284 A false alarm
The fire trough of the gossip array is all over the whole array, and the honest man took people to repeatedly check each fire trough before handing over to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the fire trough will naturally not have a problem, Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed the surprise in his heart, and observed more carefully with a telescope.
In the angle of view, the lens of the telescope saw through the thick black smoke that the smoke was billowing on the dirt road that should be emitting flames, and in the thick smoke was dense D-type zombies lying on the ground and constantly twitching, and there were dark red flames constantly coming out under them, many D-type zombies had been burned and shrunk into a ball, and on them were countless D-type zombies stepping on their bodies and shaking and walking outside.
From time to time, zombies are burned to charcoal, and when the two-meter-high flame can no longer be suppressed and comes out, there will be D-type zombies pounce on the flames to cover it, and in this way, Z-type zombies use the bodies of countless D-type zombies to pave a safe passage.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped, this Z-type zombie is really strong, even this method can be thought of, and not only the D-sex zombies do this, but even the tens of thousands of zombies who have not entered the battle outside the gossip array are also doing this, they numbly walked into the burning fire and fell on the charred corpses of the same kind and covered the flames with their own bodies.
Ordinary zombies are different from D-type zombies, their bodies are thinner, and their thin bodies are easier to burn, and the area covered by a D-type zombie needs to be filled with three, five, or even more than ten ordinary zombies with their bodies, so D-type zombies pave the way from the inside, ordinary zombies pave the way from the outside, and the two fire paths are gradually suppressed.
Now Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little poor in donkey skills, he left a killer feature on the gravel pile outside, but this killer weapon is absolutely no problem for humans, but the zombies that don't respond to general damage are a little unreliable, especially the D2 with thick skin and dry skin around the Z-type zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's psychology became more and more anxious, but his face became more and more calm, he didn't want the people around him to know his anxiety and cause panic, looking at the fire road that was constantly covered in the flames, he turned to look at He Wenbin and said: "Let them enter the ambush zone, it's best not to let one go." ”
He Wenbin nodded and walked into the observation room of the watchtower.
At the same time, in a road bungalow more than ten miles away, He Wenbin's deep voice came from a police walkie-talkie, and a man who received the order stood up, picked up an M1 helmet on the table and buckled it on his head, he hurriedly walked out of the door and shouted: "Assemble, the task is coming." ”
Five minutes later, an off-road vehicle drove out of the small courtyard, followed by two modified large trucks behind the off-road, the car was equipped with a Type 58 quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun, the muzzle of the anti-aircraft machine gun was placed flat and pointed behind the car, with the billowing smoke and dust brought up by the wheels, the convoy of three cars drove towards the tail of the zombie sea, Lu Xiaobu, who was sitting in the off-road vehicle, looked at the black smoke billowing in the distance, and his face was full of determination.
Two quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns are Zhang Xiaoqiang's last hole cards, and they are also the capital he hid in advance, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know the actual situation over there, and now his heart has been attracted by two opposite dirt roads, looking at those zombies who are not afraid of death like moths into the sea of fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang always has an indescribable feeling in his heart.
At the beginning, everything was carried out according to the script he had set in advance, the zombies were diverted, the square was filled, the gasoline was filled, the Z-type zombies were attracted to the gossip array, and the initial smell of gasoline did not arouse the suspicion of the Z-type zombies, and even when the flames burned, the Z-type zombies did not let the D2 zombies break through the earthen wall blocking the base, but when it was time to finally collect the children, the Z-type zombies gave him such a surprise.
The flame needs air to burn, and the heat wave after the combustion will send the air to the sky, and as the air around the fire is constantly inhaled, the black smoke around the fire is also sent into the air, and the bottom of the fire is clearly presented in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.
Through the hazy air brushed by the heat wave, when Zhang Xiaoqiang saw two safe passages laid opposite each other, he mentioned that his throat and eyes put it back again, although the two opposite dirt roads were not far apart, but they would never converge.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's gossip array will be confused even if it is a normal person with deaf ears and eyes, and it is naturally impossible for zombies to find out the strangeness of the gossip array, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened far more than one road behind the gossip array, but more than a hundred, some of these white ones may intersect with each other, but most of them will never intersect at the beginning of the place.
Although the two safety passages are relatively paved with zombies, they are not passages with the same entrance, that is to say, the Z-shaped zombies were taken to the ditch by the ** array laid by Zhang Xiaoqiang.
According to the process of laying the two safe passages, they will be farther and farther apart, although the dirt roads they came in are close together, but now they are only halfway apart by more than a dozen fire passages, and when they get together, the Z-type zombies will probably have to command the D-type zombies to lay a safe passage back to the small square.
Seeing countless zombies throwing themselves into the fire without hesitation, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strong feeling in his heart, today's harvest has been beyond Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations, constantly trapping the Z-type zombies and all the Type 2 zombies, even the zombies left outside the fire field were thrown into the fire pit by the Z-type zombie commander, which is equivalent to the Z-type zombies helping the base to eliminate the same kind.
Time is slowly fading, the flames in some parts of the fire are gradually decreasing, and the two safe passages paved by zombie corpses are getting bigger and bigger due to the continuous refueling, so that more zombies have to fill in.
With the advance of the safe passage, when the last zombies left outside also entered the fire, the corpses that were still like the sea this morning were all filled into the fire, and as the zombies around the fire were burned to black ashes, there were fewer and fewer zombies left in the fire, except for the Z-type zombies and the zombies it brought with them, the remaining large group of zombies were the zombies who had just rushed into the fire to rescue, of course, they would never be able to meet together.
Finally, the two safe passages staggered, and the Z-type zombies found out that something was wrong, and it was said that its newly recruited subordinates should be getting closer and closer to it, but now it is getting farther and farther away from it, and the elite zombies under its command are only half of the D-type zombies and the small half of the S-type zombies in addition to the small half that were burned to death at the beginning, and all the zombies have been destroyed by the high temperature and smoke, and they can only rely on the direction pointed out by the Z-type zombies, which brings more pressure to the Z-type zombies.