"God... why do you punish humans like this!" The moment the plane emerged from the clouds and entered a low-altitude, slow-speed flight, the co-pilot Seebeck exclaimed and kept crossing himself on his chest.

"Hong, I think you should reconsider the feasibility of your plan... In this case, no one will blame you for not saving anything."

Schultz raised the right side of the plane slightly so that Hong Tao, who was sitting on the left side, could clearly see the situation on the ground, and spoke his opinion in a very dull tone.

Just in front of the left side of the plane, dozens of railroad tracks suddenly unfolded like lines on a canvas, laying out a wonderful geometric pattern on the ground. That should be the train marshalling yard near the survivor base.

But the scene at this time has been destroyed by small black spots that are constantly squirming. Countless zombies are forcing their way across the river south of the marshalling station. They are not very orderly, but their goal is very clear, which is to go north, north and north again.

Under the trend of the same belief, these monsters who knew no pain or fear, and only relied on instinct to find new hosts, rushed into the surging river batch after batch, and forcibly built dozens of dams on the water with individuals.

, the two or three furthest ones are almost approaching the north shore.

Near the north bank, more than a dozen white smoke will appear from time to time, and then a fireball will ignite near the zombie dam. That is the survivors shooting with artillery, and there must be more machine guns, machine guns and light weapons.

Fire, but it's not easy to spot at this height.

At this time, we have to thank nature. If it were not for the heavy rainfall this summer, the river would definitely not be as wide and deep as it is now. Although floods threaten human living space, they also protect human life, like now.

It is impossible to calculate how many zombies there are. In fact, no matter whether they are humans or zombies, once the number exceeds 10,000 and they are widely distributed, no one can accurately estimate it.

What's more, the zombie group in the south is only part of the siege. There are many zombies further east and north who are also forcing themselves to cross the river, but the number is not as large as in the south, and the river is not as wide as in the south, but the battle is still fierce.

"God is more partial to humans, isn't he?" However, this scene was not so scary in Hong Tao's eyes, and he even smiled.

He has seen scenes on a larger scale. Human beings are no more gentle than zombies when they go crazy. Hundreds of thousands of people are killing hundreds of thousands of people indiscriminately, using the most effective method imaginable to kill each other, even most of them.

No one knows why. At any rate, the zombies have a clear goal, they just want to take a bite...

"The number here is not something that the tin can truck behind can contend with..."

Schultz saw the location pointed by Hong Tao, which was on the north and east side of the battlefield. The river had a nearly ninety-degree bend, and a very wide road crossed the river.

But the fighting there was also the fiercest. The survivors had obviously received notice from the Renaissance Alliance and were desperately trying to ensure the smooth flow of the bridge. In order not to damage the bridge structure, they did not even dare to use heavy weapons.

"I have a magic weapon...Okay, help me connect to their channel. If the situation doesn't change much, we can go to the airport and check out the runway." If you need to lure away the zombies in the south, artificially create a

The gap allowed the trapped survivors to break out, but Hong Tao really couldn't do it.

Unless Jiao Si can evolve to the point where he can stand on the top of Mount Tai with his arms raised and shouting, and zombies within a hundred miles around will worship him. Unfortunately, by then, he will not have locked him in the cage by himself, and will probably change places.

But it shouldn't be too difficult to just lure away the zombies on and near the bridge. According to visual inspection, there should be ten or twenty thousand...or twenty or thirty thousand, not more, and the distribution range is not too wide.

At this time, Hong Tao had to criticize Captain Zhao. He had acquired at least a dozen cannons, or maybe tanks, and was shooting at the zombies in the north of the bridge. It looked impressive, but the effect of using it was not very good.

land.

Just temporarily tightening the fuse on the artillery shell is enough work. It takes several people more than half a minute to fire a gun, but they may not be able to fire it accurately. The efficiency is too low. If it were replaced by ten self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, as long as the ammunition is enough, there would be no need to spare.

