Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and grabbed the cigarette carefully sent by the interrogator, twisted his head and lit the cigarette on the matches burned by the interrogator. After taking a deep breath, he spit out the green cigarette and moaned contentedly:

“It's gone, it's all gone, not a single soldier has escaped, and all the funerals have disappeared. More than that, even all the logistics bases in Hubei have been seized, and you've made a terrible enemy in Hubei... ”

As soon as this was said, all four of the people gathered around Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at each other face to face. They looked unbelievable. If it wasn't for something in the new era, only senior people would know. None of the people below knew. They really thought Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying, but the interrogator nodded and said:

“I have a former colleague who was an officer in the Ninth Corps. He told me he was going to Hubei. Looks almost alike. The Ninth Corps is in Hubei. The officer is so sensitive to Hubei, there must be something wrong. If it weren't for you, we would still be in the drums. ”

“Humph!”

Zhang Xiaoqiang held the cigarette roll and hummed coldly. He drew two deep bites, indicating that the interrogator would remove the cigarette from his mouth and slowly spit out the green cigarette. Zhang Xiaoqiang said softly:

“Terror isn't just a regiment or two, is it? There was also the disappearance of the Seventh Corps of Vladivostok, the disappearance of the long-range aircraft convoy, the disappearance of a squadron who fought with the Seventh Corps, and the loss of half of the casualties of the Second Corps in Japan, and one third of the casualties of the First Corps in Hainan Island, as if all the New Era Corps in the Asian region had eaten sustenance, you still lost a corps level supply center here? ”

“What!!! ”

The interrogator woke up and shook his right hand with the cigarette. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's angry eyes, he hurriedly placed the cigarette next to Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth.

“What's so strange about this? The world is no surprise. Do you really think the New Era is going to be a winning battle, or do you honestly stay in Australia for a few years before you have to run to land and start a war at will? I really don't know how to write a dead letter? And you pseudo armies, helping foreigners grab Chinese weapons, killing your own people, the more dead I am, the happier I am... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the other three to bow their heads at the same time, but the interrogator was not awake because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, but muttered to himself:

“The convoy is finished? That's not..., we're stuck here? ”

As soon as the interrogator said that the other three had changed colour, they thought of what the loss of convoys would mean for them, that the ship was loaded and was moving at a good speed, that it would be possible to run back and forth from Australia to Sichuan in a week, and that two regiments could be transported here in a month, in other words, if they were moved elsewhere, and that in the surrounding provinces, it would take only one week to take people and material and equipment away.

As long as they have the spacecraft, they are in an undefeated position, which is why the new era is still not fully settled in Australia, and they will attack everywhere, but once the fleet is lost, all the regiments in the interior become small fish trapped in the pond, no longer able to roll over the waves, and when all the supplies are depleted, they will be no different from ordinary survivors.

“Perhaps, if you continue to fight with the forces of the Great Wall, more bullets and supplies will be consumed by then. The upper echelons will not say this to you. Once it spreads down, the morale of the troops will dissipate. At that time, you will not fight to break down. Therefore, you should now strike a deadlock from the attack, as long as the supply is not forthcoming, it may remain deadlocked... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly turned his head. He did not expect the interrogator to react so much to the loss of the airship convoy. It can be seen that once the news spreads, it will lead to a new era of military distraction. If proven, it would be a disaster for both regiments.

“Sir Hao, what shall we do? I can't go back to Australia. Will my wife be cheap? ”

One of the other three panicked and asked the interrogator to come up with an idea. The interrogator panicked and took a few steps back in trance. He shook his hand up twice and sat on a bench on one side and looked at the burning furnace.

Zhang Xiaoqiang swept the interrogator deliberately, spitting out the cigarette butt in his mouth, staring at the ceiling to initiate a stay, and the atmosphere in the interrogation room became dull.

