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108 They are all good warriors (Leader 1)

The four teams worked in pairs, alternately using ladders to climb over the north wall of the Korean Embassy under cover, crossed the narrow road, and gathered under the south wall of the U.S. Embassy. This road is usually closed to vehicles and pedestrians.

It's clean, there's nothing except the east and west barriers.

There is no need to climb over the wall when entering the embassy, ​​because the main entrance is in the middle of this road. At this time, the fragility of the door lock is vividly demonstrated. High-end door locks such as the US Embassy cannot withstand Hong Tao's hands.

The rough thrust of a German drill. This does not mean that German technology must be higher than that of the United States. It is just that a key link is missing, order!

"This old black guy must weigh 300 pounds!" As the door lock of the duty room was opened, a black iron tower crashed out first, almost knocking Hong Tao, who was holding the shield, off his butt. Fortunately, Sun Jianshe had quick hands and a spear.

It was knocked into the top of its head. Fortunately, human skulls do not thicken with weight.

"Randy, this is your territory, you have to lead the way!" After personally experiencing what it means to be a strong man, Hong Tao did not dare to make excuses, and pushed Randy to the vanguard position with righteous words.

As expected of a native of his hometown, the security personnel at the U.S. Embassy showed great tolerance to fellow villagers even if they became zombies. Since Randy became the vanguard, every zombie he encountered has never weighed more than 200 kilograms.

Soon the area near the gate was cleared, including three wandering zombies that wandered nearby. They were all wearing military uniforms, khaki short-sleeved tops, braided belts of the same color, blue trousers with red stripes, and black leather shoes. One of them

Wearing a white big-brimmed hat, the other two have no hats.

"Is this the U.S. Marine Corps?" Zhang Tao has always regarded himself as a military fan. Usually he would argue with Jiao San, a fan of the puppet army, about the merits of weapons from various countries. But now that he saw a real foreign army, he was a little confused. Mainly because of this.

There is a big discrepancy between military uniforms and camouflage uniforms in film and television works, and the image of special warfare equipment is a bit different.

"This is the embassy guard regiment of the U.S. Marine Corps. Look, the MSG on the cap badge is the abbreviation. They do not participate in war and are specially sent to protect U.S. embassies and consulates in various places. They are somewhat similar to our armed police. According to the agreement between China and the United States, the embassy

The guard regiment cannot wear combat uniforms, nor can they leave the embassy wearing military uniforms and carrying weapons. These clothes should be military casual clothes or military uniforms, for summer!"

Hong Tao couldn't answer Zhang Tao's doubts. He knew the officers of the US Navy and even went on board a US destroyer in service, but he really didn't have a systematic understanding of the US military uniforms. Mainly because there were too many types and there were still many differences within each service.

There are many subdivisions.

But Pan Wenxiang suddenly stood up, walked to the zombies, picked up his big-brimmed hat with the weapon in his hand, looked at the hat badge, and started his first long speech after joining the team. What he said was well-founded.

"Holy shit, expert! Randy, is that true?" Even Hong Tao was dumbfounded and quickly asked Randy, the only one who might know the truth, for confirmation.

"It is indeed the embassy security team, wearing military uniforms. There is a flag-raising ceremony every day, and they should be the flag bearers... The ending should not be like this, they should receive a more honorable funeral!"

Randy looked a little lonely. He walked over and took the hat from Pan Wenxiang, put it on the zombie himself, stood up and gave a military salute, and the English name changed from "it" to "them". Only then did everyone realize that this person was originally a soldier.

Those who have served, no matter whether they are in the Army, Navy or Marines, always feel a little sad that things have hurt others.

"No, this is in China. They are invaders. We did not send troops to the United States!" But everyone has forgotten one thing. Sun Jianshe is also a veteran. He must not understand foreign soldiers on the soil of his country.

Sensational, especially in the United States.

"They are soldiers and are on a mission. What's wrong?" Randy rarely got angry. He was always very gentle when getting along with others, and he had a sense of humor even when he was pranked.

