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Huang Quan received the order to go down to give instructions, Zhang Xiaoqiang came back to ask Zhang Huaian.
"Old Zhang, I still thank you for blocking the zombies at a critical moment, otherwise the whole gathering place might be in chaos. What happened to those men? How dare they fight the zombies? Is there any change?"
Zhang Huaian led 20,000 people to wipe out thousands of zombies. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very surprised. He summoned soldiers again and again, but those men ignored him. Why did they become so fierce when they were in Zhang Huaian's hands
"Brother Cockroach, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the brothers..."
Zhang Huai'an was very disturbed all the time, thinking of apologizing with death, but he didn't expect that with his old arms and legs, a zombie was not cut down, but at the back, the people in front blocked the gap, and he couldn't squeeze in no matter how hard he squeezed. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's question, he let out a long sigh, and finally told about everything that happened during the day, including the mob hijacking the car, which was blown up by Zhang Huai'an and the car, both the mob and the hostages were all dead, and the men fought for the order of crossing the bridge. Launched a gun and was suppressed by Li Zhi alone.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expect that he fought fiercely in the front, and there were many things happened in the rear, and he was impressed by Li Zhi who had always been ignorant.
"How many people participated in all? Where are these people now?"
Hearing men *, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, a murderous intent came to his heart, what he hated was betrayal, a Qian Kaixi, a Wang Bing, now with these men added, he fought all day Wanting to find someone to vent their anger on, Qian Kaixi and Wang Bing could only be regarded as running away, but those men were different, they were pure betrayal, and they were trying to demolish him and the soldiers.
For these people, Zhang Xiaoqiang only thinks of killing, one kills one, ten thousand kills ten thousand, until everyone is killed, he dare not change his mind.
"Brother Cockroach, the situation has been brought under control. It is human nature to be afraid of death. More than half of them followed me to kill zombies. They were able to kill all the zombies and plug the gap. They contributed a lot. These people are all good. Killing zombies Very desperately, at least 15,000 people followed me, and at least 2,000 people died in battle.
They also tried their best. Today they can kill 4,000 zombies, and they can kill more zombies in the future. They are all good seedlings. As long as they can keep going, they will be good soldiers... "
Zhang Huaian was trying to excuse those men from Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was trying to plug the gap with the desire to die. Zhang Xiaoqiang entrusted him with the task of retreating, but he messed it up. Thousands of soldiers sacrificed their lives in exchange for time because of him. His incompetence was wasted in vain, he couldn't forgive himself, and just wanted to die.
He beat the battle drum in front of the battle, just wanting to wake up the blood of some men to fight with him. As a redemption, he didn't expect many people to fight with him, he just wanted to do his best. Thousands of people are willing to follow him. With 20,000 people, after 2,000 people died in battle, they actually blocked the gap. You must know that the gap is the main point of the zombie attack. They forcibly used the flesh and blood of 2,000 people to form a wall Zombies block.
Hearing Zhang Huaian's persuasion, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, and let go of the killing intent in his heart. This group of people can block the gap, which is more meritorious than demerit. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang still feels uncomfortable. Only half of the 40,000 men went to the front line. The other half stayed behind to be tortoises, and thought of the bloody battle of their own soldiers, but because they wasted time playing protein white, they felt sorry for the dead soldiers if they didn't do anything.
"Old Zhang, the people who will fight with you are arranged separately. A small team of ten people, a squadron of a hundred people, and a brigade of a thousand people. Maybe they will be used tomorrow. Also, aren't there 20,000 men behind? Let them not Hide in the back, bring them to the front line, and distribute weapons, once the zombies break through, they will all go up... "
Zhang Xiaoqiang made up his mind at this time, and prepared to let the poor people retreat, but he didn't expect these men to jump out first, so well, use their lives to buy time for the poor people, think about it, after tomorrow's elimination, the remaining men They will become the elite, and they will be the cold weapon army in the future.
