Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1184 144 Mobilization Order 3 of 5

Groundgrass is only good news for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but compared to the Golden Wolf Banner, it is their lifesaving straw. Once they discover the efficiency of these pastures, it won't be long before they recover. The previous winds and heavy rain were absolutely a disaster for Mongolians. Today they have not breathed this breath. This is also Zhang Xiaoqiang's best chance to strike a sudden blow when they do not have time to rebuild their home.

Decided, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Zhao to start preparing the offensive plan, while accelerating the food transportation. Through Jo's report, Zhang Xiaoqiang learned that the whole flag county was almost destroyed by the heavy rain. In the county city, the loss of the zombies was not insignificant, and a large number of zombies were slashed into meat by the wind, causing a large proportion of the zombies in the streets of the flag county to be destroyed.

Zombies are worn out by natural disasters is good news, but plants grow wild in flag county becomes bad news. Crazy plants in flag county cause great damage to buildings. Many roadblocks are damaged by alien plants. In addition to the pavement surface, some buildings' corners are also broken by various plants, so the county is now like a day, and it is almost a ruin in the jungle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had begun to imagine what the previous big cities were like. These plants did not know where they came from and had nothing to do with the wind. In that wind, they dragged countless seeds along with the wind. These things landed moisturized by rainwater, turning the entire western desert zone into a plant paradise.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a newly recruited battalion up to the temporary base, along the highway, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that countless swamps turned into lakes, a silver-belt-like river flowed on the luminous ground, and looked at it. Green vegetation continued to spread to the horizon, no more pre-apocalyptic desolation and depression.

There are also signs of plant damage on the road to the temporary base, but for the time being, for a few years, the road will continue to be used, and the people in the car are looking at the green grasslands outside, some of which are flowering in various colors, even if the locals who are familiar with it have not seen the strange flowers and grass before, and they are no longer familiar with it.

Unlike others, Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze shows him something else, insects that have disappeared for a long time, insects and plant relationships are the relationship between the food chain and the spread of reproduction. Without plants, there are no insects. Only those insects that are not absolutely in need of plants can appear in people's eyes, such as mutant earthworms.

The third rainstorm, as if all things were resurrected, plants were no longer former plants, obviously mutated, insects were no longer former insects, like Caixia's beautiful butterflies dancing on purple blue thousand petal lotus flowers, fist-sized green tiger bees gathering honey in the middle of flowers, gemstone-sharp green beetles crawling on the rootstocks, and a variety of different reptiles found everywhere on the ground eating food rootstocks.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the thousands, even tens of thousands of insects of all colors spreading on the plant plain, inevitably feeling a strong sense of decadence. Since the coming of the end of his life, he has been fighting constantly, with zombies, with mutants, with human beings like him, every opponent is several times stronger than him, even tens of times, he has been dancing on the tip of the knife, despite setbacks, overall, he has made a constant victory, and the power is expanding.

But in the face of more and more enemies, and those layers of new things, Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt that he had become a bug in the net of destiny. The more he struggled, the tighter that net was, the less he could see where the future road was, how powerful the future enemy was, or even where his hopes were.

Tens of thousands of people are counting on him to live, thousands of soldiers fighting for him, but Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly discovered that the more powerful he is, the more powerful his abilities, the stronger his enemies will be. Perhaps, instead of rebuilding the chicken farm in the first place, he should take Yang Kel to the gathering place alone, and wait until one day, the corpse siege, the best they can do is to wander between heaven and earth.

Variant beasts, evolutionary zombies, human evolutionists, mutant plants, mutant insects, these are arranged sequentially in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind. He doesn't know who among these ranks is his ally, or his potential enemies, and he doesn't know exactly where the human path is.

The people below only know that the heavy rain is damaging to the metal, but Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that the heavy rain and the plants after it are damaging the civilization of human society as a whole more.

Zombies can eat people, destroy their weapons, but they cannot destroy cities and materials, let alone the knowledge accumulated by a generation of intellectuals, but rainwater and plants can, in a few years' time, all cities will probably be covered with vegetation, and all high-tech resources will rot and mold in the leaves of tree roots.

