Chapter 479: Battle Plan No. 11

It wasn't the last gunshot at the retreat, in fact, in the middle of the night, there was chaos in the villa because someone was sick.

In the room where the power was off, in the face of the zombies, even the old soldiers were messed up, and after a messy gunshot, everyone with flashlights found that the zombies had bitten several people before they were killed, and a shootout in the dark had accidentally injured many family members and staff.

In their panic and grief, the veterans isolated those suspected of having a cold and fever, while doing everything possible to treat the wounded who had been shot by mistake.

But this move quickly turned out to be another tragedy, the old soldiers thought that the wounded who were shot were not bitten by zombies and should be safe, but they did not expect that after a wounded person died of excessive blood loss due to injury, he also became a zombie.

The villa was once again in chaos, after killing the zombies, facing more of the wounded who had been bitten by the zombies, the old soldiers also collapsed, in their war careers, they had never encountered such an enemy, it was omnipresent, it made your comrades become your enemies, your loved ones became your death, every time you resisted, it seemed so weak and ridiculous.

The old soldiers quarreled fiercely, some thought that they should be killed in groups, some insisted on sticking to the dry rest house, because they had all the water and food and could last a long time, and some thought that they should act alone, because it turned out that no one knew when the people around them would mutate.

The controversy was interrupted after a note appeared.

The note, which Yu Minghai found on the desk of the old lieutenant general Li Hong, briefly explained the content of Li Hong's phone call with the center before his death, and at the end, there were three big characters "fighting guerrillas."

To be honest, even if the situation is chaotic to this extent, there are still many people who have hope for the central authorities, believing that with the armed forces of a big country, they should still be able to resist the attack of biochemical viruses to a certain extent. At the very least, there will be some partial advantages, although it is impossible to rescue all the personnel, but there will always be some protection for "high-level people" of considerable status.

This is not because of the privileged thinking of the old cadres. This is just the rules of the operation of this world, a small number of powerful and rich people will always control the greatest social resources, even in the doomsday movie made by Bald Eagle himself, when the whole country is in dire straits, there are still a lot of vacancies in Air Force One of the presidents who fled for their lives.

That's how cruel the world is.

But this time, the world has encountered an even more brutal biochemical virus. In front of it, the social structure built by human beings collapsed like a sand dune, and ordinary people, government officials, and billionaires were truly "equal".

In the face of death, everyone is equal.

Even the No. 1 head of the Central Committee is dead, and the center of this great country is also full of gunfire. A group of retired old men, what else can they hope for.

At the moment, there are old cadres with their families. With a face full of despair, he left the retreat, and after shooting all the wounded, some people frantically collected all the supplies in the retreat, intending to defend it against the high wall.

Yu Minghai was one of the people who left the retreat, and his wife, after being bitten, was also shot dead by an old comrade-in-arms.

At that time, Yu Minghai was standing in front of his wife, who was convulsing in a pool of blood because the major artery was bitten off in his leg, for the first time in his life. raised his pistol against his comrades-in-arms, however, in front of him were several guns, the guns held in the hands of his former comrades,

The old soldier who pointed a gun at him had bloodshot eyes: "Yu Minghai." Don't be confused, your wife is hopeless. She's a zombie! - Sooner or later, they will become zombies! Even if we let you take her out, how long will she live if she breaks her artery? ”…,

Yu Minghai's muzzle was trembling, and finally, he let out a long sigh, lowered his arm, and the sound of the gun sounded in his ears. Yu Minghai didn't even have the courage to take one last look at his wife's corpse, turned around and left the villa.

Yashan grotto platform.

