"He should be in the south, and he has always been in contact with Zhou Yuan, but he has never shown up. This is not too strange, the navy is not monolithic, after this incident, he will not easily appear without ensuring safety.

But I don't think he will be helpless, and even if there is no zombie tide, there will definitely be a way to deal with it. With the personalities of Zhou Yuan and Zhang Ke, it is too unreasonable to be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai Island in the face of the attack of the two armies in the north and south. ”

Lu Yejiangnan sent the grilled meat skewers to another table for the woman and the children to eat, and when he returned, he answered Jiaoqiao's question while continuing to stack them on the grill. Speaking of which, although the current Ministry of Internal Affairs looks fierce on the surface and seems to be in charge of everything, it is actually far less controllable than the overall situation during the Lin Na period.

Especially in the high-level of the alliance, there are always people who have private contact with Zhou Yuan, and he is one of them, and he knows the situation of Liandao more clearly. This may also be a kind of self-preservation, and at the very least, it is also a two-headed bet, with multiple back roads.

"I also have to play with zombies for this, and dying in battle is better than letting him say death!"

Jiao Qiao wanted to say that he would not go to the south to ask Hong Tao for help, but after looking at a few children, his courage was immediately reduced by half. But it's only half, the child can go, he really doesn't want to go, he would rather fight with the zombies than face Hong Tao's mouth.

“…… I'm not going either! On this issue, Landy 100% agrees with Jiao Qiao's choice.

"Look what I'm doing! You want face, I am also a father, I still want face! Seeing Jiao Qiao and Lan Di looking at him together, Lu Yejiang had to show his attitude, and he didn't want to meet Hong Tao.

The ancients were good, and they were angry and ashamed. It stands to reason that in this matter, the three of them failed Hong Tao and betrayed their friends, but they owe too much, which will make people rebellious, shame, frustration and self-esteem together, in addition to deep guilt, there is also a strong hatred, the kind of hatred that they don't want to admit when they die.

Pan Wenxiang's estimate is quite accurate, the zombie tide has stopped rushing during the day since it was discovered by the Air Force, no matter how the planes above their heads circled and dropped bombs, they just stood quietly in the wild Gobi in summer, facing the direction of the sun, like a black statue.

But as soon as the sky is dark, the plane can no longer play its role, and these monsters who have a good eye that even prickly and dropped at their feet are like suddenly closing the electric switch, taking neat steps, and going east and east without hesitation.

No mountains, deserts, woods, or rivers can stop them in their tracks, as if they were a group of devout pilgrims, defying all difficulties and obstacles, and vowing not to give up until they achieve their goal.

Every morning, the Air Force would find them again more than 100 kilometers to the east, still standing so neatly and motionless, in the face of wind and rain, bombing and strafing.

In three and a half days, the zombie tide had reached HHHT, the largest city in Saishan, and appeared on the outskirts of Zhangjiakou on the sixth day, and then turned southeast as everyone expected and did not want to see, following the naturally formed valley between the mountains and heading straight to the direction of the capital.

At this time, no one had any illusions, except for praying to the known gods and Buddhas all day long, that is, all kinds of war materials were transported to the northwest and due west of the two defense points day and night.

At the same time, more than half of the troops returning from the banks of the Yellow River also arrived, and some did not even rest or even get out of the car, but changed the head of the car and continued to move north and west. Enter the position about fifty kilometers away from the city and prepare for a desperate fight against the fierce zombie tide.

On 14 August, the zombie tide crossed the Guanting Reservoir at night, rushed into the minefield and continued to advance south. That night, almost no one of the troops stationed near the Badaling Great Wall fell asleep, and in addition to being nervous, there was also the sound of dense explosions coming from more than ten kilometers away.

That's more than 200,000 mines of all kinds, and it's also a defensive weapon for the East Asian Alliance, but I don't know if it has any effect on the zombie tide. If you can use mines to kill a large number of these unintentional monsters, and force the living corpses to come out of hiding, it will be of great help to this defensive operation.

Unfortunately, whether it is the air force's hot air balloon or the observation post ambushed on the top of the mountain, except for the heat source similar to that of animals can be seen in the thermal imager, there is still nothing to be gained.

On the contrary, the zombie tide took advantage of the numerical advantage to easily level the minefield, threw down the black crushed corpses, and rushed to the human defense line along the road at night. With the overwhelming bombardment of rocket artillery, the second battle to defend the capital officially began.

Under the organized, planned, preset positions and well-structured heavy weapons covering the fire, the zombies really don't pose much of a threat. Before they could reach within a kilometer, the originally dense numbers became sparse, and then they were swept down by heavy machine guns one by one, and the remnants became rifle targets.

But if this scene is infinitely linked together and played on a loop, it seems that the human race, which has an absolute advantage, will not be sure of the final victory. The reason is simple, quantity!

The vanguard of the zombie tide has been charging forward in the valley on the first line of Badaling for more than two hours, and the tail of its huge team has just left the eastern suburbs of Zhangjiakou, stretching for hundreds of kilometers.

Not only in the north, the zombie tide really seems to be able to understand the map, they split a detachment from Huailai, and went south along the valley road in the mountains, straight into the west gate of Beijing.

After fighting for a long time and blowing up for half a night, the scale of the zombie tide has not decreased at all, but has become more and more. And a few groups of zombies have begun to climb the nearby mountain that is not too steep, and the frontal battle line has been stretched exponentially.

If this continues, the human defense line will have to constantly send troops to expand to the flanks to prevent the zombie tide from breaking through along the ridge. It's okay for a short time, but as time goes by, the zombie army arrives one after another, and this front will become wider and wider, and finally completely wipe out the human firepower advantage, and then be broken through from a certain point.

The battle began in the middle of the night and continued until noon the next day, and time seemed to stand still, except for the black and gray corpses piled up in the valleys and on the slopes of the mountains. The zombie tide has not decreased at all, and the defensive firepower of human beings has not weakened at all, but people are beginning to lose it.

Most of the front-line soldiers who were rotated at the beginning were full of excitement on their faces, telling the follow-up troops who had been replenished about the spectacular scene of their bullets being swept down and zombies being swept down.

But as they fought, the faces of the soldiers who continued to rotate were full of excitement and anxiety. The topics discussed with each other have also changed from how to enjoy shooting to how to save ammunition, how to pay attention to the barrel, and the endless zombie tide.

By noon the next day, the teams that had been withdrawn from the front line and the living forces that had replaced them were all silent, tired, helpless, and a little desperate, all on their tired faces.

Even when the valley was once again filled with black plumes of smoke and orange-red fire, the soldiers and officers were not in the mood for cheering.

They knew that this batch of incendiary bombs was indeed very powerful, and they wished that even the stones on the mountain could be burned into crystals, but it would not have much effect on the stupid zombies.

They would soon fill the valley again, and even with a pair of feet and a dry body, they would trample out all the flames that could not be extinguished even in the rain, and then with a heavy smell of burnt paste and a blackened and mutilated body, they would continue to approach all the places where the living appeared.

Human beings can only despair when facing nature, such as floods, tsunamis, and earthquakes. And at this moment, they are facing a new kind of despair, a sea of zombies, which cannot be burned, beaten, killed, and touched!

Then, the human nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages began to slowly overcome courage, and some soldiers suddenly broke down and shouted as if they were crazy; Some soldiers chose to retreat and no longer follow the orders of their commanders.

Any such soldier usually has only one ending, being shot on the spot by the gendarmes with red armbands. But every front-line commander knows in his heart that no amount of severe punishment can stop humanity, and if he can't get a timely break or a major tactical breakthrough, this line of defense will soon be crumbling!

(End of chapter)