Chapter 227 Dead Town

14days ago Science fiction 8
After leaving Fushui Town, the road turned northwest

It began to gradually enter the low hilly area, gradually becoming winding and twisting, and the distance of 28 kilometers seemed a bit long

There was nothing new along the way. When the two of them finally walked around a hill, the sudden scene in front of them was shocked: Two kilometers ahead, there was a town located in a basin between a large hill, which was Yanglin Town

But the town has been completely razed to the ground, and there is no complete building. There are ruins everywhere. Almost no house can retain more than one floor. Most of them are only a short wall, and there are still smoke from gunpowder in many places.

The ground is full of bullet craters and corpses, and most of the corpses are incomplete. There are soldiers in military uniforms and many civilians, probably the survivors of the natives in this town

He Anjing braked suddenly, and Cheng Zijie, who was stunned, almost hit the windshield and the two looked at each other. After a long time, He Anjing asked in a trembling voice: What's going on?

I don't know... this... this... this... this big pit is a shell crater... Cheng Zijie looked at a bullet crater that was bigger than the small square on Huangyun Mountain in the center of the town, and his face was covered in cold sweat.

Get off the car! He Anjing suddenly said: It must be that the car was hit by a large caliber howitzer was not safe! Let's hide it...

The two stumbled and fled from the van, climbed up the hills on the side of the road, and crept into a bush

Looking at the dead town in a daze, I don’t know how long it took, Cheng Zijie said in a hoarse voice: They must have been beaten by Haiyuan’s army.

I don't know Ah... I don't know Ah... Cheng Zijie, let's go back quickly... I feel so scared... He Anjing's face was pale and her voice trembled, and she grabbed Cheng Zijie's hand tightly

Cheng Zijie felt a little distressed when he saw this brave wild girl so scared for the first time. He quickly stretched out his hands and held her hand tightly: Don't be afraid... It seems that the fire has been ceased for a long time... There is no movement inside, many places have been burned by fire, but now the fire has been extinguished... I have not seen a living person...

Indeed, with Cheng Zijie's eyesight, the movements in the town cannot escape his eyes

After watching for a long time, there was no sign of human action in the remnant town. Cheng Zijie had to say: Xiaojing, I'll go and see, you're waiting for me here

Cheng Zijie, don’t go... Can we go back?

He Anjing cried for the first time and showed a pleading look to Cheng Zijie

Indeed, the tragic level of this town is not something that civilians can imagine.

No matter how strong He Anjing is, she is just a girl. Such scenes beyond her cognition made her instinctively feel fear: the whole town is like a sweet potato field that has just been plowed ten times and then burned by fire. Not to mention the buildings, there is not even a whole ground, and the corpses are scattered all over the ground like sharp plows and chopped grubs.

In contrast, the white-tail battle between Cheng Zijie and Zhu Laowu last night was like a boring game between two little kids holding toy guns.

Cheng Zijie reached out and pressed He Anjing's shoulders and said softly: Xiaojing, it's okay... We have been watching for so long and haven't moved. They have already finished the fight so far. I have to go and see what's going on... If you are afraid, stay here and wait for me, and I'll come back soon.

He Anjing bit her lip, and for the first time she felt that she was far inferior to Cheng Zijie, bravely watching Cheng Zijie get dressed and about to leave. She suddenly grabbed Cheng Zijie's hand: I'll go too!

Cheng Zijie had to smile and hold her trembling hand. Seeing that although her face was scared and nervous, she once again showed a look of indulgence. He knew that this girl had this temperament, so he smiled and said: OK, let's go together.

But he didn't know that He Anjing would follow him this time. In addition to not admitting defeat, there was another important reason, which was that compared to staying alone in the bushes, He Anjing felt that it was safer to be with Cheng Zijie.

He Anjing doesn't even know this

The two of them held hands again, walked down the hills here, and approached the town under the cover of bushes.

Turning around a small wood, an attack helicopter suddenly appeared in front of the two people, and it crashed quietly on the edge of the small wood.

Almost all the rotors were broken, the fuselage had been deformed, and the bodies of the two drivers in the cabin had become two balls of coke.

The two of them lie in the grass on the edge of the woods, watching nervously for a while, and there was no movement around them.

He Anjing felt dry and said softly to Cheng Zijie: They brought individual air defense missiles, right?

Well... it seems that there are self-propelled anti-aircraft guns... It may not be possible to fight fighter jets, but there should be no problem with helicopters...