If the cannons are fired in turn for a few minutes, those dams will never be able to cross the water line of the river. The zombies on the bridge side will be wiped out in an hour at most.

No matter how bad the situation is, using tanks as the vanguard and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns to deal damage can forcefully break out of a gap and cover the convoy's escape on the highway.

It seems that the Renaissance Alliance still needs to strengthen the construction of armored infantry, and try to find all kinds of self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, infantry fighting vehicles, and 30mm and 25mm artillery shells, and keep as many as they can!

Of course, it would be perfect if there were a few more helicopters. Just modify the large-caliber artillery shell slightly and put a wooden fairing on it to use it as an aerial bomb. If you encounter a zombie gathering of this size, fly a helicopter into the air

, throwing large-caliber grenades down one by one from the sky...

"Suck it..." Licking the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Hong Tao had to withdraw his attention from his fantasy.

As soon as the radio was connected to the ground, the headset was filled with Captain Zhao's frustrated voice, and various praises and awards were thrown at them for free. He also said that the appearance of the plane greatly encouraged the survivors' fighting spirit.

From what he said, it seemed like the plane didn't even have to land anymore, as long as it flew a few times in the sky, they could solve this problem by themselves.

"Captain Zhao, please prepare your vehicle and get on the bridge at any time after listening to my message. By the way, you need to say hello in advance. You are not allowed to leave the elderly, weak, women and children behind, and the management is not allowed to pass the bridge first, otherwise we will take off immediately."

"You also have to do a good job of traffic control and march in single file to avoid losing your life due to congestion on the bridge. Don't panic, the zombies don't move very fast. There should be a 10-15 minute window."

"As long as you don't mess up, it's enough. Okay, let's talk about the rest after you are safely out of danger. Remember, two red flares, don't mess up, retreat in an orderly manner, remember, take care!"

Hong Tao disliked him very much because of this plain talk and didn't want to say a word more. After arranging the withdrawal procedure, he emphasized the key points he thought were necessary several times and immediately hung up the call.

"Hong, there's good news. I've seen the airport runway. There are no zombies nearby!" Schultz immediately spoke up after seeing Hong Tao finish talking to the ground. This guy also has a very optimistic character. Don't look at the long distance.

He is extremely serious, but there is a lot of childishness hidden in his heart.

"It seems that our news is not accurate. There is more than one runway here...land, then turn around immediately and be ready to take off at any time. Oh, by the way, wait a minute..."

Regarding the location of Yaoqiang Airport, Hong Tao had measured it many times on the map. It was indeed very close to the besieged survivor base, about ten kilometers away. The transport plane didn't even need to be lifted up, it could land with a slight adjustment of the angle.

But looking at a map and seeing it with the naked eye are not the same feeling. The latter is more intuitive and more certain. Since receiving the distress telegram, all I have heard is basically bad news, and it is rare to have good news. Hong Tao was also very happy and patted it hard.

Schultz's broad shoulders suddenly remembered something, turned his head and ran to the rear cabin.

Soon he returned to the cockpit carrying several automatic rifles, startling the four crew members. When they came, each of them only wore a pistol and necessary survival equipment, and did not carry a long gun.

"Is it really necessary?" Schultz was a little confused when he saw Hong Tao handing out rifles to everyone. They were willing to take risks to help other survivors, but that didn't mean they were willing to rush forward and fight the zombies.

"There is a proverb in our country that you must be on guard against others. Before boarding the plane, I will ask them not to carry weapons. These guns are used to deal with possible accidents, human accidents. Come on, get familiar with it first, this is

Made in your country, it's very useful!" Hong Tao couldn't help but stuff an HK416 short assault rifle into Schultz's arms, along with three magazines.

Regarding the issue of how to ensure safety on the plane, the Renaissance Alliance has already discussed it during the meeting, and everyone agreed that they must disarm before boarding the plane. It seems that after this year of training, everyone's mentality has finally been completely adjusted and they have begun to adapt.

New environment and new rules.
Chapter completed!