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Chapter 641 Japanese Cuisine on the Battlefield

Zhou Qingfeng was trying to find a way to get rid of the USS Georgia attack nuclear submarine. His two infantry companies were fighting in darkness with Colonel Piano's three thousand mutants.

Qin Weidong led a basically mechanized battalion to attack towards the port. He suddenly burst out of a bloody alley among the mutants blocking the road, and set several freighters parked in the port on fire. These freighters were all looted by Colonel Piano.

Baltimore's trophy storage location, this time it was completely angered.

The first battalion and the first company were about to retreat, but were blocked by a large number of mutants. The second battalion and the first company, who were responsible for the response, rushed out extremely fiercely and attacked the mutants' flanks and rear in a desperate manner. This time the troops were in close combat, and the casualties soared.

Father Julio drove his big spray assault gun and drove precariously through the ruins of the city. Part of the city center had been hit by nuclear bombs and was covered with scorched earth. Now they were fighting in the remaining buildings.

There were too many mutants, and they were surrounded from all directions. These tough warriors became more and more courageous as they fought, and they were not afraid of death at all. They dared to rush out of the bunker holding a rocket launcher, and fired rockets before they were beaten to pieces by machine guns.

bomb.

These guys exchanged lives for one life like this. Father Julio has seen several of his own armored vehicles destroyed in this way, and no one in the vehicle could escape.

"Damn bastard, blow up that building." At the critical moment, heavy firepower was still needed to clear the obstacles. Father Julio ordered the gunner to aim at a reinforced concrete building three hundred meters ahead.

There were more than a hundred mutants crammed into this dilapidated building, and the 20mm cannons were greatly less lethal to them. And they used rocket launchers and recoilless rifles from high above, blocking the road in a daze, and killing a battalion and a company.

Can't run away at all.

A 152mm grenade flew out. The grenade had a reduced charge, but its power was not reduced at all. It hit a building from a distance of 300 meters and hit the target.

The high-explosive grenade was shot directly through a window. When it exploded, the entire floor exploded suddenly, sending out billowing black smoke. The originally intense firepower was suddenly weakened by most, and Zhang Hong, who was stuck at a street intersection, shouted on the radio

, "I'll take the lead, follow me!"

The T-62A led a large number of heavy armored vehicles and drove out, roaring past a building. Father Julio's assault gun also followed closely, and he also cursed on the radio: "Asshole,

If you all leave, who will cover me?"

The 1st Battalion and the 1st Company, which were originally fully equipped, lost almost a quarter, but when they joined the 2nd Battalion and the 1st Company, they found that the latter, which was far less equipped than them, had lost almost half of its men. But at this time, they were far away from returning to seek refuge.

So there is still more than half the way to go.

"Damn it, there's a good chance I'll have to answer here today." Through the periscope of the armored command vehicle, Qin Weidong could easily see the dense crowds of mutants popping up around him. They broke into tens of thousands of mutant humans.

In the city, it is like poking a hornet's nest.

Everyone felt that they were in danger, but at this critical moment, someone on the battlefield suddenly heard someone shouting in a loud voice: "It's time to eat! Today's food is good!"

Pfft..., is this a joke from that place?

People who can shout so loudly are, of course, mutants. But when the fight is in full swing, what does it mean when they shout that it's time to eat?

Qin Weidong and others didn't understand, but the mutants didn't think so much in their minds. Many people were really furious. They could hear that there was something to eat but couldn't help but look in the direction of the shouts.

As time went by, there were more than one shouting voice. Soon there were three or five places where people were calling mutants to eat, and after a while it became even more than a dozen places.

Is there anything wrong? We are in the middle of a battle, and someone actually shouted for food! This sudden change even shocked Colonel Piano, because he soon found that his combat team began to disobey the command, and many people on the radio stopped listening.

Ignore it.

"What's going on?" Colonel Piano was immediately furious. He sent his men to see what was going on. As a result, even his most trusted direct descendants failed to respond. By the time he arrived at a location in person,

, only to find that more than a hundred mutants were eating and drinking on the spot.

"What are you doing? You have to fight." The colonel was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately picked up the powerful single-barreled automatic cannon in his hand and roared loudly.

But the more than 100 mutant warriors on the opposite side were even more direct, aiming all their weapons at Piano. At this time, even if the colonel came, it would be useless. Hungry mutants are unreasonable.

"We are hungry." A mutant warrior answered the colonel's order in the simplest language. It was holding a large piece of freshly frozen food and munching on it.

"This is..., udon?" Colonel Piano felt that the style of painting in front of him was not right. It still had some knowledge, and looked at the food that should not have appeared on the battlefield in shock, "There is also an octopus.

Yakiniku, tempura, chicken cutlet rice? You actually have a picnic on the spot? How did these things come out?"

"I don't know." The mutant warriors ate with their mouths full. They didn't care where the food came from. They just ate it.

"Who got all this food?"

"have no idea."

"How dare you eat it even if you don't know anything? What if it's poisonous?"

"It's better than eating corpses. We don't want to eat corpses anymore. And we can even eat carrion. Nothing can poison us."

Even for a mutant with strong nerves, eating corpses is a kind of psychological torture, and Colonel Piano originally relied on the corpses in his hands as food to control the mutants in the city. Now barrels of food suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

, let the mutant warriors stop fighting immediately.

For mutants, fighting is just for stuttering. But now there is food without fighting, so why should we fight? It is serious to have a full stomach!

After Colonel Piano ran to several places in a row, he suddenly found that the encirclement he had tried his best to organize was actually destroyed by a large amount of randomly discarded food. What made him even more shocked was the amount and type of the food.

.

Each big blue barrel contains about one hundred kilograms of food, enough for ten mutants to have a full meal. There are at least ten barrels placed in each place, and there are at least twenty such places, which means more than twenty tons

The food was transported out.

Who would be so extravagant? Throwing out so much food at one time? What’s even more amazing is that these foods are all Japanese. Could it be that a Japanese restaurant suddenly opened on the battlefield, serving unlimited Japanese food? What on earth is this?

Who did it?

The battlefield that was in full swing just now suddenly became deserted, and there were mutants everywhere munching. When they saw Colonel Piano's appearance, they became disrespectful, and even looked indifferently, just eating the food they grabbed.

Colonel Piano even saw the cronies he had sent before, but these people no longer recognized his authority. Looking at the mutant warriors on the ruins of the battlefield, he was completely stunned - God, what on earth is this?

Who is fighting with me?


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