In response to Wang Lu's proposal, Colonel Wu suddenly laughed: "You have a good appetite, and you actually want to swallow our base in one gulp." ”

Wang Lu smiled honestly and kept silent - this is his real purpose, what guns, depth charges, anti-ship missiles, he doesn't pay attention to, weapons and equipment are dead, and living people are the most precious!

Colonel Wu frowned and did not say anything.

Wang Lu continued: "You don't have to worry about the original enemies, this time, the other party's losses are very serious, especially the abilities, according to Li Yong and Ding Wei's estimates, even seriously injured, there are 10, they don't have the courage to make a comeback, even if they come - you greet Yashan through the radio, I will get on the boat from Qiangjiao, and I can come to support you in half an hour." ”

When he was chatting with the long-faced soldiers in the fortress, he found that there were not many people left in the base, including more than 300 people, including the old and the young and the ordinary people who took them in, and Colonel Wu was the highest rank, and there were less than 100 soldiers who could participate in the battle. The submarine is not a motorboat, there is a dock to dock, on a small island with only a small fishing dock, everyone is very difficult to survive, but the weapons on the submarine are not suitable for land warfare, so it is impossible to recapture the ammunition depot

If these personnel can fall into the hands of Wang Lu - Wang Lu values not their force, but their technology, whether it is submariners or family members, they all have a skill, with their help, they can make full use of this base and the fleet on the Qiangjiao Peninsula, not to say that they are crisscrossing the seas, but dominating the East China Sea waters around Xiangshan Port, it is not a problem.

Colonel Wu's face was full of sarcasm: "You know about the establishment of such a submarine base. How much does the state cost? Do you know how many years it will take to train a soldier of a Song-class submarine? You're good, easy, you want us to sell you your life? ”

Wang Lu scratched his head: "The base, it's already in ruins now, and the submariners--you can see it, it's not as effective as the zombies under my command." Colonel Wu, believe it or not, I don't need you to work hard, I'm just giving you a chance. Let you live more like individuals. There is plenty of food in Yashan. Clean water, electricity and no one can force anyone to work – not even me. What everybody did. Just to protect your homeland. Colonel Woo. Most of your men are women and children, and if you were forced by the enemy to move to the outer islands, you can now put an end to this miserable life of wandering. Come back. You can lead this team independently, I will not interfere, I will provide you with food, medicine, and only need to do your part in defending our common home. ”

This condition is already very generous.

Wang Lu is not afraid that Colonel Wu will not be moved, the country is finished, and the army no longer exists, although Colonel Wu insists on wearing a white-washed military uniform, he actually understands in his heart that this country has long been no longer needed by him to defend, because the people he once defended have become his biggest enemy - zombies. If Colonel Wu is a qualified leader, he should think more about how to feed the more than 300 mouths of his men. Even if Wang Lu gave up the entire ammunition depot to Colonel Wu, the life of the soldiers without the supernatural under his command would still be very difficult, after all, bullets could not be eaten. Again, in these last days, you can only survive by relying on abilities.

Colonel Wu's expression was indeed a little loose, he looked at the sea in the distance, and did not speak for a long time.

"282 people, including wounded soldiers, technicians, family members of the soldiers and some of the civilians we rescued, these people are all for you." Colonel Wu finally spoke.

"Okay." Wang Lu said briskly.

"The Yunan-class landing craft and a few small traffic boats are also for you." Colonel Wu continued.

Wang Lu nodded.

"The weapons in the ammunition depot, except for the standard ammunition volume of my submarine, are also yours."

Wang Lu's heart was beating wildly, and he suppressed his excitement for this big pie that fell from the sky and could smash his head: "No problem. ”

Colonel Wu stood up, did not look at Wang Lu, still looking at the sea in the distance: "I need diesel fuel - a full load of diesel fuel, as well as food and medicine for 20 team members and the voyage." ”

Wang Lu finally smiled: "That's natural, after you become a member of our Yashan, all the supplies are the same as myself, not to mention the 20 crew members, even women, wounded soldiers and children, all eat and wear the same." It's diesel -- you know it's hard to get it these days, and my fleet on the Qiangjiao Peninsula has limited diesel, so I don't dare to sail to fish. Your submarine will not be put into war for quite some time, my opinion is to go into the dock for maintenance first, and ...... later"

Colonel Wu shook his head: "No, I will sail away immediately." ”

Wang Lu opened his mouth and stammered: "Far away, far away? ”

Colonel Wu nodded emphatically: "Yes, Yuanhang." A voyage that should have been completed a long time ago, a mission that was long overdue, to fill my submarine with diesel fuel and weapons, and I was going to take the fighters who volunteered to go on the mission. ”

Wang Lugang wanted to ask what task, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and some small things that he had known before, seemingly unrelated details, suddenly connected together: when the submarine base was besieged by zombies, why did a large number of ships and soldiers suddenly leave the port, and even caused an internal void to cause a riot of the supernatural; Numbers on a piece of burnt paper in the amphibious tank unit of the Nanjing Military Region that is training in Xiangshan; A coordinate that Lao Yu Tou once reported, a coordinate located somewhere in the Pacific Ocean; And now, Colonel Wu handed over the old and weak to Wang Lu like a lonely person, but he drove a submarine to carry out the mission......

