Chapter 31 Yang Qi
"General, please check it out!"
In the very military-style room, a soldier with a straight body bowed and handed a message to Yang Qi, who was sitting in the main seat.
Yang Qi!
He is as famous as his person, he is a true legend.
He was born in a general, and he joined the army for a young man. He acted decisively and fought without any disadvantages.
In addition to his excellent military talent, Yang Qi's personal strength is also a taboo.
After receiving the telegram, Yang Qi, who had a plain expression, just glanced casually, and then quietly said: "Transfer our military orders and immediately dispatch the 421st Federal Regiment to Yongding to clear the rebellion!"
The telegram was from Yang Lan!
The content is also very simple, just request reinforcements!
As for the reasons and other reasons, it doesn't matter. For Yang Qi, as long as his sister is satisfied, what if Yongding is flattened?
The 421st Federal Regiment mentioned by Yang Qi is of extraordinary origin. This unit is known as the Tiger Regiment, and is a real Dragon City direct line.
The regiment has a total of 4,000 people, with three infantry battalions, one heavy artillery battalion, one chariot company, and one directly under the regiment headquarters.
"General, if we don't have a headquarters approval document, it's probably inappropriate for us to call the troops of a regiment without authorization?"
The soldier who submitted a telegram to Yang Qi was full of embarrassment on his face at this moment.
"There's nothing wrong!"
"After asking, just report my name!"
Yang Qi's expression remained the same and his tone was plain.
But the plain tone of the book contains extremely domineering meaning.
Hearing the sound, the soldier immediately shut up and did not dare to speak again.
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On the desolate and endless wasteland.
A boundless zombie community is spreading in all directions like a tide!
They act aimlessly, but simply follow the bloodthirsty instinct.
"Tread, step, step!"
The slow-moving zombies were all rotten from east to west, and all the human settlements below the city level were flattened along the way.
Hundreds of thousands of humans fell under this catastrophe.
Now, this terrifying corpse tide has penetrated into the Yongding area, but to be precise, it has spread to Longxing City.
Within the simple fortifications, Jon, who had the rank of lieutenant, had an unusually solemn expression.
At this time, there were no less than 100,000 zombies appearing under Longxing City, almost all around Longxing City.
To be honest, Longxing City is now like a small boat in the ocean of zombies, and it may be swallowed by zombies rushing over at any time.
Puchoff, who was observing the movements of the zombies with Jon, had a bitter gourd on his face at this moment.
"Lt. Jon, what should we do?"
Faced with such a situation, Puchev's words inevitably had a hint of despair.
The crisis that Longxingcheng needs to face this time is more than several times greater than Guo Kai’s strong attack last time.
More than 100,000 zombies can really kick Long Xingcheng into pieces.
Upon hearing this, Jon glanced at Puchoff and said angrily: "What should I do?"
"Are we going to have any other choices besides sticking here?"
To be honest, as for the situation facing Longxingcheng now, it is a delusion to withdraw safely.
Do you really think those zombies are coming to carry out peace propaganda?
"well!"
Hearing this, Puchoff's face became even more bitter.
After finally under his control, Longxingcheng looked a little more beautiful, but after only a few days of peace, he was hit by such a blow again.
"But what are we guarding?"
Puchoff smiled bitterly and his tone was dry.
The armed forces stationed in Longxing City only have four infantry squads and one and a half-heavy machine gun squad. I hope this kind of scene can only appear in the movie.
"Stop complaining about the world here!"
"If you really have this leisure time, please comfort the panicked civilians!"
Compared to Puchoff, Jon was much more free and calm.
Upon hearing this, Puchev lowered his head and thought for a while, then patted the gray on his body and said, "Yes!"
After saying that, he stepped out of the fortifications.
Looking at Puchoff's increasingly blurred back, Jon shook his head, and then said in a deep voice to the soldiers stationed in the fortifications beside him: "Look at me with a close eye on the zombie group. If there is any abnormal movement, remind me immediately!"
Jon was too tired. Since he learned that the zombie community was coming, he had nailed it to the front defense business every day and night. The soldiers stationed in this fortification had been rotated twice, and he was still holding on.
Now, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, he wanted to take a look!
"yes!"
The soldiers were mobilized with a serious expression and responded in a deep voice.
Seeing this, Jon nodded, then found a corner of the fortification, and leaned over and sat down.
As soon as his butt hit the ground, his eyes closed!
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Late at night, outside Qinghe Fort.
One hundred and twenty Hawkeye Whistleguards, wearing night vision devices on their heads, holding a rifle with an open safety, approached Qinghe Castle with their waists.
Qinghe Fort is a fort-level settlement, so it does not have many fortifications, which is a bit similar to the urban village before the end of the world.
Its defense force at night was only a ten-man night patrol team.
In addition, Qinghe Fort is basically in an unprepared state.
Thanks to this, one hundred and twenty Hawkeye Whistleguards easily mixed into the castle.
The castle was basically pitch black, with only a few rooms full of scattered lights.
For those living in the bottom of the wasteland, darkness means that the eyes lose their effectiveness.
Years of nutritional deficiencies lead to their general night blindness.
However, the night is the most ideal combat environment for the Hawkeye Whistleguard.
The night vision device above their heads is their powerful tool for roaming the dark night.
"Tread, step, step!"
Amid the sparse footsteps, ten night patrolmen with air flowing in the stream appeared in the eyes of every Hawkeye Whistlebar.
Most of these night patrolmen are gangsters, and their combat effectiveness is based on the group of wastes in the Evil Snake Castle.
The essence of human beings is often in the settlement areas of the city level. As for the fort, it is usually the place where people at the bottom of the wasteland survive.
To put it bluntly, the lives of the castle people are really cheaper than those of weeds.
In the deep night, several Hawkeye Whistleguards made a unified gesture and then all rolled out.
"Puchi, puchi!"
After a while, several dull sounds of flesh and blood shattering sounded, and several night patrolmen were knocked down and dragged into endless darkness without knowing what happened.
"Enem...enemy!"
A night patrolman who was quite sensitive seemed to notice something was wrong. He was about to shout out loud and felt a sharp pain coming from his throat, and then he lost consciousness.
Chapter completed!