Yu Minghai muttered: "Originally, I wanted to leave the city and go to the countryside according to the three words 'fighting guerrillas' left on the note left by the old chief Li Hong. But I didn't expect that just to avoid the attacks in the city, it would take me a lot of energy. Not only did the zombies attack me, but even the survivors were beating me up because I had a gun in my hand. In the middle of the night, I was knocked unconscious while sleeping in a tree, and when I woke up, not only my gun and bullets were robbed, but also a few pieces of rusk that I had managed to find. It's even more difficult to leave the city with bare hands, and you all know what happened next, Guan Xin met me, took me to the library camp, and survived to this day. ”

Yu Minghai suddenly smiled bitterly: "Actually, the person who snatched my gun was also unlucky, because there was only one bullet left in that gun." The dry rest house is not an ammunition depot, and the ammunition stored in it is very small. fought all the way, and the bullets in that gun were almost used up. That guy has a gun that has no bullets, and it will only attract the prying eyes of others and invite death. ”

Yu Minghai raised his head and looked at the people in Yashan who were sitting on the platform listening to his narration, with different faces: "That's right, I am indeed the former rear admiral of the East China Sea Fleet Air Force, but I am old, and I am a soldier without a gun, what kind of soldier is it, I am an ordinary bad old man." When I was in the city, I was hungry and open, and I would be gnawed by zombies at any time, and I would have a fart in the name of this former major general, and I couldn't even exchange a moldy biscuit. Besides, I have been a soldier for decades, and when the country needs us the most, I can't even help at all. Shame, shame on my ancestors' eight lifetimes. Therefore, I have never revealed my true identity, in this world, there is no more Rear Admiral Yu Minghai, deputy political commissar of the East China Sea Fleet Aviation, and the one who struggles to survive is just an old Yutou. That is, when I arrived at Yashan and under Captain Wang, I lived a good life. ”

Wang Lu's face was gloomy, and he didn't care about Yu Minghai's sycophants: "You don't talk about these things, let me ask you, what is the No. 11 battle plan?!" ”

In fact, not only Wang Lu, but all the people present noticed this No. 11 battle plan that was repeatedly mentioned in Yu Minghai's memories.

Someone shouted, "Captain Wang, do you still need to ask?" Soldiers must have been sent to protect those who have the money and power! Fuck, it's time like this, it's still the officials and the rich who are climbing on the heads of our little people! ”

But some people were skeptical: "It's unlikely, according to what Old Yu Tou said, this army is also full of zombies, it's messed up, everyone just wants to save themselves, who will save officials and rich people?" Think about it. At this time, even your life is about to be gone, give you an official hat, and give you 100 million. Another fart? Soldiers are not stupid, this kind of useless thing, but no one does it. ”

Xu Weiwei said suddenly: "It's hard to say, my family used to live on South Huancheng Road, when Resident Evil had just broken out, and the road was not blocked by a large number of car accidents, I did see a military vehicle driving by." There were soldiers with guns on their backs, and there were people in our community waving to them for help, but the military vehicle stopped and drove past. ”

Immediately, there was another scolding in the grotto, and the mentality of hating officials and hating the rich reached its peak.

"Quiet!" Wang Lu roared and glared at Yu Minghai and said, "Come on, what kind of bastard is the No. 11 battle plan, did you send elite troops to escort those officials and rich guys to some secret base to set up a safe camp?" The surname is Yu. You'd better tell Lao Tzu honestly, where are those safe camps? Otherwise, even if you're older. Lao Tzu doesn't mind letting you eat a little life! ”…,

Everyone quieted down all of a sudden, yes, it must be so, just like those officials who don't care about the common people who eat gutter oil, the highly toxic pesticide melamine, and make special food for their canteens, these public servants must have built an absolutely safe camp for themselves!

That's right, it must be so! The camp was surrounded by tall and sturdy walls, ample guns and ammunition, and clean drinking water. Plenty of food, electricity, and well-equipped medical facilities...... In short, everything you need to survive in the last days is available there.

In contrast, Yashan is a small and dilapidated mountain village.

If you can live in a safe camp like that. Only then can everyone truly get out of the sea of suffering.

