Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1247: 207 Broken Armored Dreams 1/5 More

Zhang Xiaoqiang believed that any mutant beast had veins to follow, even if they grew in size, or their appearance became weird, but their nature was still there, so the mutant dog wouldn't eat the zombies in the military camp, because that was a former soldier, the owner of the mutant dog was the soldier,

The two mutant dogs remain in the barracks, only to continue to do their duty, and the maintenance of the barracks will not be occupied by outsiders. If there is no mistake, as long as the original owner of the mutant dogs is alive, it is easy to subdue the two diligent mutant dogs...

“How many people died under the claws of mutant beasts before and after you? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed and began to learn more about mutant dogs. After all, he was not the owner of these two dogs. If he wanted to get equipment and inventory, he had to play with two mutant dogs.

“The Blood Wolf Flag team lost very little, two raids, two companies for the first time, and half armoured companies for the second time, in addition... ”

Speaking of which, Lakshen said he couldn't go on, he feared that Zhang Xiaoqiang would get angry with himself, Lakshen didn't want to go on, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't ask, Lakshen didn't say anything, he knew that Uyun Gjil had used a large number of Han people as bait for zombies, as artillery ash to attract mutant beasts, and covered up the commando team to seize the helicopter, which was a huge debt owed by Uyun Gjil.

“Apart from a few helicopter gunships, Uyunghur doesn't want any more gear? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not believe that Uyun Gjil was a person who gave up slightly. If he were him, he would not give up. Humans may not be as powerful as zombies and mutant beasts, but intellectually, zombies and mutant beasts are too far apart from humans.

“I thought about it, it can be said that I think about it every day, only the appearance of the Yinchuan army, which held a large part of Uyun Gezler's energy... ”

Speaking of which, Lakshen suddenly remembered something and shouted:

“By the way, I've always suspected that the Blood Wolf Army had an incorrect number of soldiers, a missing company, and a wrong number of labourers, at least 500 less, who I thought were dead, and now I think they're just missing, maybe... maybe they're just over there... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang attached considerable importance to Lakshen's new intelligence. Although a company of soldiers did not look enough at his cavalry battalion, it was still a hidden danger. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to leave an enemy behind.

“You mean, what could they possibly be doing around the border guard post? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang questioned Lakshen in confusion. Hundreds of laborers are not a small number. Their food and drink cannot be hidden from Lakshen. If material is moved, it cannot be hidden from Lakshen as a logistics officer.

“I don't know much about this, but every three days, someone takes Uyung-gil's warrant to pick up three cars of food and supplies, and the whereabouts of the materials don't indicate... ”

Although Lakshen did not know the real whereabouts of the materials, Zhang Xiaoqiang was 80% certain. This group of people was around the border map site. At short notice, they frowned. What is the purpose of this group of people staying around the border regiment?

“To be precise, the material movement anomaly has been abnormal for almost two months, it has not even stopped during heavy rains. On the contrary, on the first day of heavy rains, they took more than thirty vehicles and supplies at once. However, for this reason, the Blood Wolf flag lost at least hundreds of vehicles passing through the rain. I think that Uyunghur would not have done so if it had not been for the big goal... ”

Disappearing soldiers and labourers became a mystery that Uyunghur would not have done if it hadn't been for the great good, expanding the mystery indefinitely according to Uyunghur's traditionally cautious character.

“Is it the Border Guard's storehouse of supplies? Ammunition depot? ”

The only thing Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about was the tunnel, through the underground, digging out the tunnel leading directly to the warehouse, and then God unknowingly moved the material inside away.

“Perhaps, but the Blood Wolf flag still has plenty of ammunition stockpiles and food supplies… ”

What Lakshen meant was that if Uyun Gjil didn't have to do it just for ammunition and supplies, Zhang Xiaoqiang was reluctant to think about it so much. Now the first thing he had to do was find a transport helicopter and the second thing he had to do was get a lot of weapons and ammunition in preparation for cleaning up the corpses in Inner Mongolia.

The Border Guard's position is near the border flag county, where the former landscape has been blocked by countless vegetation, where the cavalry battalion sees a world of plants, some grass has risen to a height of eight or nine metres, and some small trees are turning into forests.

Everyone on horseback looked at the grassland blue sky in front of them, the wind blew people's clothes shouting, Zhang Xiaoqiang in the standing wind immersed in this natural embrace, smelling the smell of green grass, countless flowers embellished on strange vegetation, various insects build a vivid world.

Between the hills and the ups and downs, the crystal clear little lake is like a mirror, printing the clouds in the sky, all kinds of small mutant beasts out by the lake, or drinking water, or puffing, and a bunch of mutant white sheep out in the grass, sometimes hidden.

From yellow sand to green haunting, nature took only two months to create this miracle. The roads along the way have been covered with vegetation and no trace can be found. No one would have guessed that the roads built with countless wealth and energy would have been so easily conquered by nature if the horseshoes hadn't stepped on the pavement beneath the leaves.

The battalion almost wiped past the county city, almost all the buildings on the outskirts of the county were cleaned up by the bloody wolf flag, all kinds of materials had already been scraped empty, now the vines were full of wild grass, even the previously killed corpses were buried in the grass root.

Zhang Xiaoqiang will not strike the attention of this county for the time being. Although the size and population of this county is small, the location of the Border Guard Corps is his target. For this nearby town, the situation should be determined after resolving the location.

When they arrived at their final destination, the Border Guard Station, Zhang Xiaoqiang took several people with him to the highest view. The location of the Border Guard Corps was low-lying. In the past, it was a good choice. Even with heavy rain, it would be accommodated in hundreds of underground water cellars for the living water of officers and soldiers.

Perhaps the architects of the camp did not expect that there would be more than 20 consecutive days of heavy rainfall on the prairie, and after a large number of water cellars had been filled, the complex in the centre of the camp had been flooded, forming a small lake, which was less than a tenth of the size of the camp, and a large number of vehicles, training equipment and various outdoor antennas had all been corroded by rainwater, leaving a dark red spot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched carefully with a telescope, but his heart was half cut off. Large pieces of red embroidery were debris after the metal dissolved. At the corner of the camp, hundreds of tanks in all directions, rusted into a bunch of tanks were still arranged according to the position before the end of their lives. However, unlike vehicles, the rain water, though strong, could not completely corrode the tanks, but only shortened the decades-long period to several decades, making these vintage tanks rust into a large iron.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a little preparation when he really saw it, the tangle in his heart multiplied, and by comparison with the past and the zombies, even the oldest type 59 tank could hold D2. When hundreds of tank clusters stormed, even without ammunition, close to the tank's own weight, could destroy tens of thousands of corpses.

Now it's useless to say that the hundreds of tanks arranged there are all scrap iron, and if their steel factories can be built, they may be able to remanufacture them as scrap iron.

Apart from a large area of rust, the camp is dominated by a large area of grass, plants are crazy, even the military camp did not escape the vegetation invasion, countless red brick towers were climbed to the wall by vine vegetation, all but doors and windows were wrapped in green.

Among the vegetation, there are some cement squares that remain as they were, and perhaps the zombies don't like plants either, mostly concentrated in the squares, where, from a distance, there are thousands of dense and numb.