Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised and then delighted. Anyway, the gates of the gathering place have been found. Their arduous expedition is close to their final destination. Perhaps there is more danger and suffering waiting for them. But what does this count for? At the very least, they have already taken the first step, and they will continue to do so until they have truly achieved their goals.

Zhang Xiaoqiang reported that Zhang Huaian was now the busiest person in the convoy, whether Huang Quan or Lu Xiaobu was injured. Huang Tingwei assisted Wang Le in repairing two paratrooper combat vehicles. Three paratroopers were recruited and became convoy teams for the convoy. Previously, the convoys of the troops were found back, and the team members were also delighted.

“What's going on? How far away are they from us? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed impatient and Zhang Huai 'an was not ambiguous. In three or two sentences, he gave a clear account of the information he had given back. Zhang Xiaoqiang had a headache when he heard Zhang Huai 'an's information.

The water network around WH is dense, there are many bridges, a group of bridges of all ages form part of the traffic route on the road. Through information from Shen Xue, he learned that the WH gathering place is actually built on an easily guarded and difficult peninsula. The survivors of the gathering place changed the original topography into a huge trench and cross section, and the access of personnel to and from all three bridges.

Now the convoy is officially moving towards a bridge, the team members of the previous investigation report that the bridge in front is completely blocked by various obstacles, not to mention people, even rats may not be able to drill past, that bridge is also the only channel Shen Xue knows.

“Has the bridge itself been destroyed? Or is it just something blocked? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Zhang Huaian.

“The bridge is fine, the fences on both sides have been removed, the bridge has been blocked with large scrap vehicles and there are man-made bunkers and gates on the other side, which I think may be a way back, I wonder why they are blocking it? ”

Hearing Zhang Huai 'an say this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is in the heart of Hang, is it a detour or?

When the motorcade really parked on the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang realized that Zhang Huai 'an said nothing but, to be precise, a lot of things Zhang Huai 'an had not mentioned.

The bridge is the product of that special period, without any hint of modernity, without the traditional atmosphere and thickness, the entire body of the bridge is dusty, only the thick piers and bridges, proving that the consideration of costs in that era was far after the quality of the project, the fences on both sides were artificially dismantled, and dozens of broken large vehicles crossed the bridge to separate the two sides into dead roads.

Beneath the bridge is an insurmountable sky, narrow river channels, restricted water flow, forming a steep water flow, penetrating the turbulent currents of large swathes of water flowers, water flowers from time to time can see a residual white bone overflowing the surface of the water, can not guess whether it is human bones or zombies.

The shore under the bridge across the street looks quite flat, like paddy fields ready to grow rice after being flattened by people, can't see water, all thick sludge, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the wrong place, the sludge on it is too smooth, smooth like it has been cleaned by someone with a spatula, this is a trap, this is an artificial quicksand swamp, whether it is a person or a zombie, just step on it and it will be swallowed up, it is dangerous.

Across the bridge was a tall wall, a thick iron door, two large bunkers on either side of the iron door, three stories tall, without a hint of beauty. Had it not been for Zhang Xiaoqiang to see some signs of modernity, he thought the bunkers were a product of a period of time with the bridge.

The door was sealed tightly, and no one could be seen on the wall. Apart from the rushing water and flowers under the bridge, there was no other sound, causing people in the convoy to have a slight illusion. No living person was on guard on the other side of the coast. The place became a ghost area as if it were somewhere else.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see it that way. In the gun's eye on the opposite bank bunker, the mouth of several 81-style rifles pointed this way. The eyes hidden in the darkness reflected a little insidiousness and fear under the faint light.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not look more, the command vehicle stopped in the residential area of the annex. After approaching WH, the residential area began to become dense, and it was not very far away to see one. Large areas of fields could not be seen, and various blue-top factories were adjacent to each other. Occasionally, some large shanty planting bases could be seen, but nobody took care of them, ruined, ruined and deserted.

The residential area where the motorcade stops is a small village, which is considered a new countryside, where you can't see any rural atmosphere, where all kinds of modernization are ubiquitous, and where mobile sky-wing advertising is ubiquitous.

Teammates have scouted this place a long time ago. There are no corpses, no supplies, even withered plants and trees have been uprooted, wires and cables, steel products, building materials, anything that can be pryed is swept clean, if placed in the war against Japan, this is definitely a model that Ningji Okamura would be surprised by.

“What do you think, a detour or contact first? ”

A private house with no roof, no furniture, even no door. Zhang Xiaoqiang discussed with his subordinates how to enter the gathering place. Looks like the guards of the gathering place are very unfriendly. They don't know anything about the inside. In case of misunderstanding, Zhang Xiaoqiang may enter the gathering place to find an operator who can drive the sea wheel.

“I think it would be nice to be safe. It would take a lot of work to get through here. We got to their doorstep and didn't even have a single person to ask. They would definitely suspect our way here, preferably one step at a time. ”

Zhang Huai 'an is older, thinking that nature is safety first, he thinks that just a few small things can not be planned over there.

“I think we can send people to contact first, and I think they have soldiers, and we can talk to them in the name of missile bases, just for a while. ”

Yellow Springs also has some confidence in the soldiers inside. As long as they have guns in their hands and the Force Commander is still alive, they will stick to the bottom line, even if their discipline has broken down, and they hold more bottom lines than most, at least the extermination of humanity is something they cannot do.

“Who's going? How do you get there? What if the people in there take the men we sent and take them hostage, and we put down our weapons? Who's right in today's world? Besides, it's not certain if there's a regime in there. Two paratroopers have been killed inside. I think we should shoot a few shots and talk to them first. Let's have a soldier's salute. ”

Lu Xiaobu thought that he was human, human nature was complicated, military personnel were also human, perhaps they were under more pressure and more easily rebelled. For him, never put hope in the hands of others, hard is the hard reason.