855 The Trapped Beast Fights

"The first time I saw him, his name was Ilbilles. Bahati is a Kirghiz shepherd. Later, I learned that he was Youluo Daxia, and after getting out of the blockade, he said that his Han name was Chow Tai Fook...... What it's called, we don't know! ”

Under Lin Na's soul torture, Hu Yang himself felt that the hero was a little too obscene, and he was still a fake name and a fake identity after mixing it for so long, and he didn't treat his brother as a brother too much.

"Hahaha...... Don't talk about you, if it weren't for finding his ID card from the old world, I'm not sure which name is true. Don't feel wronged, he's really good to you. Don't be sorry, none of the people caught here have made it to the end, you're pretty good.

Okay, the rest of the questions will be discussed with you. Remember, it doesn't matter to him anymore, and I don't think he wants you to be fearless. Don't be afraid, you'll definitely see him again in the future, but then it won't be as comfortable as it used to be. ”

As long as he got Youluo's name and confirmed that Zhou Taifu was Youluo, Zhou Yuan didn't care about anything else. Now she is going to see Chuqiu immediately, with or without Lin Na's help, she has enough cards in her hand.

Just when Zhou Yuan and Lin Na rushed to the council residence hand in hand, thousands of miles away in the north of Xinyang City, on the roof of the community, there was a group of people with their mouths open, looking at the sky, and carrying ropes in their hands, waiting for pies to fall from the sky.

"Oops...... This way, listen to me, 1, 2, 3...... Throw...... This damn wind! ”

Hong Tao must not have known that his identity had been exposed, in order to get as many airdropped supplies as possible, he personally went into battle to command a group of coachmen, watching the parachutes flickering and drifting. As soon as you are in range, you immediately throw out the grappling hook in your hand and grab the airdrop.

As soon as dawn began, the planes of the Alliance Air Force appeared in view and began the airdrop operation. But no matter how good the pilot's skills are, whether it is a biplane or a monoplane, it is basically impossible for a fixed-wing aircraft to accurately drop supplies with parachutes on the roof from a height of more than 100 meters.

The speed of the fixed-wing aircraft is still too fast, about the equivalent of throwing a small paper ball into a roadside trash can from a car traveling at 100 kilometers per hour. Seven or eight sorties were launched in a row, and most of the materials were blown away by the wind, and none of them could accurately land on the roof of the building.

If it weren't for Hong Tao's inspiration, he asked the drivers to dismantle a guardrail and make more than a dozen grappling hooks with steel bars, I am afraid that they would not be able to get a box. In this way, only two boxes of goods were caught, and I was dumbfounded when I opened them. Only one wooden box contained bullets, and the other contained two 60 mortars and eight shells.

I don't know who commanded the airdrop operation, so don't talk about it first, what are the things being sent! Small-caliber mortars are effective in killing zombie clusters and are particularly easy to operate.

Who are you going to hit with shells fired from the rooftop? Can you blow up an opening for the zombie group to break out, or can you remove the living corpses at a fixed point? Blow up the zombies downstairs! That is to look for death. If the doors and windows are blown up, not only can't stop the zombies, but also does them a disservice.

"Shouting, let them dodge a little ......" turning waste into treasure is what Hong Tao likes to do and is best at doing. He stared at the two small cannons for a long time, and finally had some use.

Set up a mortar, find floor tiles to pad under the gun carriage, and continue to increase the original 85-degree firing range, gradually approaching 90 degrees. Then remove the head fuse of a shell, then disassemble the tail firing fuse, pour out more than half of the gunpowder, and finally insert a grappling hook into the small hole in the head of the shell.

"Tom......" When the soldiers on the opposite floor all got into the doorway, the first shell was fired.

I don't know if Hong Tao's mental arithmetic and naked eye observation ability are excellent or God gives him a face, and he succeeds in one shot! The cannonball collapsed with a rope and was 100 meters high, and then it was sucked back by the gravitational pull of the earth, and it landed accurately on the roof of the opposite building, mainly because it did not explode!

