In order to resist the sea of ??zombies, Xiao Shan has tried his best. Tens of thousands of soldiers wielded shovels to dig up countless fields, dug out large pits several meters deep, and piled up hills more than ten meters high. Cut off, one after another explosions blasted a pile of mud into the air, under the splashed mud, river embankments exploded one after another, and the raging river water poured into the large pits connected together through simple ditches, forming ponds, farther away , black and pungent crude oil is being injected into new ditches, and the black oil flows viscously in these ditches, forming a black blockade like a spider web. Continuously, countless transportation personnel carried boxes of bullets on their backs along the road left behind to transport supplies to the front line like ants moving house. What were sent up were ammunition and supplies, and those who were taken down were lying on stretchers with foreheads. Corpses with bullet holes.
Hundreds of thousands of corpses piled up in the rear to form piles of corpses, and each corpse had signs of being bitten. Gasoline was poured on these corpses, and once more than a hundred were piled up, they were set on fire. , the rising black smoke complemented the front position, and the burning corpse exuded a pungent scorched stench. Not far from the corpse, rice porridge and dishes were being boiled in large pots, hundreds of large pots lined up They formed a neat phalanx, and the black ashes from the burning corpses were still sandwiched in the hot white air. No one cared about these things falling into the cauldron. The armed men without guns stirred the pot with a large spoon, and mixed the porridge with the ashes. Stir together until smooth.
Behind the open-air kitchen, there are countless materials piled up like a mountain. All the materials were delivered by more than ten thousand people carrying their shoulders. Thousands of armed men escorted the transport brigade of nearly ten thousand people with rifles. Under the order of the armed men, they were exhausted The men used their last strength to carry the supplies on their shoulders and moved forward numbly. Once someone fell to the ground and refused to get up, armed men rushed up like wolves and pulled them to the side of the road. A shot was fired in the head, and the headshot body was placed on the side of the road to alert others. The supplies that fell on the ground were also distributed equally to other people. If they didn't want to die, they could only continue to suffer.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the helicopter and looked down at the long transportation line that stretched for dozens of kilometers below. With his eyesight, he could see all the details of the long line like ants. Countless men were driven forward to deliver supplies. One corpse fell down, but more corpses were not on the side of the road, but in the field not far from the road. These corpses were all shot and killed by unbearable men who escaped. In order to complete the task, we temporarily dispatched The armed men who came over were vicious, and all obstacles that might cause delays were cleared by them. They would not listen to the excuses and pleadings of some people, and would only speak with rifles, because if they failed to complete the task, none of them would survive, and Zhang Xiaoqiang would With this cruel to tragic means to ensure the supply of supplies ahead.
"Order the logistics department to stop transporting materials forward, and transfer all logistics personnel to the dock area, let them carry their tools, and dig fortifications for me when they arrive at the destination"
Once the order to evacuate is issued, it is time to officially abandon the blocking line. Zhang Xiaoqiang cleared all kinds of messy thoughts in his mind, and focused on the transfer of more than 100,000 survivors. At present, all solutions have come to naught. Huang Tingwei's idea is the most feasible, but too many people will die in this way. If this order is issued, more than 100,000 survivors will be sent to a dead end. Just thinking about Zhang Xiaoqiang makes me feel terrified.
"Brother Cockroach, I received the latest battle report. The zombies have stopped attacking and gradually retreated. Xiao Shan asked for instructions on the next move"
Another new piece of information came to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the black smoke rising in the distance from the helicopter, and his heart tightened. The actions of the zombies were contrary to his expectations. In his expectation, the zombies should attack even more frantically to respond to the blood phoenix. That's right, it's only possible for the zombies to stop attacking. The blood phoenix has already arrived among the zombies. If this is the case, the purpose of killing the blood phoenix before it returns to the zombie group has failed. He only has one last chance to kill the blood phoenix.
