Xiao Ming reacted quickly, smiled and nodded: "Brother Chen is waiting for us up there."
This is a white lie, to stabilize the military morale of these children first.
Gu Xiaolan looked worried: "But, why can't I contact the sightseeing tower?"
Xiao Ming had no choice but to continue to weave lies: "Brother Chen is not on the tower, he is busy deploying the encirclement and suppression of nuclear corpses."
The veteran interjected in a tacit understanding: "Yes, the decisive battle will begin at dawn.
We must quickly join our brothers on the ground, maybe we can catch up with the battle."
Qin Wu even used her expertise in dealing with children: "Children, I heard that you are all masters of killing nuclear zombies.
When we get to the ground, let's start a competition to kill nuclear zombies, okay?"
"Okay."
The boys and girls responded loudly, each one eager to try and eager to join the battle immediately.
Xiao Ming took advantage of the situation and said: "Xiaolan, take us to the armory and arm everyone."
"Okay."
Gu Xiaolan clapped her hands, "Classmates, line up and get ready to go."
Xiao Ming glanced at the warehouse and realized that it was not only a food warehouse, but also a ready-made shelter.
Between the rows of food shelves, there were many camp beds with complete bedding.
Hundreds of boy scouts were organized in an orderly manner, divided into male and female teams.
Under the leadership of Gu Xiaolan, they trotted forward and ran towards another corridor.
Qin Wu, Xiao Ming and Lao Lao were also divided into front, middle and back, following the team and responsible for protection.
Xiao Ming was in the middle, sizing up the boy scouts as he ran, mentally assessing their combat effectiveness.
The oldest of the children is about 13 or 14 years old, and the youngest is about 7 or 8 years old.
The ratio of boys and girls is 50%.
At least judging from the neat pace of running, they are still well-trained.
Arriving in front of the armory, Gu Xiaolan gave a command to the video doorbell, a white light swept across her face, and the door opened automatically.
Rows of weapon racks suddenly came into view.
The light and heavy weapons and ammunition on them were divided into categories, which was formidable.
The boy scouts all cheered, as if Alibaba had seen a treasure.
For boys, weapons are indeed their favorite treasures.
The girls, on the other hand, all had bright eyes.
They did not like red clothes and preferred weapons, which showed that the Zhulin Gang's militarized education was very effective.
Gu Xiaolan looked at the guns and ammunition on the weapons rack and hesitated a little.
She didn't know how to distribute the weapons.
She obviously lacked actual combat experience.
Xiao Ming and Lao Lao are good at leading troops, but they are a little embarrassed when faced with a group of chattering kids.
Fortunately, there was Qin Wu who asked Gu Xiaolan in a low voice about the situation of the boy scouts, then she clapped her hands and said kindly: "Students, those who are good at marksmanship come forward."
In response, seven or eight young men and women, both tall and short, stood up, their waists straight.
Qin Wu immediately appointed the oldest girl as the squad leader: "You are the sniper squad.
Go get the sniper rifles and pistols, and bring enough bullets."
The newly formed sniper squad took the order and left.
Qin Wu then asked: "Stand up if you are strong enough."
A dozen strong boys stood up with a roar, gearing up.
Qin Wu appointed the strongest boy as the squad leader: "You are a heavy firepower squad.
You are a team of two.
One person operates the grenade launcher or flamethrower, and the other carries the grenade or oil tank."
Finally, Qin Wu glanced at the remaining boys and girls: "You are the assault squad.
You carry submachine guns and grenades, and are led by the squad leaders of each class.
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And I am your class teacher Qin Wu."
"Hello, Teacher Qin" the boy scouts said in unison and saluted Qin Wu in unison.
In just a few minutes, Qin Wu won the children's trust, and Gu Xiaolan also looked at her with conviction, admiring this woman whom she had met for the first time.
When the Boy Scouts went to collect weapons, Xiao Ming noticed a row of weapon racks filled with folded camp beds, packed military quilts, and boxes of supplies.
It seems that the warehouse on the 18th floor is not only used to store supplies, but can also be turned into a shelter.
It would be too wasteful to just hide these children.
After hearing Xiao Ming's question, Gu Xiaolan explained: "This is the last fortress of the underground city, and ordinary gang members don't know about it.
The master said that people outside don't know who is infected, so they would rather leave it empty than put one in." ” When the Boy Scouts were fully equipped, armed with live ammunition, they lined up again, brave and high-spirited, and became a real army.
Qin Wu asked them to demonstrate loading and loading again to make sure everything was perfect.
Xiao Ming looked at the time and saw that it was already one o'clock in the morning.
According to their marching speed, it was likely that they would not be able to reach the first floor until dawn.
At that time, the nuclear zombies would just wake up and make "their" breakfast.
Several adults gathered together for a meeting.
Xiao Ming got straight to the point: "Can the train start?"
Gu Xiaolan replied: "Yes, it has automatic driving function."
“Is it loud?”
"It's not loud, but there must be a sound.
The faster the speed, the louder the sound."
Xiao Ming began to groan, and if there was a sound, he would wake up the white-eyed core corpse.
The veteran also asked: "How fast is it to go from the 18th floor to the first floor?
How long is the fastest?"
