Chapter 389: Relatively luxurious and relatively simple
"Let's go back and ask the people from the prayer research and judgment team to help take a look," Li Lei said with a frown, "I'm afraid this person is really mentally disturbed. We don't have time to waste time with him."
Lao Wang: “Excuse me?”
With all due respect, if I, Wang, remember correctly, it seems that the two experts on the research and judgment team were almost eaten alive by me last time?
Well, judging from their faces, it seems that they probably don't hold grudges very much...
The Black Mist Island chain is too huge. Even if the base had a plan in advance, almost all of the underground shelters with a slightly shallower impact front (slightly: referring to a vertical depth of less than 30m) were destroyed. A few kilometers outside the impact area was still a mess.
I have experienced the tragedy of a magnitude 6 or 7 earthquake.
An endless stream of walking corpses swarmed out of the black oil, accompanied by a stench that was like a torrent of biological and chemical weapons. Soon, the search and rescue teams and special service personnel organized by the military and police had no room for rescue.
In order not to suffer greater losses, they had to withdraw to the area outside the empty island where they had accumulated heavy troops to protect themselves, and announced the news through the radio.
As the saying goes, manpower is sometimes scarce.
Under such a large-scale corpse tide, they have persisted long enough. The search and rescue teams and special service personnel have already inflicted heavy injuries on a large part of the shelters that have been destroyed and ordinary people who have been exposed to broad daylight for various reasons and are in front of the walking corpses.
A helping hand.
"...We will withdraw from the inner perimeter of the base and retreat to the outer defense line. Please do not leave the shelter as a last resort, pay attention to broadcasts, radios, and notifications from various channels at all times, and minimize the consumption of food and drinking water. Black fog
The island chain is huge in size, and the walking corpses carried by the Black Mist Island are all from the top level to the second level of alienation. The number is roughly estimated to be at least more than 250,000. This will be a difficult and long war. The general public is requested to be careful.
Believe in the base, believe in the party and the country, and unite as one to overcome difficulties together!"
After the broadcast, the base was like a dead city. There was no one on the surface, but there were endless zombies of Black Mist Island, howling like they had been beaten to death. The loudspeakers, speakers, and loudspeakers were placed everywhere.
Wait for the device.
"Wait a minute? What's on the radio? Did I hear it correctly?"
"Say!" Li Cang was excited, "Wang, please don't tell me that you lost the emergency kit that the special agents gave you just now!"
"No, how is that possible? Just wait until I look for it..."
"Your uncle! I'm looking for you while I'm running..."
"Hey, planes can't fly. Why did the broadcast use the word 'bombing'? Is it a literal meaning? Did I hear it correctly?"
"you shut up!"
The broadcast mentioned that all areas except various agricultural and pastoral areas, vegetable and grain growing areas will be covered with firepower, and intensive strikes will be carried out to clear out the first batch of walking corpses to avoid forming a large-scale corpse tide and impacting the outer defense line. It is required to be exposed due to various reasons.
Survivors outside the shelter lit smoke bombs to warn of signs, not to mention unpredicted...
Li Cang wanted to scold his mother at that time!
Although the Rabbit family has always suffered from a serious and terminal phobia of insufficient firepower, isn't this a bit outrageous? You are just a third disaster-resistant base that will exceed 3,000 square kilometers in just 4 months.
, how many weapons did you have to hoard to have the confidence to make such an extravagant decision...
Two corners away, a dense plastic greenhouse area appeared in front of Li Cang and the others. There were not many walking corpses around, and of course there was no building sturdier than the greenhouse.
Lao Wang finally found a can of extremely crude smoke bombs without any packaging in the emergency bag. It is not so much a smoke bomb as a smoke-generating agent in a tin can. The only bright spot is probably that it is not so rough that it needs an open flame to ignite.
situation.
"呲~"
A huge amount of orange-yellow smoke rose into the sky with a slightly pungent smell. The amount of smoke was so large that it directly covered a radius of more than ten meters around it, and the smoke column was tens of meters high.
Lao Wang pulled out a radish from the half-open greenhouse, put it on his clothes, rubbed it, and took a bite.
"Bah, bah, bran, you should throw out the greenhouse guy!"
Li Laixi came all the way to sacrifice, and the little eight thousand coins came in. She has reached the limit of what she can bear today. The infinite resurrection of the sub-human body can restore physical strength, mental and physical damage, but the little coin boy is obviously not smart enough to let her sacrifice.
bug.
Li Cang's heart ached to the point of bleeding, and he could only let a huge amount of raw materials with extremely guaranteed quality turn into cooked ducks and fly away.
About 5 minutes later, a loud chorus of sounds like old-fashioned flueless diesel engines began. Li Cang was dumbfounded as he watched a group of 5 Camels lined up at low altitude and passing overhead at low speed, which was the legendary British Empire.
The Sopwith F.1 biplane fighter flew at such a low altitude that they could even see the pilot reaching out and pulling out a big treasure from the cockpit of an old man that might need to be lubricated three times after being pushed from the museum stand to the warehouse.
,thrown out of the cabin——
"Boom~"
Manually dropping bombs, this is already Chi Guoguo’s behavior in World War I!
It is a World War I-level cosplay single-seat fighter. Although there are not a few redundant precision parts, it is limited to the hasty shape of the thing itself. Even if it is modified, it cannot carry much ammunition. There are two machine guns on the surface.
The several groups of bombs on the wings already represent the upper limit of attack power. Counting the ones sitting under the pilot's buttocks, the amount of ammunition that can be used for "bombing" will not exceed 200 kilograms...
Well, after all, the original ammunition capacity of this thing is only 45.4kg.
Not only camels, but also agricultural spraying aircraft, DH4, airships, and even birdmen gradually appeared!
That's right, it's the kind of wingsuit flying and hang gliding, with a person holding the bomb...
Lead the way!
"I'm riding a horse..." Lao Wang looked in disbelief, "The knife pulled the butt and opened a big eye..."
Li Laixi also knew how to be polite: "Well, it seems life at the base is not easy!"
Not only is it not easy, it is clearly ridiculously simple...
However, there is one thing to say. Although there are countless flaws in the way of bombing, the power of the explosion is really not small. The flames and choking dust haze that rises around it make people lose their breathing room.
For a time, flowers bloomed everywhere in the bombed area. They were "flowers" in the literal sense!
The morning glory grows rapidly, becomes densely packed, and gradually moves closer to each other. The vines and tentacles blend with each other and integrate into a larger form. The light of the coin shines extremely brightly and is breathtaking.
"This thing," Li Cang muttered, silently raising a flag, "I always feel that it is more than just a flower..."
Master Wang glanced at him.
Li Leisi glanced at him.
Li Cang raised his nose and raised his eyes: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you," Lao Wang muttered, "Are you so blatantly and confidently grabbing business these days?"