Chapter four hundred and forty-eight outside the city
After using the last few bullets to kill the zombies at the door, with the combined efforts of several soldiers, the door was closed tightly.
The screams of zombies and the banging of doors kept ringing, but in front of the hard steel, their flesh and blood bodies posed no threat at all.
Qiu Yu lay on the ground and gasped for air. Since the beginning of this game, his limits have been refreshed time and time again. Until just now, he was almost completely exhausted.
It would be a lot easier if we left this group of soldiers alone. But... we need their strength; maybe saving them can unlock it; we don't want to see these brave soldiers die in vain; they have human appearance...
...
Qiu Yu could find too many reasons in his heart to save them. But in the end, it boiled down to one point. He just wanted to save them.
Want to be a billionaire, want to have supreme power, want to live forever... There are too many things that human beings "think", but in the end they just stay in their thoughts because they lack the ability to realize what they want.
Power, so I can only think about it.
For Qiu Yu, although he still has many things he can only think about, he already has the power to realize some of his wishes. Therefore, he can be willful, he does not need to look for complicated reasons, and he can boil everything down.
Because, because I want to save, I save.
Wisdom can inspire and lead. But the existence of wisdom is just to make up for the lack of strength. Because humans desire to fly, they use wisdom to create airplanes, but if humans themselves can fly, what is the use of the wisdom of creating airplanes?
?Perhaps we can just skip this step and start using our wisdom to create starships that fly into the universe. But if humans can even fly in the universe, then how much meaning does it have to create starships with wisdom?
No matter how intelligent creatures develop and to what extent they reach, the role of intelligence will always be to enlighten and guide because it is beyond its power.
Qiu Yu has longed for power since he started teaching novices. Because he couldn't get it, he tried his best to calculate and plan. But compared to those, Qiu Yu prefers to rely on strength to achieve his goals simply and directly.
In fact, the more you plan, the greater the risk. Picking a fruit directly with your hands is far better than using pulleys, ropes, motors and other messy things, and turning dozens of mechanisms to pick the fruit.
, much easier.
From this aspect, seeking power and using power is also the right choice for wisdom.
The current Qiu Yu is far from being able to directly pick the fruit called victory with his hands, but he is enough to remove one or two inconspicuous ones among the dozens of mechanisms.
"Is everything okay?" Qiu Yu, who had calmed down his breathing slightly, sat up from the ground. His voice was high but soft.
"No casualties in Team 722."
"No casualties in Team 723."
The two team captains successively reported to Qiu Yu, who was also just a team leader.
This is the benefit of force. You don't need to figure out their personalities, preferences, shortcomings, and concerns. As long as you make them feel that you are strong enough, you can directly conquer them with force. More importantly, Qiuyu does not use force to suppress them.
Instead, use your actions just now to convince them with gratitude and respect.
"How come you are the only ones left? Where are Team 721 and Team 72?"
When he obtained the rank of squad leader, Qiu Yu had already learned a lot about the army from the quartermaster.
In terms of numbers, in addition to the legion having its own unique name, the units under it are all numbered. For example, if the current refuge is the eighth regiment under the One-Eyed Legion, then the official name is the Eighth Regiment of the One-Eyed Legion.
The regiment is referred to as the Dumu Eight. If it is specifically divided into the first team, the squadron and the small team of the Eighth Alliance, then the Dumu 811 and the small team.
However, for reasons such as confidentiality and efficiency improvement, the title is generally shortened based on the scale of the operation. There is only the 8th Regiment in the shelter, and the title of the single eye of the legion and the eighth level title of the regiment will be omitted. First Regiment
A squadron and a small team will be directly called a squadron. If operating in a squadron size, they will even be called the first squadron.
The so-called "finger" refers to the team where the captain serves as the commander in each regiment, group, or squadron.
There are only two teams here. Generally speaking, just call yourself the third and fourth teams. However, considering that Qiu Yu may not know his own number, the two team captains only accurate to the size of the large team.
As for the 721 and 72 fingers Qiuyu asked about, they found four teams when they were running and exploring. The command team usually does not go out to perform tasks, and here are 723 and 722.
Then the remaining one is probably the 72nd Squadron who are on standby alternately in order.
The captain of Team 722 said loudly, "Around 11 o'clock, the militiamen mutinied. 721 and 72 went to appease them."
This is the government seeking its own death. The militias, no, these civilians who have not even received training, can only fight with the wind at best. Once there are too many casualties, they will disperse immediately.
Qiu Yu had seen earlier that the returning cars were all filled with fleeing militiamen, not even a regular soldier. Qiu Yu found it strange. Now with what the captain of the 722 Squadron said, he could basically guess what was going on.
