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    "Huh? What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and asked, he had already learned to listen to opinions, even if it was a stranger, he would calmly understand what they said, and the more information he had, the more sure he would be.

    "There is something I want to talk to the leader about, see if we can change the place." The middle-aged man watched the people around Zhang Xiaoqiang come and go, and said carefully.

    "Just say it here, I have nothing to keep secret."

    "Yes, yes, that's right, there seems to be something wrong with the big bird that the leader killed" The man carefully talked about the big strange bird that Zhang Xiaoqiang killed.

    "What's the problem?" Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little strange now.

    "We don't know this one. The two bodies we saw are pure black, without a single hair." Speaking of this, the man saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at him with burning eyes, and he was a little nervous until he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang  He dared not speak until he was signaled to continue.

    The survivors saw that the big bird was different from the big bird that Zhang Xiaoqiang killed. What they saw was bigger. Although they didn¡¯t know how much bigger it was, it was definitely much bigger than the one Zhang Xiaoqiang killed. If you compare it  The bird that Zhang Xiaoqiang killed seemed to be a young bird that had just learned to fly, and the other two big birds were so fast, like lightning, that they could not be seen in the blink of an eye.

    Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately walked towards the plucked feathers of the big bird. He touched the black-gray feathers in his hand and found that the density of the fluff on them was a bit high.  To a faint bright yellow.

    Now Zhang Xiaoqiang was really frightened. What they tried their best to kill was a fledgling that just learned to fly?  The fledgling is an absolute rookie, with no experience at all, but even this rookie, Zhang Xiaoqiang, has suffered huge losses, with more than 20 players injured, what if he meets a veteran?  completely annihilated?

    Thinking of the sense of oppression last night, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt heavy in his heart. He didn't know when the two mature monster birds would appear, and what attitude he would have towards the convoy after they appeared. Thinking of the shadow hovering high in the sky last night, it was definitely two  One of the big monster birds.

    Now Zhang Xiaoqiang has two choices. One is to turn around and return to the base. The base hundreds of kilometers away is not so easy for the big bird to find. The other is to keep going and find the inventory and weapons of the missile base.  If they appear, shoot them as soon as they appear.

    After a little hesitation, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to move on. There are many variables in the future. Relying on the old-fashioned weapons in the base, he is not sure to face the crisis in the future. Now it is possible to get some active equipment, even in the 1970s and 1980s  It is better than the weapon that is going to be scrapped now. In fact, he doesn't know whether his choice is right or not, but the reality forces him to choose.

    After the convoy that sent the wounded back to the base left, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the rest of the team to the unknown road behind the village. When they got on the road, they entered a canyon.  There are traces, some dangerous places are obviously exploded by explosives, and many gravels covered with moss are still left on the side of the road, but the green moss that was originally green is now withered and yellow.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting in the Hummer, lamented the ray of sky above his head, while carefully guarding against the movement on the side of the road. After driving for more than ten kilometers, he saw a roadside checkpoint, a red and white wooden cylindrical  The roadblock blocked the road to death. There was a small bungalow with red bricks and blue tiles beside the roadblock. In front of the door of the bungalow, two swarthy zombies were wandering around.

    For the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt relieved when he saw the zombies. The zombies here were not captured, which proved that the line of sky above his head blocked his view of the sky. At least he didn't have to worry about the big monster bird rushing down from the sky to attack the convoy.

    A few team members with swords and shields got out of the car, killed the two zombies, and entered the small bungalow. The front feet went in and the back feet came out. There was nothing in the small bungalow except a writing desk, two wooden chairs, and a telephone.  things.

    The straight roadblock was raised high, and dozens of vehicles drove into the canyon from under the roadblock in an orderly manner. When the last large truck with a quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun sprayed black smoke and disappeared at the end of the intersection.  , the small checkpoint returned to its previous silence except for the zombies lying on the ground at the door.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting on the Humvee, always felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something. After the convoy continued to drive for five kilometers, Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered the convoy to stop.

