Chapter 557: Doomsday (8)

This morning is so soft and dazzling for the Wuxiang soldiers who fought **** night.

Although it is winter, the trace of warmth contained in the morning light makes all soldiers who feel the temperature in it release their last strength and enjoy this moment of tranquility.

The clean ground of the barracks in the past is now covered with blood, red, black and white.

These very sticky things have been fermented overnight, and now they are hard and hard, and they are disgusting to step on.

"This kind of composition is very strange. Hurry up and wait for me to return to the laboratory to start the test." The mature woman wearing black glasses is a stranger in this barracks. When all the soldiers are tired and don't want to move, only this person is suffering. One night was very spirited.

A group of white lab coats went to collect various samples, mainly the blood of the living dead and the internal organs of the mutant beast.

In a sealed glass container, there is a body with no lower body left, only half of the shoulders, neck, and head, but still full of vitality.

There were smoke and flames everywhere, and the residue of the battlefield last night has not yet been cleaned up.

The light and heavy machine guns farther away are still roaring, and their targets are not living dead and mutant beasts, but threats from the sky.

The **** Wuxiang military barracks attracted a large group of bloodthirsty mutant birds to fight the autumn wind here.

Ai can form a crushing stance on the mutant herd on the ground, but there is no good way for the birds in the sky, and she will not fly.

However, it is precisely because there is the hellfire giant Ai here, and the huge biological power is there, that makes this group of mutant birds waiting for opportunities not to be too public.

It's hard for the exhausted soldiers to sleep so sweet in the rumbling of guns.

Among them, many low-level officers have not yet slept.

Wang Jun was a squad leader and used to be.

He is now the acting platoon leader, because yesterday after his platoon leader became a living dead person, he was the first person to react and subdue and cut off the head of the living dead person.

So the company commander was optimistic about him and made him acting platoon leader.

Promoting fortune is a dream in every soldier's heart, but Wang Jun, who has just completed one step of his dream, is not happy and excited.

There are eight people in his class, a squad leader and a deputy squad leader, plus six large soldiers. They are usually brothers who sleep in a dormitory.

Last night, only he and two other soldiers survived the negative energy storm, and the only one who survived the **** battle last night was him and a twenty-something boy named Erliuz.

The name of Erliuz was still given to this kid by Wang Jun and his brothers, because this guy was always lazy in training, and he would be a few minutes late for every morning and evening exercise. No matter how he cleaned up, Wang Jun could not change him.

But after this battle, Erliu became his last brother.

Wang Jun could not forget the scene of Erliu holding up a light machine gun to cover himself last night, nor could he forget that after another brother, Zhao Han, was bitten by a living dead, Erliu rushed up to take revenge.

Walking behind a bumpy fortification, many soldiers lie back and forth to rest here, and many dead bodies on the ground have no time to clean up, and no one cares, because it is their comrades who died.

In a hollow crater, Wang Jun found Erliuz.

Erliuz is holding a person to sleep.

Patted Erliu, Wang Jun handed him a noodle. The camp had just started to distribute food, and Wang Jun, in his capacity as acting platoon leader, was the first to take two pancakes.

"Squad leader, I still don't want to eat, Zhao Han said he was cold." Erliu said.

Wang Jun glanced at the corpse held by Erliuz, and tears could not stop flowing down the tough guy’s eyes. Zhao Han was another brother of their class who had survived the negative energy storm. However, if the military cap was removed, you can see him A large piece of flesh from the back of the head to the cervical vertebrae was bitten off.

Normally, the best relationship with the second-raters is Zhao Han, because only Zhao Han did not look down on the second-raters' delicious laziness, and only Zhao Han used the second-raters as brothers.

"Don't talk! Give it to Lao Tzu! After eating, go to recognize clothes with Lao Tzu. Qian Liu and Zhou Wu have just become living dead. They were also our brothers during their lifetime. They can't let them die. It's unclear!" .

Erliuz listened, put down Zhao Han's body, sat up and silently took Wang Jun's cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

The characteristics of the living dead after the human mutation has changed greatly compared to their pre-mortem appearances, and the characteristic of having to cut off the head to die, leaving all the dead dead in the military camp in a dilapidated state.

Wang Jun didn't want to find the bodies of the brethren, just pull out their trumpet number and name plate from the pile of shredded corpses, and then go to the camp with Erliu to dig a cloth mound for them.

In China, the dead pay attention to the peace.

There were many soldiers who survived like Wang Jun and Erliu in the whole barracks. The fierce battle of the night made all of them crush a big stone in their hearts.

