The heavens start from Maoshan

First Mao looked regretful.

Because in the middle of the night, they couldn't do much.

Day two.

Early in the morning, accompanied by the roar of trucks, Zhang Jinzhong arrived with the artillery regiment of the First Division.

48 infantry guns, towed by a truck, with a Maxim on the front, looked intimidating.

"Big guy!"

Zhang Jinzhong took two steps forward, a standard army salute.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zhang Heng handed over a telescope and ordered to Zhang Jinzhong, "Did you see that small town in front of you?"

"I saw it."

Zhang Jinzhong nodded.

Zhang Heng said in a deep voice: "Your task is very simple. Let the cannons bombard me vigorously. I want to flatten this town without leaving a whole house behind. Is there any problem?"

No!

Zhang Jinzhong is an activist.

After getting Zhang Heng's permission, he immediately urged the soldiers to unload the cannons and start building artillery positions on the spot.

Boom boom boom! !

Half an hour later, the artillery regiment began to bombard wildly.

Zhang Heng stood on the top of the mountain and looked through the binoculars.

I saw that as shells were fired into the town, the buildings inside were soon destroyed.

Two hours later, the cannonade stopped.

Looking up, there are only broken eaves and broken walls in Tenteng Town, and there is no complete building.

Of course, at this level, it is still impossible to wipe out all the zombies.

There will definitely be some zombies still hiding in the broken eaves and broken walls, and the rest will need to be cleaned up by infantry.

buzzing...

A military vehicle was full of soldiers.

When we arrived outside Tengteng Town, Zhang Heng ordered his troops on the spot, and ordered: "Use the platoon as a unit, start a carpet search to find the zombies hidden under the broken eaves and walls, and then use the hook lock to lift the ruins and expose them to the outside world." Under the sun, understand?"

"Yes, sir."

The soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

"Go."

Zhang Heng waved his hand: "Operation code, search and annihilate!"

tata tao...

The soldiers were dispatched one after another.

They took a special hook pole, the kind made of three-meter-long bamboo, with a chain and a hook tied to the other end, and began to turn over the ruins.

"There is movement here!"

Soon, a platoon of soldiers made a discovery.

You know, most of the houses in the period of the Republic of China were made of wood and were not heavy.

The soldiers rushed forward, holding the hook bar in their hands, and quickly pushed aside the collapsed beams, and found the zombies that were crushed below.

"I see it, I see it!"

A soldier shouted excitedly.

In the next second, a hook rod went in, and the hook hooked directly on the zombie, pulling it out from under the ruins.

call!

As soon as the pulled out zombie saw the sun, it immediately started to ignite spontaneously.

Looking at the zombies who died like fireballs, the soldiers were not only not afraid, but shouted excitedly: "We killed the zombies, we killed the zombies!"

Encouraged by this, everyone became more energetic.

"one two Three!"

A few soldiers pulled out a coffin from under a ruin.

"Marshal, the coffin cannot be opened!"

The soldier lifted it vigorously, and couldn't help asking Zhang Heng for help.

"Stupid, why open it and blow it up directly."

Zhang Heng raised his hand and hit the soldier on the head.

"Yes, handsome!"

Soldiers lifted the coffin and stuffed a pack of dynamite underneath.

boom! !

The coffin was directly blown to pieces, and the black zombies inside were killed without any resistance.

"Bring Maxim!"

Another coffin.

Zhang Heng directly set up Ma Keqin, and shot the bullet as big as a palm towards the coffin like raindrops.

With the shaking of the muscles on the face, the coffin was instantly shattered, and the zombies hidden inside were also smashed into pieces.

"Marshal, there is a half-collapsed house here, and there is a zombie in the house."

A soldier ran up braggingly: "It seems to be very scared!"

Zhang Heng took people over to have a look.

A thin zombie hid in the shadows and jumped backwards, but there was already a broken wall behind it, so where could it jump.

"Master, let me come!"

A flamethrower said eagerly.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Zhang Heng didn't care either.

"Thank you, Master!"

The fire-breathing soldier took two steps forward, and a tongue of flame instantly shot out from the flame-breathing gun in his hand.

When the zombie was burned by the flames, it immediately turned into a torch, and was quickly burned to death inside.

"Cruel, really cruel!"

Looking at the zombies who were being hooked out of the broken eaves and broken walls like catching grasshoppers, Yimao was a little discouraged: "It's a cannon, an explosive package, a maxim, and a flamethrower. Come out, Taoist priests are no longer needed in this era.”

In ancient times, the use of gunpowder was underdeveloped, and an ordinary white jelly could disturb the peace of a whole county.

