Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1074 34 Artillery Strikes (Top) 1/5 More

The words of Huang Quan stunned the three of them at the same time. Zhang Huai 'an's face was white. The honest man saw the ghost. However, Lu Xiaobu moved his head and asked Huang Quan carefully: “Is something wrong? ”

Yellow Springs did not answer at the first time, but raised his right hand and circled, then swung down, countless big cars started, dragged the artillery to the empty space in front of the gossip array, smashed a pile of white bones and started turning the head. After being steady, an artillery jumped out of the car and waved the engineer's shovel to dig the artillery position, a large car carrying artillery shells parked on the empty ground behind the artillery car, and a box of artillery shells was unloaded.

“The honest man's deputy has been controlled. He didn't stop you from coming out, he should have been bought by the white horse. The honest man said that we could go in and negotiate because they controlled He Wenbin. A half-dead He Wenbin is not yet on his mind. He Wenbin can threaten the honest man, but he can't threaten me.

Feng Yong remained neutral, he was also controlled. Everything was imaginary. The Colonel feared death, although not necessarily voluntarily, but he would never resist.

If I'm not mistaken, I lead people into the tunnel with honest people, the tunnel will be blown up. As long as they survive the initial attack, I'm afraid they can really hold the base. Even if Miss Cole shows up, the whole army will collapse. The white horse is a really good idea. If it's a conspiracy, I can't play with him, but he gives me tactics? Huh! ”

Yellow Springs seems to be a different person, he talks to the three people, but his eyes are hot, the wall in front is very elegant, let him stretch out an impulse whether to rob hard or cannon strong.

Zhang Huai 'an stopped talking. He saw something wrong with Huang Quan. Now no one will listen to Zhang Xiaoqiang unless he is here. Ding Jianwei naturally knows that the direction of his gunpoint is the base, which he built with Zhang Xiaoqiang brick by brick, but he has no hesitation. He has always known that he is loyal to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Kel, not the base.

“Behind the wall is the neighborhood, right? ”

Artillery positions are being prepared, 120mm mortars are being erected, and Yellow Springs looks at the wall four kilometres away and asks:

“Yeah, the base already has internal and external divisions, all unrelated personnel are evacuated from the valley, all outside are residential, can not distort shells... ”

The honest man affirmed while reminding Huang Quan that Huang Quan smiled slightly and continued to ask:

“Where are the survivors of the harvest put in that direction? ”

The Wenwen base has been expanded several times, has the prototype of a small town, some residents spontaneously organized commercial activities are also in preliminary form, tailoring shops to modify clothing, specialty snack shops, handicraft shops to manufacture various household goods, as well as a privately formed black market.

Originally, with this development, the human heart will gradually stabilize, the roots will slowly be firmly entrenched, and the base will become a strong and powerful government. With the birth of a new generation of the population, it will truly develop into a nation in China.

White horse is a smart, ambitious man, not bad ability, not knowing how many times stronger than the third son, in the late life he can bring out a team, enough to show his ability, if he is lucky, become an evolutionary, plus a little luck, may be much stronger than Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When he arrived at the base, Baima was blushing. After a week of observation, he found that several managers of the base were all mediocre. Although he had not seen Zhang Xiaoqiang, through the construction and development of the base before and after, he did not think Zhang Xiaoqiang was capable. If it had been for him, he would have beaten down J City long ago, while Zhang Xiaoqiang had taken dozens of people to an unpredictable gathering place, which was obviously the reverse end of the book.

Seeing everything about the base, the white horse not only blushed, but also took the mind. He was just an outsider, without foundation, and the former inhabitants of the base were wary of outsiders. Fortunately, he met the third son, who looked down on the third son, but did not prevent him from making himself a local force of the base through his classmate relationship with the third son.

Before he joined the base, he had left behind two thirds of the armed men and half of the survivors, who, by virtue of the opportunity to search for materials, had used the base's ammunition to benefit himself and to provide his troops outside with substantial supplies and begin to expand.