Today, because they were too close to the front line, the militiamen suffered more casualties than before. Even if they actually killed the soldiers, they probably didn't dare to kill the zombies. In order to stabilize them, the squadron leader of the 72nd Squadron personally took action.
.Then during the contact with them, they suddenly encountered a group of zombies rushing towards them.
Just when the soldiers formed a team and planned to fight or retreat, these militiamen drove away first. Not only did they trap all the soldiers there, they also lured the zombies back along the way.
Based on the ratio of two soldiers leading ten militiamen, even if there are only three hundred militiamen, sixty soldiers will be needed, that is, five squads of soldiers to lead the team. The 721 and 72 finger squads are also there, plus
At least one squadron was lost in the past few days. I am afraid that the two squadrons here now are the last survivors of the 72nd Squadron.
It's better not to bring up this topic now.
"Where did such a large number of zombies come from?"
"We only received the news when the 21st Armored Squadron on patrol started fighting. The specific situation is temporarily uncertain, but it is very likely that there was a problem with the ammunition supply connection on the front line, which caused a large number of zombies to break through the defense line."
Because the zombies kept making noise, Captain 722 had to yell every word he said. This also just let out some of the things accumulated in his heart.
"When will our help arrive?"
Since those fields are very important, and this is the road leading directly to the shelter, if the government is right, it will definitely send troops to clean up the zombies. But time is of the essence. Every second spent here doing nothing is a waste of time.
Qiu Yu’s suffering.
"While receiving the report of the zombie attack, the subway has returned. If the troops in the shelter start preparing immediately, they can prepare and set off when the subway arrives."
Facts have proved that the army in this city is quite trustworthy. After more than twenty minutes, although there was no sound of the subway, the sound of intensive gunfire began to come from far to near, echoing in the tunnel. It should be the rescue troops.
The subway train stopped in the distance, and the zombies were cleaned up from scratch.
More than ten minutes later, when gunshots sounded almost outside the door, Qiu Yu opened the iron door. The soldiers inside the door filed out. After beating their chests and saluting to Qiu Yu one by one, they asked for the rescue soldiers.
Ammunition supplies quickly joined the zombie cleanup work.
The frontline troops quickly maintained their defense line after missing these high-speed running zombies, so there was no subsequent zombie invasion. Although there were tens of thousands of zombies, they were just moving one by one under the long-range attacks of firearms.
It's a somewhat fast target, not to mention that it's packed into a narrow place like a subway tunnel.
When Qiu Yu found a set of clean clothes and changed into them, and returned to the ground a little slower, there was no longer a standing zombie in sight. But the wheat field that was so golden not long ago was already in a mess. Burning flames and
The dark blood of zombies eats the food that should belong to humans.
After the troops eliminated the zombies, they began to put out the fire and pile the zombie corpses together for burning. Some people who had regained their composure also spontaneously started to help. But more people just shouted unreasonably and wanted to leave.
Zhang Ping and Zhang An were the kind of people who were neither willing to help nor in a hurry to leave. After seeing Qiu Yu, they came up to chat without any care.
"Great, you are still alive."
"Aren't you alive too?"
Zhang Ping fanned the acrid smoke that drifted over, "It seems that this farmland protection plan is over. You are under our care here. When you return to the shelter, you will be responsible for using your connections to find us a new job."
Zhang Ping's face thickness has exceeded human limits.
"I don't know if it is safe or not when I return to the shelter. I heard that the three squadrons here are the last units that can be mobilized."
Zhang An's "hearing and hearing" stunt is very useful.
"What else have you heard?" Qiu Yu asked.
"Yes, I also heard that these three squadrons will be stationed here. But from now on they will only defend the farmland area behind the subway entrance."
Just then, the nearby radio rang,
"The subway will return to the shelter at 2:30. People who need to evacuate please prepare as soon as possible and wait at the platform in advance. Repeat, the subway will return to the shelter at 2:30..."
"We have to find a few houses quickly to see if there is anything we can pack." Zhang Ping glanced at Qiu Yu, "Let's each pack our own things."
"Don't worry, the things I have to pack are different from yours."
Qiu Yu looked at the group of people who had just walked out of the subway. Among the crowd, a man with the rank of captain stood out.
In this game, every soldier Qiu Yu saw was exceptionally good, but this captain was the only one who had a big belly and was staggering when he walked. There was no trace of military temperament at all.
If what Zhang An heard is true, then he will probably be responsible for the next defense here. But can he be responsible for it?