But now, among other things, the fire-breathing soldier is the unit that is afraid of the zombie.

When a tongue of fire is thrown out, it is rice, which will not be extinguished when it encounters water.

Thirty flame-breathing soldiers lined up in two rows and moved forward steadily. It's hard to say that flying stiffs, after all, can fly to the sky and escape from the ground. Thousands of degrees of high temperature incineration.

"Zombies actually sound scary, but in terms of threats, they are actually far inferior to ghosts."

"Ghosts can hide and appear, they can pass through walls, they can transform into wind, but they are useless when they encounter shells and machine guns. It's hard to say how useful these fire-breathing soldiers are."

Zhang Heng comforted No. [-] Mao: "Whether Taoism or guns, they all have their own strengths and weaknesses. It can't be useless. It depends on how you use it. Like me, grasping with both hands, both hands must be strong. Isn’t it a place of invincibility?”

"Big guy!"

While talking, a soldier came to report: "The cassock you asked us to find, we have already found it in the ruins ahead."

"very good."

Zhang Heng urged: "Put away the cassocks, and send them back to Fatai Temple with the remains of several masters."

"Yes, sir."

Soldiers took orders.

Looking at his back, Yi Mao sighed and said, "If those monks know that the people they want to protect don't need their protection, what would they think?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while and replied, "Under the wave of the new era, there is no longer a boat to carry us."

The first Mao said to himself: "If there is no change, maybe our generation will be the last glory of Maoshan?"

Zhang Heng nodded: "Almost."

After speaking, he laughed again: "This is the wave of the times, and it cannot be changed by humans. We must learn to adapt."

Chapter 116: Father Wu Visits

Artillery bombed, infantry rushed.

Tactics, what tactics are needed, tactics are needed when firepower is insufficient.

No matter how many zombies there are in Tenteng Town, how many divisions can be formed, and how many cannons are there?

No.

What a fart without you, as soon as the cannon fires, the infantry rushes and it's over.

Only one morning.

Zhang Heng swept away the ghosts and monsters in Tengteng Town like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The only bad thing is that the gentry in Hepu County cried when they settled the accounts afterwards.

"30 oceans, Marshal, did you miscalculate, didn't you say [-] oceans, why do you need so much money?"

Inside the headquarters, Zhang Heng was drinking tea from a teacup.

In front of him stood County Magistrate Fang and six representatives of Hepu County gentry.

It's just that it's different from the usual bravado. At this time, the country gentry are all mourning, just like their dead mothers.

"Why, a county town, hundreds of commercial shops, can't make up 30 oceans, so what are you guys doing?"

Zhang Heng looked around: "Who can't join? My cannon and shells are useless, how many rounds can I send to his family?"

"Marshal, our Hepu County's annual tax revenue is only 10,000+. Isn't 30 too much?"

County Magistrate Fang looked at Zhang Heng hesitantly.

"Yes, handsome."

Other squires also spoke up one after another: "We squires are family businesses accumulated by our ancestors for many generations. Let us pool 30 yuan. We have to sell our house and land. If we knew this, we would rather be bitten to death by zombies, at least They don't want money."

Snapped!

Zhang Heng slapped the pistol on the table: "One hundred thousand, that's food and grass expenses, don't the cannon shells cost money?"

"I'd rather be bitten to death by zombies. I think you guys are fighting against me. Who wants to be bitten to death by zombies? Stand up. Don't think that without Tenteng Town, there will be no zombies in the world. Who wants to try the taste of being bitten by zombies?" I will satisfy him."

The squires were timid and afraid to answer.

County Magistrate Fang had no choice but to beg for forgiveness: "Marshal, let's think of a way when we go back. Can you give us some more time and let us pool the money together? What do you think?"

Zhang Heng is not an unkind person either. He smiled and said, "It's okay to give you more time, but soldiers and horsemen like me eat horse chews, so I can count them as interest."

"It should be, it should be."

The corner of Fang County Magistrate's mouth twitched, and he left with the local gentry.

After they left, Zhang Jinzhong said in a low voice: "Commander, 30 oceans is not a small amount, and it may be difficult for them to make up enough in a short time."

"I just want them to get together slowly, otherwise why would we stay in Hepu?"

Zhang Heng didn't mean to drink, and whispered: "Let the engineering battalion take action immediately. Under the pretext that there are zombies in the tomb and need to be cleaned up, immediately excavate the tomb group three miles southwest of Tengteng Town, and strive to be within half a month. Excavate all the tombs in this area to save nights and dreams and attract tomb robbers."