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Chapter 91: Heaven descends from heaven

Because they kept their heads down while fighting the zombies, and the sky was hazy and the clouds were low, they did not notice the arrival of the helicopter.

By the time it was discovered, the helicopter was already overhead.

The man who was called Brother Yue had his eyes narrowed and his mouth widened, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

When a thirty-meter-long helicopter was overhead, the feeling was too shocking.

The huge twin propellers at the front and rear make the aircraft appear even larger visually.

There is no doubt that this is a military aircraft.

For a moment, everyone even forgot about the threat of zombies. A feeling called ecstasy rose from the soles of their feet and went straight to the Tianling Cap!

"This, this, this...cough cough cough~~~!"

Brother Yue wanted to say something, but he was filled with wind and coughed violently.

At this time, someone on the helicopter spoke.

Through the loudspeaker, the speech was very clear.

"People below listen, people below listen."

"We are the light-chasing army, we are the light-chasing army."

"Please retreat immediately. We are going to destroy this group of zombies. You retreat to the other side of the room immediately."

Although these people had never heard of the Light Chasing Army, they still clearly understood what the other party meant.

Are they going to fight zombies?

That's really great.

If this group of zombies is not eliminated, they may die here.

Everyone jumped down from the sandbags in a hurry and ran back to the room quickly.

But no one hid, some were at the door, and some opened the windows, revealing a row of heads, looking at the situation here.

Seeing that all the survivors had left, Tang Zheng's plane opened fire.

Although this helicopter is a transport aircraft, it is also equipped with two 12.7 mm movable machine guns.

This kind of heavy machine gun is equipped on aircraft and is mainly used to deal with human targets on the ground.

As the survivors left, the machine guns opened fire!

Ji Yuntian and Ning Yuwei, two scouts, made a temporary guest appearance as machine gunners, firing on both sides at the same time.

Da da da~~~!

A dense rain of bullets fell from the sky, strafing the corpses below.

The results of actual combat have already been verified. Currently, none of the current zombie species are capable of facing hard steel heavy machine guns.

Even the strongest iron armor can only barely resist light machine guns, and heavy machine guns exceed the limit of its defense.

Dang-dang-dang-puff~~~!

Ning Yuwei spotted this armored animal and focused its firepower on it.

Feeling threatened, the armored man raised his arms to block the bullets falling from the sky. After three shots, he was still shot through the head!

Tie Jia's head was blown open and he died on the spot.

Not to mention the rest of the zombies, they were swept by machine guns and fell down like grass.

If the people below were human beings, they would have been crying for their fathers and mothers by now and would have been completely defeated.

But zombies don't. They have no sense and no fear. The only way is to kill them all.

The helicopter pilot was also very cooperative. He controlled the aircraft and hovered in the air, giving the two scouts the best shooting angle.

Each machine gun on the plane carries 1,000 rounds of ammunition.

There are only more than 200 zombies below. In this kind of low-altitude shooting, although the accuracy cannot be guaranteed, the 20% headshot rate is still about the same.

Even if there is no headshot, because the bullet is too powerful, the zombies that are hit are often mutilated.

Broken limbs and broken arms were flying around, and many half-parted bodies were still crawling and squirming, like some disgusting insects.

Ji Yuntian and the others focused on taking care of the standing zombies. The plane hovered for a while, and the sound of the machine guns gradually stopped.

There were no zombies standing on the ground anymore, only some half-dead ones still struggling there.

The plane's propeller speed slowed down and then landed.

Seeing the machine guns stop firing, the survivors had already ran out of the house and swarmed on the sandbags, braving the strong wind and watching the slowly descending plane.

The cabin door opened and someone came out.

One after another, soldiers, wearing brand new dark green military uniforms, helmets, holding rifles, and carrying backpacks behind them, got off the plane.

When these people got off the plane, their rifles immediately started firing.

Those zombies that were not completely dead were quickly and easily eliminated.

By the time the last person got off the plane, there were no living zombies on the ground.

The survivors were extremely excited, and their eyes were focused on the last person to get off the plane.

The soldiers stood solemnly with guns in hand. The last man, wearing a long gray slim-fitting military coat, a military cap and sunglasses, slowly walked off the plane.

There is a medal on the chest. I have never seen it before and I don’t know where it belongs.

But there is no doubt that this is a big deal.

People were a little nervous as they watched this big man walk over surrounded by dozens of heavily armed soldiers.

The only thing that Brother Yue could think of was that the big shot was interested in the food in his yard.

But he didn't dare to say or ask. He stood on the sandbag a little stupidly, at a loss.

It wasn't that he was stunned, but that the scene in front of him had exceeded his previous understanding and ability to handle things.

It wasn't until the big man came to the sandbag pile and asked himself questions that his thinking returned to normal.ωωw..net

"Is there anyone who can decide here?"