"Order Xiao Shan to prepare for the evacuation work, bring all the heavy weapons back to me, and let him gather all the eclipse sources, and the helicopter speeds up"
The front line, which had never been calm in the past, suddenly dispersed all the sound of guns and guns, just like a river bursting its embankment, and the surging zombies also dissipated out of range at this time. I am afraid that the soldiers on the front line will think that what happened before is just a long nightmare. The gunpowder smoke has not yet dissipated. The gas flames on the pile of corpses on the other side are roaring fiercely. The soldiers are sitting in the waist-deep muddy water with their rifles in their arms , staring blankly at the gloomy sky above, all the gunshots, cannons, screams, and roars of zombies disappeared completely, and no one disturbed their precious rest time. Most of the soldiers present at least continuously I haven't closed my eyes for twenty-four hours.
The logistics personnel behind took the opportunity to send the late lunch to the front of the battle. There was a mixture of mud and water everywhere in front of the battle. It was covered with dirty bullet casings and various empty ammunition boxes. Just behind the trench, yellow and white The thing exudes a smoky stench. There are no toilets for soldiers to use on the battlefield. The only place to solve it is behind the trenches. At least here they can shoot while shitting. These days, soldiers spend a long time soaking Fighting in muddy water, the temperature difference between day and night and the emotional changes during the battle caused most soldiers to have gastrointestinal disorders, and almost none of them had diarrhea, causing the entire trench area to smell of gunpowder smoke and feces. Every soldier who fought here They all went through an unimaginable torment.
When the belated rice porridge and all kinds of pickles and bacon were delivered to the front of the battle, the soldiers who seemed to be half dead had the strength to stand up from the muddy water, and climbed up to the protrusions on the edge of the trench like mud monkeys. The mud that made them feel cold, waiting for boxes of rice porridge mixed with ashes to be put into their hands, all the armed personnel sat by the toilet and gorged themselves. Maybe there were former white-collar and gold-collar workers, rich second-generation official second-generation, and Ordinary migrant workers and the decadent and empty post-90s are all sitting on the edge of the toilet, stepping on their own excrement and urine, holding muddy rice porridge, and secretly rejoicing while eating. Beside them, corpses of zombies rushed up to the trenches one after another, among them were the corpses of soldiers who were bitten and shot
Suddenly, a soldier cheered loudly, the cheers from his dry voice were hoarse and powerless, but with indescribable penetrating power, and then some people began to respond, they were cheering for their survival, their eyes just stared at the However, another group of people put down their lunch boxes and stood up, looking at the group of helicopters flying slowly behind them, their faces were full of excitement. Suddenly, there was a huge wave in the river where the zombies were floating. It boiled, and countless corpses sank to the bottom of the water gushed out. The huge black body suddenly surfaced among the corpses. The big water snake, which Zhang Xiaoqiang had completely forgotten before, seemed to sense something, and showed a huge body that was a circle thicker than usual
The helicopter group rested for a while at the logistics camp, replenished the prepared eclipse bombs, and flew to the front line. The soldiers did not know the reason for the withdrawal of the zombies, and they immediately felt a sense of pride when they saw the helicopters on their side. Most of the people were armed personnel in Shanghai a few days ago, but they have a sense of belonging to Zhang Xiaoqiang after a series of battles. When they saw these planes, they felt a little more sure of their lives, and they all cheered. They also hoped that the pilots would see Kill a few more zombies in the face of their admiration.
The helicopter didn't stop, and rushed to the opposite side of the river after passing the cheering crowd. Just after the helicopter crossed the river, a snake tail tens of meters high stood in the middle of the river. The monstrous waves with a height of more than ten meters rushed to both sides of the river bank with countless zombie corpses, and poured the lunch boxes in the hands of countless soldiers. The river water mixed with zombie liquid was inedible. At the moment when the soldiers yelled at the mutated water snake, Sharp whistles sounded all over the trenches. The soldiers quickly threw away their lunch boxes, found their mud-stained rifles and started forming a team. Then louder cheers shook the world. The desperate blocking battle for days finally stopped at this moment. The soldiers Received the great news of the retreat (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com