Five minutes later, all the movement suddenly subsided. When the moonlight crossed the dark clouds and illuminated the camp again, the entire camp returned to the same coolness as before, but all the wandering patrols fell to the ground, their bodies in various strange postures. Distorted, the bones of the whole body were broken, and naturally no one can breathe. These people are the 1,500 warriors of the gentle force who are about to plug the leak. These people did not die at the hands of the zombies, but they took the first step Died at the hands of their own people, at the hands of the poor they wanted to protect.
At the edge of the camp, countless figures sprang out from the camp, like countless grains of sand gathering at the edge. There were about two thousand people gathered, most of them were holding steel pipes and wooden sticks, and a hundred of them were holding knives and shields. The two leaders One carried a rifle, both taken from patrols.
These people waited outside the camp for a few minutes, seeing that no one came out again, they did not speak, and ran silently towards the tall wall in the distance. Vehicles for construction in the center of the ground, from the outermost corner to the fence.
Some of them came up to clean up the zombies during the day, and they are familiar with this place. They know that there are not many troops on the wall, they only do surveillance, and the heavy firepower is deployed in the middle.
Two thousand people reached under the wall. First, more than a dozen dexterous men went up to the wall, holding short knives smeared with yellow mud, and touched the guards not far away. The guards put all their energy and flesh on the mountain of corpses. Unaware of the movement, suddenly there was a sound of wind on his body, the guard wanted to turn his head, a big dirty hand covered his mouth and moved backwards suddenly, the guard lost his center of gravity and fell backwards, at the same time, a A sharp dagger slit his neck.
The short knife cut off his throat and neck artery. Amidst the gurgling sound of blood, the guard suffocated for a while. He was lightly placed on the ground. A few big hands groped on him and took away his rifle and magazines. Clasping his neck tightly with his hands, he watched more than a dozen backs groping towards his comrades-in-arms. He wanted to shout, but he could only spit blood out of his mouth.
More than a dozen people silently killed more than 20 guards and returned with their weapons. They did not dare to kill any more. There was a heavy machine gun and a fire team in front of them. It was impossible for five people to be killed at the same time. Kill them, once alarmed, they will be beaten into a sieve in front of the mountain of corpses.
Those people interrupted the light lines close to them, and turned off a few of the lights. The light source on the edge of the wall was a bit dim. If you look here from a distance, there is a large area under the wall in darkness, and there are several in the darkness. Lin Xing's lighting did not think that there was a change here, only that the light bulb here was damaged.
Then, countless people climbed up to the fence, jumped along the top of the wall and fell into the pile of corpses below. The pile of corpses had already begun to rot completely. Everyone crawled among the rotten pieces of meat. Thousands of people crossed the river more than ten meters away and walked among the corpses. At the foot of the corpse mountain on the other side, climb up. The hundreds of people in front went smoothly, and disappeared quietly and silently at the back of the corpse mountain. Some people behind were scratched by the half-dead zombies in the corpse mountain. They didn't take it seriously and continued to climb. .
When a thousand people climbed over the mountain of corpses, and the thousand people behind followed, suddenly, gunshots erupted on the second wall, and several people who climbed in the middle of the mountain of corpses were shot to death. More than ten people. For a while, people panicked, and many people knelt down and wailed loudly in surrender.
"We have killed so many people, and we can't survive if we surrender. It's better to move forward. Maybe we can find a way to survive. Don't forget the three hundred heads"
A person in the crowd yelled the words above, and the people below seemed to wake up suddenly, no longer caring about the bullets around them, and shouted vigorously to climb up. A cloud of blood sprayed around them, splashing corpse fluid onto their faces and bodies.
The flow of people is struggling to climb upwards under the harassment of bullets. On the fence, they find that there are only two guards on them. Two people cannot stop the climbing of thousands of people. Amid the deafening gunshots, they can only use the bullets with the fastest speed. Shooting at a high speed, hoping to let the people in front slow down and let the support behind arrive. While firing, more than ten light chains sprang out from the crowd below. Two guards were hit by more than ten bullets at that time. One person was shot in the eyebrow and fell back weakly, while the other person fell against the wall with his gun, and the rifle and bullets on his body were taken away in the next second.
Without the harassment of bullets, the speed of everyone's progress accelerated again. They knew that safety was only temporary, and only by crossing the mountain of corpses could we talk about real safety
In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaoqiang, Qian Kaixi and others went up to the wall. In front of them lay 25 corpses, of which 23 corpses had their throats cut, and the other two were covered with Eye-catching, half of them are Zhang Xiaoqiang's militiamen, and the remaining half are among the 3,000 reserve troops.Thousands of reserve troops have been on the second fence, and after beating the zombies, they didn't even lose a single hair, but they didn't expect that the first casualty was caused by the poor people in the gathering place.
These twenty-five corpses are only a small part. There are one hundred and twelve corpses lying there among the poor in the gathering place. They are all armed men sent by Zhang Xiaoqiang to maintain order, including two of Qian Kaixi's. All the senior policemen, without exception, were all extremely brutal. No one's bones were complete, and they couldn't even lift up the corpse when they were carrying it. It was like a pile of rotten meat. Every face of the dead was distorted, but One can imagine how much pain they suffered before they died.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's complexion is ugly, similarly, Qian Kaixi's complexion is as ugly as everyone else's. Qian Kaixi was killed by two old subordinates for no reason, and the others are thinking that they fought in the front to die and come back, the soldiers There are no words to express the anger in my heart that I did not die at the hands of the fighters, but at the hands of the survivors they sheltered.
There were more than 300 people kneeling next to the corpse. These people were captured by supporters who rushed to support them. More than 1,500 people escaped last night, and more than 200 people were shot and killed. The rest were all captured. The people knelt on the ground, their eyes were numb and empty, they knew what they were going to face, they didn't beg for mercy, because there was no need, they knew what they had done, if they stood in Zhang Xiaoqiang's position, they would not forgive themselves either.
"I heard that two people with guns were caught, bring them up for me to see"
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the captives on the ground, and gave instructions to the soldiers around him. The two soldiers immediately rushed into the middle of the captives, kicked over a few, and walked over with the two men. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little surprised when he saw the two men. Among the generally malnourished prisoners, the two men were tall and ruddy. , It seems that they are not very hungry. I don¡¯t know how they got mixed up among the poor.
Two burly men, like two quails with wet feathers, were carried over and thrown at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet trembling. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked down at the two, with two blazes in his eyes.
"Brother Cockroach, someone below recognized them. They used to be the big hands of small powers. Many small powers disappeared, and they mixed among the poor. Many of the more than 1,000 people who escaped were like this. Someone died"
Huang Tingwei reported in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear that such a big incident happened last night, and as an intelligence officer, he couldn't escape the responsibility. He interrogated everything last night clearly in his heart. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang was interested in something, he would Make a detailed explanation at the first time.
"Have you been a soldier before?"
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