The waist-deep weeds were blown like green waves. The helicopter slowly landed by the launch tower, Lu Zijie jumped out of the cabin, turned around and shouted to the timid zombie, "Come out," and walked towards the scouts who were coming up.
These players don't seem to be in very good condition
They tracked the deserted legion for a long distance and bypassed the city to monitor the situation. Although there was no battle, these actions also consumed a lot of energy.
Cheng Zijie saw the captain who was greeting and saluting at first sight wrapped gauze on his wrist, while a team member limped with the help of his comrades.
So, he still asked immediately with concern: Have you ever fought with the zombies? Someone was injured?
Not to start a fight, the captain of the reconnaissance replied with a somewhat awkward expression: We were overreacting, and when we were bypassing the city, we encountered a small group of zombies coming here from outside the city, but they did not attack us, but just passed by us, and then entered the city to fight with the hostile zombies. We were panic when we suddenly encountered them, causing some minor injuries.
Yes, Cheng Zijie nodded and looked at the scouts gathered: Everyone is here, that's good
It's all here, the captain's spirit does not seem to be particularly stable, because this hostilities between zombies are indeed a bit beyond imagination
So, after answering Cheng Zijie's question, he immediately asked anxiously: Sir, what's going on? Why do zombies suddenly start fighting? Let's next - hey, what is that? Zombies -?
Cheng Zijie looked back at his back and found that the timid zombie he brought back looked out of the cabin door, then retracted back to the cabin.
The reconnaissance captain stared at the hatch door with a nervous look on his face, and at the same time he reached out to put his hand on the automatic rifle behind him.
The other team members also raised their guns and stared at the helicopter's hatch and entered a vigilant posture.
I just saw it surrounded. The guy who was rescued was very timid and could not attack people. It was okay. Cheng Zijie smiled and explained the situation.
The captain breathed a little relieved: I just watched your plane parked in the city from afar, it turned out to be this
It is the enemy of Ah, and it is a friend. Cheng Zijie changed the subject: What are your discoveries here?
The captain's expression was a little embarrassed: Sorry, except for what has been reported, the commander has nothing important to find out. The main reason is that we cannot get close to the city. We really can't see many details clearly at this distance.
Cheng Zijie turned around and looked at the city. Indeed, even if there was a telescope, he could only barely tell the general direction of the battle in the city.
At this time, the battle between the zombies was temporarily stopped due to Cheng Zijie's previous action, and the city was in a quiet state.
In this case, the most important thing is to learn more from the zombie you rescued and then strive to establish connections with its ethnic group.
At this time, a scout hesitated to report to the reconnaissance captain: Captain, there are another small group of zombies coming in that direction.
Cheng Zijie looked in the direction of the scout's finger and saw that some zombies were divided into small groups in the wilderness east of the city, ranging from hundreds to thousands, and were quickly approaching the city.
The captain immediately expanded a map, took a look and said: This time we came from Da'an County, and now, there are zombies coming to the city to participate in the battle in several nearby counties.
What's going on? Cheng Zijie asked immediately
The captain put away the map and replied hesitantly: Sir, the zombies that were withdrawn from the city and Tianxing were not only local zombies in the city, but also many of them came from nearby.
Oh? Cheng Zijie was a little surprised. To put it this way, Harley's ethnic group is indeed much larger than expected and is much wider. It is normal for the members of the ethnic group to not know each other.
The situation is getting more and more interesting
Cheng Zijie couldn't wait to figure out why the Harley tribe suddenly clashed with the desolate. When he was about to go to the helicopter to ask the timid zombie, the helicopter pilot had already left the cockpit and walked over, and said helplessly: Reporting officer, there are some problems with the aircraft's parts and need to be repaired.
Hum? Cheng Zijie became a little nervous. After all, he knew nothing about helicopters and immediately asked cautiously: What's the situation? Is it serious?
It is estimated that the oil pipeline is aging or loose, and there is a slight oil leakage. The driver is not sure: the ground staff needs to check it to confirm.
Oh, oh Cheng Zijie nodded repeatedly: But here... can you fly back?
