Apocalypse Cockroach

In order to open the front road, Zhang Xiaoqiang dispatched 80 off-road vehicles loaded with heavy machine guns, strong firepower, together with 4,000 ammunition-rich soldiers sweeping across, the zombies on the front road were quickly cleared, logistics personnel were dispatched out to burn the bodies, more than 100,000 zombie bodies were cleared with shovels along the way, Yang Kool and other cleaners joined the clearance team, and the type 2 zombies mixed in the front were almost killed.

There is also good news that many roads were blocked by various traffic accidents on their way here, often trails to detour, which would not have to be so cumbersome, only because of the exhaustion of explosives in the convoy, and the Yellow Springs, which opened the road ahead, took Ding Jianwei's artillery battalion with them.

Direct artillery fire of 76 mm can blow up even solid fortifications, not to mention vehicles large and small blocked at the intersection. After a roadblock is blown up, roads become clearer and their approach to the ferry pier becomes faster and faster.

With a force of 4,000 people and a barrage of 1,000 artillery sweeping the entire highway and all the branches along the way, Huang Quan was given orders that it would be possible to kill all the visible corpses, because, if the sea of zombies led by Z-shaped zombies came, 100 per cent of the scattered corpses along the way would be recruited.

Especially after the expansion of the army to 800 men and the killing of the women's battalion, the front line went insane. Munpei knew that in the end everything depended on her, so she no longer estimated the casualties of the women soldiers. Together with Zhao Xiaobo, the women's battalion was divided into two parts, and the carcasses along the road were cleared of rotation.

The madness of women keeps men on the lookout, and some of their grown men get to kill their enemies, less material than the harvest of women, and at one time, everyone struggles to kill all the corpses in the surrounding villages and towns.

Nobody knew how many zombies had been killed by the 4,500-strong advance forces, and many of the towns and villages where the zombies were scattered had simply been moved aside by the liquidators, then the materials available in the village had been counted and the whole village and the zombies had been burned down by a fire.

The followers moved forward along the warriors swept in front, and on both sides of the road beneath them a row of black columns of smoke rolled over and the troops passed by a scorched rock wall.

Yellow Springs did not stop the people below from setting fire, he knew that continuous high-intensity clearance work kept downsizing, especially in some narrow terrain, casualties remained high, zombies did not necessarily come out in silly queues to be named, other zombies remained trapped in complex terrain and accidentally wounded by zombies, once they were wounded by zombies, there was no way but to be solved by a single shot.

So most people are willing to shoot far outside the village, they are reluctant to smoke into the village, but Huang Quan understands that there is not so much food in the base to feed tens of thousands of people, they have to collect as much food as possible, so the fighters are organized in rotation to search for food supplies in the village, and under enormous pressure, setting fire is also a way of falling pressure.

As the troops rolled forward and cleared, Yellow Springs reached the front of another highway, where they arrived in tunnels beneath the highway, and did not go on the highway to see clearly that the barbed wire pages on both sides prevented the bodies above the highway from coming down.

Yet this time, Huang Quan did not intend to do so. The bereavement above will not come only temporarily. When tens of thousands of people pass from here, the human atmosphere sent by Jiangfeng will be enough to attract the bereavement within 10 kilometers. At that time, any slight ripple may cause the people below to collapse. Huang Quan is unwilling to leave a hidden danger.

When the barbed wire was broken and yellow springs went up to the highway, it was frightened by the dense and numb traffic above. Unlike the entrance to the highway, there were not so many car crash scenes here, not even many zombies, the cars were hit by cars, the cars were squeezed, and there was not much clearance between them. Even the zombies could not get out of the car. Although there were countless vehicles colliding, there was no room for acceleration, and these vehicles could not rush out, so there was a little order and well before the end of life.

Huang Quan suddenly realized that this is not far from the WH city, and can get directly to the highway from the city. These are all vehicles that want to escape. Perhaps there was a car accident in front of the intersection as elsewhere, which crowded the cars here. Crowded cars not only kept the carcasses in the car out, but also kept the carcasses in front and back from coming through, which is the safest thing.

Seeing this, Huang Quan glanced at many zombies swinging in the car, ready to take people away, but one of his men said a sentence:

“Captain, last time we found a lot of supplies on the highway, do you think we should do a little searching, and we can't keep up with our luck? Many of the vehicles here should be in good condition, do you think…. ”

Speaking to Huang Quan was a squadron leader and an old team member who came out with Zhang Xiaoqiang. Huang Quan looked at tens of thousands of vehicles like canned sardine, some unfortunately said:

“We don't have enough fuel, and many of the gas stations along the way have been cleaned up, including ourselves, how many vehicles we had when we went to the gathering place, and how many we have now? Although there are plenty of tankers in the convoy, we need to use them after we cross the river... ”

Huang Quan is right, the only restriction on the motorcade now is oil, no more scattered corpses is no problem, but there is not enough oil, the car can only become a living coffin, now people are habitual, can not expect them to fight shoulder to shoulder, so without the car, they are tantamount to breaking their hands and feet.

“Captain, I don't think there's a big problem with the oil. Look... ”

After the squadron captain said, take down a dead branch and unscrew the fuel tank cover of a small car. Although the zombie in the car kept hitting the window glass with his head as a sound, the veteran was not nervous at all. He steadily pushed the branch into the oil tank. After pulling it out, more than 30 centimeters of the distance on the branch over a meter was stained with gasoline.

“There are tens of thousands of vehicles, every car has gasoline, and we release all the gasoline, enough to get hundreds of trucks to the base, and we don't need drivers. ”

Yellow Springs stared at the dragon-like vehicle and nodded heavily. Then he split up a thousand men, led by the squadron captain, searched for supplies, pumped gasoline and found a good truck, while the rest of the soldiers continued to clear the bodies.

By reaching the highway, it was two thirds of the way, the route was absolutely complete, thousands of big trucks had dragged artillery or the old liberation forces closely following Yellow Springs, and when the convoy reached below the highway, more than 100 large and medium-sized trucks had joined the convoy.

There are also plenty of luxury private cars on the highway, which were priceless before the end of the life, which nobody can see after the end of the life, but scattered Land Cruisers trapped between the dragons are found out and become part of the power of manoeuvre.

Likewise, high-end luxury goods, cans, bacon and non-perishable spoilage supplements were placed in the army by Yellow Springs as rewards for soldiers for a time when morale was re-energized because of constant casualties.

Gasoline found on the highway also filled dozens of tankers, adding more transport vehicles to the convoy and moving mountains of weapons and ammunition from the armoury in batches.

Wang Le carried a group of his technicians to modify the roadside bombs, even if he kept sending all kinds of wires and cables that could be found in front of him, on 8,000 122 grenades would not be enough.

The harder the repressive forces behind them, hundreds of modified roadside bombs have been delivered in the past, and now only roadside bombs can delay the progress of the dead.