The sounds of gunfire and explosions over the oil city have continued for a week.
During this week, the buffer city's wall was extended by 3 meters, reaching a height of 11 meters.
And as the temperature rises, construction is happening faster and faster.
The temperature was too low before, so a large amount of antifreeze had to be used when building the wall, and some special measures were adopted to ensure normal construction.
In addition, in order to support the construction of greenhouses in the buffer city, Anya came here by helicopter to guide the construction of the greenhouses this time.
The greenhouses in the headquarters base are being updated too quickly. Some of the growers who stayed here before have not been able to experience the greenhouse conditions in the headquarters base and are now a little out of date.
The headquarters base now uses a fully intelligent control system, which can save a lot of manpower and achieve good results in the headquarters base.
Since the buffer city is clearing snow and ice, building greenhouses, and constructing buffer city walls at the same time, a large number of manpower is needed.
In the mission hall of the northern area of the trading market, four consecutive recruitments.
As a result, the number of workers working in the buffer city every day has reached 100,000, and nearly half of the population in the trading market have been sent to work on the construction site.
The amount of food consumed every day is huge.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. As the temperature rises, the ice and snow will melt soon. When that happens, a flood will break out. If the buffer city walls are not built higher, they will be flooded sooner or later.
It is unknown how long the flood will last. Even if the flood recedes, the mud on the ground will be soft and ground transport troops will be unable to move.
If the greenhouses in the buffer city are not built soon, the oil city will face a food crisis.
Although helicopters can provide support for a period of time, they cannot last long alone and cannot completely solve the problem of food shortage in the oil city.
Buffer city construction site.
The workers were crowded on the construction site like ants.
The workers on the construction site were working hard. The temperature around them was too low and they were sweating, causing the surrounding area to be hot and foggy.
The fog rose into the air and drifted everywhere with the wind.
This human smell attracted more zombies from the surrounding area.
In the eastern part of the buffer city, at a construction site.
“Huh~”
"If we work for another four or five days, we will be able to pay back all the points we owe, and then we can save points!" Chang Yichang wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened up and said with emotion.
It was minus 25 degrees Celsius and he was wearing a tattered coat with only a quick-drying short-sleeved shirt underneath.
Although the temperature is still a little cold, it is much better than before.
Moreover, they are working on the construction site, performing physical labor and their bodies are relatively hot.
Shunfeng was quick and agile, and together with Biaozi, he moved a larger piece of ice into the car.
"Brother."
Shunfeng put on his gloves tighter and said while panting:
"I heard that someone almost died in bed in Tingfeng Tower a few days ago. I am so happy."
"It is said that he is a senior executive." Biaozi came over to gossip.
Chang Yichang frowned and said, "Don't talk about others. We have just arrived at the market. If someone hears us, it will be bad to cause trouble for us."
Biaozi and Shunfeng immediately shut up and looked around without daring to say anything.
drop--
Another explosion alarm.
When they heard the alarm, they were not surprised and continued to work on the things at hand.
They had heard the sirens dozens of times in the past few days, sounding almost every two hours.
After the alarm, boom boom boom
A series of explosions resounded throughout the buffer city.
Buffer outside the city wall.
Li Zhengping, Dai Jiusheng, Dongfeng, Chen Er, Wu Xing, Chen Tianfu, Crazy and others are fighting against the zombies.
The patrol brigade led by Li Zhengping also participated in this actual combat exercise.
The patrol mission of the trading market today was assigned to Luo Gui and his team from the Sixth Militia Team.
These days, the combat brigade in the oil city, the internal security team, the militia brigade in the trading market, and the patrol team have taken turns to block the horde of zombies running in from outside the city.
The number of zombies has increased from a few thousand a day in the beginning to 70,000 to 80,000 a day now, and the bullet consumption is astonishing.
However, with the support of one million rounds of bullets that Li Yu brought last time, there is no shortage of ammunition.
Ding ding dong dong——
Li Zhengping stood behind a combat vehicle, holding a heavy machine gun and firing at the group of zombies.
Bullets flew out and the shell casings splashed into the iron barrel next to it.
Nearly two tons of bullet casings have been recovered these days.
Heavy machine gun bullets ruthlessly smashed the bodies of zombies, no matter whether they were speed-type zombies, tall and strong power-type zombies, or high-jumping zombies.
Under the absolute firepower, it was a complete crushing defeat.
The snow in the area hundreds of meters outside the buffer city turned black and red, which was formed by the mucus splashed from the zombie corpses.
Li Zhengping held a heavy machine gun in his hand, and the muscles on his face swayed like ripples on the water.
“It feels great!”
“Wuhu!”
