Apocalypse Cockroach

“Didn't think this would really work? ”

Unlike Zhang Xiaoqiang, he is not absolutely safe. He will not go to the front line and cherish his life very much. For the first trench to explode, he is naturally one of those who knows. Vladivostok acts as a huge defensive runner, but the biggest role is the artillery position.

A large number of 122 mm to 203 mm artillery had been laid here before, and then the artillery had been transported into the iron refinery in Sipoglia, while the artillery shells had remained and the cost of destroying the artillery shells had been incurred, so that they were sealed in abandoned tunnels, just like those of the obsolete rifle shells.

These shells reached 100,000 tons at a time, and they were made from 1985 to 1950. Tens of thousands of different types of bombs were a hidden danger for Vladivostok. They were also needed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who used them more than once when fleeing the assembly area.

Due to the tremendous power generated by these abandoned shells, Vilichko in the rear increased his expectations of the trenches behind him, and Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the dust and ran to the front to look in the field.

The ground at his feet fell dozens of centimetres thick, choking nitrous smoke itched his voice eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang held his breath and rushed to the outermost trench, suddenly depressed, he did not find the trench, only found a small slope with staggered canine teeth...

Oil filling, fire prevention, burning corpses, blocking, retreating, detonation, this set of procedures became the standard procedure for dealing with zombies, in each trench, each trench suffered a great deal, the zombies persisted in pushing forward, wanting to eat human beings only part, most importantly, nature's need for evolution, evolution requires energy and materials, corpses of the same kind are their indispensable remedy, but between the zombies and the zombies is the relationship between virus and virus, there are no two high-ranking Z2 zombies, they cannot kill each other, they can only use human means to consume bad luck, nourish good luck.

The action of the zombie has long been seen through by Zhang Xiaoqiang. The need for the zombie is something Zhang Xiaoqiang firmly stopped for. Under various means, there are no dead zombie corpses. Let alone type 2 zombies, even evolutionary zombies can't get much out of it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's family plot did not hurt the most, but rather the elite soldiers who resisted the zombies. The explosions in front of them continued to frighten the soldiers in the back. The soldiers who retreated were only afraid, while the soldiers who were still in the trenches were suffering. Some were just worried about whether there were shells at their feet. These were honest, dishonest squatting and stabbing them with bayonets, which led to their despair.

By then, few soldiers could concentrate on shooting, they were doubly afraid of shells and zombies, saw those soldiers who wanted to cry, Zhang Xiaoqiang snapped his nose and said to Xue Jianshan:

“I overestimated the bravery of Russian men, or Chinese men, even in the face of the pain of a lifetime, they could go in and fight for it without hesitation. ”

Xue Jianshan was puzzled asked:

“What kind of pain can a man of a people endure all his life? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the painful soldiers and said two words:

“Buy a house, get married…. ”

Sometimes humans are good at deceiving themselves. They often need only one reason, an excuse, to calm down from fear and suffering. Zhang Xiaoqiang recommended that all soldiers in the trenches withdraw from the trenches and stand behind them and shoot, which basically resolved the pain and distress of all soldiers.

The soldiers stared at the trench with a palpitation and shot at the burgeoning corpse, even though each of them knew that standing in the trench and standing outside the trench was actually no different, and once it exploded, they could not live.

The observation post on the rough side of the mountain cliffs kept up to date with all kinds of information until they missed nearly half their positions and the mountain foot was filled with dead bodies that had been rushed to form a black-pressed sea of zombies.

It was only then that mortar positions began to strike, with hundreds of mortars blowing up in the shortest possible time a piece of nitrous smoke covering the entire frontier expropriation in the sea of zombies. Soldiers who were used to electrically activating the power of artillery shells did not marvel at this, but felt that fighting the sea of zombies was becoming more and more strenuous, and that the zombies were no longer intermittent, as they had just done, but connected in pieces, forming a tidal flow impact.

Lack of effective means, lack of high-density machine gun firepower, increasing numbers of soldiers unable to bear the fear of firing rockets into zombie tides, although each rocket can blow up more than a dozen zombies, and overall, little has been achieved.

Without effective means of communication, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not stop the soldiers from firing rockets. However, he did not intend to stop them. After all, these soldiers were not his troops. After the zombies rushed up the hill, all the soldiers were forced out of the trenches, Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted at Xue Jianshan, who was around him:

“Rocket vehicles can be ordered to attack…. ”

Countless zombies fell from the foot of the mountain, over a thousand metres of cross section, seven heads of zombies proceeded together, a few kilometres of zombie sea crowded with no void, a black smoke circled the hillside, the first zombies fell in dense rain, the middle zombies were bombed from time to time by flying shells, dozens and waves of shells continued to make dust waves in the zombie sea, but they could not stop the zombies from being divided into pieces.

Looking at the sea of zombies is about to reach the concrete defense works in the hillside position, which can resist bombs, rockets and all kinds of thermal weapons, but not only zombie tides, if not accidents, when the zombies rush into these works, the first line of defense of the Vladivostok defense works will collapse.

By this time, Vilichko, who had evacuated to a further observation, swallowed the spit in his mouth nervously. At this moment, the front line had completely collapsed. Thousands of soldiers had begun to withdraw from the position in fear. Had he not known it was Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, he would have turned to the strongest core fortress and hidden inside.

The order to retreat came suddenly, but it was the timely rain in the hearts of the soldiers. For them, there was no better news. They panicked through a pile of half-human dunes. From time to time, someone tripped over the cables buried on the ground, and no one asked why these things appeared in the wasteland.

The soldiers, scattered as ducks, rushed to the back of the concrete building, something blocked in front of them, they were all relieved, and then driven to the rear by their respective officers. At this point, a shadow flashed in each soldier's heart, failing?

What's the plan up there, the soldiers down there will never have a chance to know, just like letting them step on the shell to fight, Ben is to retreat in an orderly manner, as the panic deepened, in the end it really collapsed, let Zhang Xiaoqiang in the rear see the big brain injury scripture.

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally understood that Russian soldiers can only fight smoothly, and that it is never possible for them to do anything according to the planned plan. They will always mess up all your plans.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not expect these soldiers. In all of his arrangements, the soldiers were merely accompanied by characters, which meant that the main character appeared. Thousands of people rushed over Zhang Xiaoqiang's side and ran behind him. Fifty members of the security corps stood behind him neatly. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked calmly at the sky.

The sky is rolling with black clouds. Large clouds seem to bring down the black screen. The black is dotted with white, cloud-covered sun, which sends several gold-like rays of sunlight through the gap between the black clouds.

Less often than not, the sky flashed a row of white smoke and countless rockets flew across the sky, pulling a white trajectory, crossing the arc and falling towards the sea of corpses in front of it...

“Well, well played, how could I not have thought that it would be so easy to kill them, Your Excellency's means I only taught today, China has an ancient saying, three people go, there will be my teacher, or Chinese people are smart... ”

Villicky Komei stood by Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, the hillside in front of the construction group had become the surface of the moon, from the foot of the hill to the hillside, countless large and small craters of magazine smoke, large areas of red soil flipped over the surface, previously dense and numb zombie sea as the broken foam dissipated without trace.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked coldly at the smoking positions in the distance, to be honest, this battle made him really not interested. These soldiers may be quite elite in Vilichko's eyes. But in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, they are just a bunch of people, no tacit agreement, no cooperation, soldiers do not know how to fight, officers do not know how to command, everyone has hand grenades, that is, nobody wants to throw them out.