Apocalypse Cockroach

A national prince motorcycle with grey accumulated in the compartment on the ground floor was pushed out, the back door of the main building was opened, and under the cover of twenty rifles on the roof, Sanzi took the mineral explosives to the foot of the wall behind the building.

“Boom..." a cloud of dust poured out of the sky, countless broken bricks knocked on the iron door, "When” the door opened, two grown men rushed to the collapsed wall carrying two room doors, laying the door on the broken brick, when they had just rushed into the building, a red car shadow rushed out of the door and pressed the door panel on the rubble against the wall.

One round trip from the base to the coal farm took three hours. One and a half hours after the messenger arrived at the base, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on a hill two kilometers from the coal farm with 160 battle squad members.

The intermittent shooting of rifles and heavy machine guns from the coal farm side, the sea of corpses spreading like the sea has not yet flowed into the coal farm, looking at the tide of corpses less than kilometers in the coal farm, Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated.

The Zombie Sea is approaching the coal farm in half an hour, but you can clear the farm in half an hour with dozens of S2s and hundreds of people to retreat? The answer is impossible. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that S2 was amazing. Normal team members had no power over S2. The coal farm was filled with more than 100 vehicles large and small, causing complications in the terrain and narrow sight of the shooting. S2 was a stick that liked to sneak up on stuffy sticks.

Zhang Xiaoqiang dispelled this silly ridiculous idea when he thought of the sixty old team members behind him and the hundred new team members, in the complex terrain formed by the staggering of coal farm vehicles, who were slaughtered by S2 drilling into their queues from behind, over their heads, and by their legs.

“Ordered Type 92 artillery units to shell zombies two kilometres from the mass and prevent them from approaching the coal farm. ”

After speaking Zhang Xiaoqiang drank loudly: “Zhang Huai 'an! ”

“Yes!” Zhang Huai 'an, who did not have an upright hippie smile on the weekday, stepped out seriously. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a kind of seriousness that he had never seen before. This time in the face of such a tide of corpses, Zhang Huai 'an erupted again, and he couldn't wait to wait for his new task.

“You cover the infantry cannons with 50 crew members, you give you three machine guns and two mortar squads, you don't have to kill many zombies, but you have to keep two cannons safe, remember, to keep the infantry cannons two kilometres away from the mass at all times. ”

“Yes, even if I were dead, I wouldn't have lost any artillery.” As soon as Zhang Huai 'an is finished, select the team members and infantry gun squad to arrange the position.

Watching as he dragged 92 guns carrying ammunition to the right side of the corpse sea, Zhang Huai 'an took his temporary men across the country to open the road. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at Ho Wenbin in a military uniform.

Ever since the arm was broken, He Wenbin, originally sprinkled open, began to change. He became more stable, not as sharp as before, very restrained, not honest people's previous Mune, but a deeply unpredictable feeling. He handled the base size affairs to ensure that no water leaks out. Zhang Xiao Qiang lived well. He Wenbin's help was 80% credit.

Apart from the old people of the original chicken farm of the base, the people who joined in the back did not know the character of He Wenbin before. In their eyes, this shady face. The man who did the work was second only to Zhang Xiaoqiang in degree of horror. He mastered the punishment, and the person who made the mistake was not soft at all. Whether he was a strong man or a weak woman, he did not discriminate.

There is no human feelings in his eyes, no extrajudicial feelings, even if the old man in the chicken farm made a mistake, he will punish him as well. If Zhang Xiaoqiang is not used to feeding people to zombies, maybe Zhang Xiaoqiang, who doesn't care much, is more friendly than He Wenbin.

Today's He Wenbin is completely different from the old days when his face was all shady and he was counting something. His uniform was neat and ironed. The armed belt on his waist was bright with oil. In the holster hung on the armed belt, the black Type 92 pistol handle appeared to be killing weight outside.

A low-calm face He Wenbin looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was excited. He was naturally a disturbed guy for the coming killing of his child. If the old man hadn't advised him to die, he would not have come out of the road to wash white. After that, he was injured and thought that he still owed Zhang Xiaoqiang a life, he learned to handle trivial chores according to his nature.

Now, finally, on the day he returned to the battlefield, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and waited for his mission.

“You harass the zombies outside with the rest of them, give them the biggest possible casualties, pay attention to keep in touch with Zhang Huai Security, and make sure the police walkie-talkie stays open and don't get hit by their own shells..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and thought about it and continued: “Don't think about sniping, you can't stand in place waiting for the zombie to jump on you, you have to fight maneuverably, try to keep your distance from the zombie, and try to buy me time, don't take too much risks, if we don't come out, don't defend ourselves. ”

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the zombie sea slowly move this way in the distance.

He Wenbin nodded and said, then he looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said: "Brother cockroach ready to go to the coal farm in person? ”

After speaking, he looked at Yankee, Shangguan Qiaoyun and Guo Fei standing next to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Today Yankee abandoned her beloved wolf tooth stick. She replaced the large dog leg curve and composite steel shield used by Yuan Yi. The steel shield was also covered with a black mask. This is the thick skin of a porcupine mouse. It was simply nitrated by Wang Le and then fixed to the shield with rivets.

Yang Kerr with the new weapon was quite reluctant, but under the threat of Zhang Xiaoqiang, she gave up her wolf tooth stick, and she knew herself that before her stick was swinging, those slippery things like mice would run aside so that she could see them and not hit them.

Shangguan Qiaoyun spread her Laura-style braids behind her head, leaving Liu Hai in front, looking at a mature natural flair, with messy hair strands on both sides of her cheeks, and silk femininity in the sweetness, plus the sniping trail behind her, M1911A1 at the waist, has a kind of beauty and wild combination of magic.

As for Guo Fei? Still the same man who wanted to die, when he saw the sea of corpses made up of millions of corpses, his eyes began to glow, and the long knife standing on the ground shook up and down, and the tip of the knife cut a small pit on the solid ground.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's neighbors, He Wenbin was somewhat incredible. Where did Zhang Xiaoqiang come from confident that Sanzi was guarding four heavy machine guns with 20 players with a Type 56 assault rifle or surrounded by dozens of S2 guns?