Chapter 705 Marines

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!" Dozens of fighters dressed in camouflage uniforms and wearing uniform red helmets were constantly shooting at the zombie hordes in front of them. The ninety-five rifles in their hands, and the zombies that fell to the ground with their heads exploding across from them, all proved that this was a battle-tested unit.

As the last iron-armored zombie in front of the people fell to the ground, Zhou Lei opened his helmet. "The old rules, burn them all. Contact the second company to see where they are. The college student picked up the glass of water on his waist and took a small sip.

The warriors behind him, most of whom were young, also had their helmets and masks open. They still have a faint fluff on their chins and a little green on their faces, but their way of doing things shows that they are well adapted to this post-apocalyptic life.

"Brother Zhou, I said that we need to run three kilometers wildly, and then start a war with the zombies non-stop? These stragglers are no threat at all, and after a short rest, we can obviously save bullets. It's not that you don't know that Minister Xiang Yuning is very strict with ammunition. ”

People skillfully lit fires and dragged the corpses of zombies to the side of the road to set them on fire, while having their own questions.

Zhou Lei's face froze, and he asked sharply, "What is our identity now?" ”

"Marines!" This time, the answer was unanimous.

Zhou Lei pouted, "Which country's marines were not the elite of the elite before?" We have a thin foundation, how can we not practice much? Could it be that in the future, when we encounter danger, we will shrink our defense, and then let Feng Ye and them bring people to save us? ”

"However, the enemy we are facing now is not strong, so we are a search party." Chen Lei muttered a few sentences on the side, still a little incomprehensible.

Jiang Hao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose on the side, "It's not strong now, so you have to get by?" What if we encounter a horde of zombies controlled by the red monster as soon as we go ashore in the future? The swarm of bees will pounce on you, and we'll never even have time to get back on board. ”

It's not that people don't understand this truth, but people are inert, especially the Marine Corps, which is dominated by college students and young people. The zombie hordes they encountered now were too easy to deal with, and unconsciously made people feel that this was not bad.

"Don't think that now that our team is strong, you forget the old days, especially our Marines!" Zhou Lei explained with some hatred that iron is not steel.

"Now the team has a limited number of ships, and we can only have one or two hundred people per landing. If there is any danger, even if the cold team wants to come to our rescue, it will take a long time. It's up to us to do that! ”

"We have to be accurate and physical. It's not about being in the limelight, it's our mission. In this period of no backup, only our own desperate efforts can save our own lives! It wasn't until Zhou Lei said everything clearly that people really understood their situation.

Yes, most of the time they are search teams, and they can easily get a lot of supplies and points, which are praised by people. But when there is real danger, they can only rely on themselves. After all, they are spearhead soldiers who go deep behind enemy lines and have no backup.

"Damn, I finally get it. In the past, those Marines in the United States were not born with the elite, but they were not elite! ”

This is indeed the case, no matter how much you brag about it, there is an undeniable fact. In some special cases, the Marines will have to face an enemy several times over. Only if they hold on long enough under the onslaught of these enemies will they have a backup force.

"It's good to get it, work hard, work hard. Squeeze yourself more now to survive in the future. Zhou Lei looked at the soldiers who suddenly came to his senses, and his face couldn't cry or laugh.

After getting Leng Yang's approval at the meeting a few days ago, Shi Yifan and the others took Zhou Lei to make a good plan. This time it was the Admiralty's real independent operation, no longer the same as before, as a transport fleet, and they were determined to make a splash.

Zeng Daxian's dream of the river fleet is still far away, and there are only two anti-aircraft guns in the team, how can they be willing to put them on the ship. Therefore, Zhou Lei and they have become the fragrant buns of the entire Admiralty, and they all hope that the Marines will play a majestic role, so that the entire Admiralty will have a bright face.

In the past few days, Zhou Lei and they have also been taken care of. Admiralty, the fish in the river are their own place. In addition to the rations they turned in, they also had their own food depot, and the Marines were no less than that.

And the landing site they have chosen now is also very particular, not far from a pier. There is a once prosperous town, and more importantly, there is a ship refueling platform on the side of the dock.