It's okay to fly back now. The driver is confident about this: it's okay to wait a little longer, but you can't hold on for too long, otherwise, the fuel will keep leaking, and the fuel will not be enough to return to the base later.
The helicopter flew several times in a row, but the fuel was not replenished at all, and it really needed maintenance.
So Cheng Zijie replied without hesitation: Then you go back and repair it, I just need to ask another helicopter from the nuclear power plant to replace you. Then he asked with concern: Oil leakage will not pose a danger to flight, right?
There is no danger, the driver replied indifferently
Cheng Zijie believed these professionals without reservation and nodded: OK, then you go. After that, he walked to the cabin and shouted to the timid zombie curled up in a corner of the cabin: Hello, you, come out.
The guy moved to the cabin door timidly, but he looked at the scouts but did not dare to leave the cabin
Cheng Zijie had to reach out and pull it down. The guy hurriedly hurriedly at Cheng Zijie's feet, pulling Cheng Zijie's trousers and not daring to move.
Cheng Zijie was both angry and funny. Seeing the scouts, he was very nervous about the zombies, so he shouted to them: You guys go back first
Commander? The captain was a little confused, but Cheng Zijie felt that their current state was not suitable for continuing to reconnaissance. More importantly, they could not detect any information here.
Since you are here, you don't have to let ordinary soldiers take risks
So he replied without any doubt: Just leave the next reconnaissance to me. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest. Just as the helicopter is going to go back for maintenance. I will take you back. After saying that, he turned to the driver and asked: I'll send them back to Tianxing first, isn't it a problem?
No problem, sir, the driver has returned to the cockpit, agreed and climbed into the hatch door
The scouts obviously were unwilling to stay here. Since Cheng Zijie issued the order, they did not continue to say anything. They sorted out the team and climbed into the helicopter
The helicopter quickly flew into the air and left the mountain
It was not until this time that Cheng Zijie finally had a chance. He was trembling at the timid zombie who was frightened by the helicopter's takeoff and hugged his legs tightly and shouted: OK OK I won't hurt you, don't be so scared
After repeated persuasion for a while, the zombie finally opened her eyes and looked at the sky that had become a black dot. The helicopter that was moving away at high speed was incoherently muttering: Humans, terrible flying monsters
OK, the monster that can fly has gone, and now we are the only one here. Cheng Zijie is really helpless with such a guy, so he can only patiently persuade him.
The zombie looked around and found that there was really no one else, then she carefully got up from the ground: Oh, all humans are gone, happy
Well, they all left. Cheng Zijie looked at this guy. He was really no different from an ordinary zombie, so he asked directly: What's your name?
The zombie looked around curiously, and replied casually: My name is Putong
Plop…? Cheng Zijie repeated it, and the zombie gave a positive answer
Cheng Zijie no longer struggled with this issue. After all, among the zombies he knew, there were all strange names, so he continued: Hello, my name is Cheng Zijie, why do you fight against Zhenwu?
I don't know. The ploe seems to have no concern about this problem: everyone wants to hit it, so I will hit it too
Cheng Zijie didn't expect that he would get such an answer, and he was speechless for a moment
After a moment of silence, I could only continue to ask: How many ethnic groups are there in your family?
Many, many, this sounds seem a little naughty, because such an answer is meaningless
Cheng Zijie became a little anxious: How many are there? One hundred? One thousand? One thousand? Ten thousand?
Puff obviously has no clear concept of this question, or this guy has a low IQ. After hearing Cheng Zijie's questioning, he thought blankly for a moment, and then gave a meaningless answer: a lot of
Cheng Zijie really has no choice but to do with it
Apart from being timid, this guy is really a fool
After thinking about it, I had to continue asking: Where did you live before?
It's there! Speaking of this question, he seemed happy and looked at the city area at the foot of the mountain and shouted: There, there, there, there
This guy lives in the city
There were many questions, but Cheng Zijie looked at this guy again and knew that it would be useless to ask him again. He could only sigh and asked tentatively: Can you take me to meet your clan members?
