"Don't worry, it's not zombies, it's a rebellion. They don't know what's going on over there. Everyone be careful and don't mess around with others. Maybe you'll get some credit. Whether you guys can be promoted from death row prisoners depends on today …"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Bao Lingmin played with his new AK74 in front of the envious eyes of the people around him. He loaded the clip, pulled the bolt, and nodded his head in satisfaction.
"Brother Bao, why should we help them? Last time, they made me cannon fodder. Even if we become official members, what can we get?
In my opinion, we should find a chance to rebel. When the time comes, we can take advantage of the chaos to rob a few cars of supplies. We can't have fun there … "
This time, it wasn't Zuo Tie who spoke, but another supporter of Bao Lingmin. He usually didn't show his strength, but at the critical moment, he started to encourage him.
Bao Lingmin's expression didn't change. He glanced at him and aimed the muzzle at him. Suddenly, this person was almost scared to death. Both of his legs were trembling.
"Bang …"
Bao Lingmin's mouth made the sound of a gun firing. The person was so scared that his pants immediately became wet. When he realized that Bao Lingmin's muzzle didn't spit out a tongue of flame, he knew that he wasn't shot. He immediately fell to the ground …
"You dare to rebel with such little guts?
You don't even know who's rebelling, how do you know that they will save you?
Even if they save you, they will still treat you as cannon fodder. In this world, those with knives can't beat those with guns. If they hold a gun and ask you to squat down, do you dare to not squat down?
Rob cars?
Rob supplies?
Do you really think they're idiots … "
Bao Lingmin's words made the people around him laugh at the cowardly guy. Zuo Tie laughed the most heartlessly. Suddenly, Zuo Tie pulled Bao Lingmin's sleeve, "They're here looking for trouble …"
Originally, there was an entire battalion guarding the death row prisoners of the Death-Seeking Regiment. After the launch of the counterattack, almost all the troops were mobilized. In the counterattack against the zombies, an additional person meant an additional force. Therefore, the battalion became a company, and the four Soviet-style armored vehicles were also withdrawn.
However, the Logistics Division still had some backup forces. Three slightly damaged old wheeled armored vehicles that were undergoing maintenance fell into the hands of the rebels and became the backbone of their attack against the Deathseekers.
The sudden attack did not make the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Regiment panic. The soldiers calmly faced the enemy in the fortifications that had been prepared for a long time. In fact, the combat power of the Blood Wolf Regiment itself was not bad. At least more than half of them crawled out of the bloody battlefield in Salt Lake Town.
What was frustrating was that the new regiment commander at the Blood Wolf Flag stall was really not a good person. Alatan Ao, who had changed his name to Jin Xing, would not be afraid of death just because he had joined Zhang Xiaoqiang's team. On the contrary, every time there was a battle, he would become a logistics officer, always with the logistics team, ready to escape at any time.
The former logistics officer, Lakshon, became the regiment commander and took over the command of the battle on behalf of Gold Star. Because of this useless officer, the entire Blood Wolf Regiment became useless in Ishihara's eyes, so he did not have any confidence in this company.
The company that Ishihara didn't have any confidence in didn't collapse in a single blow. Instead, they fought back fiercely. Even when their comrades were being torn to shreds by the heavy machine guns of the enemy's armored vehicles, they fought back without showing any signs of weakness. Even when their comrades were being torn to shreds by large-caliber bullets, they still held on.
For a moment, the battlefield was in a stalemate. Because the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Regiment also had 12.7mm heavy machine guns, the enemy's armored vehicles did not dare to rush over. Relatively speaking, the armored vehicles did not dare to come over, and naturally, the infantry did not dare to come over either. Inadvertently, the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Regiment defended their position.
Just when the heavy machine guns on both sides were shooting at each other, the machine guns of the Blood Wolf Flag suddenly all stopped firing. If Lakeshon was here, he would probably regret it. Tie Zhongyuan had plundered the Blood Wolf Regiment's warehouse, causing them to be seriously short of ammunition. They had suffered a lot in the last battle. Fortunately, Lakeshon accidentally used a suicide bomb to expose the Z-type zombie, and they unexpectedly won.