"Hey, don't just look at it, what's this hand like, isn't it?" Looking at his masterpiece, Hong Tao dusted his hands and let go of the mortar, and gently kicked the stupid pig who was still squatting and pondering the cannon, with a face full of twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

"It's so easy to fire?!" Stupid Pig is really not annoyed this time, don't look at him as a referee, but he really hasn't touched a cannon, any cannon. Looking at the seven shells next to it, I had some ideas.

"Those who are difficult will not, and those who will will not be difficult! Now is not a good time to practice, and keeping them can save lives. If you don't get tired, command them to set up the ropes and send half a box of bullets over. ”

Hong Tao wasted so much effort and racked his brains to hit the mortar shells on the opposite building, definitely not to show off his skills. There is a rope attached to the back of the grappling hook, and a thicker rope can be pulled over and tied firmly, and it is a ropeway that can transport goods between two buildings.

For most of the day, three-quarters of the zombies were killed by the army, and compared with the coachmen, their marksmanship was more accurate and they knew the severity better. Of course, the consumption of bullets is also greater, good steel should be used on the blade, and it is useless to keep a large number of bullets on your side, so it is better to send them over to play a better effect.

Of course, there is also the meaning of bringing the relationship closer. The alliance army and the government will certainly not have reservations on the issue of rescuing Zhang Ke, and they must exert as much effort as they can.

But no matter how hard you try, it is unrealistic to break through a zombie cluster with living corpses in a short period of time. Hong Tao was afraid that someone at the top of the alliance would suddenly have an idea, and gave the choice of only saving Zhang Ke and sacrificing others.

If we can make the relationship better now, and the little fat man has not had time to learn so black, maybe he can help everyone say a few good words when the time comes, and don't let the coachmen become a small line of small print on a short press release.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Just as the people on the roofs on both sides were busy pulling the thick ropes through with thin ropes, two loud dull noises rang out from the east, and two black mushroom clouds rose at the same time. Although the distance is quite far, at least about 2 kilometers, the height and breadth of the mushroom cloud still give people a murderous aura!

"Brother Mouse, what a big bomb is this, why is there a mushroom cloud?" The stupid pig didn't care about directing the coachman anymore, and turned his head to look at the rising big mushroom, and there was no joy on his face, but it was even darker.

"Don't worry, you don't deserve a nuclear bomb yet! This is not an ordinary aerial bomb, nor an artillery shell, it should be an incendiary bomb...... The coalition air force may have found traces of living corpses, which are being targeted with incendiary grenades. Everyone, work hard, don't be discouraged, the Alliance Air Force is here, and the zombies won't be long in jumping! ”

Although Hong Tao couldn't tell the explosive yield and the type of bomb, after the first defense of the capital, he played almost all the bombs, aerial bombs, and shells he could find, and he could still distinguish the general types.

It's really best to get rid of living corpses with incendiary grenades, as you don't have to throw them too accurately, as long as any living thing is within range, it's not easy for any living thing to escape. Zombies and blue devils are not afraid of burning, but living corpses have flesh and blood, and they don't need to be burned to death, as long as they are burned, the zombies controlled by it will be leaderless for a period of time.

“…… You're always staring at me, unlucky boy! ”

Just as he wanted to take this opportunity to cheer up the drivers, he noticed that someone was staring at him out of the corner of his eye. Turning his head slightly, he looked, and sure enough, there was a fat officer wearing glasses on the roof of the opposite building looking this way. Even with the cover of glasses, I still squint and peek, but I still can't escape my feelings.

"Stupid pig, you're on duty, I'll take a nap in the afternoon!"

There was not much good mood, so Zhang Ke saw it like this, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant. As soon as he thought of the scene of the alliance army exterminating the living corpses, and then planning to lure away the zombie group, he and Zhang Ke were rescued at the same time, and then interrogated by him at close range, Hong Tao had an urge to join the enemy.

It's true that zombies are greedy, and it's true that they won't let anyone live go. But they have a bottom line, as long as they grab and bite, they will definitely not ask for more. But people are different, their bottom line is invisible, and if it comes to the critical moment of life and death, they can do anything.

"Looks like I can't stay anymore this time...... Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan, when you are fine, you guard the radio every day, and you are not there for a month or a month. If Lao Tzu is unlucky, he is also unlucky in your hands! ”

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