Chapter 96 The corpse of the lion of the past today
"Lao Gao, why are there... tanks in Jiangcheng? There won't be a battalion guarding the back, right?"
Boss Hu and Lin Tao stood side by side on the overpass overlooking the entrance of the tunnel across the river. Not only was the entrance scorched black as if it had been in a big battle, but two tanks painted in camouflage were also lying behind a row of sandbags.
The tank looks really dated, and it looks like it's an ancient product from the last century.
"They were probably borrowed from the Linshi tank training camp. They seem to be Type 59 tanks!" Gao Chujiang also scratched his head, equally shocked by the appearance of these two tanks.
"It just looks like this. The tunnel across the river has collapsed. Look, those two tanks haven't even taken off their gun jackets!" Zhang Xu shrugged helplessly, then frowned and said to Lin Tao: "Brother Lin, look at that.
The defense scale of two companies is enough to hold up the sky. It is estimated that there will not be too many living corpses. How about we just rush over and take a look, we won’t be able to understand it from here!"
"In this way, you first kill a few living corpses wandering behind the sandbag wall and see how many living corpses can be drawn out. If there are too many, forget it!" Lin Tao thought for a moment, then turned to Zhang Xu and said.
"That's easy, guaranteed to hit the head with a gun!" Zhang Xu patted his chest very confidently, raised the rifle in a standing position, and after taking a slight aim, with a few gunshots, the heads of the five living corpses really responded.
Black flowers of blood exploded, and even the two living corpses with steel helmets on their heads were not spared. They all fell to the ground and could not get up again.
"Awesome, my brother is really good at marksmanship. This is a moving target more than a hundred meters away!" Gao Chujiang patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder with admiration. He originally wanted to show off his skills, but looked at the black anti-riot weapon in his hand.
I still gave up the idea of using a gun. I was shooting with a riot gun from a distance of more than 100 meters. I don't know if the oily skin of the living corpse could be scratched.
After the gunshots were fired, no one was allowed to wait. About twenty living corpses rushed up from the low tunnel. However, because of the wall made of sandbags, they could only crowd into the wall that was half a person high.
He was yelling and screaming from behind, as anxious as an ant in a hot pot!
"Da da da..."
More than twenty living corpses were soon killed by Zhang Xu's gun. Zhang Xu clapped his hands and put the gun on his back. After waiting for a long time, in addition to attracting some scattered living corpses from the surrounding area, the tunnel across the river
However, no living corpses were seen coming out again. Zhang Xu saw Lin Tao nodded, and trotted off the viaduct with a few people.
After getting off the elevated highway, several people did not dare to shoot again. They all chose to use the cold weapons in their hands to deal with the remaining living corpses. They habitually hunkered down and were led by Lin Tao. Every time they walked a certain distance, they would be cautious.
Squat down and observe for a while, be careful and be careful again. This is what Lin Tao has told you most along the way.
They arrived at the tunnel without any danger, and did not disturb the large number of living corpses in the building materials market in the distance. However, when a few people breathed a sigh of relief, they were surprised to find that the situation here turned out to be much more tragic than imagined.
The hard concrete floor was almost covered with empty bullet casings. The ground was also covered with dried skeletons, including those of civilians and some of soldiers wearing military uniforms. When you poked in the sand with your feet, the bones collided with each other.
The sound is very much like Baker on the beach.
Looking at the thick artillery shells scattered beside the two tanks, Zhang Xu also realized that he had wronged the defenders here. The tanks they drove in were not just for show. It was probably not that they didn't want to fire, but that they simply didn't have the time.
After firing, I must have been caught off guard by the sudden situation when I got here. Either I was bitten by civilians or my comrades. The large number of ammunition boxes that fell apart were the best proof of my panic!
Zhang Xu ran to the pile of sandbags in front of him, and worked with Boss Hu to remove the obstacles blocking the way. The two of them walked a few steps in with guns in hand, and were immediately shocked by the miserable situation inside. Zhang Xu could not believe it.
Looking at the torn military tents inside and the corpses of soldiers scattered everywhere, he held the gun and looked at each other with Boss Hu. He swallowed hard and looked at the man who was following behind him.
Lin Tao said with difficulty: "Brother Lin... I'm afraid there really is a battalion of troops here!"
Lin Tao walked slowly past Zhang Xu with his gun raised. He frowned deeply when he saw the hell-like scene inside. He saw rows of camouflage tents on both sides of the tunnel.
It extended into the tunnel, leaving only an aisle wide enough in the middle for vehicles to pass, and boxes of military supplies were neatly stacked under a rain-shelter. Although the corpses had been eaten by the living corpses, they were beyond recognition.
But from the blood-stained steel helmets on the ground and the firearms covered by the wind and sand, it was enough to tell that there were at least three to four hundred people here.
However, even if there were three or four thousand people, it was yesterday's news. It is completely conceivable how these originally well-trained armed police soldiers would be at a loss when suddenly encountering a virus attack. Yes, they are soldiers and have been trained.
They are used to kill the enemy and defend the country, instead of pointing the muzzle at their comrades and brothers. They are not emotionless machines, so they cannot make a move at all when faced with the living corpses of their comrades just now. They can only react under the huge shock.
In the middle, he watched helplessly as they pounced on him ferociously.
Lin Tao has seen many ferocious lions more than once, who were quickly disintegrated by their own zombies from the inside. As he said, in fact, living corpses are not that scary. What is scary is their contagiousness.
, one spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred. When people are caught off guard, as long as one person is infected, it will be a devastating disaster.
Slowly pulling out a rusty Bayi gun from the yellow sand, Lin Tao tried to pull its bolt, but the bolt wouldn't move at all, as if someone had welded it to the gun body. He shook his head helplessly, Lin Tao
I could only throw the gun on the ground.
Looking at the completely collapsed river-crossing tunnel in front of him, Lin Tao noticed that there were actually many corpses in civilian clothes buried under the collapsed rubble. It was most likely that many people had rushed over from the other end of the tunnel.
Living corpses, the armed police stationed here were attacked from both sides, and many people inside kept turning into corpses. In desperation, they chose to blow up the tunnel across the river.
The place where they were ordered to garrison finally turned into a place of death. How much helplessness of the soldiers was contained in this place? Perhaps the gray corpses in the yellow sand have felt it!
From under a burly corpse, Lin Tao pulled out a black pistol wrapped in a cowhide holster. This corpse probably belonged to an officer below the battalion level. His gun was a brand new nine-millimeter Type 92 pistol.
The pistol was very well preserved, with no rust visible, and even the gun oil on it was still shiny. Lin Tao pulled the slide of the pistol, and easily loaded the bullet in the magazine into the chamber.
He pulled the trigger behind him, and the bullet in the gun fired with a roar, shattering the head of a living corpse that had just wandered over.
Lin Tao nodded with satisfaction and took off all the magazines from the corpse, but reluctantly threw down the holster made of yellow cowhide. This holster looked like a box used by traitors in war movies.
It was a holster like the one used for the M1911A1, and it was inconvenient to install and remove it. He had no choice but to insert the gun into the nylon holster he used to hold the M1911A1. Although it was a bit larger, it was undoubtedly much faster to draw it out.