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Chapter 319: The Moving "Carpet"

Chapter 321 The Moving "Carpet"

"Don't be too happy, the anti-aircraft artillery regiment here should not be as strong as everyone thinks." He Min turned his head and poured a basin of cold water on the group of smiling people. "This should be a training ground for the army to go outward, to put it bluntly, a place for some companies to carry out military training!"

With the development of society, many foreign popular things have also become popular in the land of China, what MBA, what development training, almost become a high-end synonym among many shopping mall people. In this case, many militaries have also cooperated with local governments to set aside a site to train the obedience of new employees of some companies with professional soldiers.

The army gets the money while the company trains the newcomers, which is a win-win. However, for Leng Yang at this time, things don't seem so wonderful. They need real weapons, not training grounds, and now they train every day.

"Fuck it, it's not going to be some balance beam, stadium or something, if you want me to say anything about outward bound training, it's enough to eat and support, let's go in and find a few rifles."

The bald man was a little angry, just now he saw this place as hope, and even thought about learning how to operate anti-aircraft guns in the future, but suddenly the old hen turned into a duck, and the mighty anti-aircraft artillery regiment turned into a training ground, so it was a fart.

However, during this time, people have gradually become accustomed to the goal of all actions in the team, so although the bald man is a little anxious, they are all waiting for Leng Yang's order. Solo action in this world is very dangerous, or be careful as well.

Leng Yang had been silent on the side just now, and he was not as happy as Zhang Qiang and the others, and the otaku had become much more stable after experiencing some things. Or maybe he's now used to thinking in the worst direction, so that he can accept whatever the situation.

At the beginning, he realized that something was wrong, he didn't know how many people there were in a regiment-level unit, but no matter how many people were missing, no matter how many people were not on the post, it was absolutely impossible for the soldiers of a regiment to disappear in obscurity after the apocalypse, and Leng Yang would never doubt this.

And the wreckage of the truck on the road they first passed, and the thick dust on the road also proved that this place has been uninhabited for a long time, so there are only a few possibilities. Otherwise, there are not as many soldiers here as imagined, and this station with the sign of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment may be just an empty shell; Either there's a powerful enemy here, so strong that the soldiers are trapped here, or all die here.

Either one is not good news for Leng Yang, but otaku have gradually become accustomed to this kind of life. Being alive in the last days is already the greatest good news, what else can he hope for? Only by persevering, persevering slowly, and persevering no matter what the situation, will we see the dawn of victory.

"Everyone has changed to guns, let's go in and check it out carefully. This place is obviously not normal, whether it is an external training ground or not, and the station of a regiment-level unit has not seen a single living person, everyone must be careful. ”

Otaku has taught his teammates the benefits of caution in his actions, this is a war era, an era in which the slightest carelessness can kill Huang Quan. They have been able to survive until now, in addition to luck, more by relying on Leng Yang's prudence.

Sure enough, this military garrison has an auditorium, a restaurant, a hotel-like lodging room, and even a lavishly decorated conference room. Although there are still shooting venues and stadiums, people are still disappointed. This is nothing more than a field business training base with the skin of the army.

"Team Leng, we've been walking for so long, why haven't we seen a single zombie, or a human corpse. If it weren't for the clutter in many places, the tables and chairs that have been overturned, I would have thought that no one had ever lived in this place. ”

Peng Jing's voice was full of questions, and even a trace of panic, as one of the few female members of the main team, although the former shooting team members already had a lot of "human lives" in their hands, she still had a woman's fear of some strange situations.

"This situation is very abnormal, so everyone should be more careful, leopard, you work hard, the car drives slowly, and if something is wrong, get out of here quickly." The otaku is also a little hairy in his heart, he is not afraid of encountering zombies, nor is he afraid of hostile kinds, but this kind of dead silence makes the otaku really a little confused.

Zhang Jian kicked away a pile of wooden boxes in the room behind the shooting gallery, a little disappointed, "Team Leng, it seems that ammunition management is very strict here, we only found more than forty empty guns, of different models, and most of them have been rusted and cannot be used." And bullets can almost be said to be none. ”

Leng Yang also nodded depressedly, signaling that he knew, "Take it all back, Yan Shibin can't make guns yet, but there is still hope for guns under the combination." Don't worry, think about it differently, we have some gains today, the most important thing is that we are sure that there is a real anti-aircraft artillery regiment near here, you can continue to look for it if you can't find it here, it is always not far from here. ”

"The devil knows where this anti-aircraft artillery regiment is hiding, and if it is in which mountain lump, we will really be blind." The bald man is still a little sullen, and the gap between imagination and reality is really a bit big, so big that the bald man who has always been optimistic has not recovered now.

