Apocalypse Cockroach

Venus looked at this honest Muna middle-aged man and thought about Zhou Jie's account. He had some thoughts in his heart. How can this man not look like a smart man? Should we give him this responsibility?

“What is your name? ”

Venus couldn't help but touch the cigarette in his pocket and just touch it, smelling the smell of gunpowder in the air. He pressed it down and asked the man's name.

“Chen Guandong... ”

A man glances at Venus, says his name, then opens his mouth, but doesn't know what to say, so he stops talking, just stares between his feet.

Seeing a man like this, Venus was somewhat disappointed. Zhang Xiaoqiang, although designated as a technical guide, also asked him to communicate with people. He looked left and right at other workers, and even measured a few small managers who had escaped the robbery. Venus was not very satisfied. However, for the first time, he appointed a logistical candidate. If he did business, didn't he say he didn't know anyone?

“You're twice as fast as everybody else, isn't that what you know? ”

Venus was still a little reluctant. Asked one more question and didn't expect anything from his heart.

“There's no trick, it's just concentration... ”

The man lowered his head, the answer was not low, made Venus frown. If so, the man really had no merit. At this time, a man came from afar and bowed his head to say hello to Venus, then said:

“Brother Chen is a good citizen, a good citizen of the earth, even the principal money of his daughter-in-law answered the call, donated to the warriors on the front line. He also said that if the troops hadn't disliked his old age, they would have fought to kill the zombies themselves. Besides, we, Brother Chen, can work alone, compared to the last three others, the last time Brother Chen completed twice the amount of tasks... ”

Jiang Hao had no head, said Venus's eyebrows stretched out, this man who came by himself was very smart, although he spoke somewhat uninformed, but he broke the crease in Venus' heart. Since Chen Guandong could donate materials to the front line, he proved that he was loyal, could accomplish twice as many tasks as the second, proved that his technical ability was strong, loyal, and skilled, but he was the one Zhang Xiaoqiang needed? He also happens to have the right to appoint technical guidance on a temporary basis.

“Well, that's it, you will be the technical instructor in the future, I will report to the management meeting, I hope you can go through it again... ”

Venus also did not explain what the white technology guidance was, lightly and floatingly hit the factory of more than a thousand people on Chen Guandong, so that Chen Guandong could not touch his head. He thought it was a position to teach other people's experience. He turned around and went to work on his task. However, Jiang Hao, a bit smart, asked:

“What does the technical instruction do? ”

Jinxing waved, carelessly saying:

“It is the director of the ammunition reproduction plant, more than the bottom half of the minister, the goods are treated according to the minister, as long as you do well, the benefits are not less than you, tobacco and alcohol supplements have everything... ”

Venus sent out two people. It felt like cat claws were scratching in this throat. He turned around to find a place to smoke. They left Chen Guandong and Jiang Hao facing each other as if they had woken up in their first dreams. They were not worried that Venus would tease them to play. They were caught flying and his men. The ammunition reproduction factory was in a rights vacuum. This thing should be stable.

“Brother Chan, why don't you take me with you and give me all of your sets and let me have some coaching fun? ”

Jiang Hao's words stunned Chen Guanxi, then he thought that he was really different now, no longer a Pingtou civilian, but a manager of thousands of workers, second only to executives at the ministerial level...

“Calm down, wait for the zombie to climb up and shoot, who dares shoot first, I crumble who... ”

On Bamboo Shoots Mountain, Li Grassland, who had always spoken calmly, became like a warlord's head, waving his pistol at the warriors beside him, his face looked fierce, his face filled with black grey, making his nostrils dirty, the sweat seeping out of his forehead kept rolling down, rushing his cheek out a black mark.

The warriors in the trenches, like Li Prairie, were full of black ash, black ash was the ashes of the zombies. When the 100,000 zombies were exterminated behind them, Yinchuan zombies went mad and generally attacked Bamboo Shoots Mountain. One layer of ash was smashed open by countless zombies, and the top half fell all over the mountain.

