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Chapter 243 Fierce Battle

"Huh, Yang Yi, what time is it?"

Zhang Tian woke up from his sleep, feeling that his chest was about to explode, as if he was about to suffocate to death.Zhang Tian looked at the watch on his wrist, the time was fixed at twelve o'clock last night, Zhang Tian smiled wryly and patted Yang Yi aside.

"Brother." Yang Yi replied weakly, his pale lips could be seen under the weak light, which showed that Yang Yi's condition was not very good.

"What time is it?" Zhang Tian asked.

"It's eight o'clock." Yang Yi struggled to raise his arms and looked at the watch on the back of his hand.

"Don't you eat something, twelve hours!" Zhang Tian asked.

"Let's not talk about food, even a sip of water feels like drinking iron slag, and it hurts from the mouth to the heart." Yang Yi shook his head and said.

Zhang Tian turned his head and looked at the soldiers lying crookedly in the corridor.Some of them were unconscious on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"Is there still alive!" Zhang Tian shouted.

"Platoon leader, I'm fine."

A loud voice came, and a figure stood up, it was Sun Jianchao.

"Sun Jianchao, why are you all right, not afraid of suffocation?"

Zhang Tian was a little puzzled, it was extremely difficult for him to breathe at this time, but this Sun Jianchao didn't feel any discomfort at all, and he was still alive and well.

Sun Jianchao smiled honestly. "Platoon leader, I have been in Qinghai-Tibet before I was ten years old, and I have adapted to this low pressure and the thin air."

"Oh, so that's the case." Zhang Tian didn't ask further, and turned over and lay down. At this time, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy.

...

"Oh!"

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Tian and Yang Yi were awakened by a gunshot outside.

"Brother, this gunshot is from Browning." Yang Yi covered his face in pain, his heart was bleeding.

In the regiment, only the head of the delegation is qualified to use Browning. When the gunshot rang out, the head of the delegation probably encountered an accident.

Zhang Tian looked at the ceiling, didn't say anything, but struggled to take out a pack of cigarettes from his wrinkled trousers.

Open it up and there are only two left.Zhang Tian lit one of the cigarettes, held it between his slightly pale fingers, and slowly put it to his mouth, took a deep breath, but it took a long time before he let it out lightly.

He handed the remaining one to Yang Yi. "It's the last cigarette, it will be better if I smoke it."

Yang Yi took the cigarette silently, took out the match in his clothes pocket, lit the cigarette, took a big puff, and coughed from choking.

"The time is about the same." Zhang Tian asked.

Yang Yi didn't speak, just spit, took another big puff of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette under his feet and crushed it severely.

"This is the last cigarette."

"I know." Yang Yi said. "But people are gone, so what's the use of asking for cigarettes."

"The leader is gone, and we are still here. We must survive." Zhang Tianyu said earnestly.

"Yes, live on." Yang Yi smiled abnormally, but the smile was a bit helpless, or it could be called desolation.

He looked up at his watch. "It's one o'clock in the afternoon, it's here, call the brothers to get up."

Yang Yi slightly moved his painful chest and cursed angrily. "Grass, that's enough."

"Sun Jianchao, open the doors and windows."

Twelve hours of lack of oxygen and not even a drop of water or rice left Zhang Tian and others so weak that they couldn't even move.

"Yes, platoon leader." Sun Jianchao put the bazooka aside, got up and pushed open all the doors on the second floor, and opened all the sealed windows.

Looking at that ray of sunshine and feeling a slight wind, it is no different from the bright period. People are still those people, but darkness has come.

Zhang Tian took out a piece of compressed biscuit from his backpack, and barely ate it with the water in the kettle.Feeling a little strength in his body, he leaned on the wall and got up.

"Whoever is alive, get up, eat some compressed biscuits, drink some water, and go to the window for ventilation. We don't have much time left."

The soldiers lying on the ground began to react slightly, and recovered a little after taking a few breaths of fresh air, and crawled or walked to the window.

But there were also several soldiers lying there motionless.

"Yang Yi, go and wake up those people, we still have big things to do, so we can fall asleep like this." Zhang Tian scolded with a smile. "

Yang Yi walked up to those soldiers and pushed them a few times.

He put his ring finger on the noses of those soldiers, but he didn't see them, then touched his heart, and said with a smile.

"These boys are unconscious..."

"What's wrong, Yang Yi." Zhang Tian felt something was wrong.

"They are all dead."

Yang Yi turned his head, tears already welling up in his eyes.A man like Yang Yi, who sweats and bleeds but does not shed tears, actually cried.

what happened?
Zhang Tian ran over with all his strength, and turned the bodies of those soldiers over, regardless of the severe pain in his chest that had not yet recovered.

