Chapter 270: Fierce Battle in Hohhot (1) - Wild Horse Herd

In order for them to return safely, after the transport planes and tankers were released, they were still lingering around the periphery, and the special committee, which knew the intelligence, urgently sent the few remaining fuel jet fighters on duty to force them down.

After the interrogation, it was learned that the birds watched the mission report before taking off and scolded Liu Xuebin's actions non-stop.

Wu Nianfu took him and the Russians to escape here in a helicopter for nearly a night, just in time for these Western solo pilots to set out.

After knowing that the few people standing at the entrance to the underground hangar were Chinese who had surrendered to Chengcheng, these white people who had listened to the radio complained in half-baked Chinese, "Damn! A Chinese national scolding is called reverberation, across the Eurasian continent, "The brain is in water, right?" ”

"It's a good life, but you have to fucking run here, and the old men are going to die! You're fucking driving that thing across the Pacific Ocean for hours, and you can't fly a day across Eurasia in old antiques! Don't let me take a chance! Seize the opportunity to kill you! ”

It is said that foreigners learning Chinese have always learned swear words first, and Chinese learning foreign words first learn "hello".

Listening to the voices of the liberal and democratic whites pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, Wu Nianfu nagged in a low voice, "This is a manifestation of freedom, everyone has the freedom to express their opinions." He not only explained to Jin San, but also to cheer himself up, this has just started his career as a traitor, but he can't have such a low psychological quality, if he can't think about committing suicide, it will be very boring.

The interrogation made it clear that the style of the helicopter that the white people saw at the door of the underground hangar at that time was the same as the appearance characteristics of those Chinese--- which stumped these foreigners, in the eyes of foreigners, all the Chinese looked similar, in fact, Chinese it looked like foreigners would be similar if they didn't have hair and eye color differences.

The intelligence department asked the captives to experience the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and they made these Western rough people draw roughly accurate facial sketches, Li Fengyi looked at one of them and looked familiar, he himself took out the secret file in the secret room, it was Jin San!

Li Fengyi is the only one in the special committee area who knows the true information of Jin San.

Soon the image was also transmitted to the various bases of the Special Committee, and Li Qiang and other troops of the Western Expeditionary Army recognized it at a glance, it was Wu Nianfu and his party!

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Li Qiang didn't care about his anger, he glanced at the information and waved his hand to order the staff officer who reported to quickly get out of the way, the white cloud Obo zombie group on the big screen was rushing over like a mountain and a sea, and the greening was restored quite well after the end of the world, although it was the western region, it could also be called dense vegetation, and the air was quite humid, and the ground could not be seen at all, but it still raised dust with the galloping zombies.

He sighed in his heart, "From 7:30 in the morning to almost 4:30 in the afternoon, no less than 9 hours, such a fierce firepower, only to kill less than 5,600,000 zombies, counting the mines, a total of less than 500,000 dead, consumed so many weapons and ammunition, can catch up with all the ammunition consumed in the large and small Xing'an Mountains." There are still 1.23 million zombies left, and if people are a little more serious, a small charge will come to me in another hour! ”

Li Qiang looked at the big screen in a daze, "It's not that zombies can't run, if they find that they are invincible, they will also turn in, just like the chairman of the diary hero." But if there is no absolute superiority in firepower, without absolute superiority in terrain, it is impossible for these new zombies to retreat, if I have absolute superiority in firepower, if there is absolutely superiority in terrain, will I still be forced to be like this? Damn, the Dead Loop, the Dead Loop! ”

The unmanned aircraft continued to transmit the live impact of the zombie swarm into the Western Expedition Headquarters, and the staff officers were desperately doing detailed work according to Li Qiang's orders, and the detailed plans were reported to Li Qiang like a stream, and after Li Qiang signed it, it flowed to every soldier like water.

