Apocalypse Cockroach

“Don't worry, it's not a zombie, it's an artificial rebellion, they don't know exactly what happened over there, pay attention, don't mess with other people, can't say that a credit is right in front of you, can you turn from death row to see today... ”

With a cigarette in his hand, he nodded with satisfaction with the newly arrived AK74 in the eyes of all around him, placing a magazine on the card, pulling the bolt.

“Brother Bao, why should we help them? The last time I was firecracker, what would we get? Let me say that we still find the opportunity to rebel, then we grab a few cars while we can, there is no happiness... ”

This time it was not the left railway, but another supporter of the envelope, who usually did not reveal the mountain water, but began to inspire him at a critical moment.

Bao made the people's face immobile, glanced at him, pointed the gun at him, instantly scared the person to death, his legs shaking bran shaking.

“Touch…”

Bao made a shooting noise in the mouth, scared the man's pants immediately wet. When he found out that the mouth of Bao's people had not sprayed his tongue of fire, he knew that he had not been shot, and suddenly sat on the ground with his ass...

“How dare you rebel? How do you know they're gonna save you? Even if I saved you, I'd still use you as cannon ash. In this world, knives don't work with guns. They let you down with guns. How dare you? Robbing cars? You really think people are stupid... ”

One of the words of the Baoding people, let the people around them laugh at the cowardly guy, the left iron laughs the least lung, suddenly, the left iron pulls the clothes sleeve of the Baoding people:

“Looking for something is coming... ”

Originally, the death squad was guarded by an entire battalion of troops. After the major counter-attacks were launched, almost all troops were deployed. In response to the corpse, one more person had one more strength, so that one battalion became a company and four Soviet armoured vehicles were withdrawn.

But the logistics battalion also had a part of the reserve, and three vintage wheeled armoured vehicles, some of which were undergoing repairs, fell into the rebels' hands and became the backbone of their assault on the Corps.

The sudden attack did not panic the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Regiment. In the early preparation of the work, the soldiers calmly greeted the enemy. To say that the Blood Wolf Regiment itself was not bad in combat, at least half of them crawled out of the flesh battlefield of Salt Lake town.

Suffocated, the new leader on the Bloodwolf flag stall was not really a thing, and Alatan O., who was renamed Venus, would not become no longer greedy and afraid of death because he joined Zhang Xiaoqiang. On the contrary, every time he fought, he became a logistics officer, always mixed with the logistics convoy, always ready to escape if he was unfavourable.

The former logistics officer, Lakshen, became the commander of the battle instead of Venus, because this useless officer, the entire bloodwolf regiment, became a chicken rib unit in Ishihara's wild eye, so there was no confidence in this remaining company at all.

This company of Ishihara did not have any confidence to collapse without a single blow. Instead, it struck with sound and colour. Under the fire of the heavy machine gun of the other armored vehicle, they did not show any weakness in returning fire, even if their comrades were torn to pieces by large caliber bullets around them, they could insist.

At one point, the battlefield reached an impasse, as the Blood Wolf soldiers also had 12.7mm heavy machine guns, and the other party's armoured vehicles did not dare to rush in. Relatively, the armoured vehicles did not dare to come in, nor did the infantry dare to come. Unexpectedly, the Blood Wolf soldiers held their positions.

Just as the heavy machine guns on both sides were fired, the machine guns of the Blood Wolf flag were suddenly completely muted. If Lakshen was here, I'm afraid he would regret it. Iron Nakahara scraped the bottom of the Blood Wolf Regiment, causing them to suffer from severe shortages of ammunition. Luckily, the last crackdown took a heavy toll. Luckily, Lakshen accidentally struck with a suicide bomb and exposed the Z-shaped carcass before winning.

Waiting for logistics to replenish Lakshen with three bases of ammunition, Lakshen was born with caution and asked to draw the ammunition from the second-line unit to the first-line unit. As a result, the ammunition from this residual company was also drawn, resulting in only 50 rounds of ammunition per heavy machine gun and 200 rounds of four heavy machine guns, none of which were fired, which took only a few minutes and was completely muted.

Without the heavy machine gun of the Bloodwolves, the armored car over there came back to life after a short probe, while more than 200 armed men dressed in miscellaneous clothing followed the armored car...

This is not only the vicious result of Lakshen's drawdown of second-line troops, whose ammunition stockpiles are only three magazines per person, plus ammunition stockpiled in company units, calculated that each soldier has only five magazines and 150 rounds of ammunition, which, in the case of bolted rifles decades ago, could have allowed them to shoot for one day, but now…

Less than half an hour later, the firepower of the defensive position began to diminish, and the spot shot became a single shot, not only could a single bullet not stop 300 meters away for a fire-suppressed armoured vehicle, but even those who were constantly leaping forward could not be sealed.

One armed man, wearing a broken rifle, bent his back and slowly leaned towards the position. The gun in his hand sprayed a flaming tongue for a moment, shooting a bouncing rain and pressing the head of the Blood Wolf soldiers throughout the trench.

While the infantry was still close, more armed men appeared behind them, who pushed a 37 anti-aircraft gun.

Seeing this place, Bao Min knew that if there was no accident, the guard company would surely lose. Before, he was given a rifle, but only a magazine, clearly indicating that their ammunition was insufficient. Now, they are armoured vehicles and anti-aircraft guns, which definitely cannot last...

Bao Yanmin just suspected that the guard company might not be able to hold it, but the commander of the guard company knew that they would not be able to hold it. Their poor work would not necessarily be able to hold the 12.7 mm bullet, let alone the 37 mm armour-piercing incendiary bomb. He watched the anti-aircraft guns retreat this way, and the commander of the infantry company sent someone to find Bao Yanmin...

“Brother, why did you say yes? They're letting us die. It sounds good. Who knows if there's life left to enjoy their promises? Besides, there are only 130 of us. We rush over, and they take a machine gun around, and I'm afraid they can't even move... ”

Bao Min was preparing with his company. The man around him was the one who had just scared the piss on his crotch. The man's words did not make Bao Min suspicious. At the same time, he greeted his men, and his eyes flashed a slight fierceness.

“Pfft... Oops! ”

The man was slapped in the back of his head and whispered in pain. At the same time, he turned to look at the left iron slapping him. Here, with the exception of the bailiff, the prisoner below did not disobey anyone. If it had not been for the bailiff, the man would have fought the left iron.

“You idiot, Brother Bao, what are you doing? It's not your turn to point fingers and feet. Aren't you just afraid to die? I've seen more than a hundred thousand zombies in battle, and I'm afraid of hundreds of people? You eggless bear, if you're afraid of dying, climb away... ”

A man's face was unsettled, the left iron was always the guy they had stomped under his feet to play with, but today he climbed onto his head, making him angry, but the people were around, and the left iron's words made sense again, and he had to force himself to swallow the offense.

“Big Brother, what do we do later? You send a message... ”

After finishing the lesson, Left iron smiled and looked at Baoding people. Baoding people were watching coldly. Between them, the words asked by Left iron represented the voices of most people, and he said:

“There is no fixed plan, see the opportunity to act, if it can be done, we will destroy those guys, if the strength over there is too strong, we will sincerely rely on... ”

One of the words of the people around them makes the people dance. They are prisoners of death. Naturally, they cannot speak of loyalty. It is their duty to be good wallgrass. In this afterlife, they are condemned to death. Did they not want to live, to live, to rely on who is not to rely?