498 Before contact
Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked and then rejoiced, no matter what, they had found the gate of the gathering place, their arduous expedition was close to their final destination, and there might be more dangers and sufferings waiting for them, but what was this? At the very least, they have taken the first step, and they will continue to walk until they have actually achieved their goal.
Zhang Xiaoqiang reported to Zhang Huai'an, and now he has become the busiest person in the team, whether it is Huang Quan or Lu Xiaobu, he is injured, Huang Tingwei assisted Wang Le in repairing two paratrooper chariots, three paratroopers were conscripted and became the chariot team of the convoy, and the chariots of the previous troops were recovered, and these team members were also happy.
"What's the situation? How far away is the scope of their activities? ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed impatient, Zhang Huai'an was not ambiguous, and explained the information fed back in front of him clearly in three or two sentences, and Zhang Xiaoqiang had a headache when he heard Zhang Huai'an's information.
Through Shen Xue's intelligence, he learned that the WH gathering place was actually built on a peninsula that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the survivors of the gathering place changed the original terrain to become a huge trench and section, and the entry and exit of personnel all relied on three bridges.
Now the convoy is officially heading towards a bridge, and the news reported by the team members in front of the reconnaissance is that the bridge in front is completely blocked by various obstacles, not to mention people, even rats may not be able to drill into the past, and that bridge is also the only passage that Shen Xue knows.
"Has the bridge itself been destroyed? Or is it just blocked with something? ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Zhang Huai'an.
"The bridge is fine, the fences on both sides have been removed, the bridge deck is blocked with large scrapped vehicles, and there are man-made bunkers and gates on the other side, I think this may be a way for them to retreat, I don't know why they blocked it?"
Hearing Zhang Huai'an say this, Zhang Xiaoqiang pondered in his heart, is it a detour or?
When the convoy really stopped at the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang realized that what Zhang Huai'an said was nothing but that, to be exact, there were many things that Zhang Huai'an hadn't said yet.
The bridge is the product of that special era, without any trace of modern atmosphere, and there is no traditional atmosphere and heaviness, the whole bridge body is dusty, only the thick piers and bridges, which proves that the consideration of the cost of that era is far behind the quality of the project, the fences on both sides were artificially demolished, and dozens of large and dilapidated vehicles were separated from each other in the bridge.
Under the bridge is an insurmountable moat, the river is narrow, the water flow is restrained, forming a turbulent current, the rushing torrent floods a large area of water, from time to time you can see a mutilated white bone overflowing from the water, you can't guess whether it is a human bone or a zombie.
The shore under the opposite bridge looks quite flat, like a paddy field ready to plant rice after being leveled, you can't see the water, it's all thick silt, Zhang Xiaoqiang sees that something is wrong, the silt on it is too smooth, smooth as if it has been sorted out with a spatula, this is a trap, this is an artificial quicksand swamp, whether it is a person or a zombie, as long as you step on it, it will be swallowed, very insidious.
On the opposite side of the bridge is a high wall, a thick iron gate, on both sides of the iron gate there are two large pillboxes, the pillbox is three stories high, there is no trace of beauty, if Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see some traces of modernity, he also thought that these two pillboxes are the products of the same era as this bridge.
The gate was tightly sealed, and there was no figure to be seen on the wall, except for the sound of the rushing water under the bridge, there was no other sound, which gave the people in the convoy a little illusion that there was not a single living person on duty on the other side, and this place seemed to have become a ghost domain like other places.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look at it that way, in the eyes of the guns on the bunker on the opposite bank, the muzzles of several Bayi rifles were aimed at this side, and the eyes hidden in the darkness reflected a little viciousness and fear in the faint light.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look at it much, the command vehicle stopped in the residential area nearby, close to the wh, the residential area began to dense, you can't go far to see one, large fields are not visible, all kinds of blue-roofed factories are adjacent to each other, and occasionally you can see some large-scale greenhouse planting bases, but no one takes care of them, tattered and tattered, barren and barren.
The residential area where the convoy stayed was a small village, which can be regarded as a new countryside, where you can not see any local flavor, all kinds of modernization are everywhere, and mobile Tianyi advertisements are also everywhere.
The team members have scouted in advance, this place has been cleaned up a long time ago, there are no zombies, no supplies, even the withered plants and trees have been uprooted, wires and cables, steel products, building materials, as long as it can be pryed, it has been swept clean, if it is placed in the War of Resistance against Japan, this is definitely a model Sanguang that Okamura Ningji will be surprised by.
"What do you think, is it a detour or contact first?"
In a house with no roof, no furniture, and even no door, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his subordinates discussed how to enter the gathering place, it seemed that the guards of the gathering place were very unfriendly, and they didn't know anything about it, in case of misunderstanding, the situation might be worse, after all, Zhang Xiaoqiang entered the gathering place to find an operator who could drive the sea vessel.
"I think it's better to be safe, this place is blocked, it will take a lot of effort to get through, we got to their doorstep, and there was not even a single person to ask, they would definitely suspect where we came from, it was better to follow the rules step by step."
Zhang Huai'an is old, and he naturally thinks about safety first, and he thinks that such a trivial matter can't be resolved by arguing over there.
"I think we can send people over to contact them first, and I think they also have military personnel, and we can use the name of the missile base to explain to them that it is only a temporary stay."
Huang Quan also has a certain degree of confidence in the soldiers inside, as long as the soldiers have guns in their hands and the commanders of the troops are still alive, they will stick to the bottom line, even if their discipline has collapsed, they have more bottom lines than most people, at least they can't do anything to destroy humanity.
"Who's going? You go? How to get there? What if the people inside take the people we sent over and take us hostage and ask us to lay down our arms? Who can say the way of the world today, besides, it is not certain whether there is a political power inside, and the two paratroopers have not been killed in it, I think, first fire a few shots to talk to them, let's have a soldier before saluting. ”
Lu Xiaobu thought that it was human nature, human nature is very complicated, soldiers are also human beings, maybe they are under more pressure, and it is easier to rebel, for him, never put hope in the hands of others, oneself is the last word.