What is so sticky?Zhang Tian felt that there was some viscous liquid on his hands, and he didn't find out until the corpse was completely turned over.This viscous liquid is blood.There was a dagger stuck in his chest, and he was holding the dagger firmly in his left hand.

Zhang Tian hurriedly rushed to the side, turning all the fallen soldiers over. Sure enough, there was a dagger stuck in their chests, and their own hands were also on the handles of the knives. superior.

They committed suicide by themselves, why?Zhang Tian's heart was a bit shocked. He had already forgotten what love was after 30 years of living in the last days. He even thought that love was gone, but he didn't expect that it was by his side.

They knew that the oxygen on the second floor was not enough for these people to last for twelve hours, so they chose to die.Leaving life to comrades-in-arms, this is brotherhood.

Tears welled up in Zhang Tian's eyes, and he closed the eyes of those soldiers who hadn't closed their eyes, but just as Zhang Tian let go of his hand, he opened it again.

"It's all my fault, I didn't think carefully, let you die here for nothing, it's all my fault." Zhang Tian cried.

"Don't worry, we will find the center and protect our people. Let them not live in dire straits, so that your sacrifices will not be in vain."

Zhang Tian took off his hat, put it aside, and gave them a military salute solemnly.Then he took a deep breath. "You are all heroes and should not be forgotten."

"Yang Yi, write down the names of these people and carve them on my body with a knife." Zhang Tian said resolutely.

"It's also engraved on me..."

"Engraved on my body!"

There was echoing voices around, and the soldiers who had just recovered returned to the house.Looking at the tears of the brothers who died on the ground, the platoon leader, and the squad leader, I understood everything.

"Move them all to the same room first, and don't let them just lie on the cold ground," Zhang Tian said.

"Yes!"

...

In a row of dormitory buildings, in a relatively clean room, five soldiers were lying on their respective beds, covered with quilts, as if they had fallen asleep peacefully.

"All the soldiers took out their daggers and exposed their right arms."

Zhang Tian pulled out the dagger from his waist, exposing his right arm.Following this order, all the soldiers also pulled out their daggers, exposing their right arms.

Yang Yi stood in front, looking at the small book in his hand.

"A row of Zhang Dezhu, a row of Wang Yue, a row of two classes Wang Zi, a row of three classes..."

Every time Yang Yi said a name, Zhang Tian and others carved each name on his exposed right arm.Although the right arm was dripping with blood, it was bloody and bloody.But everyone present did not hesitate at all.

"Pack up their magazines, tidy up, and get ready to go. Before this afternoon, take over the regiment's garrison."

"Yes!"

Zhang Tian came out, and Yang Yi followed at the same time. "Where is Han Long, why didn't you see him?"

"Huh?" Yang Yi was taken aback. He looked left and right, only to realize that Han Long was nowhere to be seen. Not only was Han Long gone, but four or five people from the third class were also gone.

"Have someone look for them." Zhang Tian frowned, Han Long was afraid of death.

...

In another dormitory, Han Long and four soldiers were sitting on a bed.Beside them, it turned out to be canned beef.

"Brother Long, the apocalypse is coming, we brothers still have to rely on you." One of the soldiers handed over something that had been prepared for a long time, which was a gold watch.The other three also handed over the prepared things,
Han Long took everything and put it away, his attitude changed immediately, and he said with a smile. "It's easy to say, you are much better than those woods, and you even carved letters on your arms. You are really not afraid of pain. Don't worry, Brother Long is here, and you will surely live well." Han Long patted his chest and promised.

"That's right, that's right. I have meat to eat with Brother Long, so I don't eat compressed biscuits with the platoon leader." Another soldier complimented, then dug out a piece of canned beef with a dagger and threw it into his mouth.

"You boy."

...

Extra chapter, 2037, the third year after the liberation of Doomsday.

A group of elementary school students visited the 8.15 Memorial Hall in Shenyang with their teachers.

The young teacher pointed to the tallest stone statue in front of the memorial hall.

"Kids, tell me, who is that person?"

"It's Zhang Tian, ​​our lord."

"It is he who gave us peace and light in the world."

The children said in a hurry.

"Kids, what you said is true. Today, 29 years ago, the end broke out. Mr. Zhang Tian rose from an ordinary platoon leader and protected a group of people from the beginning. Here I will test you again. . Who are his brothers."

"I know!"

"I know!"

Everyone rushed to raise their hands to speak, the teacher said with a smile.

"Come one by one, don't worry, come, you talk first." The young teacher nodded to the boy at the front.

The boy puffed out his chest, and the other children looked at him enviously. It is an honor for people to be able to describe the history of the last days to others.

"There have always been two brothers by his side, namely Zhang Bowen and Yang Yi. Under them are the original 25 soldiers, who have made indelible contributions to the cause of liberation since then. Some of them are still alive. Four, the others died in liberating the darkness, and they are the heroes of humanity."