Everyone's eyes were green, and someone had already stood up in a disfigured manner, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Yutou, you'd better tell the location of those camps, let's work together to kill a way from the zombie pile to those camps." Don't worry, as long as you say it, we will take you to that safe camp with us, it is better than you staying in this broken stone cave. ”

Wang Lu frowned, this "broken stone cave" is also his painstaking management, these people have not crossed the river, they began to break the bridge, without this "broken stone cave" you should all be shivering in the open air by the wind. But at this moment, Wang Lu can't take care of these little feelings, those safe camps, also make him feel excited, your sister, I really think it's cool to fight with zombies every day, Wang Lu is not a masochist, if there is an absolutely safe place, he would rather take his family to live a life of eating and waiting for death. Yashan foundation or something, go to him.

Facing everyone's eager and even greedy gazes, Yu Minghai had a weird smile on his face: "Safe camp? Where in this world is there a truly safe place. Everyone has been experiencing Resident Evil for so long, don't you even have this common sense? The center is finished, what other place in this world is absolutely safe? We can only rely on ourselves, and only with our hands, can we build a truly safe home. Isn't Yashan that? ”

Among the people in Yashan, Feng Haiqi has been listening to Yu Minghai's narration without being surprised, his face is not shocked, and when he heard Yu Minghai's words, he nodded rarely: "Old Yutou, what you said is really to the point." In this world, you can't rely on anyone, only yourself. ”

Wang Lu was anxious: "Lao Feng, don't listen to this old guy's nonsense, you also heard it, he admitted that there is an eleventh battle plan, and the whole army of the whole country has mobilized the people to carry out such an emergency operation plan in an emergency situation, not to establish a survival camp, is it to let the soldiers run around and play soy sauce!" ”

Wang Lu turned around, glared at Yu Minghai and said, "Old guy, you'd better tell the truth, Lao Tzu doesn't have much patience." As he spoke, he clenched his fist so that his joints rattled.

Yu Minghai endured the angry gazes of everyone around him, but his face was indifferent: "Don't worry, I will explain to you what the No. 11 battle plan is." ”

Yu Minghai looked left and right, suddenly got up, picked up a packet of instant noodles from a tent, he opened the bag a few times, took out the seasoning package inside, and held it high: "What is this?" ”

Everyone looked at each other - is Yu Minghai crazy? As the saying goes, what a thousand people pointed out will end without a problem, in the face of the anger of everyone in Yashan, Yu Minghai was not afraid at all, and asked with a bag of instant noodles - is this old boy tired of life?

Huang Donghua is usually taken care of by Yu Minghai, and when everyone shouted and shouted to kill just now, he was one of the few who was worried about Yu Minghai's safety, but others were soft-spoken. couldn't help Yu Minghai in any way, at this time, listening to Yu Minghai's question, he knew that he must have some special purpose, and hurriedly said: "This is a seasoning package." ”

Yu Minghai nodded: "That's right." This is the seasoning packet with dehydrated meat and vegetables in it. Although this instant noodles are inconspicuous, the antiseptic performance is good, and the most food we can find in the supermarket that has not spoiled is instant noodles. But do you know that the seasoning of this instant noodle relies on what to preservative? ”…,

Huang Donghua hurriedly said: "Use preservatives." ”

Yu Minghai shook his head: "Wrong." The commonly used preservatives have a peculiar smell, and they will destroy the taste when put in instant noodles, and many people don't know that the preservatives used in the instant noodle seasoning package are actually ......"

"Radiation." Wang Lu said with a gloomy face: "It's radiation, I went to the instant noodle manufacturer to interview before, and I saw that the manufacturer irradiated the seasoning with a radiation source, that is, from that time on, I never ate instant noodles again." Although the manufacturer said. The half-life of this nuclear material is very short, but I am still not assured. If you take a picture of that thing, even the bacteria that have lived on Earth for hundreds of millions of years can't survive. I don't want to test my body with the power of this radiation. ”

Yu Minghai nodded: "Captain Wang has a lot of life experience." That's right, radiation, the application of nuclear materials is everywhere in our lives, far more than everyone thinks, food, medicine, steel mills and even construction, there are a lot of nuclear materials used everywhere. If there is a problem with the use of these nuclear materials, it will be a huge disaster. These nuclear materials are kept in airtight metal containers when not in normal use, but sometimes they fail, one time. There is an instant noodle factory in Zhejiang Province, when the machine jammed when irradiating food with nuclear materials, the radiation source was exposed to the air, causing a major nuclear accident. There were no casualties. ”

The more Wang Lu listened, the more bad his expression became, and he suddenly seemed to think of something, and sat down, unconcealing his dejected look.