Gu Xiaolan thought for a moment: "The top speed can reach one hundred kilometers per hour.
When we came down today, we didn't stop and it took half an hour."
Xiao Ming knew it well.
It was the lesser of two evils and he had to go up as soon as possible.
At least at night, the nuclear corpse's combat effectiveness was not as good as during the day.
This small force of more than 100 people boarded a bullet train and was deployed for combat first.
There are five carriages in total, only one and the front end are preserved.
Xiao Ming wielded the Vientiane Knife and cut out all the car windows.
The Boy Scouts worked in squads to guard each window, matching light and heavy firepower to ensure there were no blind spots.
When this was not enough, Xiao Ming and the veteran took the boys from the heavy firepower squad back to the armory, carrying four heavy machine guns and sufficient ammunition, and laid four death lines at the head, tail and middle of the train.
In this way, the bullet train turned into a real bullet train, with all kinds of bullets filling the carriages, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.
After the deployment was completed, it was two o'clock in the morning.
Xiao Ming contacted the submarine communication room and informed them of the latest situation so that they could prepare for the response.
If everything goes well, we should arrive at the pier around three or four in the morning.
The veteran and Gu Xiaolan went to the cab.
The heavy machine gun at the front of the car was controlled by the veteran, and Gu Xiaolan helped him reload.
Xiao Ming took a boy scout with him to take charge of the heavy machine gun at the rear of the car.
Qin Wu maneuvered in the carriage and directed the overall operations of each squad.
These boys and girls seemed to be attending a graduation prom, with their faces full of excitement and enthusiasm, but not as if a bloody battle was imminent.
Xiao Ming frowned and spoke to Qin Wu: "Teacher, say something, don't let these children think too simply."
Qin Wu also realized it and gave them a warning before the war: "Students, I am very happy to see your confidence.
You all have experience in killing nuclear corpses, but the white-eyed nuclear we are facing now The corpse is very different from the previous red-eyed core corpse.
They bite it Any part of the body will become something like them.
Therefore, no matter who is bitten, there is only one choice: to shoot yourself in the head to avoid harming others and yourself.
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You can ask for help from your companions, or you can leave and fend for yourself.”
The carriage that had just been filled with laughter immediately fell silent.
The children gave up their blind optimism and began to feel the cruelty of this battle.
They were either unscathed or dead, and there was no third way.
Seeing this, Xiao Ming felt relieved and used a Bluetooth walkie-talkie to contact the veteran: "You can drive now."
The train moved slowly, without the protection of the windows, the cold wind poured in, and the friction between the wheels and the rails could be clearly heard.
Xiao Ming smiled at his loader: "Little guy, as long as you stay with me, I guarantee that you will be fine."
This was a ten-year-old boy.
He looked at Xiao Ming suspiciously: "You are the bearded God of War who broke into the nuclear zombie formation alone."
Xiao Ming was stunned and subconsciously touched his chin, remembering the killing of a thousand people, but he didn't expect that he would become known as the "bearded God of War".
He nodded, and the loader was in high spirits, looking as if he had been favored by Lady Luck.
Xiao Ming did not feel any luck at all.
He only knew that another test of life and death was waiting for him ahead.
The sound of wind caused by the bullet train approached the platform on the seventeenth floor.
Those sleeping white-eyed corpses were all touched.
Some turned over or sat up and turned their heads in the direction of the railway tracks.
A ray of white light illuminated the terrifying faces from far to near.
The train roared past the middle of the platform.
All the white-eyed corpses woke up and stood up.
Like black bats, they rushed to the rails and caught up with them.
Xiao Ming held a heavy machine gun in his hand, looking at the group of white-eyed core corpses following him, and told Qin Wu and the veteran: "Calm down, don't shoot until the last moment."
Yes, once a shot is fired, it is equivalent to notifying the nuclear corpses on the upper levels in advance.
At that time, the bullet train will face "them" interceptions at all levels, which is far from being as easy as chasing after it now.
The bullet train passed unimpeded the nuclear corpses sleeping on the tracks on the 16th, 15th, and 14th floors.
Unfortunately, they became the dead souls under the train.
Xiao Ming saw that the nuclear corpses behind the train had turned from a group into a large wave.
Naturally, "them" could not catch up with the speed of the train, but every time they passed a platform, new nuclear corpses joined them, like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger.
Gradually, "their" whistling sound overshadowed the whistling sound of the train, spreading farther and farther along the tunnel.
What Xiao Ming was worried about happened.
The nuclear corpses at the next station woke up in advance.
As soon as the train approached, "they" jumped high from the platform and tried to jump into the unobstructed window.
Gunshots rang out first in the middle of the carriage, first sniper rifles and pistols, then submachine guns, then heavy machine guns and grenade launchers, and finally flamethrowers, indicating that more and more nuclear corpses were being intercepted.
The heavy machine gun on the front of the train also fired, indicating that the nuclear corpses gathered on the railway tracks had reached a density that required shooting.
The only person who was relaxed was Xiao Ming, who was guarding the rear of the train.
The pressure was on both sides and the front of the train.
The bullet train turned into a fire-breathing dragon, running over the bat-like dense group of nuclear corpses, moving forward, forward: