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Chapter 695: Fire Dragon on the Highway

As the sun sets, only the fiery red sunset illuminates the horizon. Although the southwest of Huaxia is still barren, on the edge of Jiangcheng, you can see the flow of people coming and going on the road in the Shibaozhai area, just like the crowd that used to go home from work.

The highway is full of blazing fires, and many people are dragging the corpses of zombies everywhere into the fire. "Crackling body fat makes a pop in the flames from time to time, and these zombies will be reduced to ashes in the flames, along with their bones and blood.

"A fire every 100 meters, the bigger the fire, the better!" Jiang Jianhong and some commanders patrolled back and forth on the highway, chanting incessantly. While a large number of soldiers were cleaning up the corpses of zombies, they were communicating with the support troops who came from Xiangcheng.

That's right, this sea of zombies rampant in front of Shibaozhai is now only the two or three thousand mutated zombies that escaped into the mountains and forests at most. After paying a huge price, the Doomsday team finally opened the highway and joined Yu Linrong from Xiangcheng in victory. At the same time, it also represents that the large-scale resistance of the zombie sea no longer exists.

After eliminating these zombie groups, the people of the entire Shibao Village also came to the highway in large numbers through the cliffs with rope ladders. Many women are building clay stoves and preparing a hearty dinner for everyone. And Yi Minghao and Yan Junjun are small rats collecting discarded bullet casings back and forth on the highway.

Children are the most likely to be happy, and their chirping, full of happy cheers, affects the people who have gone through fierce battles. After more than a month of hard fighting, a lot of ammunition and fuel were expended, and the hard work of the people finally paid off.

At the beginning, the excitement of destroying all the zombies and winning the division has passed. Now people's eyes will look up at the gyrocopter hovering over the mountains and forests from time to time, because where is the cold team still leading many people in the final battle.

"Tonight, everybody camped on the road. Make more fires, and everyone takes turns keeping vigil. Xiang Yuning's words have undoubtedly been recognized by everyone. They can only sit back and relax when they see Leng Yang and the corpse of that red monster.

After the Deng men roughly counted the zombie corpses on the highway and threw most of them into the fires on both sides to burn, the sky had already darkened. A long day is coming to an end. However, from today onwards, the Shibaozhai base and the Doomsday team will have a fresh start.

"I can't imagine it." Li Huaide squatted on the road and ate his dinner in small bites. A bowl of potato soup topped with a few dots of green onions. Eating delicious food, looking at the blazing fire not far away, and listening to the frolic of his comrades-in-arms, Li Huaide's heart was full of thoughts.

About three months or four months ago, he was still a survivor at the bottom of Xiangcheng. In order to protect his lover, he can only eat a few taels of wild vegetables in two days. At that time, Li Huaide had no idea where his future was, and how many times he woke up in the dark and cried silently in the dark.

By chance, and even seen as a liar by most Xiangcheng people, he participated in the job fair of the Doomsday team. Since then, he has embarked on a completely different path than before, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of Li Huaide's mouth when he thought of this.

Now he has a group of comrades-in-arms who are friends of life and death, and Yan'er also has her own job, and the two of them have a new goal to strive for in this last world. The little white-collar worker who used to kill only a few zombies now can't remember how many zombie souls he has under his hands, but those guys don't seem to have souls.

Not only the victory of the battle, but also the vitality of Li Huaide in the Doomsday team. Although the team is still very weak, he will never forget the bits and pieces that the cold team led people to do.

A team of less than 200 people finally saved nearly 10,000 people, and a team of several thousand people completely dispersed the sea of hundreds of thousands of zombies. Everyone has their own goals, and they will never live in a daze. And now their goals will be even more ambitious.

"Hey, Li Huaide, what are you thinking?" The comrades-in-arms beside him pushed Li Huaide, who was smirking. "Don't you miss Yang Yanyan again, hey, the school flower plus director, and she is still dead set on someone, this Yanfu, the brothers envy it!"

Everyone knows the deeds of Li Huaide and his school flower, and a group of people let out giggles. In these last days, this affliction is the envy of people. No one here envies your BMW, your mansion, people only believe in the sincere emotions of life and death.

Li Huaide's face turned red and quickly changed the topic. "It's getting dark now, and I don't know how the cold team is doing now." Now people are victorious, they can lie on the road and laugh about the past and the present, and imagine tomorrow. But their captain is still chasing the zombies in the mountains and forests.

This topic is about everyone's future, and after going through so many things, everyone knows how important Leng Yang is to the team. This leader who takes the lead and keeps making progress is the most valuable asset of the team.

