Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1269 229 Victory 3/5 more

The AK74 rifle sprayed a tongue of fire around the strong man, beating the corpse from the top over his skin, flying upside down, then dozens of white smoke-spraying rockets smashed under the hill, exploding countless nitrous smoke at the edge of the road, staring at the hilltop position, the blood wolf soldier standing with him and shooting, the strong man shouted an exhaling yell, picking up a steel knife was about to flush down, but the soldier next to him dragged the collar back...

Strong man dragged by four soldiers like an injured beast, constantly struggling to scream, suddenly the ground hidden vibration, a huge horseshoe stepped on the corpse next to him and rushed forward, he tried to raise his head, only saw a huge horse flew past him, hidden what was tied on the horse's back...

Fifty blindfolded mutant horses were driven away by soldiers, falling from the mountains like a flood, crashing countless corpses, from time to time the mutant horses lost their balance and rolled up on the hillside, smashing one head into the mass of corpses, and at the next moment they were covered by corpses, screaming and pulling out countless flesh.

More war horses rushed into the deepest depths of the mass, and the zombies in the mass all targeted the horses, D2 zombies, S2 zombies all poured at them.

More than fifty huge roars from the surrounding area of the corpse rang through the valley, there were no bright fireballs, only countless blood screens, instantly, more than fifty large horses flesh flying, the corpses surrounding the horse were also shot by countless steel bead fans, the surviving corpses had just gotten up crazy, flesh, countless flesh scattered everywhere...

The zombies ravaged the scattered horse meat, the assault of the zombies was not blocked by bullets, it was not blocked by shell rockets, but was covered by pieces of flesh and crotch everywhere. Then, a sharp high-frequency sound came to mind from somewhere in the mass, countless zombies fell to the ground, the zombies came to the ground, while a lone zombie was exposed, the next moment, more than a dozen black dots fell to the side of the zombie, the fire group burst, the high-frequency music stopped...

“Killed… We killed…, hurry, give the cockroach brother a good news, and send someone to find the leader hiding behind…. ”

Lakshen was not complacent, he shouted and let out the joy in his heart. As they ordered, a soldier ran back and forth, and Lakshen himself pulled the rifle on his shoulder and yelled at the other warriors:

“What are you waiting for? Go... ”

By order of Lakshen, countless shouts rang from a hilltop position, a wolf flag soldier. The dragons rushed out of their positions towards the mountainous zombies, that is, there were a number of D2-type zombies amongst them, and the soldiers were fearless.

It was not only the wolf flag soldiers, more than a thousand death squadrons with knife shields that rushed to the front, but the skinheads who led these men were the ones who had just been forced down by several soldiers.

Three thousand people rushed to the bottom of the mountain like bamboo splitting, and the zombies along the way fell down, either beheaded with a knife or shot in the head, a D2 zombie roared, and at the next moment were cut off by several rocket launchers.

Under the rush of thousands of people like the sea, D2 zombies can't be stopped, S2 zombies can't be stopped, even a wave head can't be turned over and submerged...

Lu Qishan and his independence group stared at the striking bloodwolf group, before the battle, they also saw the bloodwolf group position at a time of crisis, had heartfelt support, but had no extra power, did not expect the bloodwolf group to use the war horse as a suicide bomber, launched a beautiful counter-attack battle, the first battle came down, and all the corpses were destroyed.

Looking down the hill at the cheering soldiers, the soldiers of the Independence Corps cheered, for the first time ever, killing so many zombies at once, an achievement that made them equally proud as participants.

Everyone was cheering, only Lu Qishan could not cheer. He knew that this counterattack should be launched by both sides. He had fought too conservatively before, just to be able to defend the position. He had not tried to look at the situation of the Bloodwolves. When fifty horses started a blood storm and the Z-mortar zombie went mad, he should do it first, or because of his natural caution, sitting on the best chance to slip away. Now the Bloodwolves have achieved great success, making him unusually sinister in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ishihara have been sitting in the back of the town, there is no bottom of their hearts to see if the Blood Lycans and the Independence Corps can stop the Z-shaped zombies. When the liaison personnel used their trembling hands to send the latest war report to Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up vigorously, and read the war paper several times. He grabbed the war paper with a strong wind in his right hand and sent it to Ishihara's body. He did not speak to himself, and grabbed the telescope and looked to the position of the Blood Lycans in the distance.