The thump answer once again exceeded Cheng Zijie's expectations
It did not show Cheng Zijie's fear of alertness or rejection. It seemed that he was a little careless. He looked at Cheng Zijie with waxed glass ball-like eyes and replied happily: OK, I'll take you there
These players don't seem to be in very good condition
They tracked the deserted legion for a long distance and bypassed the city to monitor the situation. Although there was no battle, these actions also consumed a lot of energy.
Cheng Zijie saw the captain who was greeting and saluting at first sight wrapped gauze on his wrist, while a team member limped with the help of his comrades.
So, he still asked immediately with concern: Have you ever fought with the zombies? Someone was injured?
Not to start a fight, the captain of the reconnaissance replied with a somewhat awkward expression: We were overreacting, and when we were bypassing the city, we encountered a small group of zombies coming here from outside the city, but they did not attack us, but just passed by us, and then entered the city to fight with the hostile zombies. We were panic when we suddenly encountered them, causing some minor injuries.
Yes, Cheng Zijie nodded and looked at the scouts gathered: Everyone is here, that's good
It's all here, the captain's spirit does not seem to be particularly stable, because this hostilities between zombies are indeed a bit beyond imagination
So, after answering Cheng Zijie's question, he immediately asked anxiously: Sir, what's going on? Why do zombies suddenly start fighting? Let's next - hey, what is that? Zombies -?
Cheng Zijie looked back at his back and found that the timid zombie he brought back looked out of the cabin door, then retracted back to the cabin.
The reconnaissance captain stared at the hatch door with a nervous look on his face, and at the same time he reached out to put his hand on the automatic rifle behind him.
The other team members also raised their guns and stared at the helicopter's hatch and entered a vigilant posture.
I just saw it surrounded. The guy who was rescued was very timid and could not attack people. It was okay. Cheng Zijie smiled and explained the situation.
The captain breathed a little relieved: I just watched your plane parked in the city from afar, it turned out to be this
It is the enemy of Ah, and it is a friend. Cheng Zijie changed the subject: What are your discoveries here?
The captain's expression was a little embarrassed: Sorry, except for what has been reported, the commander has nothing important to find out. The main reason is that we cannot get close to the city. We really can't see many details clearly at this distance.
Cheng Zijie turned around and looked at the city. Indeed, even if there was a telescope, he could only barely tell the general direction of the battle in the city.
At this time, the battle between the zombies was temporarily stopped due to Cheng Zijie's previous action, and the city was in a quiet state.
In this case, the most important thing is to learn more from the zombie you rescued and then strive to establish connections with its ethnic group.
At this time, a scout hesitated to report to the reconnaissance captain: Captain, there are another small group of zombies coming in that direction.
Cheng Zijie looked in the direction of the scout's finger and saw that some zombies were divided into small groups in the wilderness east of the city, ranging from hundreds to thousands, and were quickly approaching the city.
The captain immediately expanded a map, took a look and said: This time we came from Da'an County, and now, there are zombies coming to the city to participate in the battle in several nearby counties.
What's going on? Cheng Zijie asked immediately
The captain put away the map and replied hesitantly: Sir, the zombies that were withdrawn from the city and Tianxing were not only local zombies in the city, but also many of them came from nearby.
Oh? Cheng Zijie was a little surprised. To put it this way, Harley's ethnic group is indeed much larger than expected and is much wider. It is normal for the members of the ethnic group to not know each other.
The situation is getting more and more interesting
Cheng Zijie couldn't wait to figure out why the Harley tribe suddenly clashed with the desolate. When he was about to go to the helicopter to ask the timid zombie, the helicopter pilot had already left the cockpit and walked over, and said helplessly: Reporting officer, there are some problems with the aircraft's parts and need to be repaired.
Hum? Cheng Zijie became a little nervous. After all, he knew nothing about helicopters and immediately asked cautiously: What's the situation? Is it serious?
It is estimated that the oil pipeline is aging or loose, and there is a slight oil leakage. The driver is not sure: the ground staff needs to check it to confirm.
Oh, oh Cheng Zijie nodded repeatedly: But here... can you fly back?
It's okay to fly back now. The driver is confident about this: it's okay to wait a little longer, but you can't hold on for too long, otherwise, the fuel will keep leaking, and the fuel will not be enough to return to the base later.
