Apocalypse Cockroach

“By the way, there is also the Immediate Legion of Fallen Angels, you should have heard that the famous First Legion, now they have a difficult situation in Hainan, there are more than 300,000 survivors divided into seven forces, now six have been broken, accommodating 230,000 survivors, unfortunately the last biggest never to be defeated, just last week, they were ambushed, one third of the troops were killed, the majority were injured, heard that the leader of that power personally did it with one person...

As for the rest of the regiments, one in the Philippines, one behind you, the others are all in Australia, except Australia, where we don't know the news, as if none of these regiments were better off. ”

Here, Jiang Xiancheng said all the information he knew, let Zhang Xiaoqiang think about it, calculated that the 7th 9th Corps has been destroyed, there are still 10, 11, 12, three corps in China, Hainan Island has a first corps, Japan has a third corps, there is one corps subtracted, and there are four corps in Australia, which is all the movement of the army in the new era.

Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated through the 7th Corps that one corps has more than 1,000 main force and more than 1,000 servants, that is, one corps has a minimum of 2,000 people, the upper limit is unknown, so that they have at least tens of thousands of troops.

Moreover, Jiang Xiancheng had just said that the demise of 24 helicopters was nearly half the troop strength of the funeral senders, so that Vladivostok's helicopters coincided with a squadron, so there should still be 16 helicopters in the Asian region in the new era.

However, through various indications, the strength of the new era is already overstretched, otherwise it will not be ignored that Vladivostok adheres to the servants of the Russian island. Perhaps, this is Zhang Xiaoqiang's chance to wipe out the forces of the new era in China.

“Well, I also know, it seems that my task is going to fall on the 10th Legion of Hunan. I don't really know their leader, and what their size is, I can count on how much strength I can borrow... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang pretended to be grateful and asked about the 10th Legion. Without him, the 10th Legion was not far from his base in Hubei. Perhaps the next battle, they started with the 10th Legion.

“I'm afraid not. The formation and formation of the 10th Legion is not something we can know. The only thing we know is that the 10th Legion Commander is Norwegian, and all the worried silver blossom squads come from Europe, and we don't know so many evolutionists from them... ”

Jiang Xiancheng really did not know, the staffing of the various regiments, the weapons configuration, and the character of the respective commanders are not clear. They generally serve only as a small logistics supplement, the others are less clear, because the level of the large supply base is similar to that of the field regiment.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up silently and walked out the door. Jiang Xiancheng still thought Zhang Xiaoqiang was too disappointed, comforted and did not know what to say.

Seventh Corps in Vladivostok, Vladivostok is a deserted area of the new era, no supply point exists, close to the three northeastern provinces of Vladivostok is also a restricted area of supply point, and there, the living people ran away, even though some nuclear missile facilities were withdrawn by the army, blowing up the silo so that the new era could not be controlled, so they did not understand the real situation of the Eighth Corps.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was left empty because the intelligence system of the supply base did not know the Seventh Corps. Otherwise, when they flew in, they waited for eight anti-aircraft missiles.

Just after leaving the house, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a group of people servicing the helicopter. Next to him, he poured an empty oil barrel. Zhang Xiaoqiang measured the interior of this base.

The base is remote and the environment is closed. No matter what he does here, nobody bothers him. Zhang Xiaoqiang just suddenly doesn't want to destroy the base. This base may provide him with constant intelligence, as long as he controls the upper level.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaoqiang temporarily couldn't think of any way to control the upper level, took a bath, ate food, it was almost dark. He was held in the helicopter for two days, and did not sleep well. He was particularly troubled. He was forced to beat up his debts and turned to the lounge arranged for him.

The lounge is a large tent, the sheets inside are all clean, the smell of sunshine, fell on the pillow, Zhang Xiaoqiang held the MP7 with one hand, touched the handle of the mouse blade and fell asleep peacefully.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered that he had returned to the hot spring base, the hot spring base opened the gate, countless soldiers lined up on both sides, shouted at him, powerful tanks lined up not far from the sky, huge cannon toward the sky, sounded the courtesy guns, countless helicopters circled in the sky, sprinkled flowers like snowflakes.

At the front end of the team, Yang Kel, Yuan Yi, and the superior officials held hands to greet him. Behind them, He Wenbin, with a gloomy face, nodded his head and smiled. Three eyebrows dancing in colour, waved his military hat. The honest man held a DV to point the camera at the single returning him. Behind them, Wang Le, Lu Xiaobu, Zhang Huai 'an, Huang Tingwei, Huang Quan, and other people of various colours all smiled joyfully.

At this moment, he felt that all the suffering was nothing. With these people's affirmation of him, everything he had done was not in vain. At the moment Yang Kel was about to fall into his arms, a sudden tsunami was heard. Hundreds of black dots broke through the clouds in the sky, leaving water-like clouds in the middle of the helicopter, hundreds of clusters of flames roared in the air, the helicopter rainfall fell, more buried people suddenly killed out of the clouds, such as tigers into the sheep rushing into the rest of the plane.

The sky was lit by flames, countless flames blasted in the air like flowers, countless nitrous smokes flowing in the clouds, more rockets sinking violently, and a surprising crowd pouring down.

A row of tanks burst, screaming, exploding, and the mutilated body fell to the ground, instantly, the welcome crowd of the gate greeted Hell, just as Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted down, countless light points shot from the sky, the next moment, the 23mm grenade brought more nitrogen and dust, countless blood fleshed into powder, just as he reached out to try to hold Yang Kool, the cloud burst.

On top of their heads, a huge circular flame spread rapidly and retracted violently. The people below were either lit or suffocated by the air that was drawn down. They scratched their necks and pulled out their trachea, just to breathe in the air that was normally the least of their concern, and even someone pulled out a military knife to cut their trachea.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know what had happened. The giant explosion wave instantly tore his uniform apart. Then he was thrown and fell to one side. He ran into the flying dust sand, rubble, broken weapon, and scorched black pieces of meat and bones, and his eyes swept to Yang Kool's body and burned to the ground.

“Touch……. ”

Sleeping straight, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly and tightly, let Simmons under his body vibrate repeatedly. After he sweated his head out of the obscurity before he woke up, his underwear on his back was already sweaty. He had just had a big dream, but the scene in the dream was too real, making him suddenly some confusion between whether he was in the dream or reality.

“A new era…. ”

His hands held his cheeks, wiped the sweat off his head over his hair, Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered, listened to Jiang Xiancheng during the day, let him greatly relax his vigilance about the new era, wait for him to enter the dreamland, the subconscious danger allows to build a hell of a scene in the dream, if he has been self-deceiving and self-comforting, maybe this day will have the chance to come to his hot spring base, whether now, or in the future.

Something was in his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang could no longer sleep, dressed up and walked out the door, it was the late night, bright stars, bright circle moon, silver and white moonlight, this small village in the silent mountain outlined the beauty of the Immortal Realm, let Zhang Xiaoqiang spontaneously vent the exhaust gas in his lungs.

Standing in the moonlight, a heart gradually calmed down, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned back to look out at the door, and there was still a dim oil lamp inside, only the missile defense system on the hill was still spinning, obviously in order to save electricity and use all the electricity on the missile launch system.

After standing for a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the side of the long blue stone and sat down. Under the shade of the tree, the crown of the lush tree covered the moon and also covered Zhang Xiaoqiang. Sitting below Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the big tree, smoking cigarettes, and pondered his intention after returning to the hot spring base.