Due to the transportation of manpower at all costs some time ago, the diesel fuel reserves in the team have now dropped to a relatively low level. Naturally, the Admiralty could not watch their ships turn into scrap metal, so it was logical.

There were about more than 1,000 zombies in the town, and they were powerless to fight back under the blows of the soldiers of a company led by Zhou Lei. It's time for them to search, and it's one of the happiest times in the last days.

"Hey, there's a lot of food in this supermarket. Let's look carefully, don't forget, every time we go out, a person has five catties of food or equivalent materials per head. ”

The points rules formulated by Xiang Yuning have gradually become a symbol of honor and money for the entire Doomsday team. Points are required everywhere except for the basic rations. Whether it's pursuing a girl or taking care of your family, good things need to be exchanged for points.

"Damn, these motorcycles are completely unusable."

Ammunition is the most integral, then mechanical, oil. And then it's the grain. After all, when people go out now, they are fully armed, and there is the support of the whole team behind them, unless they are extremely unlucky, they can generally complete the task.

After several hours of searching, Zhou Lei and his team only found about a ton of grain in the town, and let Lei Xiaojun, who came over, transport them back by bicycle. And after they rested, they headed for the dock with the gas platform.

Team Doom is an outlier in the apocalypse. From the beginning, Leng Yang started from scratch, relying on his hard work and a bit of luck, and the people who followed him rarely worried about food. In the subsequent battles, people also ensured food supplies through various means.

This makes their physical fitness not affected too much by the end times, and can ensure the basic needs of people in battle. In order to continue to find food like a snowball, have better physical fitness, and continue to find food.

When Zhou Lei and the others arrived not far from the wharf, they had already seen the "Iowa" anchored in the river not far from the river bank. On this tugboat, dozens of crew members with rifles in hand are firing at the zombie herd on the shore.

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, we just watched. There are about a thousand of them on the entire dock, and there are a lot of assassin zombies. Listening to Chen Lei's report coming down from the height of a nearby building. A faint smile appeared on Zhou Lei's face.

"Kill these guys, and you might be able to get back to the ship for dinner tonight."

The soldiers carefully checked their guns and ammunition, and after reporting to the ship, under the leadership of Zhou Lei, they attacked from behind the zombie group that was attracted by the ship's attention like a sharp sword.

"Remember Durima that we are the Marines! The best of the best! Don't talk about dealing with a thousand, even if we deal with 10,000, we must also stand! "The college students are constantly shouting in the queue, they are destined to be a lonely group of warriors, destined to face enemies many times their size, so they can't do it without being elite!

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!" The gunfire on the dock became dense, and as people flanked back and forth, these zombies fighting separately suddenly collapsed like ice and snow in the sun.

Zhou Lei: Almost all of them shoot single-shot, and they will only fire twice in a row when they encounter mutant zombies. These college students have already become real veterans in the war, and even compared to real soldiers, they will not have the slightest gap in shooting zombies.

Shi Yifan, who was using the telescope to look at the battlefield on the Iowa, looked at Zhou Lei and them in the distance, and the corners of his mouth curled up a small hook. He still remembers the shock he felt when he saw the team in the icy water, and he remembers the countless times he dreamed of the Wehrmacht being like a god soldier descending from heaven to save them.

Now, the original fantasy is gradually becoming a reality. It is no longer a fake hand, but they have won it in this world with their own efforts and blood.

The lens in the telescope can clearly see the soldiers wearing red helmets and shooting zombies one by one in the head with accurate point shots. However, in Shi Yifan's heart, these warriors seemed to be changing, and the dreamlike scene was displayed in front of his eyes.

They are more numerous and more sophisticated in their weapons. It's not just 95 rifles, bazookas, light machine guns, and even mortars that are bombarding the zombies. There are even a few majestic main battle tanks spinning their guns in the zombie hordes.

"Boom" With the flash of fire on the barrel, a group of zombies shattered in the firelight. More warriors appeared in the distance, using various weapons to vent the wrath of humanity on the huge hordes of zombies, sending the living dead to hell once again.

Shi Yifan unconsciously clenched the binoculars in his hand, causing the green tendons on his big hands to rise. All this is just his fantasy now, but he firmly believes that one day it will become a real reality. Because they're doing it step by step!

Chapter 705 Marines

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