"How is the situation statistics?" Within the headquarters, Commander Ma asked the two staff officers standing in front of him.

"There are 5,327 people in the brigade, and the number of people who survive today is 1,265, including 362 seriously injured and 589 slightly injured," said one staff officer.

"Ammunition costs are severe. In addition to consuming a third of the spare warehouse under the headquarters, the biggest loss is the No. 2 and No. 3 ammunition depots that were detonated during the battle." Another staff reported.

"Is there only more than 1,200 people left," Ma Siling murmured, and then he said, "The medicine is enough, I want to save those who are seriously injured!"

A staff member was embarrassed, but still reported truthfully, "Our medicines have lost more than ammunition. Now only the command post has a little spare. If you want enough medicines, you have to go to Wuxiang to get one. The town hospital and several small clinics should be in stock."

"Wu Xiang." Ma Siling looked in the direction of Wu Xiang. Locke had been there for the night, and I didn't know how he was there.

"Let the soldiers with the strength of World War I recover their physical strength as soon as possible. It is not safe here. We need more reliable constructions," Commander Ma commanded.

"Yes!" The two staff officers stood upright, and then turned around to convey the instructions.

The two had just left, and someone came in from the outside. This time it was a talent in scientific research and technology.

In addition to the soldiers in their early 1,000s, the Wuxiang military barracks also have more than 20 scientific researchers and more than 30 people from the Maoshan school.

"How is the cracking work done?" Commander Ma asked eagerly.

The man shook his head and said

The Tao said, "It's still a day away, but we have already restored radio communication technology."

Ma Siling nodded, and now the satellites are scrapped. The wires and cables in various places have been damaged to varying degrees by the living dead and the mutant beasts. The only means of communication is the radio.

"How far is the radiation range of the radio?" Commander Ma asked.

"Because of the interference of unknown factors carried by cosmic rays, the radiation range has been reduced by nearly 20 times, and now our signal can only be guaranteed within 10 kilometers at the farthest."

"Is there a way to increase the radius of use?" The 10km radio is not even one tenth of the distance from the nearest military base in Wuxiang.

The researcher paused and said, "There are two ways, one is to lay out the signal antenna, and the other is to increase the radio frequency, but the latter will increase our power consumption."

Upon hearing this, Commander Ma was extremely disappointed with both options.

Now what is the situation outside, Ma Siling does not need to think about it and knows how it looks awful. Now that he is overwhelmed, there is no extra force to send out the antenna of the signal tower.

Power consumption is even more of a problem. Now that the military camps all use backup power, how to generate electricity and generate electricity is the most urgent emergency that Ma Ling needs to consider.

"There is one more thing." the researcher said. "Ten minutes ago, our radio station received intermittent requests for help, suspected to be Commander Zhao."

When researchers say this, their voice is very low, and their brains for playing technology are not bad. Naturally, they are more aware of the fighting strategies of the two in the army than ordinary big-headed soldiers.

"Where are they?" Ma Shiling uttered a tone before asking.

"Just three kilometers away, they have about three hundred people left. They are mainly armed police, police, and fire officers and soldiers. They carry some citizens, but they are now surrounded by a group of living dead and mutant beasts." The researchers said.

This is suspected to be Commander Zhao. With such a detailed personnel distribution and facing the status quo, the following department must have understood the situation clearly before running to tell Commander Ma.

This sentence is suspected to be under the step of giving Commander Ma, first put aside the personal grievances of the two commanders, and their Wuxiang military barracks still have the ability to rescue their troops. This is unknown.

Even the technical staff of the Intelligence Service didn't want to go into more business, if the soldiers sent did not come back and lost this usable soldier, they would not be far from perishing.

In the face of life safety, everyone is selfish.

"Armed police, police" Ma commander whispered, he is not as short-sighted as this researcher, he valued this batch of new forces.

Now that Wuxiang has gone through a night of battle, Commander Ma, as the highest leader of the army, is completely confident that this team has been in his hands. It is difficult for Commander Zhao to come and take the lead.

So Commander Zhao is only late, and Commander Ma is not worried that his old opponent will compete with himself.

Let’s not say whether Commander Zhao can win this group of soldiers from Commander Ma. As far as Commander Ma’s character and methods are concerned, Commander Zhao will not be allowed to do small moves there.

While Commander Ma was still thinking about whether to rescue Commander Zhao and other horses, Locke had already returned to the Wuxiang military camp.

As soon as Locke floating in midair came, a special soldier came to report to Commander Ma.