Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Zhang Huaian's words and frowned. They brought out close to 11100 vehicles in front and back. Half of them were loaded with materials and the other half with women and wounded. The only way was to get women out of the car and walk. However, in this way, the unpleasant speed would be drastically slowed down.

“I see that the clothes of the majority of the civilians on the road are shattered, rather than the poor searching for supplies, so that you let them change their clothes in the town, in addition, let them throw away all their luggage and compensate them with the goods here. Of course, their personal property can be retained, but not more than a kilo... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of the way to change clothes, let the civilians share these materials, and leave them here to be blind. As for food, naturally find a way to take it away, it is human life.

Zhang Huai 'an nodded when he heard here. The shade on his face did not dissipate. He looked at the materials and said:

“There's also a processing plant that Wang Le found, and we found an old set of military equipment in it, and with that equipment, we can reload the ammunition, and we can find a lot of mineral mercury and other ingredients, and with that, we can make our own bottom-fire and gunpowder, and if we load the food, we can't get rid of it. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up when he heard about this place. If these machines really worked, Zhang Xiaoqiang willingly gave up food and had to be loaded away. China's military factories are usually located in large and deep regions, or industrialized cities where heavy industry relies. In the heart of the interior, it is difficult to find a military factory in Qingtian. With this batch of things found by Wang Le, Zhang Xiaoqiang can continuously build ammunition to replenish the consumption, so that their combat support capacity must at least double.

“Moving away, all of these machines will be prioritized, sent directly to the missile base, where our own armoury will be set up, and with logistical support, we will one day be able to clear HB's zombie body. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to give priority to military equipment, although food was important, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, this set of military equipment was meant to be more valuable than human life.

“Brother cockroach, I'm afraid it's not enough. If we take this equipment away, I'm afraid we'll have to free up a lot of vehicles... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang sucked in a breath of cool air and then overjoyed. The more equipment, the stronger the ability to reinstall later, maybe even build a rifle. Shooting zombies with bullets is always the first choice to deal with ordinary zombies. Only if forced, 100 million zombies will die. China will still have a billion zombies. One human being will die. Otherwise, why else would Zhang Xiaoqiang learn Liu Bei and take a lot of burdensome roads?

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he could not really do this. After all, he had not reached the last step. After all, he was not lucky enough. He was willing to let those women out of the car and had to bring food with him. If he could not do so, he would first grab the arsenal and replenish the ammunition to stop the Zombie Sea.

Thinking of the ammunition depot, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly thought that there were a lot of abandoned vehicles on the way to the ammunition depot. Most of them also had gasoline in them, and that part of the ammunition depot was the old highway. There were a lot of gas stations above it. Zhang Xiaoqiang was afraid to provoke the mutants when he came. When he went back, once he solved the big blackbird, they had enough fuel to start those cars?

“Go, call Wang Le and Yellow Springs... ”

A team of military vehicles drove on the highway leading to the weapons road. This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang personally led the team and operated a 12.7-mm anti-aircraft machine gun. Behind him, 10 large military vehicles were packed with various maintenance tools and car parts. Forty car maintenance technicians and 120 drivers were targeted by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Compared with the driver, Zhang Xiaoqiang's primary protection target is not them, but the 40 maintenance technicians. For Zhang Xiaoqiang, the value of the 40 maintenance workers far exceeds the battle power of a squadron. With them, there will be countless cars.

Silence persists on both sides of the road, with dead trees and weeds on both sides becoming the dominant hues here, and residential houses in the distant star chess cloth stretch along the highway, as if the highway were long enough to extend there.

The road has not passed through the vehicle for a long time, but some minor cracks are bigger. I believe that in another year or two, the road will be completely abandoned. Sitting on the military car, Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the mountains on both sides flash with the road base, but his mind was thinking Wang Le's idea.

Zhang Xiaoqiangzhi, the armory, was the first difficulty on their way home. Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to delay the big blackbird with man-made nautical tactics. I didn't expect Wang Le to come up with an idea. Large crossbows, all kinds of machines are ready to be processed. With electricity on, the vehicle fleet is not bad for raw materials. In just half a day, hundreds of large launching crossbows can be made.

