that the man was saved by himself, and the people who wanted his life were those on the island.

"You shouldn't have slaughtered civilians...... They are nothing more than a group of poor people who are persecuted. ”

The man's eyes were still cloudy, and his expression did not change at all, as if this angry sentence did not come from his mouth.

"Hmph...... You are a soldier, at least a former soldier, you should know that as long as they have weapons in their hands, they will no longer be civilians, they are killed by me, I only kill those with weapons in their hands, whether they are former civilians or thugs at that time, I only know that if I don't kill them, my comrades will be killed by them. ”

Huang Quan stood up and retorted to him, Huang Quan was wearing a washed military uniform, hanging one arm, but his standing posture was more standard than his.

Huang Quan's military posture stung the man's eyes, and he squinted his eyes slightly and said:

"You're also a soldier? Did you really kill them? ”

"XXX unit XXX garrison officer, second lieutenant Huang Quan, they were all killed by me, there are only enemies in the eyes of soldiers, and they are my enemies."

The man stopped talking, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked:

"What do you want me to do? Say, I just want you to be kind to those who survived, they are all good people......"

"Is the situation on the other side really what you say? Do you dare to swear in the name of a soldier? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said this softly, staring at the former soldier with burning eyes.

"I swear in the name of my military that everything I say is true."

"Alright...... You get out......"

After the man went out, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Huang Tingwei and said:

"Send people to reconnoitre, so as not to forget any corner, if I am not mistaken, there may be a tide of corpses on the other side......"

Huang Tingwei's eyes flashed slightly, nodded silently and turned out.

"Brother Cockroach...... Didn't he already swear an oath? Huang Quan was puzzled.

"He swore an oath, but alas, he was no longer a soldier......"

The fire shone brightly, stray bullets flew sideways, and the zombies that were staggering forward were hit by stray bullets, torn into several pieces and scattered, and their heads were broken and fell to the ground without saying a word, and countless flying dirt were scattered in the flying gunsmoke, and the black soil was scattered in the air, and large or small gravel fell quickly, hitting the zombies that were marching like ants below.

From time to time, zombies are hit by the key points and fall down, from time to time zombies are tripped by the corpses under their feet, as long as they fall, they will never have a chance to stand, thousands of zombies are slaughtered on the battlefield selected by the convoy, guns, cannons, explosions, and a line of flames will describe the entire battlefield as a hellish scene, and zombies are struggling in hell.

The river wind blew, and the smoke of gunpowder in the corpses was blown into the blocking position, and in the smoke of gunpowder, the leaders of each detachment and the leader of the group shouted loudly, and beside them, one by one, the frightened temporary team members fired the bullets in the chambers of their guns, and behind them, the women who were used to farm work carried ammunition boxes to deliver ammunition to the position.

Some timid, delicate, or shy, and spicy women in the eyes of men sat in the trench in front of the breastwork, reloading the empty magazines one by one, and the gunfire and cannon sound around them, and bursts of gunpowder smoke filled around them, and the women did not look up more, they buried their heads and quickly loaded the magazines.

A team member carried a sack full of empty magazines and threw them to the women's side, the sacks were crooked, and countless empty magazines were scattered, and the women scrambled to pick them up.

"My hands and feet are sharp, and I don't see those things coming up, and I'll see who can escape when the time comes...... You lazy......"

The team members are temporary members, they came out with these women, his scolding was heard by the women, whether it was soft or spicy, they lowered their heads and put the best magazines into the sack and carefully handed them to the man, they knew, they were afraid, the men were even more afraid, they only used to bury their heads to load bullets, but the men had to carry guns to kill those boundless monsters, they didn't blame him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, saw the performance of those women, and couldn't help nodding, a group of great women, they bear the same danger as men, they are all in the same trench with men, these women also play a role beyond Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations, they are willing to do anything, they can do anything, they silently support the logistics of the team, the credit of these women is the same as that of the combat team.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was sighing, but Yuan Yi was worried, worried about Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang was too close to the front line, his wheelchair was less than ten meters away from the first-line trench, in case of an S-type zombie breakthrough, Zhang Xiaoqiang might be the first to bear the brunt, as for what would happen to the others, she didn't think about it, she just cared about Zhang Xiaoqiang, her man.

The commander of the temporary front was Huang Quan, although he broke an arm, which did not make him lose any passion, he hung his arm and ran on various blocking points, from time to time issued new orders, Zhang Xiaoqiang personally supervised the battle behind him, and others also tried to cooperate, in the absence of Zhang Xiaoqiang in the situation of the battle, they fought vigorously, at this time the anti-aircraft guns in the heavy fire had not yet joined the battlefield.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't worry about the battle situation on the front, he searched in the dense group of corpses, looking for Type 2 zombies, and only Type 2 zombies could really cause a crisis to the front.

Dozens of meters behind Zhang Xiaoqiang was his warrior parked, where was the 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun, Yang Keer wore sunglasses, and the heavy machine gun looked invincible.

There was also a villain beside her, Meow Meow, Meow Meow was black and white, shining and clear eyes, staring at the butt of the gun in Yang Keer's hand.

"Sister Kerr...... Sister Kerr...... Just let me touch it...... Really, just touch it, please......"

The crisp and tender voice like the ding dong of spring water spit out from the mouth of the meow that had never been opened in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, if Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this immature and crisp with a thick nasal voice, the loli sound that made the soul fly out of the mouth of the meow, he would definitely regret to death.