The helicopter flew several times in a row, but the fuel was not replenished at all, and it really needed maintenance.
So Cheng Zijie replied without hesitation: Then you go back and repair it, I just need to ask another helicopter from the nuclear power plant to replace you. Then he asked with concern: Oil leakage will not pose a danger to flight, right?
There is no danger, the driver replied indifferently
Cheng Zijie believed these professionals without reservation and nodded: OK, then you go. After that, he walked to the cabin and shouted to the timid zombie curled up in a corner of the cabin: Hello, you, come out.
The guy moved to the cabin door timidly, but he looked at the scouts but did not dare to leave the cabin
Cheng Zijie had to reach out and pull it down. The guy hurriedly hurriedly at Cheng Zijie's feet, pulling Cheng Zijie's trousers and not daring to move.
Cheng Zijie was both angry and funny. Seeing the scouts, he was very nervous about the zombies, so he shouted to them: You guys go back first
Commander? The captain was a little confused, but Cheng Zijie felt that their current state was not suitable for continuing to reconnaissance. More importantly, they could not detect any information here.
Since you are here, you don't have to let ordinary soldiers take risks
So he replied without any doubt: Just leave the next reconnaissance to me. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest. Just as the helicopter is going to go back for maintenance. I will take you back. After saying that, he turned to the driver and asked: I'll send them back to Tianxing first, isn't it a problem?
No problem, sir, the driver has returned to the cockpit, agreed and climbed into the hatch door
The scouts obviously were unwilling to stay here. Since Cheng Zijie issued the order, they did not continue to say anything. They sorted out the team and climbed into the helicopter
The helicopter quickly flew into the air and left the mountain
It was not until this time that Cheng Zijie finally had a chance. He was trembling at the timid zombie who was frightened by the helicopter's takeoff and hugged his legs tightly and shouted: OK OK I won't hurt you, don't be so scared
After repeated persuasion for a while, the zombie finally opened her eyes and looked at the sky that had become a black dot. The helicopter that was moving away at high speed was incoherently muttering: Humans, terrible flying monsters
OK, the monster that can fly has gone, and now we are the only one here. Cheng Zijie is really helpless with such a guy, so he can only patiently persuade him.
The zombie looked around and found that there was really no one else, then she carefully got up from the ground: Oh, all humans are gone, happy
Well, they all left. Cheng Zijie looked at this guy. He was really no different from an ordinary zombie, so he asked directly: What's your name?
The zombie looked around curiously, and replied casually: My name is Putong
Plop…? Cheng Zijie repeated it, and the zombie gave a positive answer
Cheng Zijie no longer struggled with this issue. After all, among the zombies he knew, there were all strange names, so he continued: Hello, my name is Cheng Zijie, why do you fight against Zhenwu?
I don't know. The ploe seems to have no concern about this problem: everyone wants to hit it, so I will hit it too
Cheng Zijie didn't expect that he would get such an answer, and he was speechless for a moment
After a moment of silence, I could only continue to ask: How many ethnic groups are there in your family?
Many, many, this sounds seem a little naughty, because such an answer is meaningless
Cheng Zijie became a little anxious: How many are there? One hundred? One thousand? One thousand? Ten thousand?
Puff obviously has no clear concept of this question, or this guy has a low IQ. After hearing Cheng Zijie's questioning, he thought blankly for a moment, and then gave a meaningless answer: a lot of
Cheng Zijie really has no choice but to do with it
Apart from being timid, this guy is really a fool
After thinking about it, I had to continue asking: Where did you live before?
It's there! Speaking of this question, he seemed happy and looked at the city area at the foot of the mountain and shouted: There, there, there, there
This guy lives in the city
There were many questions, but Cheng Zijie looked at this guy again and knew that it would be useless to ask him again. He could only sigh and asked tentatively: Can you take me to meet your clan members?
The thump answer once again exceeded Cheng Zijie's expectations
It did not show Cheng Zijie's fear of alertness or rejection. It seemed that he was a little careless. He looked at Cheng Zijie with waxed glass ball-like eyes and replied happily: OK, I'll take you there
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