Item 629: Distant Peace and Imminent War
Zhou Chunyu responded: "In this way, there are only two third-party offensive forces that we know on the surface, which completely violates the common sense of the army's attack." Our army's offensive method has always been to concentrate superior forces to form a partial superiority in the enemy's forces, and then attack violently with the posture of Mount Tai pressing the top. But the third-party forces only sent two people, which is child's play. β
Guan Xin said unconvinced: "But that's a special tactic, beheading, of course, you don't need too many combatants." But he also knew that he was a little angry with what he said - even if it was a special forces, it was too reckless to face the thousands of people on the base.
Zhou Chunyu shook his head and said: "I think that although the third-party forces surpass the base in terms of personal combat skills and advanced weapons, they must not have many personnel, otherwise, they would not have only dispatched two team names to attack the base, let alone blow up a warehouse full of materials." If their power is as strong as they want to prove, they will never be willing to blow up the warehouse, because no one can afford to ruin their spoils, especially in times of material scarcity. It was precisely because they knew that they could not completely conquer the base, and they could not get the supplies of the base, so they simply blew it up. Although this bombing brought heavy losses to the base, it also inadvertently exposed the external strength of a third party. β
Feng Haiqi did not comment on the dispute between Zhou Chunyu and Guan Xin, and only then did he say: "In fact, there are not many advanced technology weapons of third-party forces, and the kind of civilian security vehicles used by the base are thin dumplings in front of military weapons, and there are ways to destroy it." The use of 107 rockets is simply a cannon to fight mosquitoes, and the reason why there is such a big movement is to frighten the group of second-rate people who shoot indiscriminately with burning sticks at the base. I suspect they only have these two 107 rockets in their hands. β
Wang Lu pondered for a long time and said: "There is no doubt that what we can be sure of is that it is the military personnel who are currently occupying major strategic targets such as the Beilun Power Plant and the Petrochemical Industrial Park, well." Let's call them Unit 11 for now. In Yonggang City, Unit 11 has apparently or partially accomplished its objectives, and they have been defending the power plant and petrochemical industrial park since the outbreak of Resident Evil, and can eliminate any intruders - the hundreds of troops sent by the boss are the best proof of this. β
"However, Unit 11 also suffered heavy casualties during the long-term defense operation, which can be seen in their warning counterattack on the base, and there is an extreme shortage of both personnel and technical weapons. Meantime. It is precisely because of the lack of manpower that they are unable to expand everywhere. Lao Feng once questioned Tang Nanshan, the sniper of Unit 11, in person, why they didn't use the resources they had at their disposal to save the people from fire and water, but they were rudely rejected by the other party, I see. They must not have enough manpower to dare to take the initiative - no, wait, this is not right, if even an unpopular website editor like me can build a cliff mountain, how can an elite army be trapped in a small number of people and not take the initiative to attack? No, no, no, there must be some other reason why they shrank their heads and become turtles! β
Wang Lu waved his hand: "Anyway." One thing can be concluded that Unit 11 has been trapped in the power plant and petrochemical industrial park, yes, trapped, that's the word. β
Guan Xin muttered: "No, I was still thinking about whether I could join forces with them, although we didn't need the power plant." But there are a lot of good things in petrochemical industrial parks. In addition, they are soldiers, and with their protection, Yashan can be said to be as safe as Mount Tai. β
Wang Lu shook his head: "Guan Xin, it's wrong for you to think like this." Unit 11 was created to protect strategic locations, which was their only mission, and they were able to pull up their team and complete the 11th battle plan through hardships in the collapse state of the early biochemical apocalypse. They are the most determined fighters, and in the same way, they will always put the protection of strategic sites first, rather than protecting a small group of survivors like us. β
Guan Xin was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What kind of words is this." When has this happened, these troops don't protect the living, don't take out those supplies for the survivors, but cling to piles of dead things, this, this-" He originally wanted to blurt out even more ugly words, but he remembered that his father-in-law could be regarded as the other party's comrade-in-arms, so he swallowed it and changed his words: "This is simply putting the cart before the horse!" β
Wang Lu smiled bitterly: "You can't say that, each of us has a different concept of survival, and we have different understandings of this biochemical apocalypse, maybe in the eyes of Unit 11, guarding those strategic places is the real hope of guarding the rejuvenation of mankind." β
Guan Xin frowned and let out a long sigh: "Alas, when I heard about Plan 11 from Lao Yutou, I didn't know how excited I was, thinking that the hope of our survivors was in them, but now I hear you say this, this Plan 11 actually has nothing to do with the life or death of our people." β
Wang Lu couldn't help laughing when he heard this familiar angry tone, because this kind of argument is too familiar, in the past, similar theories on the Internet that building a carrier are not as good as supporting mothers, launching Shenzhou and the people in the west are grazing, all of which are in this tone.
