Apocalypse Cockroach

“Okay, okay! People have big birds, which is that I don't have a forehead... ”

Meow rarely smiled in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked super adorable, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was not obsessed by the crisp meow, but pointed at the monkey and said:

“Don't you have a monkey? How are you going to solve such a big scourge, you got mutant birds, you're going to forget the monkeys, what if you run away? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words made meow very distressing, the monkey and the big bird couldn't combine. Now the monkey became a hot potato. He looked at the monkey who was sitting on the ground looking to the right, meow heartfelt, pulled the rope hard, pulled the monkey to his feet to get down, then solemnly tied the monkey's rope, stuffed it into the hands of the airplane operator standing on the side of his face, very generous said:

“You'll keep the monkey later. Take good care of it, I'll come back to watch Di... ”

Say it, the meow shadow instantly disappeared, appeared next to the big bird and climbed onto the big bird, tossing the big bird to mourn, the next moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the sergeant face to face.

“Ah!!! ”

The sergeant suddenly screamed, his hand with the rope trembled violently, the monkey would have grinned the sergeant's teeth at the moment when the meow disappeared, the sergeant shouted, it also screamed, the red-faced white-toothed monkey faced no one but meow to buy the bill, the next moment, the monkey shuddered and covered his eyes.

“Take it... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave the sergeant something. The sergeant took a look at it, but it was a half-cut V-shaped sharp claw. The sharp claw broke. It was only a little longer than the palm of his hand. He felt some weight in his hand. He was wondering. Zhang Xiaoqiang patted him on the shoulder, pointing to the monkey and said to him:

“This guy will be the mascot of your scouting camp in the future... ”

After solving the monkey, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood around the big bird easily, but saw what Meow was drinking on the big bird's neck. The two wings of the big bird were tied by a rope, constantly screaming, and it was boring to see too much, turning around to see Cao Lidong standing in the distance, thinking about it, and turning to his battle room...

The sea of zombies is still slowly approaching, as bait troops ride the mutant horses, spill the blood of prisoners on the ground, lure the zombies closer to them, and from time to time, leave a prisoner to be eaten by the zombies. The sea of zombies smells like stinking flies, flocking to them, flooding roads, scattered buildings, countless fields, and trenches and hills, big and small.

Just as tens of thousands of troops waited silently, there was a new change around the loss, as if overnight, countless mutant beasts suddenly came out, large and small grassland foxes flashed by, as long as there was a zombie list, they would be thrown together by more than a dozen foxes in the first place, then dragged to the distance, when a group of small mutant foxes would come out and eat the zombies under the care of the big fox.

Mutant dogs are not a minority, except that most of the mutant dogs here are like wild dogs, hunting alone. Unlike Zhang Xiaoqiang, who saw hundreds of dogs in HB, there are not a few giant dogs on the grassland that are several meters tall. Each mutant dog has its own territory, and they hunt down single carcasses on their own territory, and occasionally there are battles over the territory.

In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang impressed the mutant cat, there were mutant beasts around Yinchuan City before. There were many mutant beasts that ran to the mountains to eat humans. With the arrival of humans, the mutant beasts also disappeared. I didn't expect all these mutant beasts to migrate to Ordos Plain.

On the edge of the Zombie Sea, there are zombies bitten to death and dragged away at every moment. On the edge of the earth where the zombies walk, there are layers of tired white bones. Although the number of mutant beasts is significant, a large number of zombies are eaten every day. For millions of zombies, it is no less than a thousand cows. Even evolutionary zombies in the Zombie Sea are not interested in surrounding these mutant beasts.

Changes around the zombie sea were naturally reported to Zhang Xiaoqiang by investigators, except that these mutant beasts were obviously more alert to humans than zombies. In front of adequate food, attacks on humans had not yet occurred, so Zhang Xiaoqiang did not pay much attention.

When Ishiharano was in place, the main blood wolf brigade of the southern line unit was also in place. At this time, the main unit was unprecedented in its formation, with all two regiments in the field in place, and the newly returned fourth battalion, bringing their strength to 2500. The field regiment also replenished the war damage, and the number was 2500. If it waited for the wounded to return, it might be able to reach 2800.