Ishiharano grabbed the war report and looked at it several times. He took a long sigh of relief and stood next to Zhang Xiaoqiang. With him, he looked at the position of the bloody wolf flag with smoke. He said:

“This is a big victory…. ”

Below the two, the long and winding road like a dragon was full of nitrous smoke, a warhorse running back and forth on the horseback of the mighty cavalry, a tank spraying black smoke slowly exited the mountain road, countless corpses covered the road to the end...

“It's not a big win, it's just a warm-up. When you face a million zombies in the future, you'll understand that this is really nothing... ”

Alashan, the war in front directly affected the rear. Survivors in the rear were dragged into a full-scale war by Zhang Xiaoqiang's army just after adapting to their role. Although they did not have to go up the front line to hang with the corpses, they had to prepare the materials needed on the front line at the rear.

The horn of war was blown with Zhang Xiaoqiang's order when Xiao County started out with his bare hands almost as poor as ever and could not fully guarantee the life of the civilian population.

While the trumpet sounded, it was a fatal blow to the economic system of the two towns, all materials had to be guaranteed the front line, all kinds of materials were not said to be there, only part of what had been left behind could be guaranteed, most materials required a lot of manpower and raw materials, the western base of Inner Mongolia was thin, before the third rain, 90 percent of the entire western region except desert was desert, even wildlife was few.

Although some livestock survived in the late life, the number of these creatures was small, the west was too large, and there was not enough manpower to search at all, indirectly leading to insufficient meat supplementation on the front line, high-intensity combat, rice and salt alone, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not care less, he had given orders to the rear, even if the meat could not be guaranteed, the supply of vegetables had to be guaranteed.

“What's wrong with our vegetables? Why can't we guarantee the front line today, when plants can grow fast? The other stuff is, it's not our foundation, but why is there a problem with the vegetables that we can produce? ”

There was no decoration in the simple conference room, only a row of wooden tables, two rows of wooden chairs, no flowers on the table, and only an A4 piece of paper was placed in front of the people at the table.

Zhou Jie sat on the top of his head in a clean set of regular clothes. More than a dozen people have been seated on both sides of him. More than a dozen men and women have been seated. Eliza with blonde hair and blue eyes also sat in it. Xiao Lang and Xiao Lang and Lin Dongliang also participated. However, Xiao Lang could not always sit, as if a nail was stuck to his ass on the chair.

When Zhou Jie said this, a man in his thirties and faithful face was very embarrassed. He looked down at the desktop and didn't dare to look at Zhou Jie. No one around him showed a happy and happy look. He just looked at Zhou Jie and seemed to be waiting for the next unlucky person.

“Wrinkly, you have nothing to say? As Minister of Agriculture and Livestock, are you only an ostrich? ”

The last ostrich word in the speech was particularly pronounced heavily, heavily let the wrinkled heart tremble straight, sat up wrinkly, quickly seeped a bean-sized cold sweat on his head, dared not refute, whispered:

“It's my fault, it's all my fault, it's my job not to make it... ”

Zhou Jie chuckled bitterly and shook his head with a pinch of his eyebrow. Then he held his hands against the desktop, his upper body slightly tilted, and stared at Zou Xiang with a forced gaze. Zou Xiang could not stand this kind of oppression. He couldn't help but lean back. The sweat on his face slipped down from his jaw.

“I don't want to question who is right or who is wrong, the problem now is that there is a problem on the front line, the soldiers can only eat rice without any side food, I want to ask our Minister of Agriculture and Livestock, how can we solve it... Even if you apologize a thousand times, the belly problems of the soldiers will not be solved, so I just want to ask you to find a way for them to eat green vegetables, no green vegetables, no pickles... ”