Apocalypse Cockroach: Six hundred and forty-seven two-year war two/three

"This is the 7982 Military Defence Division, who are you? Was the superior sent to save us, then, please, please, you fucking. Tell me quickly..., who are you..."

At the corner of a small county town in Sichuan, a heavily guarded factory surrounded by the cliffs of the mountains is fighting fiercely. Thousands of zombies are crowded together, constantly hitting the thick steel door and steel door. The steel plates are welded on top of each other like layers of patches. Around steel door, it is a thick wall of eight a meter in height. The wall seems to be made of ancient city bricks. The one by one is ragged, and the thin-skinned man stands on it and fires a crossbow arrow downward. The crossbow is like a migratory locust. The densely plunged into the middle of zombie, the rows of zombie fall down, and more zombie continue to swarm, hitting the corroded steel door as a noise.

Inside the factory, it was like a ghost, except for the men and women who resisted by the wall, everyone else was constantly strengthening the steel door behind the fence, carrying a bundle of arrows to the wall. These people were more unbearable than those who resisted on the wall. Everyone's footsteps are vain, and the four people feel the difficulty of carrying dozens of pounds of arrows. As they gritted their teeth, trembling and struggling, these arrows were sent to the top.

Behind these people, dozens of children are holding millstone polishing the rusty arrows in their hands. The arrows are cut from various steel scraps. Each arrow has its own arc and depression. It is very difficult to grind. These youngest children aged three years old and seven to eight years old are numb, and focus on the arrows in their hands. millstone grinds their rough little hands with bleeding bubbles, but none of the children feel unbearable. They will The blood bubble was crushed in the mouth and sucked. Allowing blood water and rust powder to continue to complete the work in their hands.

Beside them, several women with dry wormwood are cooking around the cauldron. There is a chaos in the cauldron, exuding an unpleasant smell. As the woman stirs in the pan with a wooden spoon, the pieces are cut. The broken leather flipped up from the bottom of the pot. These leathers have eye-wearing belts, sofa skins, pistol covers, and even leather shoes uppers, which are mixed with stems, leaves and fibers of many plants.

If you don’t believe that it’s for human consumption, this kind of thing is placed in front of Doomsday, and even the dog won’t smell it, but here, it’s the only thing that keeps the group of kids away It looks like a big head, a thin neck, and a flat stomach, but a rib-like chest on top of the swollen belly, as well as numb limbs, much like the Goblin in those fantasy games.

These children are of a kind that can’t be seriously nourished. They can’t tell clearly when they will die silently. They don’t feel how precious they are. They don’t care about fighting outside, and their eyes are just dead. Staring at the cauldrons, there was a look of wolf pups.

Behind the child, a thick and dirty wooden table is laid with several rusty case shells, a long antenna is tied to the wooden shelf with grass rope, around the shelf, and Several retrofitted solar panels charge these antique instruments.

A tall man with a thin profile is gritting his teeth at the walkie-talkie. His hoarse voice reveals the transition between hope and despair. A pair of murky eyes stares straight at the row of small lights that are about to go out. Turn off, you have to wait three hours before starting this **** radio station again.

Countless calls made his voice over the battlefield outside. Just when he was about to despair and was about to turn off the radio, two men suddenly rushed behind him, these two men carrying huge bows and crossbows With a thick big dogleg machete in the waist, and a five or four pistol on the thigh, it is more sturdy than other men.

The two men who looked sturdy and had the same thin body rushed to the radio and shouted at the man:

"Chief Chief, give us five bullets, that kind of thing came out again, you can't let it come close..."

After listening to it, Chief Qi suddenly threw the communicator on the table, his elbows on the table and hugged his head and groaned:

"I went there to find a bullet? I told you when the 14mm bullet was given to you yesterday, and there are only five left... Even if there is no raw material for repacking, I have no choice..."

Chi Chief Chang scratched his bird's nest-like yellow hair hard. Also because of the lack of nutrition, his hair was pulled with his own strength and fell down, and it was very dazzling on the table.

The two Chinese characters glanced at each other, and helplessness appeared at the same time, then they said:

"Chief Chief, it's okay, we can still support, but, do you say the support is real?"

In the face of the two people’s questioning, Section Chief Qi didn’t know how to answer it. He was suspecting that the strange signal he received yesterday was only an illusion, but he didn’t want to give up, so he insisted on calling. The zombie outside is in a turbulent state, and the interior of the factory is extremely barren. No one knows how long it can last. If Chief Qi was encouraged by the new signal yesterday, they might lose their ground in the morning.

"Yes, absolutely. Yesterday I did receive the signal from the regular army. They are still alive and they are all alive and well. They will come soon..."

