Chapter 641 Captive Camp
Blood splattered everywhere, and the pain and wailing before death could be heard everywhere.
The constant sound of gunfire in nearby buildings was kept ringing and the guards caught off guard had already reacted. Although they were panicked, they rebuilt the defense in a short time according to their usual training. Several hidden fire points opened up the camouflage, and the heavy machine gun after adjusting the shooting range tilted out of the metal storm, and they beat several attackers who had just jumped out of the truck and had not yet found cover on the spot.
"Hey, the information is wrong. These guys still have at least three heavy machine guns."
"We haven't figured out their location, what should we do now?"
The shouting and gunfire were mixed, and many attackers were forced to bend over and rely on armored trucks as cover. They gathered at the front and rear ends of the truck, and took advantage of the opponent's replacement of bullet links or shooting gaps, and kept poking out, shooting randomly in the direction where there might be enemies. This kind of fighting style was purely self-comfort, barely suppressing the fear and panic deep in their hearts, and there was no accuracy at all.
Qi Yuanchang once again showed his importance as a commander.
The sniper rifle with a large caliber was fired again. On the opposite side, the closest heavy machine gun immediately stopped the roar. No one could see the specific situation clearly, but the figures running chaoticly inside the bunker, the barrel raised high from the light gray perforation hole, all indicate that there will be no more bullets in this direction in a short time.
"I just said that I will take us to win this battle!"
A short and strong man roared and rushed out from behind the truck, seized the opportunity, ran into the circular fortification directly in front of him as fast as possible, lifted the dead guard's body, readjusted the heavy machine gun on the sandbag, and rotated it 180 degrees to the muzzle, aiming it at the other side.
This is a prisoner of war camp.
Of course, this is the name of a ferocious corpse.
There were about one hundred and fifty subordinates guarding here. According to the army organization of the old era, it was almost a full company.
Qi Yuanchang became the undisputed new leader of Heyue Village. He has powerful power and a special physique that no one can compare to. In this chaotic era, people covet power everywhere, and ambitious people and madmen try to control everything with their own theories. Qi Yuanchang is no exception. He is now the mayor who everyone agrees with, and even uses a stable material production foundation to build an army.
He is not a professional sniper, but his infectious physique and visual ability far exceeding ordinary people make Qi Yuanchang the best candidate to control the offensive and defensive rhythm of the battlefield. Every time he pulls the trigger, an enemy will be shot and killed on the spot. That means that no one is guarding the direction, and the offensive personnel on his side can seize the opportunity to surround him, erode step by step, control a building with one, and finally, they will beat all the guys who dare to resist.
The last shot exploded a man's head without bias. A stream of blood suddenly rose from his shoulders, and the bright red slurry splashed out like a special equipment from a sprinkler truck.
The subsequent battle was no longer suspense. A few minutes later, the attackers completely controlled the situation. They cleared the remaining subordinates from the buildings and divided some people to clean the battlefield. As for the main force of the attacking troops, they followed Qi Yuanchang and walked into the open gate of the prisoner-of-war camp.
Among the survivors, there is another name in this place, the human flesh management camp.
This is actually the official name used in the correspondence between evil corpses. These mutant monsters have evolved to a level that they have a profound study and understanding of human psychology. They are very clear that the name "Human Meat Management Camp" will cause horror among surrendered humans. In order to facilitate control and domination, it is obviously much better to use the term "Prison War Camp".
Of course, the two names are just surface disguises. In terms of practical meaning, there is no difference.
Qi Yuanchang carried the sniper rifle on his shoulders, walked in front of everyone, and walked over a corpse of a soldier attached to him, and walked into the camp with solid and steady steps.
This is not the first time he has been to such a place.
All cities controlled by ferocious corpses have established such human flesh management camps. And as the evolutionary group of ferocious corpses continues to expand, the number of such human flesh management camps has increased exponentially, and there are more than one such human flesh management camp. They are like farms built by humans in peacetime, guarding the city like small satellites, providing food and nutrition for those terrifying and brutal monsters.
