Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to his temporary camp. Yesterday, he knocked Yang Kool unconscious and drove Yuan Yi and Shangguan to the opposite bank. He deeply offended several women. The women implicitly formed an alliance with each other. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang became a stone on the side of the road in front of several women. He was not following him, making Zhang Xiaoqiang feel ignored.

If it were usual, Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he had to sell good deeds and cheer up a few women, but now, nearly half a month of operation had been staged and brutally killed, countless people had died because of one of his orders, or had been slaughtered, or had been killed on the first line, tons of blood were flowing in the gathering place, and while they had escaped the first stroke, there was no real danger of disengagement, countless zombies were closely behind them, in front of them, besides the threat of mutating big blackbirds, there were also Yangtze River Tianjin.

Tens of thousands of people died, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to destroy the remaining tens of thousands of people, which his warriors fought for with their lives, they lived and forgot to die, and fought for days and nights, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to waste in vain.

Huge pressure has been hovering in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind. Zhang Xiaoqiang has no extra time to go to his children's affairs. He is not a natural leader and Xiaoxiong. He has grown from an unnamed little figure to this day, and he is not counting on his helpless gift. To be honest, he is just struggling, no tomorrow, no hope, just a simple struggle. As long as he can survive, he will always struggle, or the dead will disappear, or the human race will be wiped out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into his tent, there was no trace of anyone else inside, the simple square table was filled with three dishes and one soup, and a small rice pan next to him was filled with rice.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat at the dining table, eating before the end of his life was rudimentary, now it was an extremely luxurious dinner, three bowls of rice under his stomach, Zhang Xiaoqiang ate all the dishes on the table clean, met many people who starved to death, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not consciously cherish the food, as much as possible not waste one rice, one bite of soup.

Just after eating, a woman came in to pack the table, saw the woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang, not often taking care of his Zhang Xiaoqiang, but a young girl, the girl looked good, made him look familiar, then Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered fighting with Wanqiang, the waitress who helped him.

We met again, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not tell her the old story, and sent out the girl. Zhang Xiaoqiang was thinking about the next step of the giant convoy.

Tomorrow, the front-line troops will approach the power range of the big blackbirds. Zhang Xiaoqiang has Huangquan refurbished the town, while sending a large number of personnel to sweep all the villages around the town. The village may not be as rich as the town, but definitely find more food than the town.

Of the 70,000 people, 50,000 need logistical support and travel long distances, each consuming at least one kilogram of food a day. Dozens of tons of food are consumed every day.

A total of 800 tons of food was brought out of the gathering area, and a month may well be spent digesting it clean. There is food on Lake Heart Island, but it cannot be transported and the vehicles are insufficient.

In addition to transferring people, Zhang Xiaoqiang is the most transferable food. After all, the demand for vehicles to transport goods on land is too great for Zhang Xiaoqiang to consume.

Nowadays he lacks everything, he can continue to use fewer than 30 heavy machine guns, only three drums of 240 rounds per heavy machine gun, only the last 300 rounds of 37 rounds of anti-aircraft guns, four sets of anti-aircraft machine guns are better, 3,000 rounds of ammunition, less than 100 rounds per rifle, which is still the last moment in the gathering place to save lives.

On the contrary, the only better thing is the women's barracks in Munpei, where the first women's barracks left with enough bullets to open the road, except that until now, the front roads are relatively safe, with two base numbers of ammunition per rifle and two paratroopers fighting vehicles, two of which were left alive and dead by Zhang Xiaoqiang, because the two paratroopers fighting vehicles can cause damage to the big birds.

It can be said that Zhang Xiaoqiang's troops have been maimed. To regain combat power, the arsenal must be recovered. Although nearly tens of millions of rounds of ammunition were stolen from the arsenal before and after, they represent less than one twentieth of the strategic arsenal, not to mention tens of millions of large-calibre armour-piercing incendiary rounds, along with hundreds of cannons.

Thinking about the arsenal, Zhang Xiaoqiang figured out how to take down the arsenal with the smallest casualties. There was too much room for the big blackbird to rotate. Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang was invincible with a heavy machine gun, he could only hold positions with a diameter of kilometers, but his team did not know how many kilometers.

The safest way is for Zhang Xiaoqiang to lead a quick assault team to rush into the ammunition depot with a big blackbird attack and transport ammunition in the harassment of a big blackbird, but it is also a stupid idea, unlike on the ground, there is no place for a big blackbird to run, if something happens, it is not one, but one car.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's dynamic vision is also not all-powerful. Last time compared to the big blackbird, although it seriously injured the big blackbird, that was just before the big blackbird carelessly. By the time Zhang Xiaoqiang covered his retreat, Zhang Xiaoqiang had not injured the big blackbird. After all, the bullet flying also took time, even if it only took 0.1 seconds for the big blackbird to change position, it was more than enough to hide himself.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is now suffering a lot of casualties in the immediate unit, and no more than 30 official team members died in battle. Although a large part of them were the names of the previous villages of doctors, it was also a huge blow to Zhang Xiaoqiang, taking down nearly 100,000 people and how many soldiers are needed. However, there are not many officers who have experienced the big scene.

To organize a commando team, it has to take a long time to get past the elite fighters in the sandbox, that is, 80 percent of the squadron captains in the army have to pull all the squadron captains, these people will be heartbroken by the death of a Zhang Xiaoqiang, let alone the death of the next car sent to the paw of a big bird.

If he doesn't want his elite to be damaged, he can only touch the fish with muddy water, tens of thousands of people, infinity, in tens of thousands of people to rush to the big blackbird's nest, see how the big blackbird kills, although there will be a lot of people fleeing, but this has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaoqiang, he just needs to get enough ammunition and weapons, push back the big blackbird, stop the zombies, buy time for most people to cross the river, as for bait? Zhang Xiaoqiang first thought of the poor. It is also the greatest sorrow of the inferior, who may be abandoned at some point.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just cleared his mind, but heard reports coming from outside the tent...

Yaotou went into the tent and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting at the table, smiling at him, some uncomfortable, immediately, trying to report the problem, but Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted him.

“I heard you jumped off the boat yourself and withdrew with us from land, why should you do it? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang greatly appreciated this young warrior. Yao and Uncle Yun were both second-degree sergeants. According to the regulations, they were eligible to be a deputy squadron leader. Once they returned to the base for refurbishment, they were the official squadron captains, able to command a hundred troops, and were also a company captain before.

However, the potato head is too small, Uncle Yun is too old, Zhang Xiaoqiang really dislikes the character of Uncle Yun, while the potato head wants him to return to the base, the military training course managed by the Lieutenant Colonel to study well for six months to one year, then to lead the army, at least his future is much bigger than that of his hometown where he was serving at the same time.

Uncle Yun and the Yam guard doctor were arranged this time, and did not try to protect them. After all, Uncle Yun and Yam have proved themselves with their own blood, making Zhang Xiaoqiang feel guilty about them, not wanting them to have an accident on the front battlefield.

Didn't expect the potato resistance order, ran to the front line to fight with them. In the absence of bullets, the ammunition brought double potato or saved many people. Zhang Xiaoqiang also learned about the potato head.

Yao Tiao heard Zhang Xiaoqiang say this, suddenly he was a little shy, lowered his head and said:

“I am a regular player…. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this and drank violently at the taro head: “Raise your left hand. ”

The potato raised its hand immediately. Under the indeterminate light of the kerosene lamp, the little finger on the left and right of the potato broke. He saw the left hand with only four fingers left, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked seriously at the potato standing in front of him.