During the entanglement, the convoy reached the temporary base. When the green mountains jumped into the curtain, the temporary base was completely unrecognizable. Whether it was the reddish brown mountains or the dry dirt mountain stones, they were all hidden in the green. Only those large boulders could be hidden for a moment. The sudden reason stood in the vegetation, and the brown-red stone was stained with a little moisture.

Zhao Jun greeted Zhang Xiaoqiang outside the canyon with his small staff, went down to the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang moved his lower body, looked up at the various defenses on the mountain, then nodded satisfactorily, the vegetation merged all the light and dark works, and the outsiders stood below, they could not see what was up there.

Even Zhang Xiaoqiang can only discern those from the shape, if it is a dark fortress, even he can't recognize them, walking into the canyon, countless brittle raw vines spreading down the rock wall, just as the sky hung the original ecological curtain, countless vines still branched with tender branches, branches and flesh-eyed stretched out at visible speeds, wrapped around any protrusion on the rock wall, securely fixed on top, countless tiny knots blooming on the vine, a tender green leaf unfolding with it, the rapid growth of the vine is scary, almost between the eyes, a knot blooming out the leaf, and then fully unfolding, like a quick lens in the eyes of the crowd.

Walking into the canyon, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt some kindness when he saw the old red rock formation. At least, the inside was not as scary as the outside. However, a large area of open space was sorted into fields, and countless young sprouts spread through the fields, forming several green carpets.

“That's the wheat we planted. We wanted to test it out. We didn't know it had been like this for three days. Many people think it was the rainwater relationship. Now we can only train for half a day, and the rest of the day we need to know the crazy plants in the base... ”

Standing beside the green wheat fields, Zhao Junxiang looked at the three inches high wheat seedlings and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang helplessly. From germination to growth, these wheat are almost one inch a day. Although they cannot compare to the vegetation outside, they are already scary. You know that before the end of the life, the wheat growth period was about 7 months. According to current estimates, the first wave of wheat can be harvested in up to two months.

Looking at the crisp raw wheat, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have Zhao Jun's worries at all. He stood still. These green little lives are especially precious at this moment. Only if they have been lost, will they feel extra rare. Whatever happens outside, as long as the food can be harvested, there is hope for mankind.

“This wheat field has been specially managed and ordered to carry out agricultural reclamation in Sumu Town, so that agriculture will take precedence there, and with food, we will have a future... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the wheat seedlings on the ground and said, Zhao Jun slightly stunned, then nodded, he could not understand the importance of food. To him, they found enough food for the county food warehouse for them to eat for a year or two, which seemed less urgent...

“The great Sikhoudhi Odu, do something. The people below are no longer happy. Our Mongolian bags have been blown half by the wind. Our people have been robbed of more than 10,000 people by heavy rain and cold. Our sheep have disappeared into the meadows and our food is no longer available for us to eat until next month. ”

Bayan stood frustrated in Iron Plains tent, complaining to Iron Plains, Iron Plains large tent and used to look completely two, as decorative women gone, the ground famous carpet faded and deformed, some precious porcelain turned into debris, and those jewels changed color in the mud pile.

Iron Nakahara stood on the steps, with his back to Bayan, looking at the painting hanging behind the tent. The painting was the height of Genghis Khan's invasion of Europe. A Mongolian warrior waving a machete laughed loudly at the horse. A woman who was undressed fell on her knees and panicked on the ground. A prisoner was tied to a rope and marched far away. Countless pieces of gold coin jewellery flashed in an open box.

Before, the layers were clear, the colorful oil paintings were wet by the water, the zest was lifted, many places the pigments began to fall off, the zest of the oil paintings was like the mood of the Iron Plains at this time, all the lust became Xiaother after a heavy rain.

“Immediately gather all troops, abandon other lakes, fully defend the Holy Lake, and gather all remaining Han women for control, including all pregnant women, eight mass mobilization, 20,000 gold wolf flags, 12 battalions of left, middle and right flags, the remaining two gold flags, our next battle will be the one that will determine our destiny… ”

Tie Zhongyuan did not solve the problem. Instead, he issued a war mobilization order, tightening Bayan Daisy, hesitating to ask:

“The great Nihoudu, our enemy is…. ”

Tie Zhongyuan slowly turned his body, his handsome face flashed a little dim, but his eyes became more inventive and bright. His deep pupils stared at Bayan and threw out two words from his teeth: “Han man..." ”