Apocalypse Cockroach

Ji Yong is now a regular team member of Zheng Jing and is also lucky. Zhang Xiaoqiang enlarged his army. Less than a few days as a team leader, he also hung up as temporary deputy squadron leader. With more than 100 brothers, he counts as the middle level of the camp. For this, Ji Yong was not arrogant. He also fought the obstruction battle that day. On several occasions, he thought that they could not survive, but did not expect to win them eventually.

In this regard, Chi Yong also breathed a sigh of relief, erased all previous mental deficiencies, and truly integrated into the status of temporary deputy squadron leader. Not only did he learn the seniors' hearts and minds, but he always struggled to get ahead of the task. For the forward investigation, everyone else could not avoid it. Only he dared to fight ahead, and took his people across the morgue of mortal incense and reached the other bank.

It was already the third day that the zombies had retreated, and in those days they had only arrived at the last strike position, where the scorched black remains were still visible, and where countless zombies had travelled upstream from rubble-like strike positions, making them afraid to lean forward and scout only in previous makeshift camps.

On this ruined land, Chi Yong divided his men into ten teams and dispersed the reconnaissance. Here, in addition to the threat of zombies, there are also human threats. Humans and zombies were divided into three camps to kill each other. Zhang Xiaoqiang's orders for these defectors were not pardoned.

Spent the entire morning sniping zombies, and besides being caught by a small part of them at the tail end of the pot, the large army still has no trace, as if it had been eaten by the corpses. Today, the mission of more than a hundred people, in addition to investigating, is to kill the zombies piecemeally outside.

Fear not to launch a large-scale offensive, God knows if it will annoy the zombies to throw, they are cleaning up the zombies in the periphery to minimize the power of the zombies, and there is also a goal to practice soldiers.

Practice is the secret of Chi Yong. He killed Liu Biao himself, but he remembered one of Liu Biao's favorite words, ‘Kill him in a remarkable way’. Although Liu Biao died, Chi Yong always remembered this statement. He wanted to complete Liu Biao's wishes, train a elite soldier, stand out among dozens of leading and deputy captains, and truly stand out.

These days have consumed a great deal of ammunition, with dozens and hundreds killing each less. Their squadron alone has killed thousands of zombies. This is nothing compared to the wall, but they have accomplished the battle in a field without the wall, and it can be said that more than 100 of Ikeyoshi's men have fully grown.

They joined the camp for less than a month and fought several battles, including defensive battles in addition to more than N, and now in the wild, killing thousands of zombies, according to the characteristics of the zombies, arguably the most elite forces besides the old team members, as long as they had gone through a few physical fights before they could fully experience them.

Chi Yong returned to the temporary camp, took a sip of hot water, and took a little relief in his heart. Half way through today, the rest of the day can survive. As long as they survive today, it is time for them to change jobs and evacuate. These three days, there have been several shocks and no casualties. He hopes to bring many people back when he comes, and he can also leave a lot.

Lunch is lunch time, Pool courageously watches his squad cook lunch, waiting for the other squad to come back to report, suddenly, a call from a squad member came from the walkie-talkie.

“Call 001, call 001, I'm 009, I'm 009. ”

Ikeyoshi answered the call from the leader of the ninth group on the walkie-talkie and asked.

“Thousands of people are coming in our direction on our side, thousands of people are coming in our direction on our side, suspected of being former defectors, need no interception, need no interception, expected to contact us in 10 minutes... ”

Hearing the report from the 9th team leader, Ji Yong's eyebrows were screwed together. Behind them was a gathering place. These people fled at risk. Why did they come back in less than three days? What did they encounter? Zhang Xiaoqiang's order is to kill no matter, there are only 10 people in the ninth group, they can't get there in time. Besides, they have at least 20 or more rifles in their hands. Together, the fire will cause casualties on their own side even if they stay. In order to be brave here:

“Hide yourselves, hide them all and let them pass. Do not shoot until the brothers on the wall will kill them for us… ”

Thereafter, Ji Yong couldn't sit down. He ordered all the fighters from the ninth group to rendezvous with him. He was taking all the soldiers with him to block the back of those people.

After informing the guards on the walls of the gathering area, after rounding with the ninth group, Ikeyong touched the past behind the group of defectors and walked halfway. They heard the gunshots in front of them, the firing of rifles, the firing of heavy machine guns and the sounds of mortars. They continued to move forward and saw hundreds of people fleeing in horror.

Ji Yong ambushed behind a narrow mountain and looked at the people who fled ahead. For these people, Ji Yong did not like or dislike them. After all, Ji Yong was once one of them, the most despicable poor people in the gathering place, except that his status is now different. Formal team members are not just a name, it is more like an honor, only real formal team members can enjoy honor. Today, he is one of them, so he has no pity for those defectors who panic, because he is a full team member.

Shortly afterwards, the group approached within 100 meters, and the people closest to them were carrying Type 63 rifles, and they saw a resentment in the hearts of those rifles, Ikeyoshi and his warriors, which they had obtained from the bodies of their 25 brothers.

When they returned, there were thousands of people, and when they returned, there were less than 300 people, of whom half were wounded. These people were like bereaved dogs, fleeing blindly in the wilderness. They had no goals, they did not know where to find them. They were driven back by countless corpses, and the gates were sealed off by gatherings. They could only choose one of the food and indiscriminate guns of the corpses. Unfortunately, none of these people wanted to choose and could live for another second.

Just when they thought it was temporarily safe, the gunshots in front of them made a scene, countless bullets dragged the light from their front and flashed. They watched several of their companions running in front of them with rifles fall all over the ground with blood fog. They were surprised. The temporary chief was first killed, and they stood stunned, leaving countless light spots to sweep a piece of blood fog on them...

Ikeyong sat on dirty ground with a rifle. Looking at the seven vertical corpses in front of him, to be honest, this is the first time he has seen so many corpses. Although he had seen corpse eaters while fleeing WH, unlike now, hundreds of people lay side-by-side in one piece. He had also seen many war films before the end of his life. He had also seen more than once on the battlefield where the corpses were scattered, but far from the horror of the scene of more than 200 corpses now.

Yes, shredded corpses, these bodies were not quite finished in front of them, the 7.62 mm bullets were densely fired, the flesh on those people was ripped off, many people were shot in the head, the skull was lifted off, many broken hands and legs were scattered all over the ground, the dead grass was evacuated, large traces of blood stained this place into a bloody hell, and there was a strong smell of blood all over it, and it didn't dissipate for a long time.