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Chapter 320: The Soldier in the Warehouse

The men looked very haggard now, their faces were already thick, and their hair was only casually cut short. The clothes that originally fit are now hanging loosely on the body, and they are full of size, but even if the clothes have a lot of stains due to the fact that they have not been changed for a long time, there are still neat epaulettes on it, and there is also that dark green defense green!

"I don't know if they'll come again, it's a shame, if they can walk in two hundred meters, we'll be able to get in touch with them." A soldier with long hair was a little unwilling, and they were now trapped in the warehouse, having lost almost all means of communication.

"It should come, the station of our regiment is very remote, unless it is a place for the purpose of looking for weapons and equipment, generally no one will come here. This is the first team to find us in more than half a year. The other soldier was a little uncertain and had to cheer himself up.

The soldier at the front waved his hand fiercely, "No matter how hard everyone has worked these days, whether we use our hands to grasp or dig with iron sheets, we must dig through the wall on the roof, only then can we have a chance to let those people see us." ”

"But Company Commander Qin, if they don't come, won't we use up the last of our physical strength?" The serviceman, who had some long hair, was a little hesitant.

"No, we've been in this place for so long, but only now have the first people to come to explore, we must seize this opportunity to escape from this dead place, even if I die, I want to die in the sun and not in this dark warehouse!" The Qin Company Commander at the front had deep expectation in his eyes.

On the day of the end of the day, there were also many changes among the left-behind soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment, and when the remaining people finally opened the gun room and took out their weapons to control the situation, this battalion-level team, which was mostly on vacation, only forty or fifty people remained.

Unlike Feng Ye's troops with garrison tasks, the reserve forces are much more relaxed, and their garrisons are very lenient, and almost all the office staff in many places have become zombies, so the losses are much greater. If it weren't for the high vigilance of a few soldiers who had just been transferred to the reserves, their ranks would be even smaller.

After they brought the situation under control, it was already late and did not receive orders from the military headquarters. After a night of emergency contact, when the soldiers just drove out of the hill the next day, they saw a "crowd" full of mutated zombies, and in this case, only a few dozen of them could not go to the city.

Later, they gradually settled down in their own station, with the disappearance of the wireless signal, these soldiers also lost hope of waiting for support, they began to clean up the zombies outside the station, anyway, this anti-aircraft artillery regiment is still a militia combat warehouse, there is no shortage of guns and bullets, and even a lot of various military food.

The zombies outside have not decreased with the loss of time, and these soldiers feel that almost all of the zombies outside have been a world of zombies, and they can only retreat to the station. But the soldiers still killed a lot of zombies, which is also the reason why there were relatively few zombies they found in Leng Yang along the way.

Originally, everything was going in a good direction, but soon, huge rats appeared in the base from time to time, and the soldiers killed these large rats for meat at first. But the good times didn't last long, the rats got bigger and bigger, and there were more and more of them, and the soldiers just felt a little troublesome and had not yet noticed the seriousness of the matter.

Suddenly, one day, a large swarm of rats began to attack the soldiers, and their numbers were so numerous that many soldiers had no time to dodge, and their whole bodies were crawling with those huge rats. Firearms have no effect on large groups of rats, and people can only watch their comrades slowly turn into bloody people, besieged to death by rats.

In a panic, some of the soldiers got into the trucks of the station and drove outside, while the remaining soldiers, who had been cut off from the road, could only flee into the militia's combat warehouses in a hurry, and finally blocked the attack path of the rat swarm after paying a heavy price.

This warehouse is built on the mountain, very strong, it seems to have been built with the formwork of the bunker, many places in it are inlaid with steel plates, plus the efforts of the soldiers themselves, barely got a place to hide, but at this time they only had about 20 people left, but the quality is relatively high, almost all of them are just retired soldiers.

They tried to leave the warehouse several times, and each time they walked a short distance away, a large number of mutant rats appeared, and several soldiers were lost in the process. In the end, the soldiers gave up, blocked the door of the warehouse, and lived on the sealed food.

They don't know how long they'll be able to hold out, because before they retreat into the warehouse, they know that the whole world is already full of zombies and the country seems to be gone. But maybe it was for the desire to survive, or maybe it was to live up to the military uniform on their bodies, the soldiers cheered each other up in the warehouse, and lived a difficult life, until today, they saw a living person other than them for the first time!