Wang Lu suddenly reported a string of numbers from his mouth, which was the latitude and longitude of the coordinates that the old Yu Tou had told him, and Colonel Wu looked awkward: "How do you know this location?" ”

Wang Luchang sighed: "The child has no mother, it's a long story...... and he told the former rear admiral Lao Yutou, as well as the clues found in the water tank unit, and at the end, he said: "Colonel Wu, now there is no country anymore, and there are no state secrets, can you tell me, this coordinate." What's going on? ”

Colonel Wu took off the military hat on his head, rubbed it in his hand, and said after a while: "You are right, this secret, it is meaningless to keep it until now." He said slowly: "That day......"

On that day, the soldiers of the base, with the help of the Adepts, brought a batch of food from outside the Wallhead Town, and the old and young people in the base were all smiling and sitting on the mountains of trucks. When driving into the base gate. It was spontaneously welcomed by everyone.

Colonel Wu was also in the welcoming crowd, looking at the person with a bit of arrogance in his pride, Colonel Wu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Previously, the fighters of the base were the protectors of the common people. But since the appearance of the Stranger. The warriors had no choice but to fight. But he had to admit it. The adept is indeed very good at dealing with zombies, and there are so many materials for the warriors. I am afraid that a lot of personnel will have to be sacrificed and a lot of bullets will be used to get them back, and bullets are now non-renewable materials, and although the repair shop is trying to produce bullets from the explosives in the mines, the prospects are not promising.

After watching the excitement, Colonel Wu wanted to go back to the dormitory, but suddenly received a notice that all the captains gathered in the combat command room. This order is a bit strange, since the war with the zombies, all the sailors have become infantry, why should the captains be ordered to gather alone?

Although Colonel Wu was full of questions, he still rushed to the combat command room as quickly as possible, the political commissar was waiting anxiously inside, the commander of the base, on the first day of the Resident Evil outbreak, mutated into a zombie, and the political commissar became the No. 1 chief, although he didn't know much about military tactics, but the base is now more important to bring a large group of people to survive, and the political commissar's mother-in-law's style of doing things is very suitable for doing these things.

After a while, the captains of all submarines, including the Kilo-class, as well as the captains of the landing ships and the transport ships, all arrived, and the captains of the four Kilo-class ships were the highest, and the captain of the No. 364 boat, Lao Xu, asked: "Political commissar, what's the matter with calling us here?" I'm leading my warriors to find a place to clear the wasteland. "Not only Lao Xu, but also the commanders of other ships have strange faces, the navy is not like the army, it has its own tradition of raising pigs and growing vegetables -- except for the island and reef troops -- many soldiers are college students, they have never held a hoe before, and they have to rely on the common people to teach, not to mention how depressed the military supervisors at all levels are. Tell me, like a sonar soldier, that pair of ears are precious, in the ocean, to distinguish the sound of the bald eagle's seawolf submarine in 10 seconds, which is smaller than the sound of fish swimming, but now it is good, every day with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky, he can't even hoe a piece of grass.

The political commissar, who has always been a good man, didn't mean to joke at all, his face was heavy and extremely serious: "Comrades, the central government has called, asking all ships to go to war!" ”

In the combat command room, everyone was stunned.

It's been almost a year since the Resident Evil outbreak, but Central has become a distant and unfamiliar term.

At the beginning of the Resident Evil outbreak, the base reported the local unrest to the East China Sea Fleet and asked for instructions, and at the beginning, the fleet command could also send some instructions, such as assisting the local government to carry out medical services, military and civilian families, collecting samples of sudden infectious diseases, and so on. But later, everything went haywire, and the telegram from the base requesting instructions and reporting was like a stone in the sea, and in fact, the last telegram received by the base from the fleet headquarters was just an inexplicable coordinate. Ship commanders, who are more familiar with the ocean than they are with their own backyards, naturally know that that coordinate is just a sea surface in the Pacific Ocean, and there is nothing except sea water. When I called again, I couldn't hear anything except the roar of a zombie.

The base tried to contact other brother troops, some were silent, some were under siege by zombies, and the only thing that could be confirmed was that a large number of ships of some brother troops were setting sail - the political commissar's analysis was that this was the brother troops' intention to flee to a nearby island to escape the siege of endless zombies on land.

In fact, escaping to the island used to be one of the options for the base, but the submarine is different from the surface warship, and the requirements for the port are extremely high, and it is not possible to dock on a random island, so it has been hesitant, and when there is a stranger among the survivors, it is even more reluctant to give up this deep-water port base.

As for the central government, in the face of the biochemical virus, the head of the central government is as equal as the ordinary people in small towns. In the courtyard of the mansion in the capital, the shaking figure is already the figure of the zombie.

However, now, the political commissar actually said that the central government had called and ordered all the ships to go to war?!

Boat No. 364 Lao Xu jumped up: "Telegram, show me telegram!" ”

The political commissar handed over the telegram: "This is a secret telegram, and it is indeed the password of the Central Committee. ”

Lao Xu looked at the code first. It is indeed the call code of the Xishan command post in the capital, and the password is also in line with the norms, and his hands can't help but tremble - the center, the center is still running?!

