The man in front of him is very ordinary, ordinary appearance, ordinary height, thin body, thin and sunken cheeks, disheveled hair that has lost its luster, dry like straw, black hair has turned yellow, he was tossed by poison He lost his vitality, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, he stood in a military posture, his hands tightly clinging to the seam of his trouser legs were slightly convulsed.
This man was ruined by poison, and he will never be able to hold a gun in his life. His eyes are also cloudy, not the cloudy eyes of old people, as if some chemical raw materials have been dripped into his eyes, bright red bloodshot, brown pupils are Dull dark green, lacklustre, lacklustre.
But Zhang Xiaoqiang could see the persistence of this man. He had stood in a military posture since he entered the door. Facing the scrutiny of Zhang Xiaoqiang and everyone, he was still fearless, standing upright like an old pine, with a little pride. Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that this person's eyes were cloudy, but his heart was clear. Although he didn't know what he was sticking to, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a good impression of him. A person who knows how to persevere is a person with perseverance. people.
"Do you hate me"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's sudden remark made everyone else feel surprised. It seemed that the man was rescued by himself, but the people on the island were the ones who wanted his life.
"You shouldn't massacre civiliansthey are just a group of poor people who are persecuted."
The man's eyes were still cloudy, and his expression didn't change in any way, as if the outrageous words didn't come from his mouth.
"Huhyou 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. I killed them, and I only killed people with weapons in their hands. People with weapons, whether they were former civilians or thugs at the time, I only know that if I don¡¯t kill them, my comrades in arms will be killed by them.¡±
Huang Quan stood up and retorted to him. Huang Quan was tall and wearing a washed military uniform with one arm hanging, but his standing military posture was more standard than him.
Huang Quan's military posture hurt the man's eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said:
"Are you a soldier too? Did you really kill them?"
"The garrison officer of the xxx army, Second Lieutenant Huang Quan, I killed them all. The soldiers only have enemies in their eyes, and they are my enemies."
The man stopped talking, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked:
"What do you want me to do? Tell me, I just hope you treat those who survived kindly, they are all poor people"
"Is the situation on the other side really what you said? Do you dare to swear in the name of a soldier?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said these words softly, staring at the former soldier with burning eyes.
"I swear in the name of my soldier that everything I have said is true."
"Okay you go out"
After the man went out, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Huang Tingwei and said:
"Re-send people to reconnaissance, and don't forget any corners. If I guess correctly, there may be a wave of corpses on the other side"
Huang Tingwei's eyes flickered slightly, he nodded silently and turned to go out.
"Brother Cockroachhasn't he already made an oath?" Huang Quan was puzzled.
"He swore, unfortunately, he is no longer a soldier"
The flames were shining, stray bullets flew across, and the staggering zombies were hit by stray bullets, torn into pieces and scattered, their heads were broken and they fell to the ground without a word. Countless flying soil was scattered, the black soil scattered in the air, large or small gravel quickly fell, and hit the zombies marching like ants below.
From time to time, zombies were hit and fell down, and from time to time zombies were stumbled by the corpses under their feet. Once they fell down, they had no chance to stand up again. Thousands of zombies were slaughtered on the battlefield selected by the convoy. Gunshots, cannons, The sound of explosions and the continuous line of flames described the entire battlefield as a scene of hell, where zombies were struggling.
The river wind blew over, and the gunpowder smoke from the corpses was blown into the blocking position. In the gunpowder smoke, the team leaders and team leaders shouted loudly. Beside them, one by one, the terrified temporary team members fired the bullets in their guns. Behind them, a woman who is used to farm work is carrying ammunition boxes to deliver ammunition to the position.
In the eyes of men, some timid, delicate, or shy, aggressive women sat in the ditch in front of the parapet, loading bullets from empty magazines, and the sound of gunfire around them was one after another. The smelly gunpowder smoke filled the air around them, the women didn't look up, they lowered their heads and loaded the magazines swiftly.
A team member threw a sack full of empty magazines to the?Beside the people, the sacks were tilted, and countless empty magazines were scattered, and the women rushed to pick them up.
"Be quicker with your hands and feet, I didn't see those things coming up, let's see who can escapeyou lazy bastards"
The team member was a temporary team member who came out with these women. His scolding words were heard by the women, no matter whether he was soft-tempered or aggressive, he didn't make a sound. Put it in a sack and carefully hand it to the man. They know that they are afraid, and the man is even more afraid. They only bury their heads to load the bullets, but the man has to carry a gun to kill those endless monsters. They don't blame him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, saw the performance of those women, and couldn't help but nodded. A group of great women, they bear the same dangers as men, and they are all in the same trench as men. Zhang Xiaoqiang's unexpected role, they are willing to do anything, they can do anything, they silently support the logistics of the convoy, the contribution of these women is the same as that of the combat team.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was lamenting, but Yuan Yi was worried. He was worried about Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang was too close to the front line. His wheelchair was less than ten meters away from the first line of trenches. She never thought that all she cared about was Zhang Xiaoqiang, her man.
The commander of the temporary front was Huang Quan. Although he had a broken arm, it didn't make him any less enthusiastic. He ran around the various blocking points with his arms hanging, issuing new orders from time to time. Zhang Xiaoqiang personally supervised the battle behind him, and the others also They cooperated as much as possible, and without Zhang Xiaoqiang personally facing the battle, they played impressively. At this time, the anti-aircraft guns under heavy firepower had not joined the battlefield.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't worry about the battle situation on the front line. He searched among the dense corpses, looking for type 2 zombies, and only type 2 zombies could really cause a crisis to the front line.
Tens of meters behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, his warriors were parked. At the 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun, Yang Keer was wearing sunglasses and holding a heavy machine gun. He looked arrogant, and he looked like he would kill anyone who didn't like it. Stance.
Beside her is a villain, Miao Miao, Miao Miao's clear black and white eyes are fixed on the gun stock in Yang Ke'er's hand.
"Sister Ke'er, Sister Ke'er just let me touch it Really, just touch it, please"
The crisp and tender voice like spring water ding-dong spit out from the mouth of Meow Meow, who has never spoken in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. If Zhang Xiaoqiang hears this immature, crisp and strong nasal sound, it will make people's souls fly The loli sound came out from Miaomiao's mouth, he would definitely regret it to death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com