After doing a good job of mobilizing the minds of the survivors, Wang Tu went to the construction factory to exchange some things.

After finishing the trifles, he began to coordinate the army.

All the direct companies were dispatched, plus half of the first company, and nearly 100 soldiers participated in the relocation of the shelter.

The soldiers who stayed behind, on the one hand, were responsible for the defense of the low mountain, and on the other hand, continued to carry out the finishing work.

The mortar squad was assigned to the new company, while the tank and terrorist robots were incorporated into the direct company, which were respectively classified as special forces.

The survivors loaded the supplies into the back of the pickup truck and stacked them high enough to tie them up with ropes.

There are a total of four pickup trucks and a medium-sized truck, and if you want to pull goods, almost two trips are enough.

People don't ride in cars, except for children and the elderly, all walk.

In the urban area, after the death of the two-star evolutionary giant zombie, the zombie lacked command and was still scattered.

There is a reinforced company escort, and there are tanks to open the way, and ordinary zombies are not to be feared.

As for the horror robots, they naturally can't let them see them, and they have already gone out to kill zombies to earn money.

Everything was ready, the car was on fire, and it was about to go.

Two armed mining vehicles were built from the tank factory and drove down from the top of the mountain.

The wind is up, the yellow dust is flying, and it is still the familiar roar.

When they arrived, they stopped, and the motorists jumped out of the car and saluted the king.

"Sir, Armed Mining Vehicle No. 3 reports!"

"Sir, report on the 4th!"

Without the idea of letting them help carry the supplies, the king hesitated a little and gave the order to the auto soldiers to go to the city to collect metal.

Compared with the gold and silver in the gold store, the cars parked everywhere on the street are also a lot of income.

Now the kings finally have the strength to get them back and exchange them for gold bonds.

The armor of the armed mining vehicle is thicker than that of the Grizzly Tank, and the machine guns are helpless against it, and the low-level zombies are even more ineffective against this heavy iron lump.

But if there are a large number of zombies, the armed mining vehicles will still be blocked and unable to walk.

In order to ensure efficiency and avoid harassment, Wang Tu immediately trained 50 mobilized soldiers to form an engineering gold mining team.

A soldier was appointed as the person in charge, and walkie-talkies were handed out so that they could follow the armed mining vehicles at all times.

"Start with the nearest lot, and close the street every time you go to work."

"Yes, sir!"

Two armed mining trucks returned to the top of the hill to pick up the newly trained soldiers from the barracks.

Here, the convoy of shelters set off first.

On the crossroads, there are almost no wandering zombies, and on the ground, most of them are corpses that have been cut into loose pieces.

A masterpiece of horror robots.

In a way, it's scarier than zombies.

The survivors' legs weakened at the sight of the bloody scene, and they had stayed in the shelter for the last few days, as if they had escaped the favor of the end times.

But now I walk on the familiar streets, street lights, bus stop signs, shops...... Empty, with an indescribable desolation.

The blood was in their eyes, the smell of fish was permeating, they clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, insisted on looking, and remembered it deeply in their minds.

If you want to live, you have to force yourself to adapt and eventually get used to it.

Human life is like a mustard, urging oneself to transform is also a kind of baptism. If you see more, you won't be afraid, and it will be easier to survive.

Most of the survivors know ...... If you want to stay out of the degree, it is completely impossible, only by being strong, can you go further.

The king had been paying close attention to their state, and when he saw this scene, a flash of approval flashed in his eyes.

Adaptability is the greatest ability of people.

These survivors, not bad.

Driving all the way, as we gradually went deeper, there were more zombies.

Parasitic beasts also appear occasionally, and they are some bold creatures, blinded by the smell of living people, and rush out desperately.

The ruthless soldiers pulled the trigger and shot them in the head with precision.

Gunshots rang out, making the relatively quiet city noisy again.

More parasites fled from the dark corners, rarely seen during the day, and were especially afraid of gunfire.