Such a good weapon, don't fight zombies, but use it to beat your own people... He Anjing remembered the survivors in Shuanghe Townships fought bloody battles to fight the invasion of Yangmen Zombies, and fought to the death to defend the bridge. She felt sad and angry in her heart: Good death

Alas... I really don't know why they fought like this... Cheng Zijie also sighed. That day, when he was facing the endless corpse group repeatedly attacking, he hoped that one or two attack helicopters would appear in the air to support Ah

Unfortunately, it seems that it is not only the internal struggle between civilian survivors, but the army has also begun internal struggles...

Let's go, the fire is completely extinguished, it must have been knocked down for a while

After observing for a long time, the two of them got up together and bypassed the crashed helicopter. After walking less than ten steps, He Anjing screamed: Lying down!

As he said that, he pulled Cheng Zijie into a bush under the gentle slope ahead.

Cheng Zijie was caught off guard and had to hug He Anjing and beat him a few times.

The two finally stopped rolling in a bush of tall shrubs, hugging each other, their faces were less than ten centimeters apart. He Anjing blew gently on Cheng Zijie's face, but his face was full of nervousness. He did not notice the two of them being too intimate, but pointed to a direction outside the bush.

Cheng Zijie followed her instructions and looked over the gap between the shrub branches. He immediately found a bunker between the ruins of two houses on the edge of the town in front, carrying a heavy machine gun, facing his direction.

Three soldiers were leaning in the bunker, quietly holding the machine gun, hanging their heads without moving

After focusing on their eyesight, they saw that their facial features were bleeding, and they looked like evil ghosts. They obviously had been dead for a long time.

Dead, don't be afraid

Cheng Zijie saw the situation clearly and reached out to pat He Anjing on the shoulder

He Anjing then realized that the two were hugging each other tightly in the most intimate posture. She couldn't help but remember the scene when she woke up that day when she was naked and was hugged by Cheng Zijie. Her face turned red and she pushed Cheng Zijie away and said angrily: What are you doing!

Ah? Cheng Zijie was stunned and quickly let go of his hand, and felt a little embarrassed: No, you pulled me in, I thought there was danger, I wanted to protect you...

He Anjing knew that Cheng Zijie was telling the truth, so it was hard to pursue this issue again

And just now, Cheng Zijie was hugged tightly, and she felt relieved by covering her body with her body. The two of them looked at each other again and turned their heads at the same time. He Anjing then said: Are they dead?

Yes, let's go

Cheng Zijie stood up from the bushes, and the two of them carefully touched the town.

When we arrived at this machine gun position, the three soldiers had been dead for a long time.

The two carefully checked, and there was no injury on the three of them, and they were strangely ill-death.

After a moment, He Anjing looked at the two collapsed houses behind them, and a terrible bullet trough behind the house: They were shocked to death...

The shell destroyed the house, and shrapnel and air waves were absorbed by the collapsed houses and did not directly harm these soldiers. However, the explosion power of this large-caliber shell was too amazing, and it directly killed all three soldiers at close range.

Cheng Zijie felt cold in his heart when he saw it, wiped away the cold sweat from his face, and carried the machine gun on the position: Xiaojing, do you want to use this

He Anjing took the heavy machine gun, weighed it, and shook her head: No... Although I am strong and can move, this machine gun has too much recoil... I can't control it...

Yes, Cheng Zijie put down the machine gun, thought about it, and carried it again: Take it back for Lao Deng and the others to use, Lao Deng can definitely use the bullets well, can those bullets in our family be used

Bullets are the same caliber as ours, and there are common ones at home

He Anjing hurriedly said

So Cheng Zijie carried a machine gun in one hand and He Anjing's hand in the other. The two of them quietly walked through the ruins of the town.

There are collapsed and scattered bricks, stones, and bricks everywhere, broken bodies, and deep bullet craters.

More than a dozen armored personnel carriers were scattered throughout the town, and they had all been destroyed, some were destroyed by artillery bombardment, and some were destroyed by air strikes.

There are also military trucks, ammunition trucks, command vehicles, etc., none of them survived, and the four advanced dual-mounted self-propelled anti-aircraft guns were all beaten into scrap iron.

This is Cheng Zijie and He Anjing who truly felt the real war, especially the horror of artillery.

Covered by the firepower of large-caliber artillery, these advanced military vehicles were twisted like paper balls, either fragmented or facing the sky.

Both of them are civilians. He had never seen such a scene, and became more and more frightened. Finally, even Cheng Zijie couldn't stand the terrible scene and the silence around him. After pulling He Anjing over a crater, he looked at the rest of the town and stopped: Forget it... Xiaojing... They are all destroyed like this... I guess we can't find anything, let's go back.

He Anjing had long been eager to leave, so he quickly said: OK, OK, let's go