Six Hundred and Twentieth Eight Chapters
"It's finally finished." The majestic Colonel Piano heaved a sigh of relief, looking indifferently at the more than 3,000 mutant soldiers in front of him. These more than 3,000 people are the team he managed to assemble, although it looks a bit strange.
Each of the mutant soldiers huddled together looked extremely fierce and powerful. Anyone who pulls it out can be a big boss in a horror movie. But when they gather together, they fail to exert the scale effect, and instead appear rather lazy and undisciplined.
"Give them food, let them eat, and fight when they are full." Colonel Piano waved his hand, and his men behind him moved out one after another human corpses as food, and provided them to the mutants present .
These corpses were originally everywhere in the city and in the wild. In a city with a population of one million, at least half a million people would be frozen to death by the sudden extreme low temperature. The low temperature keeps the corpse from decomposing and preserves it.
Piano felt that collecting corpses for food was an act of utter creative grandeur, and the mutants in the city should be grateful for it. If not, the mutants in Baltimore might not even have one-tenth of the current number, and the rest would have to die of starvation and cannibalism.
However, mutants who eat corpses for a living can easily fall into a state of low morale. They already feel extremely confused, decadent, and angry about their current encounters, and eating corpses is an extremely sacrilegious behavior.
"Don't dawdle, we will fight immediately when we are full. We must take down the Granit Refuge today, and let the reptiles there know how powerful we are."
Piano sent his cronies as officers, intending to organize more than 3,000 mutants. It also did not forget to encourage loudly in front of the team, emphasizing the wealth, population and resources of the shelter, hoping to use violence to vent its morale.
The gathering and review of the mutants quickly turned into a corpse-gnawing meeting. Your Excellency the Colonel once again breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to the 'zombie' adjutant and asked: "Is there any movement from that human armed force? I hope to launch a fierce surprise attack , Let those troublemakers go to hell to remember this lesson."
"Uh..., that human armed force has a limited number of people. They have always come out at night to harass and attack by taking advantage of our shortage of night vision equipment. Now it is daytime, and they usually retreat to the shelter and dare not move out." .”
The 'zombie' adjutant actually doesn't have any intelligence support, it's all based on the experience summed up based on the situation in the past few days. But these words were exactly what Colonel Piano hoped, and it sneered, "I hope today is the end of those reptiles."
Ho ho ho..., the 'zombie' adjutant also let out a hoarse cry. Unexpectedly, the ugly laughter didn't end, and a huge explosion shook the ground.
With a loud bang, Colonel Piano felt his legs go numb. It squatted subconsciously, looked up and saw a puff of black smoke rising from the direction of the pier hundreds of meters away, "It's a large-caliber shell, these bastards are here again!"
Fu*ck! Didn't you agree not to go out during the day?
And following the sound of the cannon, the mutant soldiers standing in front of Colonel Piano immediately showed signs of Brownian motion and ran around. The cronies who had just gone down to act as officers shouted loudly, trying to pull these people to their side.
"What are you running around?" Colonel Piano grabbed a modified M197 single-barreled gun at hand and fired several rounds into the sky. "Calm down, this is just harassment, and the number of enemies must not be many. Those timid human beings have always been armed. Just hit and run, nothing to be afraid of."
His Excellency the Colonel roared loudly, which could be heard hundreds of meters away, and the originally chaotic scene was indeed suppressed. The combat teams regrouped one by one, but the communication connection was a bit messy, because His Excellency the Colonel did not have a complete command system. When all the combat teams are yelling at it on the radio, the scene is a hundred times noisier than the vegetable market.
Obviously three thousand people are right in front of us,
completely out of control. This feeling was too bad. Colonel Piano managed to train more than a hundred cronies to serve as officers, but it turned out that this was far from enough. "Go to the sound of gunfire, and attack immediately when you find the enemy."
After shouting a few times on the radio, a combat team finally started to act. Mutants are always full of blood and passion, and they are more willing to express their attitudes with actions. More than three thousand mutant soldiers ran in one direction, it was like a group of upright black bears rampaging.
The shelling place was only a few hundred meters away from the assembly point, and Colonel Piano himself led a team to follow closely. But when the two sides meet each other, it's extremely difficult--fuck, why are there so many enemy troops on the opposite side?
Mutants are used to humans only dispatching a rogue tank and a big sprayer assault gun when they attack, but there are more than a dozen armored vehicles in front of them, and armored vehicles are constantly coming out of the city streets and buildings. .
And Qin Weidong, who commanded the battle, was also leading his mechanized infantry company to launch a cool assault, without any resistance along the way. But when he was about to approach the target point, the drone suddenly sent a warning signal, and before he could react, he collided head-on with a large group of mutants.
The raid turned into an encounter, and neither side was prepared.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Follow me!" Zhang Hong, who was driving a T-62A, was the arrow of the entire company. After several days of fighting, he understood that the armored convoy must not stop. It would be better if this situation was simply run over.
More than 30 tons of tanks ran at high speed on the ruins of the city, and rushed directly into the middle of the queue of mutants with an unrivaled posture. Several armored vehicles followed closely, widening the torn hole and driving away the mutant combat squads that were trying to attack the tank from the two wings.
"Bazooka, who brought the bazooka?" A mutant officer yelled loudly. It used the cover of the wall to draw the running soldiers back to him. It can be smashed into scrap metal."
As soon as the two sides met, they fought blood and blood. Fortunately, the T-62A as an attacking arrow was extremely slippery, and rushed into the mutant team with a platoon of heavy armored convoys, rampaging desperately. For the time being, the company led by Qin Weidong has the advantage in equipment.
While the encounter was heating up, the other side of the port pier seemed quiet. The security here is also heavily guarded, the slightly undulating sea water makes a rushing sound, and a team of mutants walks over from a distance with neat steps.
"Password." The sentinel on duty shouted.
"Damn password, I forgot." A rough voice yelled nonchalantly, "But I'm here to bring you lunch, are you Colonel Piano's guard company?"
"You're in the wrong place. This isn't the colonel's guard company. But wait, what lunch are you sending? Looks good."
"Stay still, this is for the colonel's guard company."
"Damn it, eat the corpses for us, and the guards eat a normal meal. Brothers, come out, no matter what, this batch of lunch belongs to us."
"Say don't move, do you want to fight?"
"Fight, fight, we outnumber you, brothers, come out quickly! Come out all!"
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