The western area of the Pamir Plateau, if divided by the Guojia area in the modern plane, is within the borders of the Xiaoba family, in a valley called KALASH.
A small-scale, but extremely fierce battle is going on.
Specifically, it was thousands of infected people facing a small team of about 17 humans, in a frantic pursuit.
While running wildly, the humans used their weapons to fire bullets at the infected behind them.
And in the hands of these people, they actually look very special.
Judging from the weapons they held in their hands, they were basically Lee Enfield rifles, Sten submachine guns, and Bren light machine guns, which were weapons used by the corrupt country during World War II.
The identities of these human beings are now almost ready to be revealed:
By the way! Besides being a member of the minibus team, who else could he be?
In fact, this is also the case. The members of these minibus teams are the same as Hu Biao and others. The most senior among them is almost the same as Hu Biao and others, and has only experienced four missions.
They are considered to be some teams that have just left their rookie status and become full-time players soon.
Who called the previous minibus team? In the negative team battle of the previous Zhongzhou team, the team was also wiped out.
In this apocalyptic world, these rookies like Hu Biao are eyeing the base left behind by a former minibus government office in the valley.
It should have been moved to a medium-sized base here for both research and military purposes after the sea water rose.
So there is no doubt that as long as such a base is laid, the entire minibus team will gain an astonishing harvest.
Relying on the harvest, they will have a huge benefit.
It's a pity that they just arrived at the outer area and were driven out by an alarming number of zombies. Those who smelled the smell of fresh flesh and blood were now extremely stimulated and crazy.
Judging from the current dogged pursuit, it seems that he is not giving up at all, and he might chase him a long way away.
Fortunately, these infected people move slowly, and they can still escape from such a danger as long as they run a few kilometers away.
Then, something unfortunate happened.
A bearded man suddenly yelled nervously.
"Commander Mahn Buto, the situation is a bit bad. Among the zombies behind at 10 o'clock, there is an agile infected person. We can't outrun him."
The man known as Commander Mahn Bhutto is a man in his 20s with glasses.
After hearing this, he immediately looked back.
Sure enough, it was an agile infected person, running on all fours through the slow group of ordinary infected people, running towards this direction at a speed of more than 50 yards.
This made Mahn Bhutto know that if this thing was not solved, at least half of the team would not be able to escape.
"Stop, kill this guy first." While Maan Bhutto roared, he leveled the Bren light machine gun in his hand and started shooting at the agile infected person.
When he fired, the muzzle beat was almost negligible due to the strong strength of his hand.
After hearing this, other people also opened fire frantically at the threat that was less than a hundred meters away.
For the Minibus team to reach this stage, there must be many people in the team who have skill books.
It's just that the agile infected person is a little too flexible. In its instinctive dodge, the bullets that can hit him are quite limited.
Coupled with its strong vitality, even after being shot several times in a row, it had no effect at all.
Soon after, this agile infected person rushed to a very close distance.
Seeing this, Maan Bhutto gritted his teeth and pulled out a dog-leg knife from his thigh, and rushed forward with a wolf howl in his mouth.
After 30 minutes, the minibus team finally got rid of the pursuers behind them.
But there was no smile on Maan Buto's face. In the previous battle with the agile infected, he had successfully killed the monster and allowed the team to successfully escape the threat.
But after suffering a few wounds on his body, he had to exchange a bottle of antidote from the system to escape the bad fate of being infected.
But as a result, there are not many points left in his personal account.
Even in the minibus team that implements individual allocation, Mahn Bhutto always gets the most points, but he can't stand such a waste.
More importantly, he had been planning this action for a long time, but this time it failed miserably.
It can be said that this time I came to the apocalyptic world, not only did I not get any benefits, but I also lost a lot of money.
Thinking of the last team battle mission, how hard it was for them to come back alive at this point, Maan Bhutto couldn't help but mutter:
"It would be great if we could contact the Zhongzhou team. With the friendship between the two of us, Guo Jia, and the most important thing is that we have the same interests in the general direction, we will definitely help each other."
Such a murmur was heard by the bearded senior team member beside him.
Big Beard said hesitantly: "According to the information we got when we played against the Malaysian team last time, shouldn't we say that the Zhongzhou team has been destroyed a long time ago? They probably don't have the strength to help us, right?"
"No, you don't understand Guo Jia; as long as they get serious, their potential will be unimaginable."
Mahn Bhutto, who had studied abroad in China for four years, said with certainty...
Somewhere in Siberia, an aircraft with a fuselage made entirely of wood and fur and a propeller-driven engine was manually hammered. After flying for more than half an hour, it finally landed on the ground.
Then, a blond hairy girl neatly pushed open the cockpit glass and jumped down from above.
When she landed, she could see this furry girl wearing a furry female soldier's skirt and military boots. She was tall, had long legs, and had fair skin.
If this scene were seen by Chinese gentlemen from the modern dimension, they probably wouldn't drool much.
The only thing that scared them was probably the girl couldn't help but burp after getting off the plane.
Immediately, a strong smell of alcohol spurted out of her mouth, so such a hairy girl was simply not something ordinary men could control.
After getting off the plane, this girl ignored the flattery of a young man covered in engine oil.
After striding into a wooden house, he shouted:
"Chekhov, when can we go to the ruins of the tractor factory in Komsomolsk after the relocation? I want to see if we can launch a better tank than the T14 in the future world."
After hearing this, a man as strong as a bear in the wooden house said with a look of helplessness on his face:
"My dear Natasha, we are not strong enough yet. Maybe we can give it a try after the number of those gray animals exceeds a thousand."
Corresponding to such a sentence, it was in a camp not far away.
About 300 indigenous people holding Bobosha submachine guns, Mosin-Nagant rifles and other weapons in their hands, wearing gray military uniforms from the Maozi period, are training hard with sticks and whips...
In Colorado, North America, Dr. Jonathan put down a report in his hand.
Then, he spoke very emotionally:
"Tell them that there is no need to look for clues about the Maple Leaf National Team in reality. I guess they are doomed.
Let everyone be prepared and go back first this time.
When we come over next time, we will lay down the small base called ‘Enclave’, there should be good things we want in there.”
"Okay, doctor." A white man dressed as a hippie agreed casually.
It seemed like he had no bones in his body, and he just walked out of such an old tent with the sound of metal pieces clattering against his body.
Then outside the tent, a burst of vulgar yelling, laughter, and even a woman's scream reached Dr. Jonathan's ears.
Dr. Jonathan felt very helpless after hearing this.
That's right! He has a Ph.D. in physics from MIT, and that's right. He is quite the counterpart in the apocalypse.
The members who can't stand the problem are all hippies with little education. Uncle Hei, no matter how capable he is, he still has a difficult time.
Fortunately, after six consecutive missions, their team finally looked good.