Suddenly, the interrogator stood up and yelled at the other three:

“What are you staring for? Hurry up and hurt Ming Yue Goji. Haven't you seen Ming Yue's bandages all black? And you, go find some alcohol or something. Prepare to clean up your wounds for Ming Yue... ”

Several people suddenly got busy, one carefully unwrapped a small bandage, one brought hot water to wash him, and the other found a medical kit and took out a variety of bottles and treatment equipment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth smiled, leaving several people busy to live. Compared to the previous elm creepy platoon leader, these people should be more flexible in their brains, know what to believe, what not to believe, or it is easy to talk to smart people.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's bandage already smelled like rot. I thought Zhang Xiaoqiang's wound would be putrefied after it was unraveled. I didn't know that it had not only not worsened, but the big wound had begun to shut up, so that several other people could suddenly revere, a hero who could kill, could kill, but also save his life.

Zhang Xiaoqiang enjoyed this hot bath more than bandaging the wound. In the middle of the bath, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not wash anymore. He was not used to letting the big man wash him there.

The interrogator was very clever. He threw several people out. He found a woman with a clean face. He introduced Zhang Xiaoqiang:

“This woman used to be a nurse, she knows better than our old men to serve, and will serve next to Brother Ming Yue in the future, which is kind of my meeting gift... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying in the warm interrogation room like spring. All kinds of ugly iron guys were taken away, and the temperature of the fire stove was reduced considerably. In front of him, there was a lot of food on the table, which was not abundant. The amount was still sufficient. The nurse who had just given him a bath waited for him to eat, and the interrogator stood by and laughed.

“What's your name? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang swallowed the food in his mouth and remembered the guy's name and asked.

“My name is Hao, my name is Hao Sicheng, and I am from Tianjin. I used to work on the coast and was later brought to Australia by the New Era. I was previously a soldier and was elected an officer... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang ate while listening, consciously listening to the situation in Australia, and thought that Australia across the distant sea, even if he went by plane, he was helpless. In his nest, he didn't grasp when Lambo, so he dismissed his thoughts.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang finished eating the dinner of ten people, the woman was beaten out by Hao Sicheng and surrounded by several other men. Zhang Xiaoqiang was given a toast to the cigarette and asked with a hint of hope:

“Brother Tomorrow, you are a man of great skill. Even if you are temporarily in difficulty, you are also a bystander of Jianglong. We small figures in this world do not ask for anything, we want to seek a living path, please also mention... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang is increasingly satisfied with this Hao Sicheng. Although greedy for life and fearing death, as an enemy, greedy for life and fearing death are the greatest advantages in themselves. He is aware of current affairs, his head is smart, and smart people naturally have smart mindsets. Zhang Xiaoqiang is also willing to communicate with smart people.

“I, for one, am your predecessors, let me tell you this, after the end of life, humans are divided into two kinds of people, one is ordinary people, one is evolution, the other is you, the evolution is yu silver flower... ”

Hungry Zhang Xiaoqiang got a little excited. Here, he taught literacy classes to some of the people present. Although some things are classified, in the army of the new era, the proportion of evolutionists is one to twenty, saying that they did not find a way to promote evolutionists. Zhang Xiaoqiang was the first to disbelieve, so some things don't matter.

“You mean? The Reverend Yu Silver Flowers called Evolutionists just because they drank second rainwater? Is it rainwater just a short distance from us? ”

One batter asked, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, the nod was just halfway up, and he heard a crisp bang. The person slapped himself. Others, including Hao Shicheng, were unrepentant gods. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head himself. This was life. Someone seized the opportunity and someone pushed away the opportunity.

“So once things change, evolutionists have the greatest chance of survival, and compared to evolutionists, there is only one way for ordinary people to survive, to hide... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said here, he remembered the first D2 zombie he had avoided. At that time, there was really no way out of heaven. If he hadn't drilled the window, he wouldn't be able to live now.

“But... but where are we hiding? ”

The interrogator was disappointed. Zhang Xiaoqiang said the method was worthless. Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang did not say it, no one would think of hiding, but where can he hide?

“This is the plan, some people live long, they have a complete plan, adequate preparation, unprepared people encounter disaster, will find the nearest hiding place, until they run out of food, lack of supplies, there is only adventure except death, once the need for adventure, almost half of them step into the grave... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said here, Hao Sicheng thought thoughtfully, other people looked at their chief, half a while later, Hao Sicheng said as if determined, resolutely:

“What should we do…. ”