Zombies are more enthusiastic.

Small groups, large groups, and twos and threes came from the buildings and alleys, fangs and claws.

Gunfire continued, and from time to time soldiers raised their muzzles and killed them in the approaching path.

Three kilometers, it's really not far.

Before the survivors could calm down, their destination arrived.

The school, a vocational and technical college in a remote location.

There are not many teachers and students, but judging by the scale of the land area, there are still 10,000 or 20,000 in the past.

The doorway was rudimentary, and the iron door was closed.

The zombies in his sight are sparse and wandering.

Attracted by the sound of gunfire, they came from all over the school to gather, but they were only one or two thousand.

At the barbed wire gate, the dried blood stains were scarlet, and the remaining clothes and garbage were everywhere.

It is not difficult to judge that on the day of the end of the world, most of the people in the school ran out, and finally someone locked the door.

Those who escape may not have any hope of survival, but those who are locked up at the end are basically not spared.

Outside the main entrance is a long street lined with low-rise buildings.

The direct company set up a defense zone nearby, set up a fire network, and stopped the approaching zombies.

The first company inspected weapons and ammunition and prepared for a breakthrough to the school.

It will take a while to clean up the zombies inside.

During the battle, the gunfire is fierce, which will definitely attract more zombies to come.

According to the spread of the gunshots, attracting tens of thousands of zombies is not a problem.

The kings are not ready to fight another big war.

He walked to a hidden corner and summoned the terrifying robot through his command watch.

There was only one before, but when the zombies besieged the low mountain, three new ones were made.

Four "big spiders" climb over the wall, leap, shuttle...... Soon appeared in front of him.

The scarlet eyes turned a soft pale blue when facing the commander.

"Sir!"

Neat mechanical synthesizes.

"Guys, get down a little bit."

The king looked at them, and suddenly reached out and made a downward motion.

With his height, he needs to look up in the face of terrifying robots.

The terrifying robot was very obedient, and the cold special long claws twisted into shape, and the whole body dropped a lot.

The king waved his hand, and a soldier walked next to him, holding several white trumpet-shaped objects in his arms.

- Loudspeaker.

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The King placed one on top of each horror robot's head.

"Suck it firmly, don't get it off."

"Yes, sir!"

The horror robot is resolutely obedient.

This kind of loudspeaker, although the structure is simple and the function is single, it is also a kind of black technology equipment.

It's ...... Terror robots have been equipped with auxiliary equipment, which can be controlled directly.

"Stay away and then turn on, turn up the sound to the maximum, don't fight, and don't be chased by zombies."

Wang Tu earnestly admonished.

"Yes, sir!"

The horror robot's eyes lit up red, and it retreated away, disappearing into the end of the street.

……

About two kilometers away, a commercial district.

The zombies in this area were attracted by the sound of gunfire in the distance, and they all moved one after another, excitedly rushing to the location of the sound source.

At this moment, an extremely sharp voice sounded.

The zombies were shocked, stopped, looked for it, and looked up neatly.

A terrifying robot mounted itself on the side of the sleek building and turned on the speaker.

An eerie tone of voice was heard, and the decibels were extremely high.

The zombies in the nearby area could no longer pay attention to the sound of gunfire and rushed towards this side.

The downstairs was densely packed with zombies.

Tilting his head and roaring fiercely.

In the loudspeaker, a terrible sound was repeated.

"Wowo Tou...... Four ...... for one dollar Hey hey ......"

……

On the other side, a terrifying robot ran awkwardly, and behind it, the black zombies chased desperately.

Its microphone was also turned on.

"Who the buys Xiaomi ......"

……

The third direction.

"Manju...... Whoop Whoop ......Whoop cough cough cough ......"

Fourth direction.

"Sue feeds...... Sue feeds ...... Sue feeds ...... Sue feeds ......"

……

The voice in the loudspeaker was recorded by a survivor.

At the end of the shout, the sound was broken.

……

On this dull day, the whole old town is a mess.