"That's hegemony. If our soldiers also go to Washington to perform missions, don't you think it doesn't matter!" Sun Jianshe was as hot-tempered as ever, saying whatever he thought of, regardless of who the other party was, just like when he first met Hong Tao

He is also open-minded and has no fear.

"Stop, stop, stop, how long have you been arguing about international politics? It's not like you two have never formed a team together. If zombies rush towards you, should you bite the Americans first or the Chinese? Not yet.

We must help each other get through the difficulties together! Let me emphasize again, not only for the two of them, but also for everyone present, can you put away those useless things in your head. These are extraordinary times, and our only enemy is

The only friends of zombies are humans, regardless of race, nationality or creed. If you can't even do this, how can you survive by defeating the enemy? What are you looking at? Shake hands and make peace, while you wait for me to think about each one.

Work!”

Seeing that the quarrel was about to turn into a confrontation, a shining silver mountaineering pick slammed between the two of them. Hong Tao frowned and spoke with his triangular eyes. No one was right or wrong. Both sides were sarcastic and sarcastic.

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"..." The two hands were held together, but there was no apology or forgiveness, they just separated silently.

"Randy, from the disaster to today, I have killed hundreds of compatriots who turned into zombies, including my relatives and my neighbors. The corpses were all set on fire and burned to ashes. They are your compatriots, and I have the right to

Leave it to you, how do you plan to dispose of the body?"

It's easy to take it orally, but it's hard to convince one's heart. Hong Tao doesn't intend to convince everyone, let alone be absolutely fair. But he has a trick, which is to lead by example. I can do it, can you do it, and do you want to do it?

Make your own decision. Of course, you have to bear the consequences yourself!

"...Can you let me cremate the body?" At this time, Randy's emotions had calmed down and his rationality was on the line. Looking around, he knew the only answer.

"No problem, let Team Leader Sun help you...Brother Sun, what do you think?" A slap in the face can't make a sound, just forcing Randy to bow his head is not enough. That will aggravate the conflict, and the other party must also bow his head.

"Foreign friends, don't worry about it. Soldiers have a straight temper. I'll help you find some good wood and set it up to burn it so it can burn through. They are all good soldiers and died on the battlefield!"

If anyone hates a person like Sun Jianshe, then he is too narrow-minded. This old man really doesn’t have any bad intentions, and he is very open-minded. He always knows what is right and what is wrong. He never holds back, and rarely holds grudges over quarrels. This

The advantages are not only enjoyed by compatriots, but are also given to foreigners without distinction.

The conflict was successfully resolved, and both sides of the argument laughed away their grudges, but the side effects kept spreading. What side effects? I couldn't help but respect the zombies in military uniforms more, try not to touch their corpses and belongings, and try not to chop or chop randomly.

Even when the corpses were gathered in the courtyard, the steel hooks only hooked their clothes and no longer hooked them randomly in the mouth or chin. Moreover, Sun Jianshe proposed that the four corpses of armed police soldiers outside the door should be brought in and cremated together, so that they would not be used alone.

Burned down, this was their position after all.

What, pull it with your hands without a hook? That’s not respect, but extreme admiration. Apart from hugging his uncle’s body, Hong Tao has never touched a zombie, and he doesn’t want to touch it in the future. If anyone dares to do this, he will be the first

Fall out, kick the other person out of the team, and have no control over them.

Although the U.S. Embassy is very large, at least three times the size of the Korean Embassy, ​​and has many buildings, the cleaning work in the yard went very smoothly and was completed in less than forty minutes. The only reason for this is that the doors and windows are strong!

Since the disaster happened in the middle of the night, most people were in the house, and the zombies couldn't open the door, so they were naturally trapped. All doors and windows in the embassy's internal buildings are triple-layered laminated glass, with electric and mechanical double access control.

It is estimated that the original intention of the design was firstly for sound insulation and confidentiality, and then for thermal insulation and strength. Unexpectedly, it has now become a cage for zombies. No matter how they bump into it, not one of them has broken out of the door or window so far.

This provides great convenience for the subsequent cleaning work. With the presence of mechanical access control, each team can confidently enter the target building without even closing nearby doors and windows first.
Chapter completed!
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