As the vanguard of the zombies, hundreds of S2 zombies rushed up the hill, although two big dogs, despite meow and Zhang Xiaoqiang, could not block the first trench. At least half of the S2 zombies hung onto the wire between the first and second trenches. Although the wire blocked the zombies, it did not scare the soldiers clearly.

Two dogs, plus several layers of steel wire, jumped more than 500 S2 zombies completely overrun, S2 zombies' bodies were all moved to the top of the mountain and burned with fire, except for some of them eaten by the big dogs.

As a result, S2 zombies were killed in a number of battles, so that Yinchuan Corpse Sea would no longer send S2 zombies to attack Bamboo Shoots Mountain, just relying on countless zombies to stack Luohan, the layers stretched toward the mountain. If there was any gas, these zombies were the best fuel, but last night the gasoline was depleted, only to watch the zombies keep stacking up.

Fortunately, Bamboo Shoots Mountain, which can accommodate two groups of people, is surrounded by groups at the foot of the mountain, surrounding the foot of the mountain at least tens of thousands of corpses, on average, for every meter raised, at least 30,000 corpses as foot bricks, and Yinchuan's corpse is dizzy, not like yesterday, just send the corpse over the distance of a few hundred meters focus cumulative, instead, the whole line is spread, even if all the corpses are thrown in, it is not necessarily to the mountain of 70 meters.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not let the zombies pile up, let alone the hills could not accommodate his soldiers. Watching the zombies rise step by step has a great impact on morale. Once the soldiers lose their confidence, this force will be destroyed. As long as this force persists in the end, the infant shape of an iron army will be forged out by these countless zombies.

When the raw ground of the zombie below stacked a distance of fifty meters, as Li Grassland issued a shooting order, shots were fired from the position, countless bullets were shot into the zombie's head, so that the zombie with his claws climbing to the top of the mountain, if electrically shocked, trembled all over his body, softly slid into the group as a cornerstone.

In addition to rifles, more than a dozen heavy machine guns and eight recoilless guns fired successively. Each bullet of heavy machine guns can cause an array of waves in the sea of corpses. Countless zombies are torn to pieces by bullets and scattered into a mass of corpses. Every bombardment of recoilless guns involves zombies flying into the sky with a firecracker group. The zombies at the foot of the mountain roll are like dumplings down. Soldiers fire a single shot with a rifle at a distance of tens of meters, truly achieving one bullet to destroy an enemy.

The soldiers below were blocking, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was not idle. At the top of the hill, each of the four corners was equipped with a heavy machine gun. That was Zhang Xiaoqiang's special heavy machine gun. Whenever a D2-type zombie appeared in the morgue, whether they were close or not, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a shuttle bullet to kill it.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang emptied the drums of four heavy machine guns for one round, it was strange in his mind. So far, the number of D2-type zombies in his hands has reached 60. Why is the number of D2-type zombies below still increasing? Are Yinchuan zombies ready to send all the D2s to dig up the whole Bamboo Shoots Mountain?

Thoughts had just flashed, several zombies suddenly circled in mid-air, saw a half-empty zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew, the zombie used the old trick again.

There was this scene at the gathering place, where the D2 zombie stormed with a group of S-type zombies to the moat, and the D2 zombie threw the S-type zombie across the moat as a sandbag. As long as one S-type zombie crossed the moat, the Z-type zombie knew in which direction the S-type zombie should be thrown.

Isn't the zombie down there a duplicate of the gathering place? The thought flashed. Zhang Xiaoqiang's machine gun shot the spinning zombie spots. The next moment, the D2 zombie spots were killed again. This side had just been killed. Behind him, soldiers shouted, turned around and saw a few ordinary ones hit the hillside and turned into burnt cakes.

“Li Meadow, under control, let them shoot the zombies thrown at them first, tell the warriors not to mess up, bitten to death can be a pain, if they jump, they will only fall apart... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very straightforward. The biggest advantage here is not to worry about deserting soldiers. At the same time, you don't have to worry about who won't fight hard, but if you can reduce some casualties, minimize them.