When Qi Yuanchang first entered the human flesh management camp, it was several months ago. At that time, he had always imagined that he would hear children crying and different screams and wails from men and women in this kind of place.
The humans caught will identify their identity as soon as possible. The technicians needed by the evil corpse will be isolated separately or sent to a higher-level management camp in the city for separate psychological treatment or training. Never think that it is the treatment relationship between the doctor and the patient. This is a psychological counseling course specially set up for human rebellious thinking after the highly evolved corpse. It is equivalent to a disguised slave education, specifically designed for the people they need. To put it bluntly, it is actually based on material induction, plus hypnosis, psychological suggestion and other methods to induce humans to accept reality and recognize the power control of the evil corpse.
It is said that this method was also invented by human surrenders. The evil corpse was very satisfied with this and specially awarded the guy a medal and a certificate of honor, and also promoted him to a satisfactory high position of power.
There are many people among humans who climb up on their own heads. This was the case before, but now, and maybe this is still the case in the future.
This place was originally a warehouse, with a huge room covering an area of thousands of square meters, crowded with people. Their wrists, shoulders and ankles were tied with nylon ropes, and each five people stood side by side in a group, with firm ropes connected from the neck and shoulders, like grasshoppers strung in a line. No matter who twisted his body, the other four had to turn around at the same time in the direction of his movement.
This is the most effective way to control prisoners, which can prevent them from chewing on each other's ropes to unlock the escape.
The lights in the room were very dark, and the walls around were full of projections of humans of varying heights. They heard the fierce gunfire outside and saw the whole process of the closed door being forcibly smashed from outside. In just a few minutes, the fearful thinking went through a transition from intense to more intense. So when Qi Yuanchang brought the soldiers in, as many as thousands of human prisoners shouted almost at the same time.
"Save me! I don't want to stay in this place for a minute."
"For God's sake, show mercy! Don't kill me, I don't want to be the food of those monsters."
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I want to go with you, and leave now."
"I want to go home, help me!"
When the army caught human survivors from outside the city, they had already conducted the first selection according to different genders. This was also due to the instructing of the evil corpse to separate men and women, otherwise it would be easy to cause confusion when detained in groups. Of course, the targets here are mainly women. Because they are easily violated by male captives, the chance of abnormal pregnancy is very high. In terms of human conception, it is possible that only one egg can receive a sperm, but evil corpses are very picky about food, especially newborn babies. They are difficult to accept pregnant women produced by random intercourse, and they also refuse to eat babies born in this situation.
In the words of the evil corpse gourmet: mixed race means that the degree of deliciousness is greatly reduced, and even the muscle fibers of the food are penetrated by too many uncertain factors. The most delicious food is of course those white-collar workers with higher education and higher intelligence than ordinary physical workers. Just like chili powder and vinegar are mixed in ice cream, you can't imagine what a terrible taste it is.
This is a junior prisoner of war camp, holding men with gender distinction. According to convention, these people will be imprisoned in the city within the next few days. Only in the second-level management camps in the city will they be selected more advanced skills and knowledge, thereby distinguishing technicians, new military supplementary personnel, a very small number of physical workers, and the largest share, and the largest number of "foods".
As the degree of evolution of ferocious corpses continues to increase, their requirements for human slaves are also increasing. Now, unlike in the past, even if human prisoners take the initiative to join the military, they cannot achieve their goals in a simple sentence. Ferocious corpses have become more picky than before, and they are not anyone who wants them. They have a completely new and extremely clear understanding of the world being included in control, and the importance and source of food cannot be shaken under any circumstances. We need technicians, slaves provide us with services in all aspects, and military forces to provide armed protection, but the most important part is still food.
That is human flesh.
Qi Yuanchang stood near the entrance of the warehouse, and the soldiers cleared a clearing space with a radius of about three meters. They shouted in a rough voice, making threatening roars, and at the same time waved the weapons in their hands, smashing the human prisoners who wanted to get close to them with a hard and heavy buttstock.
With the possibility of surviving, no one is willing to miss the opportunity. The crowd behind is surging, pushing the people ahead to form waves. In order to control the situation, violence must be used to force these people who need to be saved to calm down.
Chapter completed!