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Coming out of the doctor's tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw countless thick smoke slowly rising from the gathering place, the dense smoke covered the sky and formed an iron curtain, and when the unpredictable smoke twisted and swirled in the sky, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the next The means began.
There were not too many people in the camp. The doctor and a few left-behind logistics left in two large trucks. Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to follow behind, but he saw a figure out of the corner of his eye. When he saw that figure, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to ask Miaomiao to take that person away. Take it to the car.
Obviously, Miaomiao was very willing to do this, got out of the car and ran to that person, took her hand into the car, Xu Mengzhu kept his head down when he arrived at Zhang Xiaoqiang, feeling a little guilty, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't bother to care what Xu Mengzhu was thinking in his heart What, when they left the camp, the camp that had put in countless materials and efforts in the gathering place was completely abandoned, only the thick wall and the dense fortifications in front of the wall were pulled away in the rearview mirror.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang left, Huang Quan gathered all his combat power and retreated to the bridgehead, where they rebuilt the fortifications. At this point, no one expected that the fortifications they dug up would be of any use. Ammunition caused heavy casualties, and the retreating people were still crowded at the bridgehead. If the flames could not stop the zombies, they would have to kill everyone who was going to cross the bridge before they could retreat to the other side.
Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived at the bridge, which was where they stayed behind the gathering place. As long as the zombies passed through the flames, they would have nowhere to escape.
A boat behind the pier by the river was waiting for the arrival of the doctors and the others. When Uncle Yun arrived at Taro, shouting for joy, he ran over and pulled him directly onto the boat, still rejoicing:
"Brother Cockroach, let us take charge of the security work of the old branch secretary. With his light, we don't have to work hard there. There are a lot of dead people these days, and the old brothers who came out with us have all died for three days. One, it’s better for us, we have a boat to do it, and when we go to the island in the middle of the lake, no zombies can get through..."
Uncle Yun nagged and dragged Yuto to the deck to wait for the boat to sail, but Yuto looked at the thick smoke in the distance and said nothing. Beside him, there were densely packed corpses covered with sheets of various colors. It was the squadron soldier who died in the battle just now, from the temporary deputy squadron leader to the soldiers, all died in battle. One of the steel coffins contained the deputy squadron leader who died in the battle. There are three steel coffins in total, and they served as soldiers with them fellow.
"Don't forget about those corpses. When we get to the island, where will they be buried? The old team members will send them to the Osmanthus Mountain in the hot spring base. Maybe we will be buried there in the future. It's better to be a regular team member..."
Far away from danger, without the fatigue of trekking on land, Uncle Yun is pleasing to the eye. The most important thing is that the woman he is looking for is also on the island. Next time the bow comes over, he will be able to take his mother-in-law to that legendary The hot spring base in the movie, for Uncle Yun, happiness is like this.
The doctor and others didn't care about taking the corpse boat. They got on the boat and entered the deck building, and some logistics personnel came up one after another carrying things. When they all sat down, the big boat slowly left the empty dock.
Looking at the pier that was getting farther and farther away from the ship, Yuto stood up abruptly, and the equipment kettle on Zhen's body rattled. Just as Uncle Yun was about to ask, Yuto bent down and reached out to touch Uncle Yun. Startled by Taro, the three magazines on his body fell into Yuto's hands. Taro put the magazines in his pocket, and Uncle Chong Yun said with firm eyes:
"Uncle Yun, live a good life with Aunt Yun..."
"Plop..."
Taro jumped into the water and swam towards the dock area on the shore. Uncle Yun jumped up in fright, and wanted to rush into the water to chase Taro, but was held back by several people around him.
"Taro, taro, come back to me, one more you is not too much, one less you is not much..."
Taro didn't look back, but just paddled to the shore. Taro was young, and reached the shore in two or three strokes. He turned his head and waved to the big boat, took off his rifle and ran to the bridge, leaving only Uncle Yun on the big boat still calling, until Big ships go into big lakes… .
The blazing flames blocked most of the zombies, but not all the zombies. The pit was dug skillfully, relying on the favorable terrain, it could block the zombies in front, but it couldn't block the entire gathering place. The camp by the lake was the former gathering place The zombies have to cross the entire gathering place before they can reach the lakeside camp, and the road of the lakeside campsite is connected to the bridgehead. The original setting is that the zombies arrive at the lakeside campground and detour from the lakeside campground. When we came here, it was almost at the late stage of the retreat, and there were continuous changes. When the zombies bypassed the flames and appeared not far from the bridge, the poor had not completely withdrawn.
The iron bridge has long been transformed from a bridge of life to a bridge of death. Countless lives were buried in the torrent under the bridge. The guardrails on both sides of the bridge were broken, and countless people fell from the bridge. On the damaged concrete bridge, countless corpses piled up on it. Some people were not dead for a while, but were wailing and moaning below. Some people were even unharmed, but they could no longer climb over the sky moat and return to the shore.
The appearance of the zombies just now was a signal, causing many people to die in vain because they were in a hurry to cross the bridge. When the flames ignited, the others calmed down a bit, but when the zombies came from the camp, most of them fell into madness again. The rush to cross began, and more people were squeezed off the bridge.
Li Zhi on the other side of the bridge was already numb and didn't bother to maintain order. He was waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to give him a signal. Once Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to evacuate the whole team, he would use a machine gun to clear the bridge and take Zhang Xiaoqiang and his soldiers out. How many people, he doesn't care.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was organizing the soldiers to fight the rushing zombies with cold weapons. The people crossing the bridge were still huddling and murmuring, and the unlucky people who fell off the bridge kept coming. At that time, the intercom finally had a voice.
"Squadron Leader Li Zhi, please call back, Squadron Leader Li Zhi, please call back..."
"I'm Li Zhi, I'm Li Zhi..."
It was the logistics vehicle in front that sent the message. The logistics vehicle they were guarding was being besieged. As a last resort, they called for support from behind. When they heard that there was a problem with the logistics vehicle, Li Zhi was almost frightened to death. That is the lifeline of hundreds of thousands of people.
Li Zhi immediately rushed to a place ten kilometers away with four assault vehicles. There was a small village and the first stop of the evacuation team. Thirty food supplies vehicles were there to distribute food to the accompanying survivors. When Li Zhi passed by, there were tens of thousands of people making noise around the convoy, and Li Zhi calmed down a little before he got there.
Four vehicles rushed into the crowd. While avoiding the crowd, they arrived at the grain truck. The truck was full of logistics personnel, holding Molotov cocktails and confronting the crowd below. Someone rushed up to *.
"Captain Li Zhi, you are here, it's them, we rescued them, but they still want to grab our food and go elsewhere..."
The person in charge of this place reported to Li Zhi. Li Zhi squinted his eyes and his eyes flickered. After listening to the report, Li Zhi looked at the poor people surrounding them.
There were men and women among the poor, men accounted for the majority, and many of them held steel and wooden sticks in their hands. If Li Zhi was one step late, these people might have already started looting.
Most of these people are numb. Their empty eyes are staring at the sacks piled high on the grain vehicles. Many people have greed in their eyes. They hide behind others and move slowly to this side. More People were whispering to each other below, and the noisy sound was like countless flies flapping their wings and buzzing.
"Ba ba ba...."
Li Zhi raised his rifle and shot three bursts into the sky, suppressing the sound below. After a while, everyone shut up, waiting for the man with the gun to speak.