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The machine gunner didn't bother to listen to what the woman said afterwards, his whole brain was chaotic, one moment he was cramped and skinned, and the other time he fed the zombies, and it was easy to wake up and hear the woman say: "That's all for Zhang Tou's punishment for you." ”
The machine gunner was clever and hugged the woman's thigh and shouted, "What...... What kind of punishment, please explain it clearly......"
Seeing this rude machine gunner holding his thighs and begging for himself, the woman felt a strong sense of satisfaction, this rude guy has always been at odds with herself, and wants to press her head for everything, and now she has retribution?
"Zhang Tou said, what kind of daily necessities do you have this month, cigarettes, wine, and meat tickets are gone, it seems that this is all, well, my Zhang Tou said that it has risen by half, hehehe...... Up by half......"
The machine gunner sat down on the ground in prostration, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he still couldn't believe that Zhang Xiaoqiang let himself go so easily? It seems that the guys who offended him before are not going to die well, huh?
The heavy machine gunner didn't know that Zhang Xiaoqiang had his own bottom line, although the heavy machine gunner slept at night, but in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, it was really not a big deal, the zombies in the vicinity of ten miles were emptied, and there were no hostile forces, Zhang Xiaoqiang was naturally relieved, but he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case, these lazy guys still had to warn.
"By the way, Zhang Tou said, in the future, I will be the head of your group, ...... The head of the vigil group, you, it's you, there's no one else here, you go up, call up those who are sleeping, and say what their new leader, Sister Cao, said......"
The co-gunner sat on the sandbag, took out a piece of gummy from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and watched the dejected heavy walk towards the eighteen-meter-high watchtower, feeling happy in his heart, and happiness was built on the pain of others, this sentence was really true.
The two people who were still dozing off next to the Type 54 anti-aircraft machine gun on the watchtower didn't know that their treatment this month had reached the lowest level, and they were still dreaming...... In the early morning, the mountain full of osmanthus trees is particularly quiet today, and there seems to be a sad atmosphere in the air.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood silently in front of the nine tombstones, behind him was He Wenbin, behind him were the third son, the honest man and others, a hundred heavily armed fighters stood neatly in a phalanx, they were all wearing yellow military uniforms, wearing cowhide belts, carrying eighty percent of the new Type 56 submachine guns on their shoulders, and wearing M1 helmets on their heads.
All of them looked solemn, they looked at the nine tombstones on the hill, this is the first batch of members to die since the official establishment of this small base, this is the first batch, but it will definitely not be the last group.
Survival in the last days is cruel, in this cruel last days, the power of the individual is small, it is insignificant, the members of the combat squad lying in the grave may have their own colorful lives before the end of the world, but now they can only wait to turn into loess.
Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully looked at the names engraved on each tombstone, hoping to remember them in his heart, and engraved on the top tombstone: "Wang Chong, nicknamed Networm, glasses, born in 87, he is a small person who is stepped on by everyone when he lives, but he dies more like a man, a real man than anyone else." ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang took one last look at Wang Chong's tombstone, turned around and looked at the hundred combat squad members standing in a phalanx, when Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around, all the team members who stood in a resting posture stood upright, everyone stood up with their chests, their eyes looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and they waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to speak with a solemn expression.
"The place where you stand will be your graveyard, and of course, mine, why do you say that? The old team members all know, how many zombies did you kill with me? How many monsters have you killed? Also, how many enemies were killed? …… It's countless, and you don't know how many you killed. ”
Speaking of which, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the twenty veterans standing in the front row, these twenty veterans who were a little emotional were his core team, he took them to fight the hot spring pavilion, hit the viaduct, recovered the town, was besieged by big rats, and was attacked by people in the middle of the night.
"But, do you know how many zombies are out there? How many monsters are there? How many more enemies will there be? …… I don't know...... You don't know...... But I know...... It's a myriad of ...... There are countless battles waiting for you, and God knows when you'll get a bullet in the head and be dragged into their lair by a mutant beast, most likely ...... You will be torn apart and eaten by countless zombies, and you will not even be able to leave the corpses. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the team members standing neatly with burning eyes, the old team members all puffed up their chests and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang indifferently, they are all characters who crawled out of the pile of dead people, for them, every day they live now is considered to earn an extra day, as long as they can eat and run better than others, they will be satisfied.
Those who have followed Zhang Xiaoqiang to fight rats and fought assault battles in the middle of the night have no mood swings, they have all seen blood and big scenes, for them, they have already died when the rats dug up the ground in the prison, and now it is luck to be alive, it is the luck given to them by Wang Chong, if they really get to that point, they will die.
The new 60 team members have different expressions, some people are excited, eager to howl loudly, that is the bloody man who yearns for the battlefield in his bones, some people are expressionless and unmoved, they have already considered that they will die before joining, they are also mentally prepared, and some people are beginning to hesitate and panic.
They are all for the welfare of the fighters, or to get the right to pursue women, and they are a little hesitant to really let them die, they are all thinking in their hearts, if they die like this, will it be too much of a loss?
Zhang Xiaoqiang's sharp eyes saw the hesitation of many people, and he said slowly: "It's still too late for you to withdraw, the old man knows that I have an iron law, I will kill anyone who turns around and runs away on the battlefield...... Not...... Pardon ......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and said word by word, which made many people below feel cold.
"In the future, the base will be gradually restructured, and anyone who has made outstanding contributions will have the opportunity to get the same treatment and benefits as the combatants, that is, as long as you work hard, anyone will have the opportunity to marry a wife and have children, and you can also exchange your contribution points for luxury goods, everyone has a chance, I don't rely on the relationship here, as long as you have the ability, you will have anything."
As Zhang Xiaoqiang said these words, the hesitation in many people's eyes became thicker, if you can get a chance without working hard, who is willing to work hard?
"The last time, whoever wants to quit, this is the last chance, and you will never have a chance to quit in the future, either be lucky to survive, or be buried here, of course, those who escape have no chance to be buried here, only soldiers will be buried here."