Chapter 426: Their Names Are Unknown
Chapter 428: Their names are unknown
As people gradually advanced, in addition to wandering zombies and abandoned cars, there were also a lot of broken bricks and stones on the road. The masonry was scattered all over the road, most of them small, but some of them were fist-sized stones.
"Where did these things come from?" Leng Yang threw down the masonry in his hand, a little puzzled. These stones are not dark red, and they are not meteorites from when the red monster fell. They are just ordinary cement slag, or brick shards.
From time to time, someone in the large army kicked away some obstructive stones. And as they kicked the flying stones, Leng Yang found that not only the road, but also the grass and trees on both sides of the road were full of these stones of different sizes.
Leng Yang's brows furrowed deeply, this situation was obviously abnormal. Just as he was thinking, Wang Dong beside him seemed to have discovered something, and let out a somewhat surprised cry "Huh".
I saw Wang Dong, a big man, walking to the side of the road and moving away a stone the size of a human head, and from under it, a rifle that had also been corroded and dotted with red rust on it was turned out.
"Damn, isn't it, you can pick up this rifle on the road?" Xiao Zhiming let out a strange cry and looked at the rusty rifle that Wang Dong handed to Zhang Jian. Although its rust is very bad, it can still be distinguished that this is also a Type 95 rifle that has just been reloaded.
Zhang Jian, a former leader of the Wehrmacht squad and now a member of the melee team of the Doomsday team, carefully examined the rifle. "There is a bit of a problem with the crosshair of this rifle, it has been violently shaken, and if it is not calibrated, it will not be accurate at all."
Speaking of this, Zhang Jian added, "By the way, the rifles in the hands of those survivors we just saw have some problems with not being calibrated. I thought they wouldn't use it, but now it seems that when they got the gun, the front sight of the gun was crooked. ”
"Brother Zhang, do you mean that there is something wrong with this gun?" Xiao Zhiming listened to Zhang Jian's explanation for a long time and had some questions.
Zhang Jian shook his head, "If there is no corrosion, this is a good gun." You underestimate our defense industry too much, and guns will never break if they are smashed casually. Just adjust it and recalibrate the gun. I mean the gun should have been thrown here with a lot of force, probably from a car traveling at high speed. ”
Zhang Jian's explanation did not satisfy Leng Yang, because as the troops advanced, more guns were discovered. These guns are even worse, not only are they all rusted, but some of them are broken and blown up.
This time, even Feng Ye and the bald man who were exploring the path in front returned to Leng Yang's side, and they were also holding rifles, or parts of rifles, in their hands. The rifle in Feng Yedi's hand still had a grip, and the bald man's one was left with only one body.
"Cold team, these rifles were damaged by external forces, not bore." Both servicemen had carefully examined the rifles, and they both had a hint of bad premonition in their hearts.
Leng Yang took a deep breath and stroked the stubble on his chin, his eyes were a little deep. "I think it's what everyone guessed, but let's go check it out and maybe find some. Even if you can't find it, you'll find out what's going on there. ”
With Leng Yang's order, the people gave up the move of cleaning and collecting these rifles on the road and accelerated their march. These rifles have been exposed to the air for too long, and if they are not damaged, they are corroded to the point that they cannot be used.
As people advanced, not only rusted rifles, but also a large number of bullets appeared on the road. Only then did they realize that there had been a lot of rusted bullets on the side of the road just now, but people were only focused on rifles.
With a flick of his fingers, Zhang Jian flicked a bullet that had rusted like old ginger to the side of the road. His face was solemn, he originally thought that these guns and bullets were hastily dropped when humans and zombies were fighting, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Leng Yang also began to trot all the way and walked to the forefront of the team. The scattered stones, the scattered rifles, and the large number of bullets all gave him a very bad premonition. He could only silently pray that there might be salvation, maybe there would be some left.
Bypassing several abandoned cars on the road, three houses appear in front of people. These three buildings are not very high, only three floors, boxy, very Wehrmacht style. But now, the three buildings are in tatters.
Their windows were all blown up, and the exterior walls had collapsed, visibly collapsed. The exterior walls of the three floors have collapsed, while the interior buildings remain intact. Traces of smoke and fire can also be seen, as well as desks and chairs that were deformed by the impact of the explosion.