Wang Lu finally stopped and smiled: "Guan Xin, from the bottom of my heart, I also want to get my hands on the power plant and petrochemical industrial park, and then remove the oil in it, but our use of these strategic places is limited to this." Not to mention anything else, the petrochemical industrial park is a high-tech industry, and it is not something that liberal arts students like me can fiddle with -- I estimate that there are not many talents in this area in the base, and most of the good things that fall into our hands are wasted, and even in the process of use, it is very likely that improper operation will cause all kinds of accidents and destroy important equipment. Don't deny it, we don't even have the technical capacity to use all the surrounding township enterprises, let alone petrochemical industrial parks. β
Guan Xin muttered: "Isn't it that it's all fully automatic now, just click the mouse." But even he knew that he was arguing with this.
Wang Lu shook his head: "Actually, my interest in Unit 11 is far greater than that of the power plant and petrochemical industrial park, Lao Feng, you see that we can discuss with Lao Yutou to see if we can contact Unit 11, now in Yonggang City, Yashan and the base alliance, it is already a monopoly." We can assure them that we can help them protect their power plants and petrochemical industrial parks, even if they don't take a stitch from them. Are they willing to form an alliance with us, well, against foreign enemies. β
Fight against foreign enemies, yes, zombies, smart corpses, and all those who have bad intentions towards Wang Lu.
The magic of Unit 11 is that there are not many personnel but the individual skills and combat ability are strong, if you can control such a force-Wang Luguang trembled with excitement when he thought about it.
Feng Haiqi shook his head indifferently: "It's not that I poured cold water on your Xiao Wang, when I came into contact with that Tang Nanshan from Unit 11." has already played the name of the old Yutou, and he has also pasted his old face, but unfortunately the other party is soft and hard. For some reason, they seem to be extremely wary of survivor groups. Even if there is no obvious hostility towards us, it is a rejection of people thousands of miles away. I don't think it's possible for Yashan to establish close ties with Unit 11 anytime soon. β
Wang Lu scratched his scalp unwillingly, and said after a while: "That's fine, peaceful coexistence is also a good choice, anyway, we don't urgently need those materials at the moment." β
This topic ended here, and several men chatted casually and walked forward slowly, they all knew in their hearts that Yashan had entered a relatively peaceful period of development so far. The largest potential enemy base in the Yonggang area, under the mistake of turning enemies into friends, the legendary No. 11 unit is shrinking for some reason, zombies, smart corpses because of the unique ability of Wang Lu's family is no longer much of a threat to Yashan, for Yashan, the only thing missing now is time. As long as there is enough time. Accept the exiles, accumulate grain in the fields, and then slowly digest and absorb the base, and then form an alliance with Unit 11...... Big things can be expected.
In the wind, there was a faint sound of laughter and conversation between Feng Shiqi, Chen Wei, Xie Ling and others, "Do you know? Qian Zhengang came to our house, took away all Mao Li's personal belongings, and said with a red face that Mao Li would live in the health center in the future. β
"What? No way! What do you mean to say that Qian Zhengang, a cold-faced person, actually lives with Mao Li?! β
"It's not that far, right? I looked at Qian Zhengang's nervous appearance, not like he had already succeeded. β
"Look at your mouth. What is unproductive. But then again, it was really surprising that a shrewd person like Mao Li was finally won by Qian Zhengang, who was like a stuffy gourd. β
"You can't say that, Qian Zhengang is actually quite good, and many people have asked Zhang Limei about his situation before. It's just that most of them were frightened by his zombie mother. β
"That's why I was surprised, Mao Li, a squeamish person, doesn't care about Qian Zhengang's zombie mother."
"Anyway, it's a blessing for the two of them to be together. It's funny to say, Qian Zhengang hasn't married Mao Li seriously, he is already a strict wife, and he also specially asked us for a roll of aluminum foil, saying that Mao Li needs to cook vegetables, hehe, the appearance of that housekeeper, how funny and funny it is. β
The sound of women's gossip came intermittently, several men laughed when they heard it, Guan Xin turned his gaze to Zhou Chunyu, and just wanted to say something, Zhou Chunyu seemed to have guessed the meaning of his words, and stuffed the handle of Wang Lu's wheelchair into Guan Xin's hand: "I'm going to play with my baby daughter." "Greased on the soles of your feet, and walked fast.
Wang Lu looked at Zhou Chunyu's back with a smile and said, "Let him go, time is the best medicine to forget the pain." β
Time.
yes, time.
Everyone here once thought that the day was precarious, and every time they fell asleep, it was their last night, but now, every survivor of Yashan firmly believes that they have more tomorrow and more hope.
At the same time, the imperial capital.
In the underground boiler room of a hotel, a group of "people" are crowded in the dark.
"It's time! It's time for us to make one final assault on those damned shrunken turtles! This will be the last war on this land, as long as we destroy those bastards, the capital will be ours! Then, expand our power along the railways, highways, and canals, and one day, the whole continent will be ours! β
The crowd below responded in a mess: "Okay, Xu Jie, get off the stage, propaganda and agitation are not your job at all, besides, we don't feel it at all, you have a fart to memorize lines like a tape recorder there." β
"Let's talk about serious things, are buddies from Fengtai District here?"
"None of them came, they said, don't get involved in this."
