Apocalypse Cockroach: Four hundred and eighty-five hidden loli

The men in front of me are ordinary, ordinary appearance, ordinary height, thin body, and thin and cheeked cheeks, shaggy hair loses luster, dry like straw, black hair has become yellow hair, he Tossed by poison, he seemed to be able to blow him away with a strong wind. He stood in a military posture, his hands clasped tightly in the trousers legs slightly cramped.

This man was destroyed by poison, and he couldn’t shoot a gun in his life. His eyes are turbid, not the turbidity in the eyes of the old man. It seems that some people have dripped some chemical raw materials in his eyes. In the pupil is a dark, dark green, no radiance, no gloss.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a persistence from this man. He stood in a military posture after entering the door. Facing the examination of Zhang Xiaoqiang and everyone, he was still fearless, standing like an old pine, with a little arrogance, he used him The turbid eyes looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, which gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a feeling. The person's eyes were turbid, but his heart was thorough. Although he didn't know what he was sticking to, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a good impression on him, a person who knew how to persevere. Is a determined person.

"Hate me · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly made other people feel surprised. It seems that the man was saved by himself. Those who want his life are those on the island.

"You should not slaughter civilians · · · · they are just a group of poor people persecuted."

The man’s eyes are still cloudy, and there is no change in his look. It seems that this sentence of anger is not from his mouth.

"Hum · · · you are a soldier, at least a former soldier, you should know that as long as they have weapons in their hands, they will no longer be civilians, they are killed by me, I only killed the hands People with weapons, whether they were once civilians or thugs at that time, I only know that if I don’t kill them, my comrades will be killed by them."

Huang Quan stood up and refuted him. Huang Quan was wearing a clean military uniform and hung one arm, but his standing posture was more standard than him.

Huang Quan's military posture stabbed the man's eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said:

"You are also a soldier? Did they really kill you?"

"XXX Army XXX Guard Officer, Lieutenant Huang Quan, they were killed by me. The soldiers only have enemies in their eyes. They are my enemies."

The man stopped talking, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked:

"What do you want me to do? You say, I just hope you treat those who survived well, they are all deceased · · · ·"

"Is the situation on the other side really like you said? Do you dare to swear in the name of a soldier?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered this sentence softly, staring at the former soldier.

"I swear in the name of my soldiers that everything I said is true."

"OK · · ·, you go out · · · · · · · · · · · ·"

After the man went out, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Huang Tingwei and said:

"Re-deploy people for reconnaissance, do not forget any corner, if I guess correctly, there may be corpse tide · · · · · · · · on the opposite bank"

Huang Tingwei's eyes shone lightly, nodded silently and turned around.

"Has Elder Brother Cockroach · · already sweared it?" Huang Quan puzzled.

"He swore, but unfortunately, he is no longer a soldier · · · · · · · · · · · ·"

The fire was shining, the stray bullet was flying, and a staggering zombie was hit by the stray bullet, shattered into pieces and scattered, and the head was broken and fell to the ground without saying a word, and flew up. There are countless flying soil scattered in the smoke, the black soil is scattered in the air, or the large or small gravel quickly falls and hits zombie who marches like an ant march below.

From time to time, zombie was hit and fell down. From time to time, zombie was tripped by the corpses under his feet. Once he fell, he had no chance to stand. Thousands of zombie were slaughtered on the battlefield selected by the convoy. The sound of artillery, explosions, and continuous flames described the entire battlefield as a scene of hell. zombie struggled in hell.

Jiang Feng scraped over, and the smoke from the corpse was blown into the blocking position. In the smoke, each team leader and team leader shouted loudly, and beside them, the one by one fearful temporary team members fired the bullets in their guns. Behind them, the woman who used to do farm work carried ammunition box to deliver ammunition to the position.

Some timid, delicate, or shy, spicy women in the eyes of men sit in the trench in front of parapet and fill a bullet with only empty magazines, and the sound of guns and guns around them Along with the smelly smoky smoke, the women didn't look up and looked at them. They buried their heads and loaded the magazines briskly.

A team member threw a sack full of empty magazines and threw them at the women’s side. The sacks tipped over and countless empty magazines were scattered. The women scrambled to pick up.

"The hands and feet are at a quick point, and I don’t see those things coming up. It’s time to see who can escape. · · · · You lads · · · · · · ·"

The team members are temporary team members. They came out with these women. The words he scolded were heard by the women. No matter whether they were soft or spicy originally, they kept their heads down. The magazines were put into sacks and handed carefully to the man. They knew that they were afraid and men were more afraid. They only used bullets buried in their heads, but the men had to carry guns to kill the endless monster. They didn’t blame him. .

Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting in a wheelchair saw the performance of the women and nodded. A group of great women, they endure the same risks as men, they are all in the same trench with men~IndoMTL.com ~These women also played an unexpected role beyond Zhang Xiaoqiang. They are willing to do everything, they can do anything. They silently support the logistics of the team. The credit of these women is the same as that of the combat team.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is sighing, but Yuan Yi is worried, worrying that Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhang Xiaoqiang are too close to the front line. His wheelchair is less than ten meters away from the first trench. In case of a S-Type Zombie breakthrough, Zhang Xiaoqiang may bear the brunt, as for others She didn’t think about it, all she cared about was Zhang Xiaoqiang, her man.

The commander of the temporary front was Huang Quan. Although he broke his arm, this did not reduce his passion. He hung his arms around various blocking points and issued new orders from time to time. Zhang Xiaoqiang personally supervised the battle behind him. Others also tried their best to cooperate. In the absence of Zhang Xiaoqiang, they played vividly and vividly. At this time, the heavy anti-aircraft guns had not yet joined the battlefield.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t worry about the battle on the front. He searched among the dense corpses to find Type 2 zombie. Only Type 2 zombie could really cause a crisis on the front.

The warrior stopped a few tens of meters behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. At the 12.7 millimeter a meter in height machine gun, Yang Ke'er wore sunglasses and carried a heavy machine gun like a lifeless one. Asana's posture.

Beside her, there is also a villain, Meow, who is staring at the buttstock in Yang Ke'er's hands with black and white eyes that are bright and shiny.

"Kerr sister · kerr sister · · let me touch it please · · · really, just touch it, I beg you · · · · · ·"

The crisp and tender voice like spring water dingdong spit out from the meow mouth that has never been opened in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, if Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this tender and crisp with a strong nasal voice, it is so soulful The loli sound that is about to fly out is spit out from Miao Miao's mouth, and he absolutely regrets death.