While waiting for the plane, Zhang Xiao Qiang began to educate the people around him. The topic was humans and zombies, the reason for the zombies to form a sea of corpses, the types and evolution of the zombies. At the same time, he analyzed the ambush at the base and the Silver Creek ambush. It made everyone realize for the first time that the threat of zombies was far greater than that of humans.
"The Z zombies are very smart. They know how to learn and use basic tactics. However, the most dangerous one is the Z2 zombies. It can control the low-level Z zombies and form a command system. The most powerful weapon of the zombies is their numbers. Evolvers can deal with ten to a hundred zombies, but not a thousand. When evolved zombies are mixed in with countless ordinary zombies, it will be a disaster.
I know about your battle at Silver Stream. I can only say that you have chosen the wrong way of fighting. Since you have found the weakness of the zombies, you should not rush out and die. You have to know that before the Z2 zombies come out, the zombies in front of you are all stragglers. If you have enough weapons and fuel, it will be easy to kill them... "
Zhang Xiaoqiang's words enlightened them. Many of them recalled that day and used Zhang Xiaoqiang's words to corroborate each other. They had to admit that Zhang Xiaoqiang's words made sense. At the same time, they learned a piece of bad news. It was useless to simply defend. Once the Z3 zombies and above came out, the number of zombies could reach tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
There was no fortress that could defend against the attack of 100 million zombies, unless they went 40 meters underground...
"I have said so much today to let you know that you should not only look at the forces and territories around you. There are countless dangers waiting for us in the outside world. If I am not wrong, on the day of the outbreak, there were at least 50 million survivors in China. One month later, it will be 30 million. Three months later, it will be 15 million. Until now, there might not even be 5 million. Moreover, humans will kill each other. If this continues, in less than three years, there might not even be 100 thousand people in China..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped talking. His words reminded himself that he was in the same situation. Thousands of people had died in his hands. He had indirectly become an accomplice in killing the people of China. So when he said this, he was in a trance. He did not know if the path he had chosen was right. Was he saving people or killing people?
The trance did not last long. While everyone was still thinking about the meaning of his words, there was a sudden exclamation from outside, "There is a plane coming..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang first rushed to the observation window. A gray fighter plane flew across the blue sky. The MiG-21 was the prototype of the J-7. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang did not pay attention to planes, this thing appeared frequently on TV shows in the 80s and 90s, so he recognized it at a glance.
Just when he thought that after the plane arrived, the Blood Wolf Flag would launch a counterattack, a black cloud caught up with the plane like lightning. Although the plane was extremely fast, the speed of that thing was even faster. In the eyes of thousands of people, the black cloud rushed to the fuselage. The thick black cloud covered the plane and then flew away. The plane disintegrated in the air. There was no black smoke, no flames. The plane fell apart like a toy.
The huge fuselage became a pile of scattered steel. Transparent aviation kerosene rained down from the sky. A pilot wearing a one-piece flight suit fell among the scattered parts.
The next moment, the huge black cloud covered the pilot. The dancing pilot disappeared in the dark cloud. In less than ten seconds, the dark cloud dispersed and flew into the distance. The twisting pilot disappeared into thin air. Besides Zhang Xiaoqiang, only the officers with binoculars, the artillery observer, and the sniper saw this scene.
Compared to the others, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it more clearly. The living dark cloud was made up of countless small insects the size of soybeans. Millions of small insects formed a dark cloud and dismembered the plane. The pilot was eaten from head to toe, including all his clothes.
Everyone present was sighing at what had happened in the sky. Two people's hearts were abnormally cold. One was Wu Yun Gale Riley. His last trump card had become a joke. The fighter plane was dismembered in front of him before it could even fire. It would have been better to crash at the airport.
Compared to Wu Yun Gale Riley, who had killed his last hope, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not much better. He had crashed a plane before. Later, the plane of the Yinchuan Army was shot down by a mutant bird. In his heart, he already knew the dangers of the sky. However, it was not a big obstacle for him. He only needed a heavy machine gun to kill a bloody path in the sky. However, in the face of the unknown insects that were not much bigger than soybeans, even if he had a flamethrower, it would be useless.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, the soldiers are waiting for your orders. Should we continue to defend, or …?"