    This is a naturally formed earth slope under the cliff. It is covered with various shrubs. It may not be affected by the outside climate under the canyon. The plants here are still lush and lush. Everyone looked at the earth slope in front of them.  It seemed that there was nothing unusual, and it was no different from the dirt slope they passed by before.

      Zhang Xiaoqiang walked up to the slope and opened a plant, and a hole the size of a sea bowl appeared in front of everyone. The hole did not look abnormal at first glance, but it looked like a slightly larger rabbit hole. Zhang Xiaoqiang put his ears on the  He listened carefully at the opening of the hole. After listening for about a minute, he lifted a plant next to him, and the same opening of the hole was exposed.

    One rabbit hole can be said to be normal, but two rabbit holes are a bit abnormal. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the top of the dirt slope and faced the road.  found it.

    If all the openings are combined to form a firepower point, it will be able to seal the entire road, even a mouse can't slip through it. Now even an idiot knows that this is a bunker. Zhang Xiaoqiang checked around the bunker and went to the opposite side of the road.  A low-lying place, this place is quite hidden, you can't find it if you don't pay attention.

    A thick metal plate was pulled away. The front of the metal plate was no different from other grounds, with the same soil, the same weeds, and the same gravel. After the metal plate was opened, a strong corpse  The stench hit his face, and there was still a chill in the smell of corpses.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the Desert Eagle and took out the flashlight to go down. A big hand grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm, but when he looked back, it was the third son.

    "Brother Cockroach, leave this trivial matter to me"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang was smoking a cigarette on the road and waiting for the third son below to come back. The third son brought ten people down with pistols, flashlights and shields, and it has been ten minutes since the third son went down inside, except for a few faint pistol shots.  The mood of waiting and movement is often anxious, especially today, two mutated strange birds who don't know the details are still hanging above the head, if something happens to the third son, Zhang Xiaoqiang will never accept it.

    Just when he was about to go down to have a look, a team member got out at the entrance, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurried over, and before he could ask, he saw the team member picking up something from below.

    The third son accompanied Zhang Xiaoqiang to inspect the firearms lined up on the ground, twenty-seven Type 95 rifles, one Type 88 sniper rifle, half-filled clips on some bullets and other individual equipment,  The most conspicuous are the two big guys, two heavy machine guns, Zhang Xiaoqiang has never seen these two heavy machine guns, of course he has never seen them on TV.

    The bodies of the two heavy machine guns are all covered with dark black paint, without any reflection at all. The machine guns look very modern. The streamlined gun bodies are mounted on tripods with the same black paint. The black buttstocks are hollowed out engineering plastics.  By doing this, the weight of the gun body was greatly saved. Compared with the heavy machine gun in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, it was much lighter.

    The heavy machine gun mounted on the tripod also had a two-leg stand. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the gun body off the tripod and held it in his hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised to find that such a big guy was bigger than Wang Le made for himself.  My single-barreled large-caliber short gun is almost the same, and it feels only a little more than sixteen catties, which means it is similar to a light machine gun.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless when he opened the bracket that came with it. This gun is a heavy machine gun when it is mounted on a tripod, and it is a light machine gun when it is opened up. He looked at his third son and asked, "What's going on down here?"

    "No big problem, only about 20 zombies can be solved in three or two shots. I estimate that there is exactly one platoon of soldiers below. The guns have never been fired, and there are no bullet casings on the ground. There are not many bullets, and the average rifle is only one."  About half of the magazine, the heavy machine guns only have 5,000 rounds, and I found that the bullets of the heavy machine guns are different from the ones we use.¡±

    Hearing what the third son said, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the ammunition box on the stand, and pulled out a chain with 200 rounds of bullets. The bullets on it were also 7.62mm bullets, but no matter how you looked at them, they were better than what he used.  The heavy machine gun is short.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang put the belt back into the bullet box and said: "There are a lot of bullets, just ahead, waiting for us to pick them up." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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