The young teacher nodded. "This classmate is right. In fact, there is one more thing you don't know."

"What's the matter?" the children asked curiously.

"At the beginning of the outbreak of the doomsday, Lord Zhang Tian thought of isolating the biochemical bacteria in the air, but the remaining oxygen was not enough for the whole row to survive for twelve hours, so five heroes inserted daggers into their chests, making Zhang Tian My lord, they survived."

After talking for a while, the young teacher and the children sat under the stone statue to rest. A child found out strangely that there was a kneeling little figure next to the statue of Master Zhang Tian.then asked. "Teacher, who is this person?"

After the young teacher saw it, he said angrily. "What did he do? He is not a good person. He was the one who almost killed Mr. Zhang Tian at the beginning. Fortunately, he was discovered by Mr. Yang Yi in the end, so he was saved from evil hands. You don't have to remember their names, just remember, he It's a villain."

"Tell me, are you afraid of death?"

Looking at the 25 heavily armed soldiers in the corridor on the first floor, Zhang Tian asked loudly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

"Okay, some people may die in the recovery group station this time, but we are not afraid of death. The country is in trouble. We must carry it, otherwise what are we doing?"

"Yang Yi, Zhang Bowen, Han Long, come and see." Zhang Tian took out the map in his backpack and spread it out on the ground.

Yang Yi and Zhang Bowen squatted down immediately, carefully looking at the marks marked by Zhang Tian on the map.Han Long was slow, and seemed a little reluctant.

"Han Long, if you don't want to participate in this operation, you can stay in the building. No one will force you."

Yang Yi was a little unhappy, what time was it, this Han Long was still so greedy for life and afraid of death.During normal training, he would talk about the 1 headquarters, not afraid of death, etc., but when he was really desperate, he would shrink back, still like a soldier.

"Am I that kind of person? Don't provoke me, I will take the lead if you recognize me this time."

Han Long didn't know what he had made up his mind, but he squatted down without delay, and said that he would take on the first and most dangerous task.

Zhang Tian looked at Han Long, this is not like his usual behavior.Forget it, since he knows that the country is the most important thing, then give him a chance.

"Come on, let's see."

Zhang Tian continued to point to several icons on the map.Looking at Han Long, Yang Yi always felt that something was wrong with Han Long, but he couldn't tell.

"Our regiment is stationed in a total of four large areas. The first, second, and third areas are where the first, second, and third camps are located, and the fourth area is where the arsenal and regiment 1 are located."

"We are the third battalion and the third district. Behind us is the arsenal, and to the left of the arsenal is the 1st regiment. The left of the 1st regiment is the canteen."

Zhang Tian put away the map. "Today our task is mainly to regain the fourth district. First get the weapons and food, and then contact the superior at the regiment 1 department to request the next step."

"Han Long." Zhang Tian glanced at Han Long. "Since you have accepted this first mission, you will lead the third squad to clean up the zombies around the arsenal."

"Yes." Han Long said.

"Yang Yi, take a group to the cafeteria to see if there are any alive, and carefully examine the wounds. If there are signs of being bitten, don't be soft, just shoot them."

"Yes."

"I took Zhang Bowen's second squad to attack Division 1 and clean up the zombies in Unit 1. We don't have radios for the time being. I don't know if Unit 1 has one, so we can only fight on our own. Everyone be careful." Zhang Tian instructed.

"No." Yang Yi stopped Zhang Tian. "There are too many zombies in Department 1, and the second class can't clean them up at all. Let the first class go to three more people."

"No need." Zhang Tian declined Yang Yi's kindness. "I have four bazooka players with me, and I can definitely take down one."

"Okay." Yang Yi thought for a while and agreed.

"Remember, you must return to the dormitory building before six o'clock, regardless of whether you have won the target or not." Zombies rely on their sense of smell, which is the same whether it is day or night, but for humans, there is no sun and no light, and that is the darkness of the night. Blind man, let the zombies slaughter him.

"Platoon leader, isn't your watch broken?" Yang Yi asked.

"Don't worry about me, Zhang Bowen has it."

"Get ready to go, let's clean up the zombies surrounded downstairs in the dormitory, remember to save ammunition."

Zhang Tian took out the five-four style and opened the insurance.

"Sun Jianchao, Zhang Bowen, open the door!"

Sun Jianchao and Zhang Bowen made bulletproof glass and opened it. The zombies surrounding the dormitory building smelled fresh flesh and blood, and all rushed over.

"shot."

"Bang, bang bang."

"Tut chug, chug chug."

The bullets were like harvesters, and the zombies fell down like wheat, but they stood up again.

"I forgot to tell you that zombies can only be completely solved by hitting the head and destroying the central nervous system. Everyone hit the head."

If it is to hit the body, it is estimated that every soldier can hit nine out of ten shots even if he cannot hit a hundred shots.But when it comes to headshots, not every soldier can do it.