Chi Chief Qi’s distorted face is like a evil spirit. He swears in the sky, and his words can’t be questioned by others. The two Chinese characters believe it, only Chief Qi himself doesn’t believe it. He only wants to procrastinate. Seconds, they have been sticking to it for two years, why not stick to it?

Suddenly, two different clouds appeared in the sky, and the three of them raised their heads together. When they saw the two drones, they were both sluggish and unable to move.

The light and unmanned aerial vehicle has an elliptical and flat nose, with a slender and gorgeous body. On the snow-white fuselage, the August 1st military emblem exudes dazzling light in the sun, when they see the military emblem exuding gold. At that time, dry eyes rolled out a series of tears, and several Chinese characters slowly knelt down on the ground where the thin mud was accumulated, regardless of the knees being covered with damp mud, just looking up at the sky.

The sound of sweat on the wall was completely still at this moment. Everyone looked up at the sky. Someone was holding the crossbow too fascinated and accidentally pulled the trigger. The flying crossbow flew straight into the sky. At this moment, everyone's heart was raised.

When they are fighting in despair, the conviction in their hearts to support them to the end is the support from afar, but when this moment really comes, no one can feel the truth, they can’t believe it. It's all true, as if it's just a beautiful dream. When that crossbow shoots straight into the sky, everyone wakes up from the unreal illusion.

The flying height of the plane is sufficient, and there is no need to worry about the crossbow arrows hitting the plane. The men below raised their hands together and burst into an unprecedented cheer. Really saved.

The corpses below are in chaos. A tall D2zombie blasted a common zombie from the outer periphery. On its way forward, countless zombie corpses have already turned into bones. This battle between zombie and this person has already The battle lasted for two years and two years of despair. There was only one last breath left for humans, and there was not much left for zombie. Most of the thick bones of the joints were crushed by the skull, and some white bones of zombie were layered. Big net package.

On the head of the wall, there are still a lot of zombie dead bones entangled in the dense net. On a farther wooden platform, a thick barrel of a modified 14.5 mm heavy machine gun pointed weakly. In the sky, there are many heavy machine guns on the platform that have become rusty scrap iron, and the once bright shells produce green rust on the platform.

D2zombie rushed straight towards the big steel door. The large steel door after numerous zombie impacts has already been deformed, and even the middle seam of the door has begun to lift up, like a jagged tooth that can’t be bitten.

The moment D2zombie was approaching, everyone above him disappeared in an instant, and then several rockets with hot flames hit the zombie. The loud noise spread with the smoke, and the huge fireball will take the entire steel door and Everything around engulfed...

The drone sent the picture of this small factory back to the monitoring center. Zhang Xiaoqiang was dressed in full body with his hands behind his back, watching the crowd cheering at the plane with relish~IndoMTL.com~ In the previous explosion, the big steel door It was also exploded, but everything at the door was burned by flames. Eight rockets were enough to clean up the hundreds of zombies at the gate. The surrounding zombie could not cross the sea of ​​fire. At the edge of the flame, it was killed by the guards on the fence.

This is the third stronghold of assistance today. Nu Wa did not have too many contacts with those people. She only needs to determine whether there are still people there, and then feeds back the intelligence there with a satellite picture. Zhang Xiaoqiang decides whether to send support.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the map in a daze. The situation in other parts of Sichuan was much better than he had imagined. It was tightly controlled by the state in the past. It was not completely destroyed like some edge places. Three days ago, before the editor and The base military dispatched together to clean up the zombie under the mountain, and now the two regiments of the reorganization division have entered the zombie insignificant city.

From the perspective of low-altitude aerial photography of drones, there are not as many zombies in this city as he imagined. Instead, he found a lot of dead bones of zombie. Eventually Zhang Xiaoqiang determined one thing, zombie itself is also constantly reducing, just Like natural elimination, zombie with poor physical conditions will be eliminated, or one day die, or become a cannon fodder for Z-Type Zombie to drive the path.

Everything is as perfect as he imagined. Nu Wa has already entered the role she should have entered to some extent. She can provide opinions, calculate the success rate of various events, and there are secret doors in the hands of Song Kunhai. As long as Nuwa cooperates, the base can be regarded as a peace of mind. Even if Epoch appears again, it will not be able to escape like last time.

Now I want to consider how to return to the Hubei base at a faster rate. For this, Zhang Xiaoqiang can’t wait any longer. Just when he was thinking, Nu Wa, who had been standing beside him, suddenly said:

"Huang Quan, the highest commander of the Cockroach base has been contacted, and he wants to communicate directly with you..."