The casualties of the Blood Wolf Brigade are small and controlled at a rate of 5%, so the overall staffing is still around 6,000 people, plus the thousands of people of the Rebellion, Zhang Xiaoqiang was supplemented by nearly 8,000 people.

While the Northern Line squad still fought in the Bayannaol area, Zhang Xiaoqiang rounded up the elite troops. In Cao Lidong's surprised gaze, tens of thousands of troops, led by their respective commanders, officially entered their respective positions.

The position against the zombies is, to be precise, only auxiliary, as most troops will swim across the periphery of the zombies to carry out werewolf tactics and the main position will serve only as bait to attract the zombies, causing them to lose constant blood and eventually be gathered in the position as they tangle with the main position.

In preparation for these days, the villages and towns surrounding Ordos were largely emptied, the corpses were not supplemented by soldiers, and a long camp was drawn, slowly approaching more than 20 kilometres in front of the main position.

Before the zombie approached the main position, there was a low-lying area, the center of which was a creek, the width of the creek was not large, which was about seven or eight meters deep, and the zombie sea was slightly probed, as the migrating horny horses rushed into the river course.

Above the depths, several observers sat in a Land Cruiser watching the corpses dozens of meters away. Perhaps the human smell on them was smelled by the corpses. The corpses in front of them stirred up and traveled at a futile pace, and because of the flow of water, they fell into the water and became the stepping stones for the corpses behind them.

The observers did not panic about the nearby sea of zombies. They carefully calculated the number of zombies entering the depths, which were more than ten times wider than the creek, and the soil layer on both sides of the creek was not dry. Instead, it was all muddy slurry, which was the canal after the drainage and the first big meal prepared for zombies by the Operational Staff.

The zombies swept across the creek onto the river, suddenly trapped by the rare mud on the river, and accidentally fell into the mud to struggle. The struggling zombies would never have the chance to stand up again, and their peers behind them would continue to move forward as stepping stones.

In more than a dozen kilometres of slump, countless zombies struggled in the mud. Subsequent zombies stepped on rivers filled with corpses and continued to serve as foot bricks in the mud. Over a hundred metres of land were broken through by zombies running several kilometres across the line. The speed of these zombies stepping on dry ground accelerated again and poured out to the observers above.

Observers remained motionless, they watched with cold eyes, the lower carcass wasting its claws beneath a steep slope three meters high to scratch the dirt wall, just as the carcasses were blocked by a steep slope, more carcasses crossed the river, pushed the previous carcasses, many of them fell in the crowd, became the footstone of the carcasses, constantly crowded and tripped, and more carcasses stepped on the carcasses to scratch them upwards.

Suddenly, a S2 zombie ran over the head of the corpse sea, stepped on the shoulders and head of the zombie, and jumped in the sea of black carpet-like zombies. At this time, any observer with a S2 zombie in front of him raised his right hand simultaneously, and the next moment, the rear rushed over a dozen warriors with strange mesh guns.

In the area where the corpses appeared, each observer was surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers with a net rope gun, and despite their own people, these observers, who faced countless corpses, were still nervous, many of whom swallowed spit hard and stared at the rushing S2 without blinking.

Although the speed of S2 was somewhat affected in the sea of zombies, it was generally not slow, turning to the edge of the steep slope, and then hundreds of S2 jumped up one after the other, pounding upwards.

“Number one, two, put it on!. ”

By a single order, the two large nets shot out in groups, and the instant they disengaged from the gunpoint, they burst into the cover of the fallen corpse. The corpses fell into a row in the net to the soldiers who stood in line. The soldiers immediately moved away, leaving the corpses to fall and roll on the ground. Then several soldiers with iron forks rushed up, forked the corpses on the ground, interrupted their hands and feet and dragged them away.

“Number three and four, put it down! ”

The second order rang again, two large nets spread toward the zombie hood. Faced with the rope gun, the windy S2 zombies seemed to encounter fish in the fishing net. They were caught in the net and unable to move. Such a scenario was not uncommon on a few kilometres of road. A S2 wrapped in an iron net struggled in the hands of several strong soldiers. The next moment, they were thrown into a vehicle with an iron cage and towed away.