Chapter 162: Defense of Changxing Village
At noon, a golden sun hung high in the sky. This huge burning fireball emitted the hottest and most dazzling heat, mercilessly scorching the vast earth.
The blue sky is cloudless and clear. According to past experience, the temperature should gradually drop at this time of year.
But this year is unusual. The temperature is still as high as 33 degrees Celsius, the air is extremely dry and there is not a trace of breeze. It is so hot and stuffy that people feel like being in a huge steamer.
Looking down from the sky,
A wide and straight road running from south to north runs through the entire village, dividing it into two parts, east and west.
On both sides of the road, there are two rows of street-side shops neatly arranged, one facing west and the other facing east. The shops on both sides extend to the east and west, and are dotted with a large number of residential houses.
Hundreds of houses are scattered around in an orderly manner, forming a beautiful and spectacular rural picture.
The street shops that should have been bustling with people were now all dilapidated. Some of the door signs were broken, while others were hanging crookedly. It was silent, and the air was filled with the smell of decay.
The doors of many shops were open, but there was no one around. There was only black blood splattered all over the walls and corpses of people who had been dead for who knows how long on the ground.
When looking down from the sky, a figure was doing something incredible.
On the south side of such a huge village, starting from the main road in the middle and extending to the east and west, every intersection or gap that can accommodate people passing is blocked by dozens of cars like stacked blocks.
These vehicles were lined up one after another, densely packed together, stretching a full five kilometers from east to west, intertwined with the houses, forming a huge indestructible wall that blocked anyone trying to enter the village.
Of course, we just don’t want people to infiltrate through the side roads, so the main road in the middle is not blocked.
"Bang bang bang!"
Chen Bufan patted the finally placed car and nodded with satisfaction.
"Not bad, very stable. Ordinary zombies shouldn't be able to push it open."
He took out the intercom and said, "Ci, Wenyin, leave a platoon behind to attract the zombies' attention. You guys come over here."
"Magnetic, OK."
Hearing the reply, Chen Bufan smiled. He liked Li Wenyin's gentle and ladylike voice the most.
Chen Bufan came to the roof of the extremely spacious bungalow next to the main road. After he stopped, he began to look around.
The house is long enough to accommodate many people standing shoulder to shoulder. If the troops arrive here later, many people can be left here as firing points.
Then, he turned his gaze to the south of the main road. At this moment, a fully armed convoy led by an RV was speeding towards him.
Looking around, the whole village is surrounded by vast and flat fields.
There are a lot of crops planted in the fields, but because no one harvests them, they have long since become withered and dry, lifeless.
In the distance, after a whole morning of cleanup, there were still countless, densely packed zombies, emitting waves of disgusting stench, stumbling towards the village.
Fortunately, the horizontal line of the zombie horde was not wide. The five-kilometer-long obstacle perfectly wrapped up the zombie horde, preventing the zombie horde from encircling the village.
In this way, we should be able to hold out for a while. Relying on this line of defense, we can kill a lot of zombies and gain a lot of points.
They had been fighting these zombies for a whole morning, but their numbers were too great.
Moreover, it was impossible for guns to fire continuously, so they could only adopt a strategy of fighting and stopping, clearing out the zombies with difficulty along the way.
When he was about to approach the village called Changxing on the map, he came up with an idea.
Then Chen Bufan left the team alone and used the package function of his system to seal off all the intersections and even farmyards south of the village with the various cars he had collected along the way, forming a long and solid wall.
In this way, when the zombies arrive, they can only move forward on the main road in the middle of the village. It is much more convenient to block one road.
Chen Bufan was not afraid that they would scatter. Zombies mainly relied on sound and smell. The sound of gunfire on the main road and the smell of meat from a large number of soldiers would naturally attract them to squeeze here.
He planned to clear out some of the zombies here, then lead them all the way to the base, and kill the remaining zombies against the wall.
He did this for a purpose.
First, let Li Tianhai consume some ammunition and reduce his strength, so that he can rely on his power in the future. At the same time, let the people in the base be more courageous and let them know that it is still the end of the world. At the same time, don’t dig the underground tunnel in vain. Whether it is useful or not, scare them first.
Second, in times of crisis, some evil spirits always pop up. We should clear them out and treat any minor illnesses. Otherwise, if we delay treatment, the illness will become serious and there will be no cure.
Third, the zombie swarm is a crisis for everyone. Why should I, Mr. Chen, be the only one to deal with it? You don't give me any benefits, but you are indirectly relying on me?
That's impossible!
Although he earns points by killing zombies, what does that have to do with others?
Anyway, he is not happy about it, he is not a gentleman.
He has never seen a gentleman either.
When they use other people's interests to enrich themselves, they all act like gentlemen. But when they use the interests of gentlemen to give to others, do you think they are still gentlemen? A gentleman will kill you.
and so.
Either you work, or you don't work at all.
The land I planted is ripe, but you did nothing and took away half of the fruits. Are you a human being?
A hairless animal?
Seeing the convoy approaching, he waved to An Ning, who was driving, and asked her to drive to the center.
The RV drove towards the center alone.
After all vehicles have driven in 100 meters.
All the soldiers got off the vehicles, and the driver of each vehicle first filled up the gas. Each vehicle had spare gas, and Chen Bufan had no shortage of bullets and gas, so he filled up their tanks to avoid being delayed by running out of gas while driving.
Chen Bufan left dozens of bags of sand on the house as a defense line. He jumped down from the house, came to the main road, took out hundreds of bags of sand from the package and placed them on the ground.
Many soldiers came carrying bags of sand and set up a defense line every 20 meters on the main road, 50 and 30 meters away from the intersection, for use with heavy machine guns.
The remaining soldiers unloaded the heavy machine guns from the vehicles, moved them to the roofs on both sides of the main road, set up machine gun positions, and transported a steady supply of ammunition to each machine gun point.
Without Chen Bufan's command, the entire scene was carrying out all the deployments related to the defensive battle in an orderly manner.
He just needed to stand there, take out weapons, ammunition, bags of sand, soil and other supplies and put them on the ground. The soldiers who took what they needed would come over and take them away without saying a word.
Chen Bufan is a top-notch logistician.












