Although Leng Yang really wanted to take a look, he needed to make a lot of preparations. In the last days, not every human being is a comrade-in-arms, and Leng Yang is not a savior.

When the next morning, when they started to set off, the black smoke that was a little raging yesterday had already decreased a lot. If it weren't for the discovery yesterday, the faint green smoke would have been easy to overlook.

Chen Deyuan looked at the figure of Leng Yang who was gradually moving away, and a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes. "Now that Sun Jianqiu's second battalion is coming, let's vacate one or two companies and follow them as a reserve team."

He Min also nodded on the side, yesterday they were still proud of the doomsday team, and the capture of the county was just around the corner. Today they feel that they are running out of manpower.

Entering the county and destroying all the zombies in this county are two completely different concepts. It will take several days for the troops of more than 1,000 people to clean up these few square kilometers, and it will take at least half a month to completely wipe out the zombies.

The lack of means of transportation made it impossible for people to deploy troops in a large way. After all, the county needs a lot of transportation power here. This made Leng Yang even take only one off-road vehicle with them when they went to the distant location.

Compared with Chen Deyuan and He Min's worries, Leng Yang didn't care. Don't look at the fact that he only brought a dozen or so people, there are not many people, but the quality is not ordinarily high. Leng Yang himself, Fatty, Li Xiang, Feng Ye, Liu Jingjing, five new humans who are coaxing. Coupled with the bald man, Shao Bing, the veterans of the melee group, the world can go.

"Wangcai, go to the front to explore the way, and call us if there is any situation." With Leng Yang's command, the happy Labrador dog rushed to the front of the road with a few flutters. The dog's ears are very sensitive, and now Wangcai, who has an increasingly high IQ, is fully able to distinguish the footsteps of different humans.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've fought with Team Leng." Feng Ye had a hearty smile on his face, and the lieutenant remembered the days when he fought side by side with Leng Yang. At that time, the Doomsday team was only two new humans, and now they have more new comrades.

Li Xiang carefully watched the surroundings in front, looking at the dusty abandoned cars that had been uninhabited for a long time. Wu Fa, who was also a top soldier with him, smashed the broad beans in his mouth, and said vaguely, "You warmongers, we are going on an outing, and by the way, we will pick up a few beauties and go home." ”

The fat man said yes, but he held the rifle tightly in his hand that had been opened with the safety open. In the last days, people have learned how to relax their emotions in a vigilant situation.

The highway is very cluttered, with scattered cars, a lot of debris, and even human bones. These are common post-apocalyptic scenes, and the enemies that humans have to face are not only zombies, but also hunger and inner despair. Every human being who has survived to the present day is in a sense his own hero.

Leng Yang's team advanced very quickly on the road, which is why Leng Yang asked the small troops to set off first. The combat effectiveness of more than a dozen of them is by no means inferior to that of an ordinary company, but on the contrary, they are more flexible and more combative.

In the last days, people have long learned how to distinguish directions, and the black smoke in the southeast is now getting weaker, but people have long set the direction.

After marching unhurriedly for more than three hours, when the sun had gradually risen to the zenith, Leng Yang and they were not far from the black smoke field they had discovered yesterday.

"Damn, those things don't seem to be flames caused by burning trees!" Looking at a huge and somewhat flat black ash area in the distance, Leng Yang and they were all a little surprised. Originally, they thought that yesterday's fire should have started in the mountains and forests, but now they found that the fire was actually ignited on the road?

Feng Ye rushed forward quickly, using his military boots to flick the black ash on the road. The gray-white stones, which had been completely burned by the fire, shattered when one stepped on them, and from time to time some sparks splattered out of them.

"There are burned zombies up there!" The bald man kicked a few dark red bones. On this road, one can see charred humanoid corpses, all of which are zombies.

Although the fire on the road is extinguished, there are still some sparks from time to time. Looking at the stones that were obviously burned red and emitting white smoke, they could all feel the heat in the cold sun.

"Cold, these stones seem to be coal?" Listening to the fat man's shout, Leng Yang once again looked down at the debris on the road. A long time ago, when Leng Yang was a child, he used honeycomb coal at home, and he can't remember the specific situation, but the white cinders that were poured out were somewhat similar to these stones.

Looking at the sparks faintly splashing out of his gloves, Leng Yang shook his hand and threw away the slag. The coal on the road is not thick, so after a day or two a lot of it goes out. But it's something that absolutely only humans can come up with.