While waiting for the logistics department to replenish Rakshin's ammunition by three units, Rakshin's natural cautiousness allowed him to transfer the ammunition from the second-line troops to the first-line troops. Therefore, the ammunition from this garrison was also transferred. As a result, each HMG only had fifty rounds of ammunition per drum. Four HMG only had two hundred rounds of ammunition, and not a single extra round. After firing for a few minutes, all of them stopped firing.
Without the heavy machine guns of the Blood Wolf Regiment, the armored vehicles on the other side were revived after a little probing. At the same time, more than 200 armed men in mixed clothes also rushed over from behind the armored vehicles …
The consequences of Lakeshon transferring the second line troops were not just that. The ammunition storage of the garrison company was only three magazines per person, plus the ammunition stored in the company, it was calculated that each soldier only had five magazines and 150 rounds of bullets. If it was a bolt rifle from a few decades ago, these bullets could last them for a day, but now …
In less than half an hour, the firepower of the defensive position began to weaken, and burst shots became single shots. Single shots not only couldn't do anything to the armored vehicles that stopped 300 meters away to suppress the fire, but they also couldn't even block the infantry that kept jumping forward.
One by one, the armed men in tattered clothes held their rifles, and slowly approached the position with their backs bent. The guns in their hands kept firing, and the bullets rained down. The soldiers of the Blood Wolf Regiment in the trench couldn't even lift their heads.
When these infantry were still approaching, more armed men appeared behind them, and these armed men actually pushed a 37 mm anti-aircraft gun.
Seeing this, Bao Lingmin knew that if there was no accident, the garrison company would definitely lose. Previously, they were given a rifle, but only one magazine, which obviously meant that they didn't have enough ammunition. Now, they had an armored vehicle and an anti-aircraft gun, they definitely couldn't last long …
Bao Lingmin only suspected that the garrison company might not be able to defend, but the commander of the garrison company knew that they definitely couldn't. Their simple fortifications might not even be able to defend against 12.7mm bullets, let alone 37mm armor-piercing incendiary bullets. Seeing that the anti-aircraft gun was retreating, the commander of the infantry company sent someone to find Bao Lingmin …
"Big Brother, why did you agree?
They are sending us to our deaths. It sounds nice, but who knows if we'll still be alive to enjoy their promise. Besides, we only have 130 people. If we rush over, they will surround us with machine guns, and I'm afraid we won't even be able to move … "
Bao Lingmin was preparing with his company, and the man beside him was the guy who was scared to the point of peeing his crotch. The man's words didn't make Bao Lingmin suspicious, and when he called out to his men, his eyes flashed with an inaudible fierceness.
"Pa … Ouch!"
The back of the man's head was suddenly slapped by someone. At the same time, he cried out in pain, and turned around to glare at Zuo Tie who slapped him. In this place, except for Bao Lingmin, all the prisoners below didn't listen to anyone. If Bao Lingmin didn't want to see internal strife, the man would have immediately started fighting with Zuo Tie.
"You idiot, what Big Brother Bao does is not up to you to tell him what to do. Aren't you just talking here because you are afraid of death?
I've even seen more than 100,000 zombies, why would I be afraid of a small scene of a few hundred people?
You have no balls, if you're afraid of death, then crawl further away … "
Zuo Tie had always been the guy they played with under their feet, but today, he climbed over his head, which made him extremely angry. But Bao Lingmin was beside him, and Zuo Tie's words were reasonable, so he had to force himself to swallow his anger.
"Big Brother, what should we do later?
You say something … "
After teaching the coward a lesson, Zuo Tie looked at Bao Lingmin with a mischievous smile. Bao Lingmin had been watching coldly from the side, and Zuo Tie's question represented the thoughts of most people. He pondered for a while and said, "There is no fixed plan, we'll act according to the situation. If we can succeed, we'll kill those guys, but if they're too strong, we'll sincerely rely on them …"
Bao Lingmin's words made the surrounding people beaming with joy. They were prisoners on death row, so naturally, there was no loyalty. Being good fence-sitters was what they should do. In this post-apocalyptic world, they were reduced to death row prisoners because they wanted to live. If they could live, it didn't matter who they relied on.