Apocalypse Cockroach

The cook didn't expect Sanzi to notify him of the meeting today. Now he can get excited. He burned a large pot of hot water and washed himself clean. He also found a new suit to dress himself up. Now it looks like he has a few big bosses' heads. However, this big boss keeps nodding his head and waist to Zhang Xiaoqiang, which seems to have a bit of a festive taste.

“Brother cockroach, the last time you gave me the variety now... it has germinated..." Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the stuttering report of the fat chef, stood up and stared at the chef, the chef was scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang's movements and sat back, until he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's praise, he was relieved and reported back to Zhang Xiaoqiang...

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave the cook some sprouting crops to be seeded by the cook. Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about it. He gave the cook some vegetable seeds he had accumulated. The cook took these seeds and experimented slowly. He was a cook and naturally knew what kind of vegetables would come out of the season. He first planted them in a flowerpot, but the flowerpot did not have many, and could not be grown on a large scale.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came back from the gathering area for more than thirty women three points to his men. Two of them used to make money from growing vegetables. They helped the cook dig up a piece of vegetable land on the empty space by the kitchen, found some bottom fat to mix in the soil, and then someone helped to build a large shed, trying to keep the temperature difference inside constant. Now some vegetables have grown to half a foot high. He wanted to wait for the vegetables to grow to the point where they could be eaten. He was surprised at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Who knew Zhang Xiaoqiang actually let him attend the meeting and saw that everyone else was doing a job debriefing. He thought about his job for half a day. It felt really fine. But when his brain turned to make him think of green vegetables, he was hesitating to say, and Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his anxiety...

Zhang Xiaoqiang and He Wenbin were the only two left in the conference room. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the now increasingly gloomy He Wenbin and said: “How is the situation at the base? Son, do they have any little moves? ”

He Wenbin shook his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said: "The rest is fine, just the ammunition started to get nervous..."

Before he finished, Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted him. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at him and said: "Isn't there nearly ten million rounds of ammunition? Why are you nervous? Has anyone done anything? ”

He Wenbin shook his head...

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a lot of rifle bullets in his arsenal, and together they also had nearly 7 million. The others were carbine bullets in sub-machine gun ammunition, the smallest number of heavy machine guns, and the total number of five heavy machine guns was less than 300,000 bullets. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's massive sweep of the corpse several times, the machine gun bullets were just a little more than half, and now Zhang Xiaoqiang has doubled the battle group, The rest of the bullets won't take long. The biggest utility of heavy machine guns is defense. But under the circumstances, even if the fence is built, heavy machine guns can only be set up. If there are any groups or groups of bodies attacking the base, they can only return fire against the rifle. Normal zombies are fine. If you encounter D2, there's no way to do it. Heavy machine guns can at least stop D2 from approaching. If heavy machine gunners practice the gun, they can take all the children Isn't it impossible to hit a dot and kill D2?

Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless, he is a big hand and big foot man. He likes to show up with something good. His machine gunner is also a virtuous man. If he can shoot, he won't shoot. If he can shoot longer, he won't shoot shorter. Now he pays off. Without the support of heavy machine guns, automatic fire will be insufficient. If he encounters thousands of more corpses, he may not be able to clean up. Now he has a lot of Type 5 submachine guns. If there is enough ammunition, he can be used as a light machine gun. And his ammunition is a model of ammunition with Type 81 rifles, and he thinks of Type 56 in the armory. He moves...

Above the tall wall is a circle of barbed wire, the black electric iron door is wide open, you can see a row of low and sturdy buildings inside, dozens of scattered corpses slowly wandering around the open space inside the gate, the prison is built in the middle of a large open space, there are no trees and other buildings around, there is a high guard post at all four corners of the wall, white outer wall, white sentinel, rusty barbed wire plus black large iron door, which forms the daisy shape of a prison, although it is not yet inside, the building from the outside alone can make people cold.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the roof of the Land Rover with a telescope and watched slowly. Dozens of fully armed combat team members stood under the vehicle. Their clothes and weapons were divided into two types. All ten persons, headed by three sons, were wearing puncture jackets and police bulletproof vests. They were wearing polymeric polymeric material police helmets on their heads, and they were carrying Type 95 assault rifles. Tied to the holster on his right leg with a Type 92 9mm pistol, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out all the equipment under the pressing box for this operation, he asked Sanzi to pick out nine ex-combatants to form an elite team to equip him with his best equipment and guns right now, the others still carry Garand rifles, Zhang Xiaoqiang also wanted to replace them with Type 56 rifles, but when they changed guns, they had to re-familiarize themselves with the guns Lazy enough to change them.

Third Son looked at the familiar door very bad color. There was only half a dozen men left to rush out inside. Now he has to rush in again. His heart is still a little tight. The nine seemingly elite faces beside him are not very pretty. They have been soldiers before, but they have not experienced battle. Many people have followed Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill the corpse, but they have not experienced the feeling of being connected to the corpse soldiers in a narrow space. The feeling of holding a short assault rifle is really not yet holding a shield.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came prepared this time. He learned the actual situation of the prison in advance from the third son. He knew that most of the cells were locked up and then there was some gas in his heart. Although there were thousands of zombies in them, most of them did not have a chance to get out of the cell. There were only hundreds of zombies in the few cells opened. He had the experience of dealing with the zombies on his side. Because there should be no major problems, most importantly, the zombies were locked in the cell without access to rainwater, so there would not be many evolutionary zombies, and as long as he was careful, no casualties would be encountered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped off the Land Rover, pulled the door to start organizing his gear, Jingwei sword, horn cone, horn gun, checked the triangle prick on his body, Desert Eagle in the waist and the police dagger on his thigh, thought about trying to pick out several hand grenades from the satchel caught on the police belt, when he was ready, standing on the side of the upper officer Qiao Yun with Garand rifle behind him, then the back door opened, a black range bright leather shoe station under the car, a young man in black trench coat appeared to get off the car, with a handlebar blade on his back, looked indifferently at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the handsome Guo Fei heart very upset, actually bigger than his own pie, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say much. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang finally understood who Guo Fei was, he was a lunatic, a lunatic who wanted to die at any time. He hid himself in the dark at other times besides killing the zombie. He hoped that no one would see him. Of course, there was no one to follow him except the little girl named Minan who had been behind him.