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Huang Quan's words shocked the three of them at the same time, Zhang Huai'an's face was pale, and the honest man looked like he had seen a ghost, but Lu Xiaobu's heart moved, and he asked Huang Quan cautiously: "Did you find something wrong?"
Huang Quan didn't answer right away, but raised his right hand in a circle, then swung it down violently, countless carts started, dragged the cannons to the open space in front of the hexagram formation, knocked away piles of bones and started to turn the car, waiting After stabilizing, the artillerymen jumped out of the car one by one and waved their engineering shovels to dig the artillery positions. Carts loaded with artillery shells were parked in the open space behind the artillery vehicles, and boxes of shells were unloaded.
"The deputy of the honest man has been controlled. He didn't stop you from coming out, so he should have been bought by the white horse. The honest man said that we can go in and negotiate because they controlled He Wenbin. A half-dead He Wenbin would not be taken seriously by him. In fact, He Wenbin can threaten honest people, but not me.
Feng Yong remained neutral because he was also under control. Everything was an illusion. The lieutenant colonel was afraid of death. Although it was not necessarily voluntary, he would never resist.
If I'm not wrong, if I lead people to follow the honest man into the tunnel, the whole tunnel will be blown up. As long as they survive the initial attack, I'm afraid they can really hold the base. At that time, even if Miss Ke'er appears, the whole The army will also collapse, the white horse is really a good idea, if it is a conspiracy, I can't beat him, but he actually plays tactics for me? snort! "
Huang Quan seemed to be a different person. He talked to the three of them, but his eyes were burning with fire. The wall in front of him was very towering, which made him feel an urge to fight hard or hard.
Zhang Huaian stopped talking, there was something wrong with him coming out of hell, unless Zhang Xiaoqiang was here now, no one would listen to him, Ding Jianwei naturally knew that the direction his muzzle was pointing at was the base, he followed Zhang Xiaoqiang But he didn't hesitate at all, he always knew that his allegiance was to Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er, not the base.
"Behind the fence is a residential area, right?"
The artillery position is being prepared, and the millimeter mortar is being erected. Huang Quan asked the wall four kilometers away:
"Yes, internal and external management has been implemented in the base, and all irrelevant personnel have withdrawn from the valley, and the outside is full of residential buildings, so we can't distort the shells..."
The honest man affirmed and reminded Huang Quan at the same time, but Huang Quan smiled slightly and continued to ask:
"In which direction are the recruited survivors placed?"
After several expansions, the Wenwen Base has taken the shape of a small town, and commercial activities organized by some residents have also taken shape, such as tailor shops for sewing and modifying clothes, specialty snack shops, handmade shops for various daily necessities, and private shops. A black market formed.
According to this development, the hearts of the people will gradually stabilize, the foundation will gradually become firm, and the base will become a strong real government. With the birth of a generation of people, it will truly develop into a country within a country.
Baima is a smart, ambitious man, with good physical ability. He is several times stronger than the third son. In the last days, he can lead a team, which is enough to show his ability. If he is lucky, he will become an evolutionary man. Those who, with a little luck, might be much better than Zhang Xiaoqiang.
When he arrived at the base, Baima was jealous at that time. After a week of observation, he found that the managers of the base were all mediocre. Although he had never met Zhang Xiaoqiang, but through the construction and development of the base, he thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a troublemaker. Yes, if it were him, he would have knocked down City J long ago, but Zhang Xiaoqiang took dozens of people to the gathering place with an unpredictable future, obviously the end was upside down.
When it came to everything in the base, Baima was not only jealous, but also wanted to seize it, but he was an outsider with no roots, and the former residents of the base were wary of outsiders. Fortunately, he met the third son , he is not worthy of the third son, but it does not prevent him from turning himself into a local force in the base by taking advantage of his classmate relationship with the third son.
Everything before and after was planned by him secretly. Before he joined the base, he left behind. Two-thirds of the armed personnel and half of the survivors were left outside by him. With the opportunity of supplies, he used The base's ammunition strives for its own interests, allowing the troops outside to get a lot of supplies and start to expand and develop.