The soldiers turned their guns in a panic, but only a small part of the bullet rain hit the zombie's head.Most of the other bullets hit the zombie's body, or knocked off the zombie's rotten limbs.

The zombie with missing arms and legs was dripping with pus and blood, and crawled towards Zhang Tian on the ground. Due to the first mistake, the zombies behind got a chance to breathe, and they were about to rush into the dormitory building.

"Sun Jianchao, bazooka." Zhang Tian roared loudly.

Sun Jianchao quickly raised the bazooka on his back and fired a rocket at the place where the zombies were most densely populated. After the rocket exploded, it set off a green rain of broken corpses, and many rotten pieces of corpses blown from the zombies were blown away by the shock wave. Rolled into the room and drenched Han Long's class three in the front row.

Han Long couldn't bear the smell at first, threw the Ninety-Five Form in his hand aside and leaned on the door, and began to vomit.The other soldiers in the third squad were better, but their faces were pale, their bodies were shaking constantly, and their hands couldn't move.Has temporarily lost combat effectiveness.

"The third shift will be withdrawn, and the first shift will join." Zhang Tian said.

"chug chug, chug chug, chug,"

"Tut, chug chug, chug chug."

After Sun Jianchao's rocket was cleaned, a gap was blown out of the small group of zombies in an instant. At this time, the group of zombies had begun to panic, and many zombies had begun to eat the same kind of corpses.

But there were still some zombies who smelled the fresh flesh, which was much more attractive than the minced meat on the ground, so they rushed over again.

There were shots of gunfire, and there were very few zombies that could be killed.When a magazine was gone, the group of zombies was reduced by at most one-third. Because of the sound of gunfire, zombies from other areas had come here in a steady stream.

Zhang Tian saw that there were countless heads in the distance, and things were not good.

This is not good, it took a lot of effort, and one of the magazines was lost.You must know that the arsenal is gone. If these bullets are gone, it will be like Zhang Tian said, it will become a fire stick.

"Switch the single-shot mode, shoot proficiently, and prepare the bazooka. When you see a pile of zombies, launch the rocket."

There is no way to do this. Although it consumes more rockets than this, but in terms of saving bullets, who knows what is more important.

"Push, burst, burst, burst."

"boom!"

When the Type [-] was switched to single-shot, it was much better, although the gunshots were much sparser.But the accuracy of the hit rate has increased several times, and almost every three bullets can kill a zombie.

War is really a magic weapon for training soldiers.Zhang Tian sighed for a while, without going through a real war, he would not know the biggest difference between blood and tears.

"Okay, ready to rush."

Zhang Tian fired three more shots at the door, and after knocking down three zombies, one magazine ran out of bullets. Zhang Tian hastily pulled out a new magazine from the belt around his waist and replaced it.

"Let's go to our respective destinations."

Yang Yi rushed out with the first squad first. Although the first squad consumed a lot of bullets in the battle just now, there were no casualties, and he showed his own momentum.

"Han Long, you are the last to go. Although the arsenal was blown up, the wall should still be there. You should defend it according to the terrain and see if there are any remaining ammunition. If there is any ammunition, move it back to the dormitory building. If not, go to the cafeteria to support Yang Yi. " Zhang Tian was a little worried, and told Han Long again.

"Understood." Han Long nodded.

Zhang Tian felt relieved after seeing Han Long nodding his head.

"Second class, come with me."

"boom."

Three rockets opened the way, blowing up the group of zombies that gathered again, facing the storm of corpses.Zhang Tian and Zhang Bowen rushed out with the second squad and four bazooka players, and rushed to the regiment 1 not far away.

Han Long thought for a while and gave an order.

"The third shift is ready, follow me."

"Brother, I really want to go." A soldier in the third squad said tremblingly, the hand holding the gun kept shaking, it seemed that he was quite frightened just now.

Han Long looked down on this soldier a little bit, and he was not so afraid of death.

"Where is your soldier?" Han Long asked.

"I'm from Chongqing." The soldier looked at the screaming zombies outside, and said frightenedly.

"City soldiers?"

"Yes."

"No wonder." Han Long understood that this kind of city soldier likes to be clean, likes to stand out, is afraid of death and likes to flatter.

"Tell you, if we want to survive, we must cooperate with Zhang Tian to complete this mission. There is no good pie that can survive without working hard." Han Long grabbed the soldier by the collar and turned to the opposite side of the arsenal. The direction was thrown out.

The zombies followed the fresh flesh, and there was a vacuum in front of Han Long.

"Walk."

No one in the third class looked at the soldier pitifully. Since he was so afraid of death, it meant that he would not live long, so it was better to do something good to make a way for them.To be a brother also depends on the person, heart and soul, and also depends on whether that person is worth paying.

(End of this chapter)