"Fire the artillery! Don't stop!" The artillery commander looked at the empty ammunition box one by one behind. Their shells were not many. How long has it been since they last replenished shells? It seems that after the death of the previous commander, they have not replenished them much. Their shells are both saved and saved.
The loaders opened the ammunition box one by one, took out the shells from it, adjusted the fuse with the fuse and installed it in place. Everyone watched as the black snakes in the sky were getting closer and closer, and their pressure was getting greater and greater. There were strange snakes falling down scattered in the sky, some shot down, and some voluntarily pounced down to attack the soldiers below.
"Don't stay in the house, everyone goes to the underground shelter!" A soldier shouted loudly on the street. It is impossible to count on their garrison troops now. The entire security area garrison troops were added together, and there were only about 3,000 people, and there could be such a large area there.
You should know that in the entire safe area, there are nearly 100,000 people. It is obviously unrealistic to expect 3,000 people to protect such a large area. You can only continue to strengthen your firepower. This is a chance. But the problem is that their firepower level is constantly declining, so naturally they cannot withstand it. The alienated beast group is constantly increasing its offensive.
This is still a record of the population of 100,000. However, as the living standards in the safe area begin to stabilize, the population will naturally begin to recover. Whether they are willing to admit it or not, the population in the safe area is indeed slowly recovering, but this has also increased the problem of food supply in the safe area, and the contradictions within the safe area are constantly intensifying and strengthening.
Many discerning people have discovered this problem, but no one reminds me why I should remind me that the excess population is thrown out the aging population and the alienated beasts can be digested. They only need to retain the young and strong labor force. The biggest difference between the statistical tasks in the safe area is to distinguish the people who still have labor value, and those who have no labor value and those who have no labor value will naturally not deserve to be supported.
After the disaster, human social activities have become more cruel and painful. Any people with no value for labor, except children and women, are one of the precious treasures of the safe zone, but the elderly are not. They are dragging back and there is no obligation to retain them in the safe zone, and no morality can withstand hunger for several years.
"Everyone, go! Go under the underground fortifications!" The residents were watching, but after hearing the warning from the soldiers outside the street, they took their things very decisively and ran to the underground fortifications.
What if no one doubts the soldiers are talking nonsense? It's very simple, because all the doubts have been sent into the belly of the alienated beast, and the remaining people will naturally not have any doubts. The soldiers' warnings will never be repeated many times. After several warnings are invalid, you can do the rest by yourself.
A large number of people walked out of the house quickly with big bags. The only good place to do in major safety zones is underground fortifications. The excavation of various underground fortifications is very complete. There is no way. Some buildings on the ground in some safety zones have been occupied, but there are still people living underground. This is common.
In addition, the attacks on the ground alienated beasts are increasing, and there are already many safe areas. The underground living city has been prepared early, just to prepare. One day, after the buildings on the ground are occupied, they can still move their lives to the ground. The only bad place may be even more painful.
But is there a choice? No one has a choice, either keep expanding wildly, replenishing their own strength, and increasing their own strength. Otherwise, they will be prepared to live underground like gophers for a long time. The only good thing is that they can obtain sufficient energy and power. The crystals on the alienated beast are the most perfect energy.
"The shells have been exhausted! Our mission has been completed, you can go!" The artillery commander, looking at the last box of shells, turned around and gave orders to the soldiers. The artillery didn't think about anything. He picked up his own things and quickly began to evacuate. With the help of the traction device, the bulky artillery began to slowly retreat into the bunker fortifications.
"I am not sorry for anyone in my life. The only person I am sorry for should be you!" The artillery commander took out a photo of how much it had been folded in half from his pocket. Looking at some yellow photos, a rare gentle gaze flashed across some old faces.
He turned around and looked at it, and one heavy cannon after another was pulled into the underground fortifications. He silently picked up a cigarette and lit it, put the photo into the bag on his chest, humming an unknown love song, picked up the assault rifle aside, checked it, regardless of the soldiers behind him shouting, and silently walked towards the front line.
"Wait for me, I've been waiting for too long, don't worry, I'll come to find you now, and pull me out of hell with you back then. Today I'm going to hell to save you. The peach blossoms in my hometown are in full bloom. Let's go and watch together!" Seeing four strange snakes appearing beside him, he was not afraid. He grabbed the assault rifle with both hands, lifted it up with force, folded it up one by one, straightened it, and shined with a dark white luster.
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!" The four strange snakes stood upright and mocked him. In their eyes, humans dared to fight against the four strange snakes alone, which was to die.
"Little boy, let you know, the artillery is angry!" The artillery commander spit out the cigarette in his mouth, quickly picked up the assault rifle, and shot two strange snakes in front of him, just laughing at him, and the strange snake exploded his head on the spot, and the strange snake behind him sprayed out venom on the spot.
He rolled sideways, dodged two venoms on the other side, clamped the gun on his waist, and shot a beautiful point on his body. The alien snake on his right rolled and left his current position. A venom hit his stay. He rushed to the other side several times, raised the assault rifle and smashed it hard on the other side with a buttstock. The alien snake smashed it and turned around on the spot. Before he could turn around, a bayonet with a flash of death breath pierced into his head, and then a gunshot ended his life.
"As aged, it's still not enough!" He breathed heavily and said with a smile. He had won his wife's heart through this move. Unfortunately, the beauty was no longer there, and he was the only one left to face this cruel world. He was exhausted and he had enough. He was too tired to walk alone. He picked up the rifle again and walked silently to another battlefield.