MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 112 Ferry to Jiangxin Island
The coast of Jiangxin Island changed from blurred to clear in sight, and the ship was about to dock.
"Report!" The person in charge of the communication department of the Far Rescue Society walked into the door and reported to Yang Xiaoqianhui, "The ship just received a radio communication from the survivors on Jiangxin Island."
"Oh?" Yang Xiaoqian was quite surprised. Jiangxin Island, which has no arsenal and a large number of military police, still survived a month after the disaster broke out? It seems that an awakened person has also appeared in Jiangxin Island, "What did the other party say?"
"There are more than 100 of them, asking us to drive the boat to the shore and take them away from Jiangxin Island, and also warn us that there may be a large number of zombies on the shore, and there may even be evolutionary zombies-the evolutionary zombies they say should be mutants ." After finishing speaking, the person in charge of the communications department asked, "Excuse me, how should I respond?"
"We will land on the island immediately, and we don't need to respond. Inform the ministries to conduct a final inspection of the weapons and walkie-talkies, and prepare for battle!" After Yang Xiaoqian gave the order, he closed his eyes and thought, the survivors who sent the radio communication can reach hundreds of people, there should be Awakened take the lead.
An Awakened who wants to board a ship and leave the island, when he sees a ship coming from an unknown person, he dares to issue a warning to remind the other party that there are a lot of zombies on the island? Aren't you afraid that this is a kind reminder to scare the other party away? And also asked the other party to take in more than 100 people, without mentioning the identity of the awakened person?
The one or several leading Awakeners are either fools or noble people with principles in mind. The former cannot save and manage more than 100 people, so the other party is likely to be a good person like Fang Yu, such a person , it is necessary to be included in the Yuanjiao Association - Yu Qian, the vice chairman of the board of directors in charge of the Awakened, will definitely not object. If the situation is ideal, Yang Xiaoqian even hopes that more people like Fang Yu can completely lead the Yuanjiao Association to save them. Self-saving is the trend of responsibility, and it has infected and influenced people like Yu Qian.
Two minutes later, the ship docked, and soldiers dressed in black filed out from the hatch. Seventy or eighty people quickly occupied the advantageous terrain on the shore.
Under the command of a retired officer, the young and middle-aged young people who joined the reserve, like a group of industrious worker ants, kept removing barrels of gasoline and boxes of bullets from the ship to help the members of the Hope Squad build simple bunkers - although The enemy is a zombie, but what if there is a mutant that can use a gun?
The preparation work was hard and tense, but every reserve member was full of energy. Dozens of young and middle-aged men were sweating profusely, but they didn’t stop for a while, because they knew that the battle to recover Jiangxin Island was their assessment. If they perform well, they can be transferred from the reservists to the official establishment of the Far Rescue Association, and they will be promoted from the third-class residents who can't get enough to eat to the second-class residents who eat in the cafeteria and sleep in a single room.
When Wang Li and He Yu led the Dawning Squad and the Hope Squad to the position, Yang Xiaoqian, Yu Qian, Ah Dai, Fang Yu, Ning Siyu, Hu Wenchao, and Cao Ming landed in turn. Stay in the cabin and be ready to retreat at any time, without having to go ashore to fight.
Half a kilometer away from the abandoned factory building, Tang Tao and his heavy locomotive riders hid in the shadows, holding up a pair of civilian binoculars of fifty yuan and constantly looking around.
"Brother Tang, can you see clearly?"
Tang Tao nodded, but his expression was puzzled. When he sent a radio communication and did not receive a reply, he guessed that the people on the ship should not be the army, but who are these guys in black clothes and black cloaks? It looks like a formal organization, but Tang Tao has never heard of an organization that uses a white cross-shaped long sword as its logo.
"Cross sword..." Tang Tao, who had fantasized about becoming a knight since childhood, pondered, and suddenly developed a favorable impression of this group of people of unknown origin.
Just, what are they doing?
Why nail two pillars in front and flatten the ground to fix the pillars? What was splashing forward? gasoline?
What makes Tang Tao even more incomprehensible is why they seem to be well-trained and well-equipped, but their formation is so densely arranged? Even Tang Tao, who was not a soldier and had never fought in a war, knew that when fighting against a horde of corpses, when the firepower was not enough to blow them into scum, the formation had to be dispersed. If the formation is dense and the direction of firepower is single, many zombies running from all directions will definitely be missed. Once the front formation is broken through, everyone in the chaos will not be able to retreat safely.
What's more, they are backed by the sea! By the sea!
This is not an ancient cold weapon war. It is an idiot idea to try to inspire the soldiers' fighting spirit and courage through the last stand, because the enemy is a zombie who does not know fear at all! If the battle is lost, wouldn't the entire army be wiped out?
Is the opposing commander a fool? Tang Tao began to worry. In order to make the opponent change their stupid battle plan, Tang Tao decided to rush over to remind them.
Just as Tang Tao stepped onto his heavy locomotive and lifted the starting ring to prepare to set off, an unexpected change made him stop.
Several black-clothed soldiers brought the broadcaster and the screen, installed the amplifier and sound, and played the video. The huge sound made Tang Tao, who was more than 1,000 meters away, could hear it clearly.
"Dear Yuanjiang compatriots, I am Wen Weiguo..."
"Grass, are they idiots? Aren't they afraid of attracting a corpse tide for making such a loud noise! It's just courting death! No, there's really a corpse tide coming!" A young man beside Tang Tao scolded angrily, "These idiots, Not to mention killing myself, but also attracting corpses and evolving zombies, making it impossible for us to leave."
"Shut up!" Tang Tao yelled, just because of the resounding name that everyone in China knew: Wen Weiguo!
This doesn't seem to be a movie, it seems to be real! Tang Tao trembled all over, and felt his blood was boiling. What kind of corpse tide, evolved zombies, were all left behind. There was only a deafening sentence echoing in his mind: The motherland will never abandon you! The motherland will always be your strong backing!
"It's great, it's great!" Tang Tao was so excited that he burst into tears and turned around and shouted, "What are you doing standing still! Get in the car and prepare to support them!"
"Brother Tang, this is a death sentence!"
"Go to death!" Tang Tao wiped away his tears and resolutely started the heavy locomotive, even if it was to death, even if no one followed, even if it was a lonely ride to death, he had to go!
"Zheng" Tang Tao pulled out his knight's long sword, pointed to the shore, took a deep breath, and used all his strength to utter a hysterical cry for the first time in his life: "Knights, charge!"
"Om - hum - hum -"
Tang Tao took the lead, rushed out of the shadows, and walked away from the dust. There were several roars of the motor of the heavy locomotive behind him. Among the hesitant riders, five young people started the heavy locomotive and followed Tang Tao and rushed to the shore. The soldiers in black who are about to meet the enemy.
"It's such a strong wind, it hurts my eyes." Tang Tao turned his head and looked behind him, then wiped away the tears that gushed again, and said to himself in a low voice-although the fenders of the heavy locomotive would keep the driver away wind.
Tang Tao, who was busy wiping tears while driving a heavy locomotive, did not see that the first wave of small corpses that rushed to the shore position was like a firefly putting out a fire, and it was destroyed in an instant.