Not only them, but Xiang Yuning was also looking at the starry sky. Although Leng Yang told everyone through the walkie-talkie that he had already found a good place to rest. But the woman's heart is still full of worry.

The end of this war does not mean that people can rest. While the exhausted warriors were asleep on the highway after a day of fierce fighting, there were still many people busy.

Feng Ye smoked a cigarette while planning the route of the march in the conference room. They will inevitably surround and exterminate the remaining zombies. How to achieve this goal in a shorter distance is the task of him, the commander.

Zhang Limeng led the people to count the remaining ammunition, and they had to know how much combat power their team still had. This cruel end times are not peaceful, and people must be prepared for their survival at every moment.

Li Xiaoshi was biting the pen and discussing with Jiang Jianhong, Qian Youshu and the others in a whisper. The city wall must be built, and if Shibaozhai wants to have a stable environment, the zombie sea in Jiangcheng has to be guarded.

Xiang Yuning was cleaning up the list of the dead. For more than a month, people have paid a heavy price for this victory, as can be seen from the long list in her hands. The Doomsday Team is not a loose group of survivors, they have their own organization, their own history, their own heroes. People will never let these heroes disappear into this world silently.

Leng Yang's professional things learned from books are handed over to professional people to do, but there are actually many loopholes. But this apocalypse has given him a huge opportunity, because so far, there are many zombie companies, but the human company is only the Doomsday team. He didn't have to worry about betrayal or anything like that.

And these professionals who were infected by his personal charm also did their best and were full of initiative to add bricks to the Doomsday team. Because Leng Yang has never made the Doomsday team his Leng Yang's word. This is everyone's team, and the better the team, the better you can live.

It was late at night, but in front of the road in Shibaozhai, a large number of fires spread for more than ten kilometers, illuminating the entire highway as a fire dragon. Under the protection of this fire dragon, a large number of members of the Doomsday team are snoring softly.

"The main task of these days is to encircle and suppress the remaining zombies on the one hand, and let everyone rest on the other. and the comrades-in-arms on Jiangxin Island will also be transported back. Then we may have to attack the nearby county seats. ”

"Yes, that's right. Now there are more people and more consumption. We need to expand our defensive circle, and we need to find more equipment and supplies. ”

"Priority is given to finding cement and building walls on this national highway as soon as possible. We need a stable environment. Give us a few more months, and we don't care about hundreds of thousands of zombie hordes at all. ”

The whispering of discussion was constantly passed through the team commanders. In the midst of people's discussions, before they knew it, the white of the fish belly had begun to appear in the sky. The first morning after the destruction of the zombie sea is coming.

"Dididi! Get up! Get up! In a dream, he dreamed that he had found a zombie killing bacteria and won everyone's praise, and Duanmu Feng, who was satisfied, suddenly felt a pain in his body. He opened his eyes and saw that a warrior was kicking Liao Lin beside him, who was still asleep.

Not far from the people, piles of coke, like small hills, were emitting white smoke. There was some noise and disturbance along the whole road, and a large number of soldiers were in their own formations. Duanmu Feng shook his head, and quickly got up, woke up his companions, and walked towards their company.

Destroying these zombies is the beginning of a new life, and everyone knows this. "The ninth, tenth, and eleventh companies continued to sweep the road. All zombie corpses are to be incinerated into ashes and then buried deeply! ”

"Thirty-five to forty companies, go out to the vicinity of Xiaonan Mountain, collect all kinds of sundries, and start to build barricades!" With Xiang Yuning's crisp voice, the platoon commanders saluted her one by one, and then accepted their tasks and began to work.

"Li Huaide, Wu Liguo! A few of you with five companies will contact the Air Department at any time, ready to go into the mountains to encircle and suppress the zombies! Remember to stay safe! When Wu Liguo began to lead a large number of warriors into the hills along the road trampled by the zombie herd, he still clearly remembered Xiang Yuning's right hand raised high at him.

Not only is the Doomsday team on the highway in action, but in the mountains and forests, Meimei slept beautifully, and Leng Yang, who was full of energy, they also began to track it again. Thousands of zombies seemed like a lot, but under the leadership of the red monster that was already like a lost dog, they had lost any chance of victory.

"Hehe, this trajectory is too obvious." Looking at the five or six meters wide dirt road, which was full of broken branches and leaves, Sun Jianqiu's face showed a contemptuous sneer. The target of these zombie hordes in the mountains and forests is too big.

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