Apocalypse Cockroach

No Gus was found, Zhang Xiaoqiang was abnormally disappointed, walked in the middle of the body of the wall, looking for all kinds of spider silk horse tracks, until he found a fresh red blood line on the wall, the blood line consisted of countless droplets of blood, these droplets were still fresh, smelled a blood smell of hidden thirst, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up, along the blood line to the outside side of the wall.

Gus ran away, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know what the mood was. He looked down at the blood line that was clearly visible in his eyes. The blood line continued to spread far away. Finally, it disappeared into a large area of grass. Gus jumped off the wall at the last juncture and robbed Zhang Xiaoqiang of the back path he had prepared for himself. You know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was prepared to go outside to escape Gus' pursuit from the beginning.

Gus ran away, meaning that he won the comparison with the Second Apostle, which was almost the most powerful guy in his opponent, a strong man who forced him to go into heaven and earth and eventually had to dive the cliff, although he won, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not feel very happy, or very tired, he had only one feeling, this time he found himself in a bigger trouble than Laundry Moon.

Looking at the blood line that disappeared in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and found several bullet chains in the nearby machine gun nest to hang on him, carrying heavy machine guns and walking under the wall, along the way were seven vertical corpses, roughly counted, at least hundreds of people died in Gus' hands, I'm afraid the real number was far more than enough, before Gus under the bombardment of the anti-aircraft guns, took a lot of bitterness, he finally gave up pursuit of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and replaced it with clearance of all the anti-aircraft guns team, then when he cleaned up the guard, many people died under his close-range blade cut, so that the dead guy would basically not leave the corpse, but only pieces of meat capable of filling the sausage.

One step at a time, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on this bloody wall, surrounded by the smell of blood pounding nose, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no intention of avoiding anything, even the crushed flesh in front of him did not hide, just stepped over, felt the feeling of slippery feet, enjoyed the tranquillity after the Great War, at this moment Zhang Xiaoqiang is thinking about Gus this guy, from Gus jumped off the cliff to chase him, it can be seen that Gus is a must report character.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was sure that Gus would never get hurt far. He would only take care of his injuries while nearby. He might not have run far just now. He was staring at the wall in some mountain and chewing his teeth and roaring low.

Walking down the stairs before, Zhang Xiaoqiang unloaded the heavy machine gun like lightning, aiming at the 60 or 70 people surrounding the stairwell in front of him.

“Wait… we have no malice…. ”

Someone shouted, the others drowned their guns together, silently stared at the smoke in their faces, Kuai Xiaoqiang stared at their Zhang Xiaoqiang, they were survivors of the previous escape from the wall, there was more than one passage, the two companies on the wall waited here, after seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang, they were reassured, although they knew Zhang Xiaoqiang was definitely not from the new era.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw these people drop their guns. Thinking about it, he continued to resist the machine gun on his shoulder and walked straight to them. He didn't know what to say. He could only watch Zhang Xiaoqiang walk in front of them. Several people in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang were free to move aside. Zhang Xiaoqiang also didn't speak, and went through them to the side of the valley. He also had a mouse king blade that fell on them and had to be picked up anyway.

Looking at the back of Zhang Xiaoqiang's departure, several people looked at each other and ran towards the wall together. Soon they came back from the wall and vomited loudly as their comrades surrounded them.

The parking lot was filled with shell-blown craters and scattered metal parts, as well as burning rubber tires. The distance between the wall and the creek was filled with thick black smoke, and Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt unable to find his way.

It should have gone directly to the Yangtze River side, Shunjiang down to find its own base, lead the base's men, continue to develop, eventually create a transport boat, open the air passage from Hubei to Inner Mongolia, or develop evenly on both sides, or transfer the entire population of Hubei to Inner Mongolia, as a business, clean up the whole North, eventually hit Beijing, accept the legacy before the end of the century, become the wind direction mark of China's resurgence.