"Brothers, you have just heard that people from outside this world have finally found us." Company Commander Qin turned around and said in his somewhat deep voice, behind him, there were more than a dozen scrawny soldiers lying on the wooden boxes of various foods.

Their physical strength is no longer enough to support their long-term standing, just able to observe the cold sun in the distance, their three soldiers are already the best among them, this army that has only held out for more than half a year after the apocalypse has reached the point of exhaustion, long-term lack of daylight, the lack of various trace elements makes them weak.

"So there really are other people alive in this world, hahaha," one of the soldiers laughed, and though he tried to laugh louder, his heaving chest could no longer give him much motivation.

Several soldiers beside him hurriedly held him down, "Lao Zhao, don't get excited, don't get excited, there are people outside we have to insist more, we have to go out to avenge our brothers." As he spoke, the eyes of the soldiers were red, and in the warehouse where some faint sunlight penetrated, the group of soldiers who had been struggling for more than half a year were red-eyed.

They have dealt with a lot of zombies, but those mutated rats have made them suffer, as a soldier, even if they die heroically, don't be aggrieved like this. Patches of rats made them have no way to deal with them, and they could only watch their comrades being bitten, covered by groups of rats, and finally their bones were gone.

"By the way, let's not be too happy, there are only a few people who just came outside, do they have a way to eliminate those rat swarms outside? That's not a good thing to deal with. The voice of a soldier half-lying on a wooden box was faint, but it was enough to be heard in the sealed warehouse.

The soldiers who were still smiling just now gradually quieted down, although they are reserve officers, but almost all of the survivors have served in the regular army, compared to the civilians outside, they should have more combat effectiveness, but they can't deal with the big enemy, can these civilians outside be able to deal with it?

"At least they have a car, and they've noticed the rats, and next time we can get in touch with them, they can rush over with people in a car." A soldier spoke, his voice lowered under the gaze of the people around him.

These civilians don't necessarily take the risk of coming to their rescue, let alone have no way to communicate with the outside world at the moment. As a soldier, not only did you not protect civilians in this dangerous world, but you also wanted them to risk their lives to save themselves?

Company Commander Qin sat down on a pile of miscellaneous items in a gloomy manner, "Raising soldiers for a thousand days is a while, but unfortunately when we are really needed, we can't cope with it." A group of soldiers were silent with their heads bowed. On weekdays, the state supports them with tax revenues, hoping that in the event of an enemy, the soldiers can protect their citizens, but when facing these monsters, they do not do it at all.

"We are soldiers after all, and we can't drag them down. If they come back, unless they have a way to deal with these rats, we should not trouble them. Lao Zhao's voice was very weak, but his tone was very firm.

The soldiers around him bit their lips tightly one by one, they also hoped that someone would be able to save them from here, but the personnel over there didn't seem to be strong, it would not be easy for them to survive in this apocalypse, and it would be difficult for them to save themselves.

"We still have to send a signal that there are us here, and we won't tell them anything else." Company Commander Qin pondered for a while, many of them are now weak due to lack of drinking water, it is naturally good to be rescued as soon as possible, but as Lao Zhao said, it is better not to trouble them.

This group of soldiers also maintained a simple point of view, hardship first, and they were unwilling to give too much trouble to the people outside. However, on the other hand, they did not believe in Leng Yang's combat effectiveness, and in their opinion, the crisis that they could not deal with was not something that these ordinary civilians could deal with. Perhaps this so-called hope of outside rescue is as far away as a flower in the moon mirror in the water.

They didn't know what kind of achievements Leng Yang had made, in their eyes, these mutated rats were more terrifying than zombies, and they were very difficult to deal with. However, whether it was a group of zombies or mutant beasts, Leng Yang encountered far more than these soldiers trapped in the garrison imagined.

And the otaku was not defeated by these endless enemies, but moved forward step by step. In his hands, he has the snake skin of a mutated serpent, the fangs of a mutated boar, the bones of tens of thousands of zombies, and the achievements of two red creatures with "zombie brains" that the soldiers have never seen before!