He looked at the telegram at a glance, the look on his face changed from shock, puzzlement to solemnity, and finally, his whole face turned iron-blue.

The message was transmitted in the hands of the captains of the ships. Colonel Wu before getting the message. There was already a sense of foreboding, and it stands to reason that the central government was still functioning was good news, which meant that there would be a unified command of the disaster on the continent, he even thought secretly. I don't know if the central government has developed a relevant vaccine.

And then. When he saw the message. The heart sank suddenly, and the telegram showed that the organized action of the central government no longer existed. This is the final order issued in the name of the central authorities to the combat units of the whole country, and the order requires all combat units to march to a single coordinate point, because that is the key to solving the life and death that all mankind is currently facing.

"The commanders and fighters of the whole army, if they are not afraid of difficulties, create conditions, even if they sacrifice everything, they must rush to this coordinate, only there, can they find the cause of this biochemical disaster."

At the end of the telegram, there is a coordinate, a coordinate that the command of the East China Sea Fleet once sent in the early stage of the biochemical virus outbreak, but because the content of the telegram is unknown, the soldiers at the base did not take this coordinate to heart.

And now, this coordinate has appeared again!

"Tom!" Lao Xu slammed the table: "This telegram is fake!" Everyone knows that the capital has long fallen! How is it possible to give such a ridiculous order? That coordinate is all seawater, nothing, how can it be related to biochemical viruses? ”

The political commissar said sharply: "Xu Yuyi, this is a telegram from the Central Committee, it is absolutely wrong, do you want to violate the orders of the Central Committee?" ”

Lao Xu gasped heavily, tugging at his collar: "Political commissar, we don't even know what the landmark in the telegram is!" Have you ever thought that if all of our ships were dispatched, it would mean that our manpower to guard the base would be reduced by three-quarters! All that was left in the base were wounded women, children and civilians! And outside, there are more than 100,000 zombies in the town alone! ”

Lao Xu's voice was slightly sad: "Political commissar, don't you know what kind of person my Lao Xu is, Lao Tzu risked his life to track the aircraft carrier of Bald Eagle for more than 10,000 nautical miles, and in order to avoid the sonar of the anti-submarine aircraft, he dived to the extreme depth, and the hull of the submarine was deformed and creaked, and he didn't move his eyebrows." But what kind of world is it now? Not to mention anything else, there is only one formed team left in the entire East China Sea Fleet, and that is because in the early stage of the biochemical virus infection, we have just finished long-distance training, and the soldiers have been staying in the submarine, so we have not been infected with the biochemical virus. Some time ago, we sent a traffic boat to run around the mooring docks of various bases, and people everywhere went to the ship's air, and we could see only zombies in military uniforms and all kinds of ships that exploded and sank to the bottom. ”

The political commissar sighed tiredly: "It's not so serious, with the help of the supernatural, the security situation of the base is much better." ”

Lao Xu snorted: "Political commissar, it's not that I'm too careful, the supernatural has a hand in dealing with zombies, but because of this, some of them have a bit of a big mind, I have heard the people say more than once that the supernatural ones are more powerful than the army, and it is safer to follow them." He paused: "Besides, since Dr. Meng died on the operating table in order to save his child, the relationship between the Alien and the military is very stiff, and rumors have quietly circulated among them that the military is using the Alien to conduct human experiments and research vaccines. ”

The political commissar waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, it's far away, let's talk about it, what do you think of this telegram?" ”

Colonel Wu knew that the political commissar's stance had been somewhat loosened, and he had resolutely obeyed the orders of the central authorities just now to now considering the actual situation of the base. Indeed, the political commissar's decision was related to the safety of the base's more than 400 sailors, more than 600 military dependents, and more than 1,000 ordinary people, who had rushed to take refuge from towns and villages in all directions, and some even came from Dancheng, believing that the soldiers would protect them. As a soldier, of course, he must obey orders, but the current base is not only a combat unit, but also the only place for civilians in the Xiangshan Port area.

Colonel Wu asked, "Political commissar, can we still get in touch with the Xishan command post?" ”

The political commissar shook his head: "No, this telegram is automatically sent in a compressed code, and after we received this telegram, we called repeatedly, but the other party's radio station was silent, and there was no more news." ”

Colonel Wu frowned and said: "There is no doubt that the capital has long been a world of zombies now, and the sender risked life and death to enter the Xishan command post and hurriedly sent such a telegram, what is he for?" This is not something that can be explained by a deception or a prank. ”

A captain said: "In order to mobilize our troops...... he quickly couldn't continue, creating false information to mobilize the opponent's troops, which is very common in the history of warfare, but now that even the country does not exist, what kind of war is there to fight? It can't be that the bald eagle and the foot basin country are going to invade the flower planters, right? The whole world is struggling to survive under the mouth of zombies, who is so fucking idle that they ran to the Xishan command post to fabricate a ridiculous and bizarre order, just to mobilize a few submarines at the base of Wallhead Town? (To be continued......)