Leng Yang closed his helmet suddenly, "Let's take a shortcut and take a look at the front from the mountains and forests over there." There's a good chance there's someone in this place! ”

When Leng Yang took his comrades to climb the hill on the side with their hands and feet. Not far from them, in a valley surrounded by mud-gray boulders, a group of ragged men were laboring.

"Everyone worked hard to transport the ore over. Persistence is victory! Men with black dust on their hands shouted loudly, ignoring the black ash flying everywhere.

A group of men around him were constantly carrying the black ore in front of them, scattering them with various tools in front of the valley. There are still rising flames. Outside of these flames burning on the coal, there is a dense crowd of zombies that are constantly waving their teeth and claws.

Wei Songlin wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with some ease, and the black ash on his arm made his forehead look like a ghost painting. But he didn't care about that, just held the hammered steel spear in his hand firmly, and looked at the raging flames not far away.

In the flames, a monster with teeth and claws slowly rushed out with a raging flame all over its body. Wei Songlin roared, and the two miners beside him rushed forward with the old spear. The three of them are constantly entangled with this zombie that rushed through the sea of fire.

After several minutes of waiting, the zombie finally fell headlong to the ground, its body no longer able to support its movements. The flames on his body slowly devoured the still rolling zombie, and finally, it was motionless.

Wei Songlin grabbed the water cup on the side, which was mixed with mud and sand, and it was very ugly, but he cherished a small sip. To be able to live until now, they are no longer qualified to dislike anything.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of this year, Wei Songlin's heart was full of sighs. Many of these miners died in the apocalypse, and only a few hundred survived. Later, there were several conflicts with the foreman, and after the infighting, there were only more than 50 of them.

Wei Songlin didn't regret it, since he knew that the outside world was full of this kind of monster that was not human, ghost, or ghost, he could only live one day at a time.

Fifty of them have gone out to explore, and they have also killed some zombies with various tools. But looking at the dense crowd of zombies in the county town, looking at the living dead swaying around on the highway, they don't have any ability to leave here at all.

The miners have their own skills, they don't have anything else, and there are many things like coal that can make fires. Use the trucks of the mine to haul coal onto the road, attract zombies from the surrounding towns, and then ignite it with gasoline.

Using this unapproachable method, they managed to kill thousands of zombies and seize supplies from two small towns. And Wei Songlin was extremely glad that he had made the decision, worried that it would not be safe outside, so they transported all the supplies back to this mountain that they had hollowed out, and there was only one road to the outside world.

But he hated his decision immensely, and it was precisely because of this that they ended up today. The miners, who had the coal-burning clean-up method, lived well in the first few months of the last days. They are not greedy, they just search for supplies in the neighborhood and live their own small lives.

Unfortunately, that life didn't last long, first of all, the appearance of strange zombies, which made them start to make their own defensive weapons, and those monsters were sometimes able to rush out of the fire. What's more serious is that the trucks on the mine are gradually going wrong.

In the end, when Wei Songlin realized that it was the fog, they only kept one of the latest heavy trucks. Since then, life has become increasingly difficult for the miners, who have no longer resorted to coal-burning rationality. Without the help of machinery, human strength is too weak.

As the days passed, people always had to eat and drink, and Wei Songlin and they still went out from time to time to clean up the zombies. But now they are extremely inefficient, and there are too few fires that can be paved with coal in a truck.

Due to their scarcity in number, it takes a lot of time and the evolution of the zombie hordes to this mode of warfare, and the good days of the miners are gradually disappearing.

During an attack on a distant town, they drew a large horde of tens of thousands of zombies, and the people fled back to their mines in disarray. But these groups of zombies that followed still appeared in front of them.

They were forced to set fire to the coal slag that had been laid out outside the mine as their last defense, the last defense they had made in the past, a two-kilometer coal road. The raging fires flooded the zombies on the road, burning the living dead to charcoals.

But there were too many zombies, and the guys behind them once again set foot on the only exit road they had after the fire subsided. Wei Songlin and they could only watch these zombies block their only way out, this mine surrounded by mountains on three sides, there was no other way out.

Now they can only keep using coal to increase the wall of fire blocking the road, the wall of their sighs, and the zombies are watching their futile actions from outside the wall of fire. When these flames are gone, it will be when they and the zombies will burn together!.