He fired a thousand bullets at once, and after finally gathering a wave of zombies, he was defeated again.
Recently, combat members are particularly willing to run out, as this kind of opportunity, which does not involve much risk but allows them to shoot, was rare in the past.
Shooting is addictive.
Whenever they saw bullets piercing through zombies' heads and exploding into pulp, their bodies became extremely excited.
The more zombies they killed, the more murderous look appeared on their faces.
Many members of the militia brigade did not have much combat experience, but they did get some training in this battle with the zombies.
At least there has been some improvement in scheduling and shooting.
Li Zhengping, who had fired a thousand rounds of bullets, had a smile on his face.
Sizzle!
The communicator hanging on the ear suddenly rang.
"Captain Li, please don't use the heavy machine gun easily."
It is Ju Tianrui.
While Li Zhengping was shooting at the zombies with a heavy machine gun, Ju Tianrui on the wall was watching them.
Although there is no limit on bullets, they cannot be wasted.
Generally speaking, heavy machine guns will only be used to fire when a large number of zombies are within a range of only 50 meters and point-fire alone cannot quickly eliminate them.
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For someone like Li Zhengping, the zombie group is still so far away that he just shoots at the zombies, and the kill rate is not high.
After all, zombies can only be killed completely by shooting through their heads.
"Oh, sorry, I was too excited just now and couldn't control myself." Li Zhengping said somewhat embarrassedly.
He had so much fun killing these past two days that he didn't even want to go back to the trading market.
However, the operation to go out of the city and fight the zombies is a rotational task, so he has to go back tomorrow and wait for the next turn.
Headquarters of Dazhangshu Base.
There were originally relatively few zombies here, and I don’t know how many I’ve killed over the years.
On ordinary days, there are dozens or at most hundreds of zombies outside the wall, which are not enough for the guards to kill.
After the order for the actual combat exercise was issued, a large team drove out in armored vehicles to hunt zombies every day.
They are more focused on capturing zombies to provide new labor for the zombie generator at the Dazhangshu base.
The most popular ones are some mutant zombies. Mutated zombies have stronger endurance and can generate more power than ordinary zombies.
After these zombies were captured, each one had to be processed. Their mouths were sealed with electric welding, and then a fixed hood was welded on. Their hands were chopped off, and they were then detained in the basement.
Whoosh~
A snowmobile with an augers sped by.
Li Tie accurately shot a steel net and hit a zombie running down from the valley.
He shook the spiral lever on the disc, and the zombie was dragged over and thrown into the truck behind.
Snow-capped peaks are everywhere.
A figure shot down from the mountain peak.
The man was thin, with a piece of cloth tied on his face. He was wearing homemade skis and holding snow poles in his hands. He was diving down the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
whoosh!
The tattered Taoist robe he was wearing fluttered in the wind.
He was carrying a sword and a package on his back, which trembled as he slid.
The old Taoist priest is skiing, he looks so handsome.
Behind him, Jiba followed closely.
"Master, don't slide so fast!"
"Fuck, you're 80 years old, how can you still be so energetic? Is this really your first time skiing?"
"Wait for me!"
The old Taoist priest in front said nothing, but just slid forward. He had a strong control over his body, and his sliding posture was even more handsome than some professional skiers before the apocalypse.
The long white beard on his chin blends in with the flying snowflakes.
They slid down the mountains into the river valley, where the water also froze into ice.
There's never been a better time to ski.
After several months of heavy snow, the ground was covered with snow.
Moreover, the snow surface is smooth and there is no need to worry about stones underneath. You just need to keep sliding forward.
They glided along until an hour later.
The old Taoist stepped down on his skis, then turned them sideways, making a handsome stop motion.
He took off his mask and looked quietly at the ruins of the city in front of him.
We have arrived at Luoyang City.
The ancient city of Luoyang is also covered with snow at this time, and only the tall buildings in the High-tech Zone are relatively conspicuous.
The ancient city in the center of the city has disappeared.
After a long while, Jiba who was behind finally came hurriedly.
Breathing heavily.
"Master, can you please slow down?"
"Qingfeng, it's getting late, let's find a place to rest."
After saying that, the old Taoist continued to slide forward and left in a flash.
"No, I just arrived!"
"This old man is so energetic! He eats so little, why is he so energetic? It's really strange!"
Jiba, who was extremely tired, looked at his master going away and had no choice but to follow him.
The snow outside is so thick that all the houses in the mountains and suburbs are covered with snow.
They were afraid of encountering wall-climbing zombies at night, so they had to find a house with four walls to hide.
The city is their only choice.
Or if they are lucky, they can find a house built on a cliff, which is less likely to be buried by blizzards.