"Fuck. urine, you know that these guys are unreliable. β
"Without Butcher Zhang, wouldn't it be possible to eat hairy pigs, and it wouldn't be bad for their gang, besides, there is so much land in front of the fortress, too many people are crowded, and the troops can't be placed."
"You can't just have soldiers. The firepower of the fortress is too strong, by the way Xu Jie, you said that you have already got a batch of munitions, and you have found a few buddies who can fiddle. Is it true? β
Xu Jie nodded vigorously on the stage: "Don't worry, explosives, rockets, sniper rifles - what do you want, we also managed to learn the operation methods of various weapons from the memories of a few zombies who served as soldiers, and we can definitely make the fortress drink a good pot." β
Someone muttered, "Damn, if only we had ever been a soldier here." β
Immediately there was a humanitarian: "There is such a buddy, but people refuse to participate in this operation, just say what you want to live well, people don't offend me, I don't offend people." β
As soon as Xu Jie heard this, he shouted in a loud voice: "What does it mean that people don't offend me, I don't offend people." The fortress has been slaughtered to the doorstep, isn't this called 'people don't offend me'? Look at it, look, how did this arm break? Xu Jie turned sideways, his left arm hanging softly at his side, swaying with the swing.
Xu Jie said: "Fortunately, Huang Yinfeng and I found out early that day. I was not mixed into the 'Forbidden City' by the corpse bomb of the fortress, otherwise, everyone would have to be served by a pot, just like that, after the underground hall of the subway station was blown up, everyone commanded their partners to dig for half a month before digging us out from under the rubble, although Lao Tzu saved his life. But the arm was ruined. β
The smart corpses actually don't care about the damage of **, of course, except for a few who pay great attention to appearance, someone shouted strangely: "Xu Jie, your kid's little white face is already considered good luck for burning incense for eight lifetimes, don't be like a girl who is verbose about these things that you don't have." Let me ask you, what is Wen Lao's opinion? β
Xu Jie snorted: "What else?" It's the same theory of peaceful coexistence again. Said as long as the fortress was given enough sincerity. You can still sit down and talk. The old bureaucrats in the system are talking back and forth about these things. β
There is a humane person at the bottom: "Wen Lao's opinion should still be listened to, after all, he is highly regarded among us, and it is estimated that the buddies in Fengtai District did not come to participate because Wen Lao did not approve of this action." β
Xu Jie raised his head and said loudly: "I really don't understand what everyone thinks, tooth for tooth and blood for blood, what a simple truth, besides, we and the living people in the fortress are not the same species at all, talk about peace, talk about fart." What's wrong with Wen Lao, isn't it just that position that has been sitting for a few years? Let's put it plainly, in the years of his reign, prices and housing prices rose vigorously, and they were ...... Forget it, it's not interesting to talk about this now, anyway, in my opinion, he is now just like us, a smart corpse in the eyes of humans, a smart corpse! A moving corpse! Why should we listen to him? Anyway, I've endured enough of the fortress, and I don't have it, so I don't do it, just a word! β
For Xu Jie's indignant words, the smart corpses on the scene did not have much sense of "great disrespect", first, when they were living people before, they never scolded the "actor" or something on the Internet, and secondly, it is indeed like Xu Jie said, everyone is now a walking corpse, except for the gap in IQ and awareness, no one is more noble than anyone, what princes and generals in the past are now a fart. Come on, the brains of the smart corpses on the scene are of different degrees of enlightenment, and some of the smart corpses with low IQ actually don't understand who Xu Jie is accusing of scolding Huai just now, alas, the gap, this is the gap, you can't be a hooligan without culture, and you can't even be a smart corpse without culture, otherwise, you can't even understand who is scolded.
The intelligent corpses in the boiler room did not have much "emotion" in the face of Xu Jie's agitation, they rationally analyzed the success or failure of this operation, and finally someone spoke in favor of Xu Jie's plan: "I think it's time to fight, even if we want to live in peace with humans, the people of the fortress can't stay, these guys are all extremists, obviously we have listened to Wen Lao's words, and will no longer attack them, at most we will only cut off their transportation channels, and try to avoid hurting their lives, But they didn't know how to chase and beat us hard, hmph, really think a few cannons are very awesome? Fuck it! β
In the boiler room, the attack on the fortress resonated with more and more intelligent corpses, and although many intelligent corpses did not speak, they also expressed their approval through brain waves.
Xu Jie finally got what he wantedβtwo days later, he launched a full-scale assault on the fortress.
The intelligent corpses in the boiler room left one after another, preparing for combat work, Xu Jie strode to a figure in the corner: "Wang Lu, do you want to participate in this operation?" β
Wang Lu thought about the team on the periphery of the fortress that he and Mu Yuan met in the tunnel, and smiled: "I'm very interested in meeting them." β
Xu Jie patted Wang Lu on the shoulder: "I won't let you down, the fortress has gathered more than 80% of the survivors in the capital, and after capturing it, our blood bank can expand a lot, maybe there are your wife's relatives inside." β
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