But from Gus, he saw what was truly powerful about the new era. Gus was just a second apostle, and there were first apostles on top of him, there were other apostles, tulips, etc., and there was a broad Australia as the cornerstone of development. Several continents around the world had their bases and their forces. Together, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to have a huge foundation compared to others, and became the name flower in front of the millionaire gate.

When he fought the new era, he did not regret it. An arrogance in his heart made him decide to preserve his Chinese identity, to live with the arrogance of the yellow blood, and eventually let the title Huaxia continue to circulate. But when he became more and more in contact with the new era, he was frightened. The new era was really a powerful enemy that could no longer be powerful, giving him the urge to find a place to hide.

Gus, although seriously hurt, did not necessarily have to kill him. Disability is inevitable. Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not fall lightly. Who knows when this viper hidden in the gutter will pop out and bite him? There are two Legions of the New Era nearby. If Zhang Xiaoqiang had not met Gus, he would not have seen it. The Legion of the New Era has been exterminated so far, in his heart it is almost like a soft foot shrimp.

The New Era has never really sent a strong opponent. Zhang Xiaoqiang greatly underestimated the New Era. He thought that the level of the New Era was just like this. He did not value the New Era. Perhaps a more high-end zombie would occupy more weight in his heart than the New Era.

Now it's different, a Gus, let Zhang Xiaoqiang guess how many more such guys there will be in the new era, Gus's fighting power will not necessarily be much worse than the moon of laundry, Zhang Xiaoqiang has never occupied the upper wind, instead, he was crushed by Gus, on the bloody scene of the wall, let Zhang Xiaoqiang realize the true power of evolution, hundreds of soldiers with all kinds of heavy weapons are destroyed in a short time, this is only the new era's own soldiers, if we change to other battlefields, for example, Zhang Xiaoqiang's base, how many people will die after being rushed in by people like Gus? Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not even think about it.

The repression of his heart made him confused, less confident than before, so that he could not find his place. He slowly walked to the river with a heavy machine gun. His eyes ached with huge cracks on the boulder on the other bank. Floating blood on the river came out of the shore and crowded into piles, aggravating the weight of his heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, his eyes reclaimed the focal length, became murderous, held the heavy machine gun in his arms and walked across the floating bridge, just walked to the machine gun nest previously erected on the river bank, and returned from the mountain road a group of people, they lifted several wounded soldiers and shouted out, about to cross the bridge, saw their Zhang Xiaoqiang with cold eyes, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's heavy machine gun in his hand and his 60-70 comrade who followed him, he couldn't help but put his wounded hands up on the ground...

All battles at the resettlement base ceased, the defensive fence and valley fell under Xiao Shan's control, Xiao Shan officially became the leader of the rebel soldiers after Haos' death, and Xiaoshan, hiding while waiting for results, took his colleagues to assist Xiaoshan in his rehabilitation work.

Compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang and Xiaoshan, the damage caused by the second apostle to the resettlement base was even more serious, causing those guards who were holding on to the wall to lose confidence in the new era. From another angle, most of them were saved by Zhang Xiaoqiang. If Zhang Xiaoqiang hadn't run away from Gus, perhaps the entire base would have been slaughtered by Gus.

Who the hell is Gus? No one told them, but with the Wall Guard as a persuader, all the troops attacking Xiaoshan surrendered, accidentally including the Wall in control. Relatively speaking, they were more confident about the perimeter. You know, there was a small armoured unit at the corner of the parking lot, though modest, but sharp enough in the afterlife.

Survivors of the valley have always been blindfolded. They don't know the cause of things. They don't know who won the victory. They don't even know whose fate is in their hands. Xiao Shan actively collected his surrendered defensemen. Wei Feng is responsible for counting the number of survivors to the talent ratio. The previous way of operation is no longer suitable for future bases. Zhang Xiaoqiang said several proposals on his own experience. He was accepted by Xiao Shan in its entirety. Finally, Xiao Shan, as the head of the base, was responsible for forming an army, Xiaoshan and other officers left behind by the base, formed a political department to cooperate with Xiaoshan and maintain the operation of this base.