Zhao Jun stood beside the soulless Zhang Xiao Qiang, seeking his orders. Zhang Xiao Qiang raised his head blankly, and made a sound of acknowledgement, before continuing to stare at the skies. Zhao Jun had a strange look on his face as he retreated, and ordered the soldiers outside: "Guard the position, and await new orders …."
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, we have lost a lot of people defending the town. Just now, we picked up a lot of damaged heavy machine guns and mortars. There are also a few damaged armored vehicles. Can … can they be replenished to the Garrison Camp?"
Li Yao was a little embarrassed. Under the instigation of Tie Zhongyuan, he stood up and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to replenish his own Garrison Camp. Zhang Xiaoqiang still said blankly, "Yes …"
"Thank you … Thank you, Zhang Xiaoqiang. I knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang still has our Garrison Camp in his heart …"
Li Yao retreated in high spirits, making Zhao Jun, who was standing on the side, look at him with disdain. Li Yao was incomparably ferocious when he charged into the position. He was equally arrogant when it came to robbing things. He led a group of stupid soldiers and robbed the seven armored vehicles that the field company had seized. Originally, he was at the back of the Blood Wolf Flag camp, but in the end, he went to the front to rob the equipment …
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, my cousin is the deputy flag leader over there. When we attacked last night, he brought more than 520 cavalrymen and surrendered. What do you think?
Should we let them belong to the Golden Flag? "
At this time, Tie Zhongyuan saw an advantage and took the opportunity to tell Zhang Xiaoqiang about Alatan and Ao Du. Although he looked down on this blood relative, he was naturally interested to have a battalion of cavalrymen under his command. He was also afraid that Zhang Xiaoqiang would worry about him expanding his strength, so he was very hesitant. Taking this opportunity, he brought it up first.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his head and stared into Tie Zhongyuan's eyes. Looking at the clarity in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, Tie Zhongyuan thought in his heart, "Oh no, he's awake …"
"What brother of yours is the deputy flag leader inside?
Then he should know Wu Yun Gale Rilei?
If he brings a message to Wu Yun Gale Rilei, will Wu Yun Gale Rilei meet him? "
Alatan and Ao Du painfully walked towards the last camp of the Blood Wolf Flag. Originally, he thought that after surrendering, he would not have to fight with real knives and spears. He could hide in the back and rely on his relationship with Tie Zhongyuan to live a peaceful life. However, he did not expect that he would be remembered by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who actually sent him as a messenger to deliver a message to Wu Yun Gale Rilei.
Under Zhang Xiaoqiang's cold eyes and Tie Zhongyuan's threat, the usually timid Alatan Ao compromised. He brought Meow, who was monitoring him, to the camp. Alatan Ao did not know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was going to personally go into battle, but he was stopped by his subordinates. That was why he had no choice but to send Meow. After warning Meow repeatedly, he watched Meow embark on her journey as an assassin.
Among the people present, other than Zhang Xiaoqiang, no one had any hope that this little girl would succeed. Zhang Xiaoqiang himself was not confident. The only consolation was that Meow's speed was too fast and he had protective armor. As long as he was not hit by a 14.5mm bullet, even a 12.7mm bullet would be able to gouge at the same spot more than five times.
Alatan and Ao Du were at the front, while Meow was at the back. Neither of them carried guns. Meow did not even bring the Rat King Blade. She only held a rolled up map.
Meow knew what the goal of this trip was, so she was not too worried. As for Alatan and Ao Du, if he really knew the goal of this trip, his legs would probably be so weak that he would not be able to walk.
"Respected flag leader, I represent my cousin and leader Zhang Xiaoqiang to express the highest regards to you. I hope that both of us can stop fighting. Now, is surrendering your only way out?
We will guarantee your personal freedom and property … "