"No, Leng Yang is right, I remembered. This antiaircraft artillery regiment is stationed near the county seat of Linjiang, and it seems to be connected with this expansion center, and it seems that this place has also held military and civilian celebrations in the past. He Min kept nodding her head, and the ponytail on her head flicked back and forth.

"Huh? HE Min: You mean this anti-aircraft artillery regiment is here? Zhang Qiang asked in disbelief.

He Min nodded, "This is a reserve anti-aircraft artillery regiment, in fact, it is only a battalion scale, my father has a comrade-in-arms who was stationed in this place as an instructor before, and he talked about the party when he came to our house. ”

"There should be some anti-aircraft guns here, or a training ground for the nearby militia group, and it stands to reason that there should be mothballed ammunition and firearms. But that was years ago, and I wouldn't even remember being here today. ”

With He Min's narration, people's eyes lit up again, as long as there is one, it is easy to say, it is difficult to find them to mobilize the manpower of the base. And although these mothballed weapons are a little old, they may still be well preserved in this era of corrosive fog.

"Don't talk about it yet, I have a situation here." Zhang Jian's voice sounded in front, and people even heard the metal collision of the bolt as he pulled the bolt. Leng Yang and they hurriedly rushed towards Zhang Jian around the corner, Zhang Jian was not a reckless person, he must have found something.

When Leng Yang saw Zhang Jian, he was already squatting on the ground, holding a metal bullet case picked up from the ground and observing carefully. Zhang Jian's helmet had already been opened, "You see, you see, these are all standard military bullet casings, 7." 62mm caliber of the previous generation rifle of our country. ”

Leng Yang and the others saw that in this corridor, there were still a lot of earth-colored bullet shells on the ground, and there were two rows of numbers on the tail of the bullet shells, one high and one low. “321，78。 What does that mean? The otaku tried his best to act as Detective Conan, but he was confused by the numbers.

"This is the production of the arsenal with the code name 321 in 1978 of the last century." He Min smacked his lips, "It's really a long time, but it just confirms our guess, there are still militia weapons here." "Our country has begun to replace it with a new generation of rifles with a very different caliber than these cartridge casings on the ground.

"It's really strange, there are only bullet casings, but no corpses, and there doesn't even seem to be blood? It shouldn't be difficult to make a few blood holes in the zombies. Zhang Qiang rubbed the dusty bullet casing in his hand with a questioning expression.

Leng Yang suddenly thought of a somewhat terrifying possibility, "Quick, everyone get in the car, this place may be in great danger." As he spoke, people heard a strange sound coming from the hallway, similar to the sound of dense raindrops falling on the ground when it rained heavily.

No sooner had the people run out of the small bungalow than they found a large moving gray "carpet" on the floor of the large shooting range. "Damn, a lot of rats!" , Leng Yang's complexion suddenly became very solemn, just now he had suspected that only a large group of creatures such as mice or ants could make humans disappear without a trace, and not even a trace of blood would be left!

The rats were clearly mutated creatures, all of them as strong as pocket dogs, some as big as a house cat. They kept crawling out of small holes and crevices that they hadn't noticed, trying to fill the range.

"Quick, drive, drive!" The crawling speed of these larger rats has also become a lot faster, and in the short time that Leng Yang and they got into the car, the fastest rats have already approached Leng Yang's parked vehicle.

Like a "carpet" that has been slowly opened, mutant rats pouring out from everywhere quickly spread the entire shooting range, and there is a tendency to gradually expand. As Li Tianbao and Hu Zi stepped on the accelerator, the two off-road vehicles still drove out of the gate of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment before they were surrounded by rats.

"It turns out that the people in this station disappeared like this, it was really thrilling just now." He Min gasped for breath, looking at the swarm of rats that were gradually thrown away by the speeding car, these things are definitely not something that can be solved by firearms, no wonder the entire station did not see a single person or zombie.

Where they couldn't see in the cold sun, in a building with only a few non-reflective windows sealed in the whole place, a few bearded, pale men put down the binoculars in their hands and stared at the cars that were gradually moving away for a long time. "Those people reacted much faster than we did back then, and they are probably warriors who survived the end of the world."