Crossbows may not be as powerful as heavy machine guns, but Wang Le knocked his attention down the chain. Each crossbow dragged a chain or rope and fired at the big birds in the sky. As long as they could wrap the big birds around them, they could restrict the movement of the big birds, as long as they could get the big birds down to the ground, believing that it was up to them to steam them or burn them red.

With regard to Wang Le's attention, Zhang Xiaoqiang admitted that the idea was good. In the past, the big blackbird was struck down by the armed police just because it was entangled in a chain. As long as there were a few chains entangled in the big birds, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a way to clean them up. Most importantly, he did not need elite team members to fire the crossbow. Hundreds of casualties at the gathering point finally made Zhang Xiaoqiang recognize himself. He was not God and could not do zero casualties. As long as limited casualties could be exchanged for maximum benefit, he was a successful conductor.

With the plan, they had to find enough vehicles, and Liu Zhenghua's transport forces had abandoned more than 400 buses, which he saw as fat.

When they arrived where Liu Zhenghua fleet was first killed, more than a dozen car wrecks were crooked on the side of the road, like a black steel coffin. Most of these vehicles were burned into an empty shell by flames, while others were hit by near scattered shelves. These vehicles are worthless, Zhang Xiaoqiang's target is the vehicle in front of him, so the small convoy swung by and no one took a closer look.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands held the trigger of the anti-aircraft machine gun tightly, turning the gun mouth from time to time, staring at the sky with total attention, the corner of his eyes slightly swept the fumigated ditch not far from the road, nobody knew, there were hundreds of dead spirits crying.

For some reason, the Big Blackbird never showed up, as if it had waived its right to visit the sky, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not relax his guard and took a small convoy carefully to the next location.

When the roadblock consisting of countless vehicles appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, he was slightly relieved. Although there were not many vehicles here compared to the abandoned area of the giant convoy beside the arsenal, nearly half of them were small vehicles with overly low ground, but for the fleet lacking transportation, let alone small vehicles, even scooters and tricycles, they did not dislike it.

The vehicles stopped sequentially, the maintenance workers and the drivers got down to the car, the people just got out of the car, they were stunned by everything in front of them. Hundreds of big cars were crowded in the middle of the road, of which twenty or thirty were burned into empty shells, the ground was covered with a thick layer of oil pollution, and there was a huge gap from the fence of the road, from the gap, at least hundreds of small cars were densely and numbly crowded.

People started to get busy, burned vehicles dragged aside as irreparable garbage, crashed vehicles roughly checked, drained gasoline, towed by vehicles, and piled up with those burned cars.

When the roads were cleared, after counting, they found more than sixty buses that could be used after emergency repairs, and the others were either completely damaged or needed to be repaired for too long.

Together, there are more than 200 vehicles, most of which are abandoned cars with too low a chassis. The big cars can use more than 60 cars. There are 120 drivers. All 40 maintenance technicians can drive. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to waste it. After some effort, they get close to 80 more cars.

As soon as the vehicle was in hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the drivers to drive back. He stayed behind to defend himself. More than 100 cars started quite a few moments. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to turn the comedy into a tragedy.

When the people are powerful, not many times, a big car turns and always goes. As a big car leaves, countless piles of white bones on the side of the road are exposed, and the ground is emptied. In addition to that thick layer of oil stain, there are also black and brown dry cracked bloodstains. When Zhang Xiaoqiang leaves, there are only some skeletons left on the road waiting to be ashed by time.

When I went back, it was different. In addition to the joy of harvest, more was peace of mind. Zhang Xiaoqiang had already confirmed that the big blackbird would not come out. I hadn't seen its shadow for three or four hours. It was soon dark, and I didn't want to come.

The harvested vehicles were able to take most of the supplies, while also giving Zhang Xiaoqiang a surprise. They also found a large amount of ammunition and military materiel on the vehicles. Zero combined, with nearly 100,000 rounds of 7.62 mm ammunition and hundreds of boxes of compressed cookies, all of which were left behind by Liu Zhenghua's motorcade.

The compression cookies were not in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, but the 100,000 rounds of ammunition were raining in time, enough for three squadrons to fight a small-scale obstruction battle behind them.

Just back in town, Zhang Xiaoqiang's inner joy was extinguished by Huang Quan. Huang Quan saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and immediately ran over, whispering:

“Brother Cockroach, the zombie is starting to fill the river... ”