Apocalypse Cockroach

After handling the integration of the army, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat quietly in the conference room, there was no one else beside him, looking at the pointy green smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart flew to the new era overseas, he did not know whether his decision was right or wrong, the difference between them and the new era was in all aspects, technology, productivity, resources, and the strength of evolutionary abilities,

The New Era has positions all over the five continents, has hidden into the leader sheep of the human camp. Compared to the New Era, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels like a flower, he has frigates and funeral senders, and air transport spacecraft. He seems to have nothing. Even if solar bamboo and pearl tears are found on the meadow, the large-scale manufacture of unmanned aircraft is still far away, and he doesn't know how to overcome the New Era.

Playing with the metallic data stick of the sunset in his hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang gazed at the blue sky outside the window, the green smoke wrapped around his fingertips, shaking the upper half of the sky into thin sand, and slipped quietly out of the window. Over time, the golden spots on the floor were also moving, from the ground to the desktop, to him, and the warm sun made him suddenly feel a sense of quiet.

On the tablet in front of him, a profile document of Hubei Base presents the entire Hubei controlled area to him, the top few of which are the Hubei military's current configuration and operational units, as well as the archiving of various weapons.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just sat alone and felt this rare quiet time. When "Air Defense System Equipment and Quantity Statistics" jumped into his scattered eyes, his eyes concentrated. He opened the document with the fingertips of the cigarette, and the whole screen changed to show a picture and text in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“List of Air Defence Weapons Equipment of the Eleventh Air Force Division and Airborne Brigade…. ”

These anti-aircraft weapons were excavated by Ye Lonesheng with Li Ji from the air division and the airborne armoury. Compared to heavily damaged ground weapons equipment, these digital anti-aircraft systems are well preserved, 80 per cent of the equipment is ready to be activated, and the remaining weapons systems can be restored to their former state of imminent war as long as professional soldiers are found.

These weapons are all vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft missiles, which can be guaranteed in terms of aircraft power and rapid reaction capability. In the list, the launching systems of various red flag models are extremely well equipped with vehicles and ammunition stockpiles. Seeing these systems, Zhang Xiaoqiang gradually constructed an entire anti-aircraft system in the heart of Hubei.

Hubei base has always paid little attention to air defense, the result is that the air force of the new era is unimpeded to enter and exit Hubei, people can come to the door at any time. In the absence of any emergency measures in Hubei, people can fight wherever they want and run. Hunan is just around Hubei, people don't even need Hubei to give points, relying on Hunan's 10th Legion as a basis to fight an air guerrilla war, there is no way for them to let Zhang Xiaoqiang now focus on the development of air defense weapons.

Just as he thought about using the air defense system, he walked in with a man outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang swept Zhang Huaian's smile and continued to look at the data. Zhang Huaian gently walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang and whispered:

“Brother Cockroach, you've been back for half a day, haven't seen Mrs. Curtain yet, and your son, the little guy is cute, tiger head tiger brain, at first glance you know he is a big boy, or... ”

Zhang Huai 'an couldn't speak any more. Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the back of the chair and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with no expression on his face. Zhang Huai 'an couldn't guess what Zhang Xiaoqiang was thinking. He silenced for three or five minutes. He nodded embarrassingly to Zhang Xiaoqiang and turned around and walked out the door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind didn't actually think about anything else, just thinking about a person, Hudson, the post-war summary of the interdiction war has been sent to his hand, everything that happened before and after has drawn a general framework in his heart, supplemented by some information in his possession, the final response is Hudson's response, if it wasn't for this guy, Yankee wouldn't be seriously injured, Erlang God wouldn't be killed, Hudson is the person Zhang Xiaoqiang most wanted to kill in his life.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the back of the chair and thought about how to retaliate. When he heard another person enter the conference room, his eyelids swept and he saw Qiaoyun, a red-lipped, white-skinned superior official, walking towards him. He did not want to ignore it. He thought that the woman had also walked with him through the most difficult years, and he had to sit up and stare at the superior officer.

The superior officer looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a slight grievance in her eyes. She also learned what had happened before and after. When Zhang Xiaoqiang passed in front of her indifferently, she was a little confused, but now Zhang Xiaoqiang's son was not even there, only one person sat in the conference room and immediately opened his mind. At the first moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was forgiven and walked in to try to accompany him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak, Shangguan Qiaoyun did not disturb Zhang Xiaoqiang. He just sat beside him and looked quietly at him. Zhang Xiaoqiaoyun looked at Shangguan Qiaoyun's delicate face. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled his lips and wanted to smile, but strong depression made him laugh.

“I didn't mean to disappear. Yuan intentionally asked me to stay here to prepare for your welcome before you returned. I didn't expect it to suddenly turn out like this. It was all an accident... ”

Sir Qiaoyun's defense allowed Zhang Xiaoqiang to shake his head, and her heart suddenly panicked. What if Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't forgive her? What if Zhang Xiaoqiang gets angry at her for this? She has always relied on her body to wrap Zhang Xiaoqiang around her, tie Zhang Xiaoqiang tightly, she does not have her own power and troops, and does not have any right to manage the base. If Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want her, she really does not know what to do? Even if she is an evolutionary, without Zhang Xiaoqiang, she is still nothing.

“None of your business, my heart is uncomfortable, you are my woman, sometimes ignoring your thoughts, I am wrong... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke in a low voice, his face was also very serious, aggravated the truth in his words, made the alarm in Shangguan Qiaoyun's heart become a surprise, his eyes were bright, staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to pass the examination to him, but Zhang Xiaoqiang prevented Shangguan Qiaoyun from approaching, looking at the big beauty nearby, Zhang Xiaoqiang said somewhat helplessly:

“Leave me alone for a while, I'm in a bad mood and things are a lot... ”

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's wrinkled eyebrows, knowing that Zhang Xiaoqiang did not lay a finger on her. At this time, she did not know what to do. She reached out her little hand and slipped into Zhang Xiaoqiang's palm, holding his big hand tightly. She seemed to want to express herself around him and support him forever.

Zhang Xiaoqiang loosened Shangguan Qiaoyun's small hand and waved:

“You went to understand some of Kohl's injuries, and with the first report of the problem, I want to be alone for a while... ”

Looking at the departing superior official Qiaoyun, he suddenly felt suddenly bored. Yankee was fine yet. When Yankee had something to do with him, he realized that Yankee was the only thing he really cared about. Although Yankee was a little weird, discreet and stubborn, he was wholeheartedly interested in him. After his death, Zhang Xiaoqiang experienced a lot of women. When he turned back, he realized that a lot of things were not what he really wanted. All he really wanted was peace.

The mind could not stay for a while longer for something, all kinds of mischief flashed through the horse, eventually stayed at Hudson shut the door, on that desperate panic on his face, the face was like an indelible fly, kept in his mind circling, making his teeth squeak.

The rapidly spinning propellers slowly stopped, the ground winding cyclone began to disperse, the face-shielding officers put their arms down, staring at Hudson as he stepped out of the plane, and his face changed color as he stepped out of the door.

The plane was parked on an apron painted with a cross circle, around which dozens of identical circles were empty and huge aprons appeared unusually wide, the only helicopter here appeared lonely, centred on the aircraft, tightly surrounded by hundreds of heavily armed troops, and more than a dozen armoured vehicles pointed their guns at the aircraft, making them nervous as they went down to Hudson Town on the ground.

The pilot immediately went down to the ground and just saw the muzzle pointing at them, raising his hands the first time. He didn't know what was going on here that would allow the familiar soldiers to aim at him, and he knew that everything could go wrong with Hudson in front of him.