Zhang Xiaoqiang retrieved his rat blade, stood with Xiao Shan on the top of the mountain, looking at the far peak, outside the wall, Zhang Xiaoqiang moved, Gus must be outside guarding him, if he did not leave, Gus would not leave, but he can take Gus to the front line, where is there a laundry moon, there is a laundry moon and I am afraid Gus will not be able to clean up?

Just as Gus must kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang also regards Gus as the enemy he most wants to kill. Placement bases are the most important link in the disintegration of the two regiments of the new era. The army on the front line does not know that their rear base is occupied, nor that their chief's antidote was killed by a fire, all of which requires someone to stab it.

As Gus is now, the only thing he can do to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang is to find the Front Line Corps and let the Front Line Corps assist him in killing Zhang Xiaoqiang. If Zhang Xiaoqiang takes him to find him, it would be even more perfect, but before that, he must give the Front Line Corps officers and Yu Yinhua the antidote.

“Brother Akizuki, why don't I escort you myself? What if there's something on the way? ”

Xiaoshan probing asked Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at Far Mountain, did not nod, did not shake his head. Half a while later, he turned to look at Xiaoshan and finally couldn't bear to ask:

“Why did you kill Hauscheng? ”

“Because he's going to kill you, he can kill you today, he can kill me tomorrow... ”

Xiao Shan did not hesitate to tell the truth in his heart. After all, he did not believe in Hao Sicheng, he did not believe in him all the time. No one put his life in the hands of a traitor.

Xiao Shan did not think about the answer let Zhang Xiaoqiang agree. This reason alone is enough. Hao Sicheng thought too heavily and understood the awkwardness. He knew the backwater war at a critical moment. Such a person was never the hero. Normally people really enjoyed him, but he was just unlucky and died in the hands of Xiaoshan.

“Reason established, previous plan, you know, to want revenge, you have to pull a team together, your family has been abandoned by the new era, under this premise, there is no problem in accepting the breakdown of the front line, when you are strong enough, you will definitely expel the new era from China..., I go, take care. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang explained to Xiaoshan a few words. Before Xiaoshan answered, he jumped off the cliff and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang jumping across the wall. Xiaoshan drew his pistol and shot at the sky. At this moment, his life turned a new scene.

From the resettlement base to the front line, it takes more than 100 kilometers. To cross between the two cities, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out of the resettlement base and knew that he had been targeted by Gus. Gus was like a snake hidden in the corner, ready to take a fatal blow to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care. As long as the Type 89 heavy machine gun was in his hand, he would not be afraid of this guy, carrying a huge walking bag, he quickly walked to the front line. The white bone falling along the side of the road was his signpost, along the road, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned back from time to time. Although Gus behind him was alert, he often hid at the moment of Zhang Xiaoqiang's pause.

But a small, sharp gaze can always find this crippled leg in the first place, the seemingly dirty guy, Gus is far away, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, there is no difference from in front of him, only one eye is left full of hatred and viciousness, the other eye is burned up by fire, no longer can see the eye white and pupils in the orbit, only one black hole with pus, ugly cheek, after secondary burns, no ground is intact, no face is there, blood red muscle, as he moves, constant bleeding water, and some black scorch expands a black hole on the muscle, it is gunpowder burning.

Leather robes were also worn on him, with subtle cracks in many places, and the miraculous Hell maps printed on them were mostly covered with all sorts of dirt and smoke, especially on the part of his neck, smoked to a coke colour.

Where his lower body rests on his thighs, a torn hem reveals his thighs wrapped in black and red cloth, walking every step of the way he walks, always leaving a little blood.

Gus can support the hatred in his heart until now. Zhang Xiaoqiang can only count as an ant thing in his heart. An inferior man of a lower ethnic group, a coward he freely pursues, an evolutionist whose ability is not even worthy of lifting his shoes. But this is the kind of guy who hurt him to this extent. If his eyes could kill, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have already foiled ashes in his hateful eyes.