Li Qiang grinned, "We have also commanded every soldier like an arm, but this time we are still going to lose." If this is defeated, don't expect to be defeated like the fifth brother without chaos, and then fight back after rectification. ”

"Counting the newly opened reinforcements, these nearly 200,000 people can't survive a few, whether it's a plane or a tank, don't expect to survive a few, the zombie group assault speed is too fast, the physical strength is too great, the whole body plate armor is not as strong as a disposable paper cup for zombies, this group of zombies has evolved too fiercely, and the grandchildren seem to drink nuclear radiation as if they were boiling water, and they are strong." ,

"Am I going to live and die with my brethren again? This is too much face for the PLA commander, and I have to be the first commander-in-chief to live and die with the whole army at every turn. ”

Li Qiang unconsciously switched the picture of the zombie group shot by the drone, and the zombies charged bravely and fearlessly against the platoon guns that formed several walls of fire, and the momentum continued unabated.

Suddenly, there was a picture empty, without the shadow of zombies, Li Qiang sighed, looked carefully, it turned out that a drone flew out of the range of the zombie group and flew nearly a hundred kilometers north.

The soldier in charge of the control under the big screen was grinning anxiously and sweating, and the maintenance engineer of the drone team flipped through the maintenance manual to give him advice on the side, turning over the large-format paper version of the book specially printed for the convenience of reference.

The drone continued to staggering and flying north, Li Qiang's eyes followed the drone lens to look at the approaching grassland, his mind was blank, he reacted for a long time, sighed secretly, and was about to turn his head to go to another screen.

Suddenly, there was movement on the grassland, and a group of huge animals rushed towards the drone, looking at the data of the dynamic object displayed on the drone, the object was about 800 centimeters long, 650 centimeters high, and the speed was 150 kilometers per hour, with a total number of about 1800.

The drone also displays a lot of data in various aspects, Li Qiang glanced at it, this machine is stupid, isn't it just a group of wild horses! Even if it becomes several times larger, it is still a horse, damn the three-dimensional data, how thick and long, there are relevant evaluation data, and the flowers need to be analyzed! Strongly despise!

Suddenly, the camera of the drone turned, and the maintenance engineer and the operation soldier worked together to finally get the damn drone right, and it was turning around and speeding back in the direction of the zombie group.

Li Qiang looked at the wild horses that were no less powerful than the zombie herd, and suddenly he couldn't see the wild horse herd, and he was looking at the soldiers and maintenance engineers who were secretly frowning and rejoicing to finally solve the problem, "What are you doing!" ”

Among the guards and soldiers next to him, one was Liang Sanquan, who dug a pit and fled for his life, who was rescued from the field when the whole army of the Special Committee was supporting Hohhot, and served as Li Qiang's bodyguard, as well as the soldiers of the fourth company of sharpshooters who survived less than 1 platoon, and pointed their guns at the drone operator.

In the morning, the guards received an alert from the headquarters of the Special Committee, asking them to pay attention to guarding against internal enemies and special agents and to do a good job in protecting the chiefs.

The soldier and the maintenance engineer had white faces, as if blood was going to flow from their heels, the equipment was damaged during the war, the crime could be big or small, and the execution of battlefield discipline was deserved, there was nothing suitable or inappropriate, it should not be said, who let them not do a good job of equipment maintenance?

This commander-in-chief has always been strict with people, and it is rumored that battlefield discipline cannot be enforced several times, and he is ruthless enough to himself, and he is willing to break into the encirclement of certain death--- of course, even if this grandson has a great fate, he did not die and made great achievements in --- war, and it can be said that no one is unconvinced and no one is afraid.

Fortunately, Li Qiang's next sentence made their blood gush back on their faces, "Aim at that group of wild horses and continue to shoot!" Staff officer! Put a few more drones on me, and find out the wild horses, wild sheep, bison, and wild donkeys around the zombie herd! Ask for an urgent consultation from an animal expert at headquarters! ”

"Be quick! If it's slow, let the headquarters collect the corpse for us! ”

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Today after a day of wild running, early in the morning set off to the Ming Tombs stone archway in the northwest corner of Beijing China Metrology and Testing Center base, to see the equipment sent for inspection, has been out of the map of Beijing, in the afternoon and ran back to Beijing East Fourth Ring Road outside the ocean international center to talk about things, tired.

It's already more than 6 o'clock in the evening when I return to his home in Heping, eat, hurry up and code the words, write until 20:00, and finally finish this chapter, and it will take a few more minutes to check it and send it out, this part is not counted as a word count, hehe.

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