Yu Minghai is still nagging at the edge, and he has not yet told the whereabouts of those safe camps, but Wang Lu has lost all interest.

Yu Minghai glanced at Wang Lu and nodded secretly, worthy of being the leader of Yashan, Wang Lu must have guessed the true content of the No. 11 battle plan, it seems that he can hold the position of leader, and he does have two brushes, only from a few words of his own, he can outline the truth after the fog.

It's just that the vast majority of Yashan people still belong to the "masses who don't know the truth", and Yu Minghai knows that they can't understand it if they don't explain the situation thoroughly.

Yu Minghai said in a deep voice: "There is no safety camp, there has never been a safety camp. When the No. 11 operation plan was set, the imaginary background was that the whole country was attacked by biological and chemical weapons, from government agencies, enterprises, institutions, to the army, and schools, a large number of people were infected, government departments at all levels were paralyzed, transportation was paralyzed, communications and electricity were paralyzed, and in order to avoid infection, a large number of people left the city in a disorderly manner, and the public security situation was corrupted to the extreme, and there were burning, killing, and looting everywhere. In this context, the few remaining forces of the country are by no means to establish any non-existent security camps, but to preserve the vitality of the country as much as possible, control the key points related to the national economy and people's livelihood, and allow people to re-establish their homes on the ruins after the sweep of biological and chemical weapons. ”

"Our biochemical virology experts believe that artificially created biochemical viruses are not stable, mutate quickly, and the first generation of viruses is very powerful, whether it is the infection rate or lethality, it is very terrifying, and it can even be said that it cannot be effectively stopped, but the virus itself will mutate, and the second and third generation viruses will be much weaker in comparison, and the probability of people being alive will also increase accordingly. Our experts confirmed that the cycle is two to four years, based on data model calculations. In other words, as long as we survive for two years at the shortest, biochemical viruses can no longer threaten us. ”

"But it's a pity that in this year's time, we can't make a vaccine to solve the biochemical virus perfectly, you must remember that the world's only SARS vaccine was announced by China after 2 years of that attack, and SARS is not a perfect biological and chemical weapon in our opinion. Therefore, the only way for people to fight against biochemical viruses is to resist them and fight against our natural immunity and biochemical weapons that have saved us countless times in the history of human evolution. ”

"In the face of biochemical viruses, everyone is a warrior, and the battlefield is his body, and no one or any force can help him."

"As a country, the only thing we can do for the people is to make this land as less ravaged and harmed as possible, so that people can use the existing facilities to rebuild their homes as quickly as possible after the biochemical virus fails."

"The nuclear materials used to irradiate the antiseptic of instant noodle seasoning packets are a small piece of the countless extremely dangerous substances scattered all over this continent, and you can imagine that if these nuclear materials are lost and exposed in the turmoil, then we will experience the harm of nuclear radiation again after the biochemical virus, and compared to the virus, the damage caused by radiation will last for generations. In fact, not only nuclear materials, but also nuclear power plants, giant reservoirs that can destroy countless cities downstream, toxic and harmful chemical plants, and research institutes that store deadly viruses and bacteria are all objects that need to be protected. ”

"Therefore, at the beginning of the formulation of the 11th operation plan, it was not to protect people, but to protect dangerous goods. In accordance with the operational plan formulated in advance, each military region will send capable small detachments to various places to protect strategic points and control dangerous materials. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )