Brother Long and his party of 37 people marched in the deep basement, and only a few people held various miscellaneous flashlights in their hands, illuminating the front and back of the team.

Between the flickering lights and shadows, you can see them carrying a variety of weapons, from pistols, assault rifles, and gunpowder**, each gun even has several models, and a few people in their pockets, or hanging a few grenades of different models with ropes, grenades, and hair are also long and short, like refugees fleeing enough.

Only very careful people can tell that in addition to gunpowder used to disguise their identity and disguise, in fact, there are only two calibers of all guns, 7.62 mm and 20 mm, and the ammunition is universal, which is very convenient for ammunition supply.

Like the basements of other big cities, many of the basements in Chongqing are rented out in their entirety, divided into partitions, and then rented to the urban poor. The already dark basement became even more claustrophobic, and the air was filled with a rancid smell.

After walking for a while, the dragon group found that the basement that was developed as a slum before the end of the world should have been densely populated and there were many zombies, but now there are no zombies, and there are few wreckage found on the ground, but there are a lot of blood stains, and there are scattered bullet shells in some places.

"There's a play!" Brother Long and Liang Sanquan, the instructor assigned to him by the organization, looked at each other and exchanged meanings.

Since the end of the battle of Hohhot, Liang Sanquan has been promoted and reused for his combat bravery and flexible mechanism, and later the special committee has a lot of headaches for equipping Brother Long with political instructors, this person is not a problem with the strong smell of rivers and lakes, he is simply the person who creates the smell of rivers and lakes, ordinary people can't partner with him, in addition to taking a firm stance, he must also be able to play with this gang of gangs of gangsters.

The officer in charge of this matter in the Military Intelligence Bureau admired very much that he had found so many suitable political candidates in the era of transforming the king of the mountain, on the one hand, he could give full play to the positive destructive role of these gangs of charlatans, and on the other hand, he could keep them from going astray?

In the end, the scope of screening was expanded to the qualifications before joining the army, and it was very important to find a few ruffians and other characters before the end of the world, among which Liang Sanquan belonged to the kind of person who was registered by the Public Security Bureau and was ready to be suppressed as a small leader of the local underworld.

How many people's fates have been changed in the last days of this dog's day!

Liang Sanquan was appointed as the political instructor of the Dragon Group, and joined the Dragon Group along with some pre-apocalyptic ** members of the army.

Since joining the dragon group, the former ** people in the army and Brother Long's group get along very well, and they can often talk about what they have seen and heard before the end of the world, which means that they will see each other late.

When doing things specifically, Liang Sanquan gave full play to the characteristics of being deeply baptized by the iron and blood of the army after the end of the world, and at the critical moment, he took the helm for Brother Long to prevent him from stabbing Lou Zi and embarking on the road of no return, and the members of the Long Group admired him more and more.

The person walking in front suddenly turned off the flashlight, and the members of the dragon group immediately turned off the lights, and each of them quietly lowered their bodies, lying in the dark, and for a while the basement was silent, and the suffocating darkness became thicker and thicker.

Brother Long wanted to go down into the basement, the fire evacuation map he saw at the door, and the distance he wanted to travel, the person walking in front should have walked to the position between the basements of the two buildings, and then there was another building.

There was a sound of fingernails tapping in the neutrino communication equipment, Liang Sanquan was educated in the army after the end of the world, he listened carefully, and a soldier marching in front sent back a message, "There are sandbag fortifications in front, there is a machine, I don't see the guards." ”

Liang Sanquan replied to pay attention to observation and stood by on the spot.

Then whispered the news to Brother Long's ear.

Brother Long thought about the map, there was only one corridor between the two buildings, and the two sides of the corridor were concrete, so there was no way to get around, and he whispered to Liang Sanquan, "Tell them that there is no accident and they will act according to the original plan." ”…,

In the darkness, it was as if time and space were frozen together, and I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of water rushing out of the pipe.

Then the flashlight came back on, and it made a few circles at the end of the hallway.

The members of the dragon group all got up and rushed over at an accelerated pace, and the people behind the hall paid attention to the movement behind them while rushing.

After a while, Brother Long stood in the sandbag fortification, and under the light of the flashlight, he saw that in this circle-shaped fortification, the muzzle of a Type 77 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun was facing the direction he came, and an extinguished candle was lying on the ammunition box, and there was a hand-cranked telephone on the ammunition box.

Three men in old army uniforms were lying in the fortifications, two holding the 54-style pistols loosely in their hands, their necks still bleeding outward, drawing strange patterns on the ground.

The remaining one was pressed to the ground tightly by the two dragon crews, and in the half-bright and half-dark light and shadow of the flashlight, it could be seen that the crotch of his pants was already wet.

"Brother Long," a member of the Dragon Group reported to Brother Long, "when we touched it, before we could say that we were refugees, they picked up their pistols from the ground and wanted to hit us, so they had to use throwing knives to cool them down, and the remaining one was directly paralyzed on the ground and didn't dare to move," he pursed his mouth, "leaving a living mouth." ”

"Ask," Brother Long ordered, and someone took the scared peeing pants away for interrogation.

Brother Long looked around, except for two people standing with him, pretending to be three guards, and lighting candles.

There were also sharp soldiers who continued to touch the front, and the rest of the dragon group members had already found a good place to hide, waiting for orders, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, secretly thinking, "There is no white military training, Liang Sanquan still has two brushes." ”

Immediately, Brother Long also found an ammunition box to sit in, waiting for information.

"Brother Long," the soldier in charge of the interrogation walked up to Brother Long and reported in a low voice, "He said that this piece of land belongs to Shalin, and the approximate area is Hechuan District in Chongqing. Sha Lin came from Lion Town, Bishan County, outside Chongqing, after the end of the world, and Sha Lin brought many people with him at that time. It seems that each district in Chongqing has a boss, and the political organization of each district is similar to the government system before the end of the world. It's not clear exactly how it's organized. They change shifts every three hours, and they have been on duty for less than an hour. ”

"The original civil air defense fortifications in Hechuan District have been dug up by them, and the survivors are all operating underground, with their own breeding industry, breeding industry, and underground industry, and there are material exchange relations with other districts. At least weapons and ammunition can be self-sufficient. He hadn't been to any other district, and he heard that it had been hollowed out. The number of survivors in Hechuan District, according to his feelings, is not less than a hundred thousand survivors. ”

Then he uttered something that would determine the relationship between the two sides, "They are quite hostile to the Special Committee." ”

"It's really a bit of a ghost," Hearing this, Brother Long had no scruples, and scolded in a low voice, "There is also an underground aquaculture industry, an underground industry, and an aerial bomb will kill them in minutes." ”

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