No one objected to Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, even those who cared about the survivors. Only he knew how hard it was for them to fight bloody battles every day. He didn't know what the fight would be like tomorrow. Just today, countless people died in battle on the wall. It was less than three hundred, and there were not a few wounded, and Wen Wen's hand-to-hand soldiers lost almost one-half. The huge casualties were in exchange for the betrayal of the patrons. Naturally, they were not opposed to using those men to alleviate some casualties for themselves.
After solving Zhang Huaian's matter, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Huang Tingwei, Huang Tingwei seemed to have something to say all the time, Huang Tingwei gritted his teeth and said it when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang talking to him.
"Brother Cockroach, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold back for long tomorrow..."
In today's one-day battle, both sides suffered heavy losses. The zombies lost at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan after a flood and a fire. Among them, the medium-sized zombies were more than 2,000 close to 3,000, and there were countless ordinary evolutionary zombies. D-type zombies One, the number of zombies killed by bullets and shells is several times that of water and fire.
Now outside the wall, starting from the river, it stretches for several kilometers, with large and small fires dotted around. Most of the corpses of the zombies killed during the day were ignited. Although they achieved huge results, they suffered a lot of losses.
Five million rounds of ammunition left only over one million rounds, at best they can only resist for three hours, heavy machine guns have less than 60,000 rounds of ammunition, half of which have to be prepared for road use, all shells have been emptied, and five cannons have been disused Now, even if there are shells, it will not be able to fire, and the same goes for the Japanese mortar. A mortar without shells can only become a pile of scrap iron.
All the recoilless guns and fifteen twin-mounted heavy machine guns on the top of the wall were lost. After being baked by the flames for a long time, they could not be used even if they returned to the top of the wall.
This is nothing, the key point is that nearly half of the firearms were damaged by high-intensity shooting. You must know that many rifles are old goods from many years ago, and they have not been maintained for a long time. Half is not bad, without spare parts, even if all the damaged firearms are disassembled and reassembled, it is barely enough to make up less than a thousand. Including all the reserves in the camp, it is just enough to barely guarantee one shot per hand.
In other words, the combat power of the gathering place has reached its limit, and there is no extra power to stop the zombies, and the zombies are still boundless, and it will not be clear tomorrow.
When Huang Tingwei said this, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and said sullenly:
"Don't worry about these things. Many people died in battle today. Their corpses cannot be buried. As long as they are within 40 meters, the zombies can smell them. It's better to burn them. When we have the ability to fight back, we will give them to the corpses." They set up monuments, all those who died in battle are brothers of flesh and blood, all those who escaped in battle are my life and death enemies, brothers, sacrifices for a hundred years, enemies, death without a place to die, you have to remember, let all soldiers remember .”
Zhang Xiaoqiang solemnly told Huang Tingwei that the Chinese valued being buried in the soil, although he could not give the brothers who died in battle a grand burial, but he could engrave their deeds on the stele, write them in the book, and become history.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that his defensive battle would become a more important part of the entire history of post-humanity, just because this cruel defensive battle was the first step for the hot spring base to recover the big city and gain its foundation, and it was also the first step for the whole of China to fight. The first step of the zombie's counterattack.
Zhang Xiaoqiang let go, and don't think too much about tomorrow, only God knows how far he can fight. He no longer cares about ordinary zombies and evolved zombies. The only thing he worries about is the remaining six d zombies and the unknown number in the corpse sea. Type zombies, these zombies are sharp swords hanging above their heads, and if they are not eliminated, there will be no peace for a day.
"I heard that you killed that d-type zombie? Very good, how many weapons are there, and is it easy to make?"
To kill d-type zombies, relying solely on the Red Arrow missile is unreliable. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes are brightened by Xu Jing's method today. As long as this weapon can be manufactured on a large scale, d-type zombies will be a target.
Hearing this, Xu Jing looked away from the note and shook her head directly at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
p; Well, plus one at twelve noon, the total is one more than the promised fifteen, which is not easy. I used tomorrow’s manuscript today, and the next outbreak will not be fixed. Thank you for your support.