After putting on the military uniform, Yuan Yi's resoluteness was brought out. A beautiful, cold, and crystal-like female soldier with a bit of bloodthirsty killing intent naturally had a kind of temperament that could make people admire her. She was like an iceberg waiting to be conquered. Of course, the person who was qualified to conquer her was only Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Walking out from behind the two of them was Shanghai Qiaoyun. Shanghai Qiaoyun was not wearing a military uniform. Instead, she was wearing a different kind of biological armor that made her look like a warrior from the future. Her healthy hair that was shining with a faint golden light was tied into a long braid on her head like a sunflower.
Under the two eyebrows that were as delicate as willow leaves were those deep and long eyelashes. It was those eyelashes that were even longer than those of Barbie dolls that made Shanghai Qiaoyun, who was supposed to look heroic and bright, look a bit more delicate and delicate. Her two big eyes that were like crystal crystals were no longer blank and bleak like when Zhang Xiaoqiang first met her. Instead, she looked confident and proud.
Shanghai Qiaoyun, who used to live by relying on men like a vine, now had confidence. Right now, her charm was completely different from before. Although her beautiful big eyes would have a slight ripple when she glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang, she was always arrogant when facing other men. She was so arrogant that those men would lower their heads in shame, because they were indeed not as good as her.
The tight-fitting biological armor perfectly outlined her wonderful figure. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang had asked Shanghai Qiaoyun to put a layer of military uniform on top of her leather armor more than once, Shanghai Qiaoyun loved this feeling of being unrestrained, like a second layer of skin. She felt a bit uncomfortable wearing the military uniform, and even her marksmanship was not up to standard. Because of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed for a long time.
Shangguan Qiao Yun's beauty was as beautiful as before. Ever since she had followed Zhang Xiao Qiang and experienced so much in this short period of time, she had gone through so many trials and tribulations. After a few close calls, she had completely released her heroic spirit. Now, she was no longer a precious flower in a greenhouse, but a pine that grew on a cliff.
A one-barreled gun about 1.2 meters long was carried on her back. The crude gun that Wang Le made with a 12.7mm barrel had completely changed its appearance. It was no longer as crude as before. Some special materials from the missile base, as well as the gun body and gun stock made of light and willful bird bones, not only had the weight of the gun been reduced by half, but the moment the gun was fired, the material of the gun body itself could also reduce the recoil when firing.
In this way, when Shanghai Qiaoyun fired again, at most, she would be knocked back, but she would not be sent flying. In addition, the joints and shoulders of Shanghai Qiaoyun's armor were strengthened with big bird skin. In this way, when Shanghai Qiaoyun fired, she could rely on the leather armor on her right shoulder to reduce all the recoil. It could be said that the current Shanghai Qiaoyun's combat effectiveness had increased by more than several times compared to before.
Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to call the three women to set off, two figures, one big and one small, came out of the villa. Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped his forehead. He seemed to have forgotten about Xu Mengzhu and her son. He did not inform them yesterday to prepare, but they were so thoughtful and rushed to prepare.
Both of them were wearing neat sportswear and sneakers. Xu Mengzhu had tied her hair into a ponytail and let it hang behind her. With her clean and white face without a trace of crow's feet, she looked like a young girl. At this moment, Xu Mengzhu was very uneasy. She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, her two small feet did not know how to move. She slowly moved behind Shanghai Qiaoyun with a yellow backpack on her back, hiding herself out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's sight.
Although the boy named Meow was wearing new clothes, the dirt on his face had already returned to normal. Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to have never seen his face clean since the first time he saw him. Zhang Xiaoqiang was already used to it. Although this child did not like to be clean, his performance in the Children's Primary School was indeed top-notch. He was the first child who dared to use a knife to kill a zombie. Although the zombie was tied up, if you asked a normal adult to kill it, you would see if he dared to do it.
In his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang also liked this child very much. He even liked his dirtiness because Zhang Xiaoqiang was as dirty as him when he was young.
At that time, his parents were doing business and allowed Zhang Xiaoqiang to dirty himself. Although it was normal for him to be beaten when he was young, he had never been beaten because he was dirty. So the more he looked at this clever and eccentric boy, the more he liked him. Because his performance was the most outstanding among all the children, plus he had drunk the rainwater that Zhang Xiaoqiang cherished, Zhang Xiaoqiang even had the idea of training him to be his successor.
When everyone had arrived, Zhang Xiaoqiang brought them to the base's gate. It was currently seven or eight in the morning, and the women in the villa district were taking a walk outside. When they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and his women in military attire walking towards the valley, they could not help but separate from the two sides and silently watch them. Zhang Xiaoqiang swept his gaze over the faces of these women one by one.
The complexions of these women had already improved a lot. They were no longer as pale as when they first arrived. The management of the base was more biased towards women, so these women had not been harassed. They also knew that all of this hard-earned treatment was brought by the man in front of them, so they were more loyal to Zhang Xiaoqiang than the men who worked hard. At the same time, they respected and worshiped him even more.
Looking at these women who lowered their heads to greet him, the figure of a woman suddenly flashed across Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind. The assistant machine gunner called Sister Cao. Originally, Sister Cao was also one of these women. At the last minute, she and two other women were transferred to be assistant machine gunners, and they used their own results to become combat members.
They were also the earliest machine gunners. They had experienced all of the big scenes that Zhang Xiaoqiang had brought his team members to experience. Sister Cao was also the first female combat member to sacrifice herself. The sorrowful howl of a she-wolf still seemed to echo in his ears. Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and turned to look at the Osmanthus Mountain. There was a grave where Sister Cao and the other machine gunners were buried, and it was also the grave of the other soldiers who had died for the base …
More than ten yellow and green military vehicles steadily stopped at the gate behind the barbican. Fifty combat members wearing the new mountain combat uniform, wearing the Type QGF03 camouflage helmet, carrying backpacks and Type 95 rifles lined up in a line waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang's inspection.
Apart from the pistols, the weapons on the members could be said to be the best equipment in the base. The guns were small caliber rifles that could carry more ammunition. Three Type CF06 7.62mm general-purpose machine guns and two Type 40 rocket launchers could already guarantee a low level of firepower. Although the members could not be considered the elites of the elites, most of them were the first subordinates that had followed Zhang Xiaoqiang. The weapons in their hands were also slowly exchanged from the Garand, Type 56 and Type 95. It could be said that they were the most solid foundation for Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Apart from the pistols, the weapons on the members could be said to be the best equipment in the base. The guns were small caliber rifles that could carry more ammunition. Three Type CF06 7.62mm general-purpose machine guns and two Type 40 rocket launchers could already guarantee a low level of firepower. Although the members could not be considered the elites of the elites, most of them were the first subordinates that had followed Zhang Xiaoqiang. The weapons in their hands were also slowly exchanged from the Garand, Type 56 and Type 95. It could be said that they were the most solid foundation for Zhang Xiaoqiang.