Chapter 9: The Spirit of the Army
It was just dawn, and it was as quiet as last night. There was no sign of zombies around the police station, and there was no roar of zombies.
Maybe it was too noisy last night and didn't pay attention to the surroundings. Li Qianxun is also nervous, and blindly gives his safety to this luxury car. Maybe it's because of luck......
"Bang ......"
Familiar footsteps, rhythmic and rhythmic footsteps came from outside the car. Li Qianxun scolded secretly, kicking the right step early in the morning, and his brain was sick. was about to stand up and scold, when he suddenly realized that he had been discharged from the army for several years. Shijie, who is still unknown, doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and suddenly sweats violently.
I was also afraid for a while, and I usually didn't do this. Li Qianxun lowered his body as much as possible, showing half of his head and secretly looking out of the car. The other Li Qianxun was also in the same posture, secretly looking out.
A total of more than twenty people marched out of the fortifications in a formation of kicks, and walked towards the flagpole in the square opposite the police station.
The uniform pace and majestic momentum made Li Qianxun's heart tense. The two got out of the car together, facing the national flag, waiting for the moment when the flag was raised.
There is no flag-raising ceremony for the national anthem, and there is no password for issuance. Whether it is the national flag honor guard in front or Li Qianxun. They were all facing the national flag, and their right hands instantly crossed their chests, a solemn military salute, and a silent gaze until the end.
I was glad that I could also see living people here, and I was shocked that the honor guard on the opposite side all pointed guns at themselves after raising the national flag. A person led by him walked over, and Li Qianxun found that these people were all pale.
"You're survivors?"
Nima is full of zombies, but they are all from the army. And it was all conscious, Li Qianxun subconsciously touched his forehead and secretly looked at the weapon configuration on the opposite side. I couldn't help but smile awkwardly: Report chief, we are survivors.
"Well, you weishenme also salute, are you soldiers, are you deserters?"
Hula was filled with the sound of pulling the bolt and opening the insurance, which made Li Qianxun secretly scold himself for being idle and saluting nothing.
"Report chief, we are veterans. But we're not deserters!" zuihou Li Qianxun was also angry, and yelled at the leader.
"Well, since the outbreak of the pandemic, there have never been veterans. You are not deserters, so who are you?" The leading officer didn't care, and after speaking, he came over and tore Li Qianxun's clothes, Li Qianxun scolded the pervert in his heart, but in the face of these black holes, he still shut up. The big husband can bend and stretch, and he can be long and short.
The two of them were torn apart, after being inspected back and forth by this perverted officer. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and said: Report to the chief, I didn't carry a dangerous weapon, and I am not a zombie. Just look at my wound!
"Well, based on the degree of inflammation of your wounds, it means that you are still human. But whether you were sent by the lord or not, I will have to carefully determine again. The perverted officer carefully looked at the wounds on Li Qianxun's abdomen and arm and said.
Only then did Li Qianxun notice that he had the same wound as another person, the same location and the same bloodstains. I just didn't care, but carefully observed my wounds. There was already some inflammation around the wound, although the wound had been treated by itself. But the wounds that have been touched by zombies have gradually turned green, and it is estimated that they will become simple-minded zombies after a long time.
"Chief, am I still saved?"
"Anyone who is seriously infected with a mutation will be killed. In the same way, whether you are deserters or spies, I will report this matter to my superiors and solve it. The perverted officer waved his hand, ready to haode a few people to tie Li Qianxun's backhand behind his back and bring him into the fortifications.
Li Qianxun smiled helplessly at the other self beside him, and at the same time thought the same as himself. One step at a time is one step at a time, and being a human being is not afraid of anything. What I'm afraid of is being treated as a deserter, but I will be shot in wartime, and my legs are weak and my head is sweating when I think about it.
Passing through the scarred fortifications, two machine guns were seen on the second fortification. Rusty or shiny bullet casings all over the ground silently tell the fierceness of the war. Bypassing the second fortification, there are two tanks that even Li Qianxun doesn't know much.
"This is a fifth-generation tank, firing various high-speed projectiles, rockets. The Type 49, a high-speed mobile amphibious tank ---with laser long-range strikes and defense, was named in honor of the founding of the country. ”
A period of consciousness came through Li Qianxun's mind, yes, this is another idea of his own, Li Qianxun turned his head and greeted with an obscene smile, but what he received was a middle finger.
Walk through the huge Type 49 tank, behind which is a huge steel door. In front of the steel door, there are two automatic machine guns that are constantly scanning, Li Qianxun's mouth is wide open, this Nima is a magic horse machine gun, I haven't seen it.
"The international new automatic defense automatically scans and sees through all suspicious objects, and at the same time carries a certain defense laser. With 10,000 rounds of armor-piercing blasting shells per second, even the Type 49 tanks in front could not withstand the bombardment of these two machine guns. ”
Li Qianxun recalled a piece of consciousness in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. This random thing can be worth a regiment, if this is modified in the car. This is not a mobile battery, so won't your mission be completed quickly?
I suddenly had greed for these big guys in my heart, and secretly planned how to get them. When I turned my head, I saw another middle finger sent by my other self.
A small side door opened next to the huge steel door, and a group of people entered it one after another.
"Bang"
The huge sound of the steel door closing behind him made Li Qianxun can't help but look at the surrounding environment. Nima, where is the police station, has obviously been transformed into a huge arsenal. Huge helicopters, small bombers, as well as 49 tanks. There were also automatic defenders set up in the corners around them, watching the red light sweep over them endlessly. There was a rush in my heart, if these smart things suddenly didn't recognize people, and they were all scrapped.
Didn't stop any longer, but walked through the arsenal to an elevator.
Only four people carried Li Qianxun and the two into the elevator, the perverted officer waved his hand, and the rest of the zombie soldiers were guarding the elevator entrance. A group of five people took the elevator to the basement floor, and the scene in front of them made Li Qianxun's mouth open wide, but the other Li Qianxun next to him frowned.
"So many soldiers have become zombies, so they don't go crazy?" Li Qianxun suddenly had this question in his mind, and turned his eyes to look at the other self beside him.
"It's a belief that causes these groups to be infected but not mentally disturbed. It's a military spirit!"
"Military spirit?" Li Qianxun couldn't help but sigh, and at least a thousand zombie soldiers on the entire underground floor turned their heads. The perverted officer's pale and expressionless face even showed a hint of a smile.