Apocalypse Cockroach: 217 Searching

(According to the weekdays, today’s chapter is the last chapter. Today broke out. We are all turtle-speed typing teams. We dare not compare with the big gods. We can only burst. There is a chapter at 20 o’clock. Remember to collect it. )

Yesterday Zhang Xiaoqiang did not come back in the afternoon. Yang Ke'er was anxious. She pulled He Wenbin and asked him to send someone to find Zhang Xiaoqiang. He Wenbin was also anxious, but he did not dare to send someone.

First of all, it was very late at night, and it was very dangerous to find people in the night. Secondly, Zhang Xiaoqiang took away 80% of the base's guard force, and he did not dare to move the remaining manpower, because the base was the root.

The most important point is that Zhang Xiaoqiang has not returned with the man with the tens of guns. He is in big trouble. He Wenbin believes that it should not be a problem to get away with Zhang Xiaoqiang alone. He thinks Zhang Xiaoqiang wishfully I haven't returned yet. It must be that the situation is still under the control of Zhang Xiaoqiang. There will be news until tomorrow.

Yang Ke'er can ignore He Wenbin's remarks. She not only found He Wenbin but also Old Ren Shi, and finally found Zhang Huai'an. Zhang Huai'an immediately took a chest guarantee to get Zhang Xiaoqiang back, but how could he have the courage? He took a few people and didn't even drive, so he stayed at the sentries on the site.

Yang Ke'er was persuaded by Zhang Huai'an to stay in the base, but she also had her own thoughts, and found her little follower. The child who had never cleaned his face was behind Zhang Huai'an, so Zhang Huai'an tragic.

Listening to Zhang Huai'an, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a bit crying and laughing. He nodded and let Zhang Huai'an back. Wang Le got off the bus. He didn’t watch Zhang Xiaoqiang. He went straight to the Type 92 infantry artillery and scolded while touching the body. He was scolding those who cleaned the barrel of the gun body. In the end, it was not a professional. The 92 gun was not cleaned carefully. Some places were corroded. There were also barrels. Some stains in it would affect the service life of the barrel.

Yang Ke'er crying will be like Zhang Xiaoqiang complaining about He Wenbin, Old Ren Shi, and Zhang Huai'an. Speaking of Zhang Huai'an, Yang Ke'er's straight teeth, she said: "I don't care, you have to scold him badly, if not meow meow Tell me, I still don’t know that this old guy hid up and fell asleep, really mad at me."

"Uh?????, who is meow meow?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sounded like a cat, Yang Ke'er white Zhang Xiaoqiang said at a glance: "Living together for such a long time without knowing the names of others? Is it Xu? Sister's child????????????"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is too lazy to listen, a boy actually has a name for the cat, so it’s not called "Woof Woof?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang began to assign tasks. Zhang Huai'an took several of his men to bring back the crowd and supplies captured today at gathering place, as San Zi and Zhang Huai'an were handed over.

The men and women were ordered to walk towards the two buses, Li Zhu was among them. When he saw that there were so many people welcoming Zhang Xiaoqiang, his heart was also solid, others saw Zhang Xiaoqiang’s Dozens of men in military uniforms and helmets came under their hands, and they were completely honest.

Two men carried a stretcher of clothes, and the crippled Su Qian was lying on the stretcher. While the stretcher was moving, she kept looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Ke'er held in her arms by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the station carrying Garand rifle. Behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, a cold face of Shangguan Qiaoyun, looking at the huge team welcoming Zhang Xiaoqiang, and watching Old Ren Shi arrogantly walked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang with more than a hundred trumpeters. Finally, she took back her sight, sighed, and then was People carried into the car??????

Old Ren Shi brought both the big trucks and big cranes at the base today. He looked at the big steel door in the prison, but it was a real national military product. In this way, it is better than the door he is going to weld with steel plates. Reliable.

Fifty men in military uniform lined up in five columns waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang review. These people were temporarily expanded this morning. Each of them had a machete, a compound shield, and half of them carried a cottage on their backs. sniper crossbow, a quiver made from a leather bag with twenty short-tailed arrows.

He Wenbin equipped all the intern combatants with the cold weapons made by Wang Le, not because they were reluctant to equip them with guns, but because these people had grown up and hadn’t touched the guns, they didn’t even know where to put the bullets. The rifle might as well give them a large iron shield, at least they use it smoothly.

Everything is ready, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the team that was several times bigger and killed here to the arsenal. It was very smooth along the way. It made Zhang Xiaoqiang unbelievable. Without zombie, all zombies were in the iron cage There were no rats, and the dead big rats saw many along the way. They were all big mice who fled after being injured, and half of them died on the side of the road.

When I saw the collapsed wall and the dead rats in the mountains and the sea, Old Ren Shi and today’s newcomers were collectively breathing air, and Zhang Xiaoqiang and San Zi were relieved. They were fighting with the mice yesterday. What a nightmare.

Looking at the dead mouse all over the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang called Old Ren Shi and said a few words in his ear. Old Ren Shi looked embarrassed, and finally nodded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s men are divided into two groups. One group is sorting dead mice, peeling those who are still intact to the head and tail, and drying them on one side of the fire. Some people have a hard time, and they are always very easy to operate. It's awkward, and the teammates who ate mouse meat yesterday were rejoicing. From time to time someone cooked the roast into their mouths.

Looking at these dead mice Zhang Xiaoqiang is not very comfortable. Fortunately, these mice have not died for a long time, and they have not smelled for a while. The base’s staple food is not lacking~IndoMTL.com~ But the meat is extremely scarce. The labor intensity is very high, some women also help to raise the ash and poke in order to catch up with the work, which is all physical work. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang finds a lot of bacon, it can’t hold up many people. Now, except for some of his own private goods, the base has no meat. eat.

Old Ren Shi and San Zi brought the honest weapons from the arsenal to the open space outside, and looking at the large weapons covered with dust, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little heart-running, these are his, once The otaku, a small person who used to be, is now a hegemon, especially since he has leveled two gathering points in a row. Counting his men close to 700, these people rely on him to eat.

I was just a little happy in my heart. He saw the collapsed wall. The tunnel entrance dug through by the mouse had been buried at the bottom. He thought of Wang Chong, who had jumped into the group of rats with a high-explosive bomb. The joy in my heart disappeared without a trace.

Everyone else is busy, San Zi is counting ammunition, Old Ren Shi is lifting a 92-type heavy machine gun with others, Wang Le is carrying a few people on the side to repair a Type 54 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun, the one wearing a rifle The Old Beard in a suit roasted mouse flesh while bragging the delicious taste of mouse flesh to the new brother.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t look at the other people’s busyness anymore. He walked under the collapsed wall and picked up a piece of concrete with the size of a human head attached to the steel bar and threw it aside. While the piece was rolling on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to hug He took the next piece, and he slowly cleared the gravel under his feet.

When he picked up another piece of chunks and was about to take a few steps and throw it aside, a pair of delicate delicate hand took the pieces in his arms. The owner of delicate hand was Shangguan Qiaoyun, Shangguan Qiaoyun did not ask why, she was just Take the scraps and walk to the side and throw them away, then come back and continue to pick up the scraps cleared by Zhang Xiaoqiang.