When the tide formed by the big rats with dark red fur began to emerge, the third son and his people kept strafing them with rifles, but they saw that the rats were constantly killed, and the rats were constantly rushing up, and they began to feel struggling.

Sanzi also had some heart palpitations when he looked at the rats that were still running towards this side, he led the team members to snipe while retreating, and not far away, more than a dozen big rats suddenly popped out of the rat tide and jumped on the last team member.

The big rat gnawed on everything that could be moved on his body, his face was stuck to it by several rats, the rat's paws were fiercely hooked into his flesh, the sharp teeth tore off the flesh and blood on his face, he rolled on the ground with his face in his arms, and a member of the team stepped forward to help when he saw the tragic condition of his companions, and they were drowned by the rat tide together with this small stop.

Speaking of this, the three sons' eyes are slightly red, there are only nine elites who have been soldiers under him, and it doesn't matter if they were cooking soldiers or pig soldiers before, as long as they have undergone complete recruit training, they are the most elite at present, and this time they will fold into three, and the combat team is a total of few people?

Since Zhang Xiaoqiang formed a combat team, there were only eleven people at the beginning, and then it continued to expand, and now the men and women are only in their early sixties.

Now he has just formed an elite squad, or his direct squad, equipped with the best equipment in the entire base, holding the best rifle, each person has a 92-style pistol, bulletproof vest, polymer polymer helmet, and is really armed to the teeth, but first he was defeated under the siege of hundreds of zombies, and then three died under the attack of the rat tide, he felt very embarrassed, and even had an idea that he was not this material.

Zhang Xiaoqiang comforted the third son a few words, in his opinion, the third son has done a good job, although he was driven to escape with his tail between his legs in several actions today, but he still preserved the vitality as much as possible.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not bad for materials now, not bad for food, he is not bad people, 10,000 people are not too much, one person is not too little, although the third son does not understand what tactical arrangements, does not understand precise command, but he can see that something is wrong and retreat with people, although there is some damage, but it can still preserve the system completely, if you change to a guy with a slightly dull brain, now the whole army has probably been wiped out twice.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has affirmed that these rats are mutant rats, they survive in the underground of the prison, the granary is their nursery and restaurant, the third son and people disturbed the big rats, these big rats chased them desperately, and they surrounded Zhang Xiaoqiang and them here.

Now there is no shortage of food for the time being, everyone carries a pot of water, and there is no shortage of drinking water, and the green lacquered iron ammunition boxes are neatly stacked in the watchtower, and there is no shortage of ammunition, but the rats outside the fence do not know how many, and they continue to gather into a small mountain of rats to cross the fence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's subordinates have been fighting against the rats for more than two hours, the rats are not afraid of death, they don't know how to be tired, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's subordinates can't, they haven't received high-intensity combat training at all, and now they can only hold on to their simple fear of mice.

The frequency of shooting on the watchtower began to slow down, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his watch, and then looked up at the sky, now it seems that there is nothing missing, but Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that the worst and most fatal thing is now, time.

If they can't solve the problem of the rats before nightfall, and get it at night, the rats may take advantage of the darkness to sneak over the wall, there are no high-power generators, high-power spotlights have become decorations, there is no wood, there is no campfire lighting at night, and his men have not yet reached the level of equipping night vision devices, which can cause a disaster at night.

"Huh...... ......A sound like a sharp arrow breaking through the air interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's musings, and he looked up at the source of the sound, and a sharp object with afterimage crossed the sky and sank into the wall.

These sharp objects were scattered like ancient archers, and the spikes like arrows about half a meter thick and thin chopsticks pierced into the scattered rat corpses and open spaces on the ground, some of which were stuck in the black brick wall of the arsenal and left white dots on them and fell to the ground, while more flew to the crowd of people who were raising their guns and shooting on the watchtower.

"Ah......" screams continued to sound, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up and rushed into the watchtower and strode upstairs in twos and threes, three or four men were dragged aside and sat down, they were tied with those half-meter-long spikes, Wang Chongzheng took off the spikes on a person's body, these spikes were pierced into the body of nearly an inch, as these spikes were pulled out in turn, the red blood quickly gushed out and dyed the yellow military uniform on his body red.

There are two other people lying on the ground who don't know whether they are alive or dead, their bodies are full of these spikes, looking like two hedgehogs lying on the ground, the blood continues to ooze out of the wound and slowly forms a pool of blood on the ground, the dark red blood rushes out of a gap in the pool of blood and slowly extends to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw a bottle of hemostatic powder to Wang Chong, who was bandaging the wounded, and looked out through the window of the watchtower.

The platform on the watchtower was previously covered by many mutilated rat corpses, and later the third son led people to remove these disgusting things, but now the platform was covered with countless spikes and brass bullet casings in addition to the blood stains stained by the rat corpses, and the walls were also chiseled out of small pits the size of mung beans by those spikes.

The uninjured team members were in a panic, some were continuing to raise their guns to shoot, some of them quickly stacked the emptied ammunition boxes on the platform into small shooting bunkers, and the three sons kept shouting at the people around them, and from time to time raised their guns to shoot a long shot at the wall.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the situation was not as bad as he imagined, so he looked up at the wall, the rat swarm was still slowly forming a rat hill upward, probably because the suppressive shooting of the rifle weakened a lot, the speed of their formation was a little faster, and when he looked over the fence and looked at the open space behind the rat hill, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that his eyes were dazzled, and he took out his binoculars to observe carefully.

In the open space 100 meters away from the wall, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw more than a dozen big things slowly squirming towards this side, these things were about the same size as the big water tank Zhang Xiaoqiang saw in the countryside, and his body was clumped together and he couldn't see their true appearance, but Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the culprits who fired the spikes were them, and their bodies were listed with countless spikes like porcupines.

The tenfold telescope pulled the thorns on their bodies closer to his eyes, and Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped in his heart when he saw these things, and now the rats are beginning to develop remotely?