"Ah ah ah, I...I am the boss here, my name is Yue Xiaoqiang."

"Well, boss, should I thank my soldiers?"

"Hey! Hey, my fault, it's so rude. Everyone, please quickly move away the sandbags and invite our benefactors, the soldiers, in."

A group of people were busy, almost as if their potential was exploding, and quickly moved away the sandbags blocking the road.

Tang Zheng led the people into the courtyard of this small survival base.

"Sir, what do you call me?" Yue Xiaoqiang finally returned to normal.

"Tang Zheng, from the Light-Chasing Army."

"Welcome, welcome. I really don't know how to thank you. You are our benefactor. We bow to you."

The group of people really bowed to Tang Zheng, but Tang Zheng couldn't stop him for the first time, and some people actually bowed a second time.

"Okay, okay, but don't give me three bows, as if you're saying goodbye to a corpse."

After hearing Tang Zheng's joke, the faces of these survivors relaxed.

After all, these soldiers, who were fully armed and killed zombies like chickens, brought them too much oppression.

Being able to talk with a smile relaxes their tense nerves.

"Sir Tang, let's go into the room and talk."

Yue Xiaoqiang invited Tang Zheng and his party into the house.

Several of the main men followed Tang Zheng in, while most of the soldiers stayed outside to be on guard.

In a relatively bright large room, everyone sat down.

Some survivors sat around Tang Zheng a little cautiously, with cautious expressions on their faces.

Tang Zheng didn't say anything and asked directly: "You don't know about our Light Chasing Army, right?"

Yue Xiaoqiang and others shook their heads, expressing that they did not know.

"Then do you know about the Northern Territory Survivors Alliance?"

Everyone was still shaking their heads.

"Then do you have any channels for obtaining information from the outside world?"

Yue Xiaoqiang thought for a while: "There were mobile phones at the beginning of the apocalypse. Later, the mobile phones stopped working and there was a power outage. We have been almost isolated from the world for a long time. We don't know what is going on outside. Otherwise, we might have all left. Now we only have

If we can keep the food here, we can at least survive."

Tang Zheng sighed, he knew that this was the true situation of most survivors.

Not everyone has access to something like radio, which requires technical personnel.

Only if there are a lot of people in a big base, it is possible for someone to do it. It is difficult to get it in a small base.

Tang Zheng briefly introduced himself: "I come from Zhuguang City, about three hundred kilometers away from here, located at the foot of Guyun Mountain. If you are willing, you can consider joining our city, at least there will no longer be threatened by zombies.

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When Yue Xiaoqiang and others heard this, they were very moved.

But he also had concerns, so he asked: "Mr. Tang, what will happen to our food when we leave?"

"The food can be taken away. As long as you agree, we will send a car to pick you up. Your food can be taken away together. In the future, whether you eat it by yourself or return it to the base, there will be a clear statement and will not be allowed."

You are at a disadvantage, after all, there are so many grains that more than a hundred of you can't eat until they rot, and it will be wasted in the future."

"Then let's discuss it. I personally am willing to follow you."

Yue Xiaoqiang has almost made up his mind to leave. This time with Tang Zheng and the others saving him, he may not have such good luck next time.

Just looking at the helicopter completely shocked him. If he didn't go to a place like this, I'm afraid he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Tang Zheng saw his determination and smiled: "No rush, you can discuss it slowly, but I would like to ask, are any of you familiar with the city of Shuanglin?"

Yue Xiaoqiang said hurriedly: "I'm familiar with it. I grew up here. I've been to almost all the streets and alleys here. If you have anything, just ask me."

"Then can you tell me the situation of the jewelry stores here? Our army's technological research and development requires gold in some places. It is best to be in a remote location where there are not so many zombies, which is conducive to collecting gold."

Yue Xiaoqiang immediately fell into deep thought.

Tang Zheng didn't have much hope at first, because the situation in the county towns was similar.

But unexpectedly, after thinking for a while, Yue Xiaoqiang actually gave an answer.

"There is... there is a river in Shuanglin that divides the city. The new city side is big, and the old city side is small. I remember that there is a Huihui Gold Store by the river in the new city, near the Heping Bridge, which is huge in size.

It’s not small, and compared to other jewelry stores, it’s relatively out of the way. Except for this one, the others are all in the center of the new city.”

"Oh! It's close to the river, and it's also close to the bridge, right?"

"Yes, but it's quite difficult to get close. After all, there are a lot of zombies there. Sir, you have a plane, so you can go and take a look."

"Okay, thank you for the news. Now you can discuss it. I will listen to your decision when I come back from the county seat."

"Okay, don't worry, Chief Tang. We will discuss the results as soon as possible. I believe the results will be good."

Tang Zheng, Yue Xiaoqiang and others waved and boarded the plane again.

This time, he had a clear target, the intersection of the new city and the old city, and the side of the Peace Bridge.


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