(asking for monthly ticket)
During this week, the buffer city's wall was extended by 3 meters, reaching a height of 11 meters.
And as the temperature rises, construction is happening faster and faster.
The temperature was too low before, so a large amount of antifreeze had to be used when building the wall, and some special measures were adopted to ensure normal construction.
In addition, in order to support the construction of greenhouses in the buffer city, Anya came here by helicopter to guide the construction of the greenhouses this time.
The greenhouses in the headquarters base are being updated too quickly. Some of the growers who stayed here before have not been able to experience the greenhouse conditions in the headquarters base and are now a little out of date.
The headquarters base now uses a fully intelligent control system, which can save a lot of manpower and achieve good results in the headquarters base.
Since the buffer city is clearing snow and ice, building greenhouses, and constructing buffer city walls at the same time, a large number of manpower is needed.
In the mission hall of the northern area of the trading market, four consecutive recruitments.
As a result, the number of workers working in the buffer city every day has reached 100,000, and nearly half of the population in the trading market have been sent to work on the construction site.
The amount of food consumed every day is huge.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. As the temperature rises, the ice and snow will melt soon. When that happens, a flood will break out. If the buffer city walls are not built higher, they will be flooded sooner or later.
It is unknown how long the flood will last. Even if the flood recedes, the mud on the ground will be soft and ground transport troops will be unable to move.
If the greenhouses in the buffer city are not built soon, the oil city will face a food crisis.
Although helicopters can provide support for a period of time, they cannot last long alone and cannot completely solve the problem of food shortage in the oil city.
Buffer city construction site.
The workers were crowded on the construction site like ants.
The workers on the construction site were working hard. The temperature around them was too low and they were sweating, causing the surrounding area to be hot and foggy.
The fog rose into the air and drifted everywhere with the wind.
This human smell attracted more zombies from the surrounding area.
In the eastern part of the buffer city, at a construction site.
“Huh~”
"If we work for another four or five days, we will be able to pay back all the points we owe, and then we can save points!" Chang Yichang wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened up and said with emotion.
It was minus 25 degrees Celsius and he was wearing a tattered coat with only a quick-drying short-sleeved shirt underneath.
Although the temperature is still a little cold, it is much better than before.
Moreover, they are working on the construction site, performing physical labor and their bodies are relatively hot.
Shunfeng was quick and agile, and together with Biaozi, he moved a larger piece of ice into the car.
"Brother."
Shunfeng put on his gloves tighter and said while panting:
"I heard that someone almost died in bed in Tingfeng Tower a few days ago. I am so happy."
"It is said that he is a senior executive." Biaozi came over to gossip.
Chang Yichang frowned and said, "Don't talk about others. We have just arrived at the market. If someone hears us, it will be bad to cause trouble for us."
Biaozi and Shunfeng immediately shut up and looked around without daring to say anything.
drop--
Another explosion alarm.
When they heard the alarm, they were not surprised and continued to work on the things at hand.
They had heard the sirens dozens of times in the past few days, sounding almost every two hours.
After the alarm, boom boom boom
A series of explosions resounded throughout the buffer city.
Buffer outside the city wall.
Li Zhengping, Dai Jiusheng, Dongfeng, Chen Er, Wu Xing, Chen Tianfu, Crazy and others are fighting against the zombies.
The patrol brigade led by Li Zhengping also participated in this actual combat exercise.
The patrol mission of the trading market today was assigned to Luo Gui and his team from the Sixth Militia Team.
These days, the combat brigade in the oil city, the internal security team, the militia brigade in the trading market, and the patrol team have taken turns to block the horde of zombies running in from outside the city.
The number of zombies has increased from a few thousand a day in the beginning to 70,000 to 80,000 a day now, and the bullet consumption is astonishing.
However, with the support of one million rounds of bullets that Li Yu brought last time, there is no shortage of ammunition.
Ding ding dong dong——
Li Zhengping stood behind a combat vehicle, holding a heavy machine gun and firing at the group of zombies.
Bullets flew out and the shell casings splashed into the iron barrel next to it.
Nearly two tons of bullet casings have been recovered these days.
Heavy machine gun bullets ruthlessly smashed the bodies of zombies, no matter whether they were speed-type zombies, tall and strong power-type zombies, or high-jumping zombies.
Under the absolute firepower, it was a complete crushing defeat.
The snow in the area hundreds of meters outside the buffer city turned black and red, which was formed by the mucus splashed from the zombie corpses.
Li Zhengping held a heavy machine gun in his hand, and the muscles on his face swayed like ripples on the water.
“It feels great!”
“Wuhu!”
He fired a thousand bullets at once, and after finally gathering a wave of zombies, he was defeated again.
Recently, combat members are particularly willing to run out, as this kind of opportunity, which does not involve much risk but allows them to shoot, was rare in the past.
Shooting is addictive.
Whenever they saw bullets piercing through zombies' heads and exploding into pulp, their bodies became extremely excited.
The more zombies they killed, the more murderous look appeared on their faces.
Many members of the militia brigade did not have much combat experience, but they did get some training in this battle with the zombies.
At least there has been some improvement in scheduling and shooting.
Li Zhengping, who had fired a thousand rounds of bullets, had a smile on his face.
Sizzle!
The communicator hanging on the ear suddenly rang.
"Captain Li, please don't use the heavy machine gun easily."
It is Ju Tianrui.
While Li Zhengping was shooting at the zombies with a heavy machine gun, Ju Tianrui on the wall was watching them.
Although there is no limit on bullets, they cannot be wasted.
Generally speaking, heavy machine guns will only be used to fire when a large number of zombies are within a range of only 50 meters and point-fire alone cannot quickly eliminate them.
The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!
For someone like Li Zhengping, the zombie group is still so far away that he just shoots at the zombies, and the kill rate is not high.
After all, zombies can only be killed completely by shooting through their heads.
"Oh, sorry, I was too excited just now and couldn't control myself." Li Zhengping said somewhat embarrassedly.
He had so much fun killing these past two days that he didn't even want to go back to the trading market.
However, the operation to go out of the city and fight the zombies is a rotational task, so he has to go back tomorrow and wait for the next turn.
Headquarters of Dazhangshu Base.
There were originally relatively few zombies here, and I don’t know how many I’ve killed over the years.
On ordinary days, there are dozens or at most hundreds of zombies outside the wall, which are not enough for the guards to kill.
After the order for the actual combat exercise was issued, a large team drove out in armored vehicles to hunt zombies every day.
They are more focused on capturing zombies to provide new labor for the zombie generator at the Dazhangshu base.
The most popular ones are some mutant zombies. Mutated zombies have stronger endurance and can generate more power than ordinary zombies.
After these zombies were captured, each one had to be processed. Their mouths were sealed with electric welding, and then a fixed hood was welded on. Their hands were chopped off, and they were then detained in the basement.
Whoosh~
A snowmobile with an augers sped by.
Li Tie accurately shot a steel net and hit a zombie running down from the valley.
He shook the spiral lever on the disc, and the zombie was dragged over and thrown into the truck behind.
Snow-capped peaks are everywhere.
A figure shot down from the mountain peak.
The man was thin, with a piece of cloth tied on his face. He was wearing homemade skis and holding snow poles in his hands. He was diving down the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
whoosh!
The tattered Taoist robe he was wearing fluttered in the wind.
He was carrying a sword and a package on his back, which trembled as he slid.
The old Taoist priest is skiing, he looks so handsome.
Behind him, Jiba followed closely.
"Master, don't slide so fast!"
"Fuck, you're 80 years old, how can you still be so energetic? Is this really your first time skiing?"
"Wait for me!"
The old Taoist priest in front said nothing, but just slid forward. He had a strong control over his body, and his sliding posture was even more handsome than some professional skiers before the apocalypse.
The long white beard on his chin blends in with the flying snowflakes.
They slid down the mountains into the river valley, where the water also froze into ice.
There's never been a better time to ski.
After several months of heavy snow, the ground was covered with snow.
Moreover, the snow surface is smooth and there is no need to worry about stones underneath. You just need to keep sliding forward.
They glided along until an hour later.
The old Taoist stepped down on his skis, then turned them sideways, making a handsome stop motion.
He took off his mask and looked quietly at the ruins of the city in front of him.
We have arrived at Luoyang City.
The ancient city of Luoyang is also covered with snow at this time, and only the tall buildings in the High-tech Zone are relatively conspicuous.
The ancient city in the center of the city has disappeared.
After a long while, Jiba who was behind finally came hurriedly.
Breathing heavily.
"Master, can you please slow down?"
"Qingfeng, it's getting late, let's find a place to rest."
After saying that, the old Taoist continued to slide forward and left in a flash.
"No, I just arrived!"
"This old man is so energetic! He eats so little, why is he so energetic? It's really strange!"
Jiba, who was extremely tired, looked at his master going away and had no choice but to follow him.
The snow outside is so thick that all the houses in the mountains and suburbs are covered with snow.
They were afraid of encountering wall-climbing zombies at night, so they had to find a house with four walls to hide.
The city is their only choice.
Or if they are lucky, they can find a house built on a cliff, which is less likely to be buried by blizzards.
(asking for monthly ticket)
