My Doomsday Arms System

After more than ten minutes of electric shock and flame spray, almost half of the small flying insects were consumed, and only a few flying insects that were not too close to the infantry fighting vehicles survived.

But there were only a few of them, and they could not cause any harm to the convoy.

"It seems that this thing is nothing big."

Cai Wenjie has a new understanding of this kind of insect. Although this thing can be a great threat to living things, they can't chew metal, so as long as they stay in a closed room or vehicle, they don't need to worry too much about these flying insects.

"All units, continue to move forward to the designated destination, and be sure to reach the destination before the sun sets!"

"Yes!"

Cai Wenjie still didn't find the reserve under the boulder in the end, but it was not without gain. At least he knew that there must be human forces nearby, and more than one.

Although it is said that in the end of the world, the most difficult to deal with are humans rather than zombies, but that is only when the strength is weak. For a big man like Cai Wenjie who has dozens of infantry fighting vehicles alone, human forces are just a drop in the bucket.

At least humans have fear. Even if someone dares to speak rudely, as long as you point a gun at the other person's head, no matter how arrogant the person is, he will calm down. If you are not afraid of guns, then try the 105mm rifled gun on the infantry fighting vehicle to see who dares to speak.

Of course, the probability of this happening is very small. After all, they are also human beings, and they are soldiers. They can't ruin their reputation, except for those who meet a fool.

When the convoy passed the place where the mutant bison fell to the ground and died, they also found larvae that had just learned to fly around.

Without saying a word, Cai Wenjie directly ordered to kill these larvae that had not yet grown up to avoid future troubles.

Of course, when killing these larvae, the soldiers cannot be allowed to go on the field themselves, but use flamethrowers and electric grids to safely eliminate the larvae.

Perhaps because the larvae were born not long ago, they did not react much to flames and high voltage electricity, and these larvae were not very perceptive, so no matter how the infantry fighting vehicle made a noise, it would not attract the attention of the larvae, and they still practiced flying and crawling on the ground.

In this way, almost without much effort, the young of these insects were slaughtered cleanly. Of course, there will definitely be a few fish that slipped through the net and were not seen or ignored, but it doesn’t matter because Cai Wenjie has ordered the use of solid gasoline bombs to burn about 200 meters away from the mutant bison. At that time, even if a few larvae are lucky enough to escape the cleaning, they will be burned to ashes under the continuous fire of solid gasoline bombs.

At this time, the convoy led by Captain Xu successfully returned to their gathering place after a dangerous journey.

After this outing, they have obtained enough ammunition and other supplies. Even if the thugs outside attack again, they are confident that they can repel them and even kill them.

"Oh my God, am I seeing it right! Is this a howitzer? Great! Finally, we don’t have to hide from those people outside anymore."

People looked at the cannon pulled behind the truck and shouted excitedly, and some even shed tears on the spot.

It's no wonder they are so excited. In the eyes of ordinary people, cannons are simply a magical weapon to protect the house. As long as the cannon is placed at the gathering place, the thugs outside will be afraid of the cannon and dare not attack the gathering place casually.

The ordinary survivors cheered, and the mayor, who is one of the persons in charge of this gathering place, wanted to know a more specific list.

"I know what you want to say. Here is the list of supplies we brought back. Please take a look."

Before the mayor asked, Captain Xu took out the list of supplies. He wrote it himself on the way back, so there was no need to worry about any tricks.

The mayor looked at the list of supplies handed over and could only swallow what he wanted to say. Then he took the list and patted Captain Xu on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you for your hard work. You can take the soldiers back to rest first, and leave the rest to me."

Captain Xu didn't say much about this. He just nodded and took the soldiers who had just got off the car back to his temporary station. As for the ordinary survivors who were porters, each of them received cigarettes and alcohol.

Before the end of the world, cigarettes and alcohol may have been just ordinary commodities, but now they are a luxury that ordinary people can't afford to drink or smoke.

Although cigarettes and alcohol are not necessities for survival, they are still very important as spiritual food. Moreover, the cigarettes and alcohol in the gathering place cannot be traded, but can only be obtained through distribution, and can only be enjoyed by those who have made the greatest contribution to the gathering place.

Ordinary survivors will never be able to drink alcohol or smoke cigarettes unless they go out and get them back.

So when they, the most porters, got the cigarettes and alcohol, countless ordinary survivors were jealous and wanted to share a share. Unfortunately, even if they had the courage to share a share, they would not be jealous here.

Compared with the gathering place with a pleasant atmosphere, the thugs outside the gathering place were in low morale, and some had become frightened birds.

They naturally saw the supplies and the cannons that Captain Xu and his men had brought back, and now it was their turn to panic.

After all, no one knows whether they will be blown into pieces by cannon shells when they attack the gathering place next time. After all, it is basically these cannon fodder who get into trouble.

It is already very difficult to survive in the end times. Now, not only do they have to face the threat of zombies, but they also have to face the attack of the military. Many thugs have begun to regret before they have officially fought with the army with ammunition supplies.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. Since you choose to fight with the country, you must be prepared to be pushed back. In the final analysis, it is too stupid. At the time of human survival, you still want to be independent. If you are too ambitious, you will only be swallowed by it.

And no one knows how the leader of these thugs feels now.

Because this leader was assassinated by a mysterious assassin not long ago, and after the assassination was successful, he successfully escaped without being discovered by anyone.

When the second-in-command of the thugs found out about this, he was already cold, or the body was already cold.

In order not to cause unrest, the second-in-command decided to conceal the news of the leader's death, and found a gangster with a similar body shape and appearance to the leader to pretend that the leader was still alive. Of course, this was just a delaying tactic.