The dark night retired, the morning breeze swayed Zhang Xiaoqiang's cheek and awakened him from the shallow sleep. He saw Yang Keer and Shangguan Qiaoyun lying on his side, and then some of the players who fought to the middle of the night slept. On the mud, he sat up on the tarpaulin on the ground and shook his sore neck. He turned his head and looked at the two players standing on the edge of the cliff and alerting to the distance.

At the moment, the hills are filled with a faint mist. In addition to the thick smell of smoke in the air, there is also the unique smell of zombies in the zombies. Fortunately, humans in the last days have long been accustomed to this taste. strange.

The mist in the morning was not strong, especially in the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang. The mist did not block any of his sharp lines of sight. He clearly saw the tragedy after the explosion of explosives last night.

The shape of the entire hill was completely changed, and the mountain facing the zombie has collapsed halfway, forming a huge gentle slope. On the gentle slope, the yellow soil and the muddy boulder are exposed, and the thin soil near the ground One of them was only painted with yellow claws or calves, and their owners were unable to move in the soil. These were the zombies buried last night.

The machine gun nest that was originally in front of the hill was not left. A large **** was not far from the ground where everyone slept. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly walked over there. The shoes squeaked on the floor of the shell, from time to time. It can be seen that the ammunition box buried in the shallow soil is exposed at a corner to form a sharp corner on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the big **** and looked at the deep cracks below. His heart was chilling. The personal strength seemed too small under the earth to be overturned. Thinking of moving the mountain last night, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally realized how the natural power of heaven and earth is. powerful.

The chain of a Mark Xin heavy machine gun lies quietly in the middle of the slope. The 6.4-meter-long canvas chain is covered with machine gun bullets. The original white chain has been dyed yellow-black, between yellow and black. There are a lot of brown, Zhang Xiaoqiang's sharp eyes can see a lot of bullets are also stained with a piece of brown stains.

Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly walked down to pick up the abandoned bullet chain and looked at the bullet chain in his hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered Cao Jie who wanted to commit suicide last night. At that time, she seemed to be lying in his hands. The chain of bullets picked up from the ground and turned back to the body.

Thinking of the woman who had never seen it since midnight, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that something was wrong. He carefully looked around the clues. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang found a downward slip on the slope, and on the side of the slip. The scratches that were pulled out by the fingers, he slowly walked down the slips, and the beaks in his hands were constantly inserted into the soil layer on the ground to fix his figure.

The boulder across the mountainside appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. One side of the boulder was covered with blood. After such a long time, the blood on the stone had turned dark brown. In the corner of the **** boulders, The body of the machine gunner was stuck in the middle, and a broken Maxine machine gun was on the side of the body.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the corpse and gave a sigh in his heart. It was an old team member. Following Zhang Xiaoqiang, he almost experienced all the big battles. I didn’t expect this young machine gunman to die here. He slowly walked down, hoping to take the machine. The gunman's body was brought up, and the warrior should be buried in the osmanthus hill.

A white hairpin's plastic hairpin was inserted obliquely into the soft soil. When the card was issued, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and he recognized the card. It was originally worn on the head of the assistant gunner. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not. Knowing what the assistant machine gunman called, he only knew that this woman was the hand-picked squad leader and the first female squad leader.

The card was lying in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang mixed with smoke and mud. He looked around and hoped to find the assistant gunner. In the end, he found the shallow red on the corner of the boulder...············

The four bodies lay on the open ground. All the combatants stood side by side with the workers and cooks. They were quietly watching the comrades on the ground. Many people were crying silently. It was the old players. The former comrades now changed. It became a cold and stiff body, and they were very uncomfortable. After all, fighting together for such a long time, people would have feelings.

The two women in military uniforms were crying. They were crying for Cao. They cried and wiped the blood and smoke on Cao’s face with a wet towel. They are good sisters, very good sisters. Together, they were comforted in the desperate grain store. They were selected into the machine gun group and became the official combat team members. Now Cao Jie is away from them. How can they not be sad and how to not cry.

"He Wenbin············" Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted.

"In, what is the command?··············"

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Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the machine gunner and Cao Jie who were lying next to each other. He pointed to the bodies of the two men and said: "Buy them together and let Wang Le make a coffin that can hold two people." They are willing to die together, we will let them stay together forever...··········

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the bumpy off-road car mountain and headed for the coal yard. Now it has been eight hours since the zombie retreat. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not take the tired day and night team members back to the base to rest. Instead, he took all the players to chase the zombies. Behind him.

In the morning, I can clearly see that the dead zombies are piled up in a corpse. On the road between the two hills, the zombies are piled up by bullets and the pieces of meat are five meters high. They die in the south of the abandoned car. The one that burned was also one by one. Looking at the zombie body that was turned into a man, Zhang Xiaoqiang had the feeling of coming to hell.

Finally, a rough liquidation, the zombies who died here last night have reached more than 40,000, Zhang Xiaoqiang has been buried in the zombies to reach more than half, plus more than 10,000 dead in the middle line, died in He Wenbin that Is it not exactly 40,000 that is dead on the side?

Yesterday's zombie sea is vast, but Zhang Xiaoqiang believes that the zombies have been hit hard, or according to the habit of zombies, as long as they are not dead, they will go up.

To this end, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to pursue the retreating zombies. He wanted to pick up the black hand hidden behind the scenes. Otherwise, if they sway outside, they would form a larger corpse than yesterday. The Chinese population is too much. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to wait for the corpse to turn over several times before he comes to find his own troubles.

The big truck piled up the sand of a car to the gentle **** formed by the zombie pieces. When the truck pressed out a dirt road that could pass, Zhang Xiaoqiang took his man and chased Zhang.