Doomsday Fortress

But when there is black, there is white, and there are good people, and there are wicked people.

After Cai Mingguo's death, Jin Tiande came to power and issued a series of eschatological treaties.

People who enter the gathering place must pay a certain amount of food before they can join the gathering place. If not, they can choose to join the army or do coolies to build city walls to resist zombies.

The first line of defense in the gathering place must be composed of various large and small corpse hunting groups in the gathering place. Jin Tiande and his men will always be after each corpse group is almost slaughtered by the zombies. Will come forward to support.

This is the leader of the two Weishan Lake gathering place, a completely different place.

Regarding Cai Mingguo’s deeds, Wang Yi only heard other people talk about it. Although it may be a little bit different, almost none of the people Wang Yi knew was that Cai Mingguo was not good, and Wang Yi made up his mind. When Cai Mingguo couldn't resist the corpse group, or seemed to be unable to resist, rush down the hillside!

More than two thousand zombies are not something that Wang Yi can contend with, but as long as a few mutant zombies are killed, the remaining ordinary zombies are not something Wang Yi needs to consider.

The setting sun slowly fell on the horizon, and there were only two or three hundred corpses besieging the village. Cai Mingguo had already ordered that the tanks stopped roaring, but only left dozens of heavy machine guns that spewed fire snakes and reaped mercilessly. The life of a zombie.

"Is it over?"

Cai Mingguo stood on the roof of the armored car, looking around, his majestic face was a touch of sorrow.

In this war, at least nearly a hundred of his soldiers died, and nearly one-fifth of their troops were lost. Although they still maintained their tyrannical combat effectiveness, it was also because of Cai Mingguo's command.

"Brigadier commander! Brigadier commander!"

The sound of gunshots in his ears suddenly became thinner, and a thin, thin veteran with three bars and two shots on his shoulders suddenly withdrew from the front position, looking flustered, and handed the telescope in his hand to Cai Mingguo.

"Brigadier Commander, a larger group of corpses rushed forward!"

When the veteran finished the report, he stuck it straight on the ground like a nail, quietly waiting for Cai Mingguo to give an order.

"Larger?"

Cai Mingguo's face changed a few times, raised his binoculars, and without the veteran's pointing, he also saw the churning gray ocean in the distance.

"Brigadier Commander! How about we..."

The skinny veteran Lian Cai Mingguo hadn't spoken for a long time and immediately persuaded him.

"To shut up!"

Cai Mingguo yelled and interrupted the veteran. The two words he wanted to say below were nothing that Cai Mingguo could do.

retreat!

In the farmyard behind him, nearly a hundred people were crowded in a hustle and bustle. Among them, there were farmers, young men and women, old men, and children who had escaped here. They were crying or silent, but all of them had never looked away from Cai. Dawn.

In other words, it was Cai Tianming's military uniform.

In the eyes of the people, they will always be a line of defense, a green line of defense, regardless of wind and rain, fire and flood, zombies, mutant beasts, they will always isolate the danger, and they can exchange their lives for other people's. Security, after the end of the world, few can do this, but Cai Mingguo happens to be this kind of person.

You cannot retreat. Once you retreat, those zombies will inevitably rush up like bone-attached maggots. In panic, no matter it is a civilian or an army, it will inevitably cause a lot of casualties!

This was what Cai Mingguo could foresee, but it was not what the veteran could foresee.

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The gray figure in the telescope is getting closer and closer, and it is only visible. There are no fewer than a dozen mutated zombies with a huge size, and there are at least five or six zombies that move quickly and are relatively small. Only, shuttled among the corpse group, the corpse group of this size was nearly twice as large as the previous one, and it was still rushing up with a brainstorm, which was unprecedented for Cai Mingguo and his soldiers.

"After the notice, all the tanks will fire three rounds of shells at the corpse group!"

The more at this time, Cai Mingguo became calmer, watching the veteran deliver his orders, Cai Mingguo turned around, but saw the people behind him, looking at him gratefully.

"Uncle Uncle, you are so handsome."

A sturdy little boy, looking at the age of only eleven or twelve years old, ignoring the gunfire and the roar of the zombies, trotting all the way to the armored car, with his innocent face up, his eyes looked at Cai Mingguo's military uniform with a little envy.

As usual, at this time, there will be a middle-aged couple who will pull the little boy back, or be more severe, curse a few words, slap a few slaps, to show to outsiders how strict their tutoring is, but Cai Mingguo looked back and saw that the group of men, women and children, but no one took care of the child.

"Where are your parents?" Cai Mingguo subconsciously put his hand into his jacket pocket, perhaps because he wanted to get something to eat for the child, but there was nothing in his pocket.

"I don't know, they said they went to find food, but they never came back."

The boy shook his head disappointedly, and a pair of small hands tangled in front of him.

"Then what's your name?" Cai Mingguo's pain flashed away and continued to ask.

"My name is Xiao Shuang."

The boy was finally able to answer Cai Mingguo's question, and a happy smile appeared on his little face.

"Shoo~~

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and Cai Mingguo didn't even react, but the smile on the boy's face gradually became silent!

"Boom boom boom boom!!

"Boom! Bang!

As if the world was trembling in an instant, under the indiscriminate blow of dozens of tanks, the group of surging zombies suddenly stopped, and nearly a hundred zombies in front of them instantly turned into minced meat!

"Roar!

As if enraged by this sudden bombardment, a dozen mutant zombies roared in a row. After a short pause, the speed of the corpse group suddenly increased, and a few strong corpses separated from the group and jumped a few times. In between, it turned out to have reached the front of the position!

"Woo...

Xiao Shuang's body was frightened by the sudden sound of the shells, her face pale, and tears flowed desperately as she leaned on the cold armored car.

"Correspondent! Correspondent!"

Cai Mingguo shouted several times, and finally gave the order in his mouth before the sound of the shells stopped.

"Give this kid some food and protect him!"

"Understood!" The veteran's tone didn't fluctuate, and he walked forward to hold Xiao Shuang who was still crying, and left the battlefield.

"Boom boom boom!

The tank only had time to fire two rounds of cannonballs, and the group of zombies rushed to the front, dozens of heavy machine guns roared in an instant, and the barrels that had just cooled down returned to the heat, firing a round, ruthless Reaping the lives of the corpses!