Baima not only looked at the base, but he also wanted to hit the attention of the missile base. However, he was not Zhang Xiaoqiang. He had no ability to break into the base door of the machine gun defense, which made him more interested in the power of the base. In his understanding, the base got it, and the missile base industry would get it.

With an unknown number of missiles in his hand, he could seize all the strategic military targets in the country with a link to military satellites.

Baima's ambitions also expanded to the maximum when Zhang Xiaoqiang was taken away by Big Bird. He couldn't wait to house arrest his third son, imprison He Wenbin, isolate the honest man, buy the honest man's deputy, and wait for the honest man and Lu Xiaobu to go out, the entire base fell into his hands.

The white horse stood on the 18-metre high observation tower, beside him was a powerful 14.5-mm anti-aircraft machine gun. On both sides of the observation tower, one artillery was permanently constructed. There were hundreds of armed men on the wall, 80 per cent of whom were under his old man. Seventeen anti-aircraft guns were waiting for him. The armoury guarded by honest men had been opened, a constant stream of artillery and guns and ammunition had been moved to the top of the wall, and a thousand men he had pulled together had lined up to lead the weapons.

The artillery positions in the distance fell into the eyes of the white horse, but the white horse was in no hurry, and the 10-metre walls were all constructed with the best materials, not to mention cement and crushed stones. Thousands of tons of steel alone were used, and the white horse could not believe that artillery up to 85 mm could blow up the walls.

The white horse looked clearly, his men could not see clearly, they were all under tremendous pressure. Although the white horse repeatedly assured them that it could be protected, no one had the bottom gas in their heart, and the only thing that could hold them back was the wall they were in.

The inside of the base seemed repressed, a man was organized to distribute guns, they were all second-line troops prepared by white horses. These people were not only survivors who had lived here since the base was founded, but also very simple. Zhang Xiaoqiang was gone, they did not have to resist the God-like powerful man. Just guard the fence, they could randomly pick their wives among the tens of thousands of women and no longer have to be bulls and horses to get a less beautiful wife.

The residential area behind the fence is exactly the same as when Zhang Xiaoqiang left. A three-storey tall small building was set up, and the best part of the building was surrounded by the fence alone. That was the old man the white horse brought into the base, and they were best accommodated and became the cornerstone of the white horse usurpation base. Although the women inside were equally worried, they were not as worried as others, and they had confidence in their leader.

As they prayed in silence, the sky swept through dozens of tsunamis, and the artillery positions outside the fence scattered a burst of white smoke. Dozens of artillery shells exploded continuously in residential areas as the hearts were lifted, sparkling and rumbling, and black nitrous smoke covered residential areas.

Fragments, debris, torn strips, and thrown bodies, let the soldiers of the wall stare, a small building collapsed like a toy house, a shocking scream, a terrible scream submerged in the sounds of shells.

Shockwaves and shrapnel sweep all buildings in residential areas, long walls want to be sand fortified, splashed and landed in dazzling fireballs, first floor walls collapse continuously, half-story houses fly up into the sky, half-sky disintegration, and people at the tip of their eyes can also see a half-sucker in red fall in turbulent slag.

Opposite artillery positions are like awakened demons, constantly pouring out dead white smoke, hundreds of shells continuously blowing in populated areas, and a continuous burst of drought thunder in the ears of armed men, shocking their tinnitus.

“Tap……. ”

The telescope in the hands of the white horse fell to the ground, and he stared at the flash of the fireball with his tongue in his eyes. He had two words in his heart: "It's over.”

The artillery had hit him directly, and all his relatives were staying in the neighbourhood, and the heavy fire of the raid had upset his men.

And the men who had been pulled together saw thousands of times more devastating sights than in the movies, had long been too scared to hold the gun, wet their pants, more people had thrown away their rifles, held their heads on the floor, shouted, and the shelling had frightened their guts.