The white horse not only went to the base, he also wanted to attract the attention of the missile base, but he was not Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he had nothing to do to rush into the gate of the base guarded by machine guns, which made him even more envious of the power of the base. In his understanding, the base got Yes, the missile base industry will also be acquired by him.
With an unknown number of missiles in hand, as long as he can contact the military satellite, he can grab all the military targets of strategic value in the country.
The ambition of the white horse also swelled when Zhang Xiaoqiang was taken away by the big bird. He couldn't wait to put the third son under house arrest, imprisoned He Wenbin, isolated the honest man, bought the honest man's deputy, and waited for the honest man and Lu Xiaobu to go out. The base fell into his hands.
The white horse stands on a ten-meter-high watchtower, and beside him is a mighty 4.mm anti-aircraft machine gun. On both sides of the watchtower, there is an artillery permanent fortification. There are hundreds of armed personnel on the wall, of which 100% Ten of them are his old subordinates, seventeen anti-aircraft guns are waiting in full swing, the arsenal guarded by honest people has been opened, and a steady stream of shells, guns and ammunition have been moved to the top of the wall, and a thousand men who have been drawn by him line up to lead arms.
The artillery positions in the distance fell into the eyes of Baima, but Baima was not in a hurry at all. The ten-meter-thick walls were all built with good materials, not to mention cement and gravel, and only thousands of steel bars were used. Ton, Baima simply didn't believe that those cannons with a caliber of only a few millimeters could blast through the wall.
The white horse is very clear, his subordinates are not clear, they all feel great pressure, although the white horse has repeatedly assured them that they can hold it, but no one has confidence in their hearts, the only thing they can rely on is the wall they are in .
The interior of the base seemed oppressive, men were organized to distribute guns one by one, they were all second-line troops prepared by Baima, and there were many survivors who had lived here since the establishment of the base, it was actually very simple for Baima to recruit these people, Zhang Xiaoqiang It's gone, they don't have to fight against that god-like powerful man, as long as they guard the fence, they can choose their wives from tens of thousands of women at will, no longer like before, they have to be cows and horses to get an unattractive wife .
The residential area behind the fence is completely different from when Zhang Xiaoqiang left. Three-story small buildings stand in a forest, and the good part is surrounded by a fence. It is the old subordinates brought into the base by Baima. They got a good job. The resettlement also became the cornerstone of the White Horse's usurpation of the base. Although the women inside were equally worried, they were not as worried as others. They had confidence in their leader.
When they were praying in silence, dozens of screams streaked across the sky, and white smoke came out from the artillery positions outside the wall. When everyone was thinking about it, dozens of shells exploded continuously in the residential area. The fire was shining, and amidst the rumbling roar, the black smoke of gunpowder covered the residential area.
Fragments, residues, torn strips of cloth, and thrown human bodies stunned the soldiers surrounding the wall. Small buildings were destroyed and collapsed like toy houses, and screams of horror and screams were drowned out. In the roar of shells.
Shock waves and shrapnel swept across all the buildings in the residential area. The long walls were like sand, splashed and landed in the dazzling fireball, layers of walls collapsed continuously, and half-story houses flew into the sky and disintegrated in mid-air A sharp-eyed person can still see a half body in red clothes falling in the flying dross.
The artillery positions on the opposite side were like awakened demons, constantly drawing out white smoke of death. Hundreds of shells exploded continuously in the residential area.
"Click..."
The telescope in Baima's hand fell to the ground, and he stared at the place where the fireball was shining, with two words in his heart: "It's over."
The artillery directly hit his vitals, and all his relatives stayed in the residential area. The heavy firepower of the sudden attack made his men feel confused.
And those men who were pulled over to make up the number of people saw a scene that was a thousand times more tragic than in the movie. They were so frightened that they couldn't hold their guns and wet their crotches. Some even threw away their rifles and lay on the floor with their heads in their arms. , wailing loudly, the shelling has scared their guts out.