"Cold team, report! We, we found the wreckage of a large number of weapons and ammunition after the explosion. There, almost all of it has been blown up. As a former civil servant, only Li Jiaguo, who has an expression on his face when he is joking, has a panicked face at this time, and his whole voice is a little out of tune.
Leng Yang bit his lip tightly, and Feng Ye and Zhang Jian beside him also looked solemn. "Let's go check it out." Leng Yang's voice was a little depressed, in fact, they had a vague premonition from the various signs just now, but when all this came true, he was still a little uncomfortable.
Just behind these houses, there is a large playground of several thousand square meters. Of course, this was before, and now this former playground has become a big garbage dump. More than a dozen trucks in a circle had been shaken down by the shock wave and then turned into a pile of steel wreckage in explosions and fires.
Around these trucks were a large number of broken guns, and even more were the corpses of zombies that had broken through the truck's defenses, none of which survived the explosion.
Looking at the corpses of the zombies scattered around the area that have rotted and exposed their red bones, and the pile of ashes that burned and turned red ashes in the center of the truck defense circle, one can imagine what a terrible battle this place has experienced.
And behind the truck defense ring is a cliff that has collapsed. The traces of the burning fire had turned the gray stones black, and only a charred metal door that stood firm in the flames spoke silently of their bones.
Leng Yang could clearly see that the remains of several iron-armored zombies were hanging on the wreckage of several trucks that had only skeletons left. The red bones, which were clearly larger than the other zombies, were what forced the soldiers to detonate the ammunition depot.
There are at least thousands, maybe tens of thousands, of zombie corpses in the entire playground. The main thing was that after the fire burned, the high pile of red ash made it impossible for Leng Yang and them to tell the number of zombies. This is what Leng Yang saw, except for him, other humans killed the most zombies.
"These soldiers are dead, what are you doing when you detonate the ammunition depot, I don't know if you leave us some." One of the team members muttered dissatisfied.
His words drew a burst of angry eyes from everyone, "Soldiers take it as their responsibility to defend their families and the country, and they fight to the last breath." They never knew that someone would be able to fight here again. The only thing on their last thought was to destroy more zombies. ”
Feng Ye's voice was sonorous and powerful, "They are not immortals, and they can't be clever. It seems to me that if I were in the same position as them, I would do the same! As long as you can kill zombies, you are our heroes. ”
Leng Yang turned his head, looked at the team members behind him, and said slowly, "I have also had the idea of leaving us some supplies." But these soldiers did the right thing, they exterminated the zombies. It is because of their efforts that I believe that we are not the only ones living in this world. ”
"There are zombies everywhere in the world, and we can't kill them all on our own. But it's not just us in this world, there are people who fight zombies just like us. Leng Yang pointed his hand at the playground, his voice full of passion and blood.
"They used their lives to prove to all the zombies that this is a fight to the death. Even until the last moment of our lives, we are inseparable from zombies! Salute to our heroes! ”
Leng Yang was the first to raise his right hand, and behind him, Feng Ye and Zhang Jian also followed closely. The entire team of more than 100 people stood here silently to pay their highest respect to these deceased soldiers.
This ammunition depot has not been visited for a long time, the fire has long been extinguished, and there is a thick layer of dust on the ground. When the soldiers detonated the ammunition depot and died with the zombies, they didn't think that one day someone would come to worship them. They just want to win, they want to kill zombies.
Perhaps with the passage of time, their exploits will be buried by history, or even not known at all. But people don't live for the evaluation of others, but to do what they feel right. These warriors who died with the enemy did a very good job of this, and they definitely didn't just "kill one to make one, kill two to earn one." ”
In a small county town on the map, in a corner of a county town that cannot be seen on the map, there were people who fought hard for human beings. Even if there are zombies everywhere, there are always things that must be done in this world.
Their names are unknown, and their deeds live on. This is the eulogy of intelligence officials during the Cold War, and it is also applicable in an era when mankind has completely lost its dominance in the world and its inheritance.
This is a war for the survival of the race, the most critical moment for humanity that has grown into the master of the earth for tens of thousands of years. They have no choice but to fight to the end, either to regain their freedom in the sun, or to disappear into the history of the earth.
No one is born a hero, but it is the flash of ordinary people at critical junctures that makes Chinese civilization continue again and again. Those so-called great men are just standing on their shoulders and enjoying the glory, and it is these ordinary people who have not left their names in history at all that support the backbone of our human history!