Chapter 114 The Black Gun Behind

The camp has been fully prepared, and all the capable personnel are equipped with new firearms.

Qiao Guoxing began to say: "I will record all the achievements of this battle with zombies. After this battle, Brother Wen will take us to an extremely safe place, which will be our base and the place where we live. I hope you can do your best to fight and survive, that is Fight to the death! Only when you survive can you follow Brother Wen to fight in the world again!"

"Battle to the death!"

"Fight the world again!"

"Battle to the death!"

"Fight the world again!"

......

Driven by the official team members, hundreds of people in the camp roared loudly. They need merit and live better. They need to follow Brother Wen alive and fight the world again!!!

After Qiao Guoxing finished speaking, He Wen began to speak. Behind him stood Ling Yumeng with a blank face. She seemed to have become the iceberg-like woman again, but He Wenming just hid her beauty and left him alone to appreciate it.

"I don't have much to say! As long as you can live, fight with me again!!!"

"Let's go with me!" With a wave of He Wen's hand, his momentum has been slowly cultivated, and there has been a strong momentum between his hands and feet.

In the corner, Qiao Mengxi looked at the invincible man, with red eyes, but with a trace of obsession. He can't only belong to her dream, but also wants to get it in reality.

At this time, Ling Yumeng seemed to feel something and glanced at Qiao Mengxi, but quickly turned his eyes back.

Fang Xingtian is guarding the nest in the city. Undoubtedly, this is a very light job. They have been working all night, and He Wen is naturally sympathetic to them. This will also prevent other small forces, or others, from taking the opportunity to invade the butcher camp.

The gun has been set on the wall, and all the team members are waiting for it. Other forces are the same. They came earlier than He Wen. After all, this city is their place of rest, and they are naturally more anxious than He Wen.

The newly built wall stretched for several kilometers, and people surged. At this moment, all the forces were extremely united, except for the belated Ghost Camp. This time, the leader of the Ghost Camp did not appear.

"Report to Brother Wen, the head of the Wu Legion for a meeting." A team member reported.

"Wu Legion?" A trace of surprise flashed in He Wen's eyes. He knew that this force was also a force that escaped from the original city at the beginning. The members were mainly armed police personnel, and the police. The leader was Meng Nanchang, the former deputy director of the Public Security Department. The armed police was born, and other unknown, but he did not have any intersection with Meng Nanchang. How could he find himself?

"Okay, take me over." He Wen nodded.

"Hello, Chief He Wen." A middle-aged man with a national face, more than 1.8 meters tall, exuded a breath from the army all over his body. He stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Head Meng." He Wen also stretched out his hand, and his two broad hands were held together.

Meng Nanchang smiled and let go of their hands at the same time.

"I don't know if League Leader Meng came to me at this time. I don't know what's important?" He Wen also smiled.

"Sitting and talking?" Meng Nanchang said.

"Good."

Two simple tables and chairs, He Wen and Meng Nanchang sat opposite each other. Behind Meng Nanchang were armed policemen with a military atmosphere. They looked solemn, both 1.9 meters tall and observed everything around them with sharp eyes.

"I came this time to tell Brother He Wen that you should be wary of Zhao Qiuguo and Yuan Kang." Meng Nanchang said with a serious face.

He Wen nodded: "I don't know why?"

"What my spy said should be that they should take advantage of this corpse tide to shoot you, and I don't know where to know that the weapons and equipment in your hands are relatively advanced." Meng Nanchang's expression did not seem to be fake, which made He Wen fall into meditation.

He has been offended by both camps. If it is simple revenge, it is also his expectation, but what's wrong with weapons and equipment?

"Who is behind it?" He Wen meditated half of the rating and looked directly into Meng Nanchang's eyes.

Meng Nanchang looked solemn and seemed to say with a trace of anger, "I didn't want to care about this matter, but as a member of human beings, I didn't spend my mind on resisting zombies, but thinking about killing each other. It was really difficult to calm down my anger, and what I learned was that the undersea emperor Wu Lei. Dozens of my agents died at his hands. They should have found some secrets of him and were all eradicated, but as for the so-called secrets, I didn't know.

He Wen nodded and thought, no wonder Wu Lei had done nothing recently. It turned out that he wanted to kill people with a knife and connected the two forces to deal with him. If he hadn't had the confidence after getting that batch of arms, he would have been worried at this time.

He Wen pondered for a while and said, "I will definitely be careful about this matter, and thank you for the news of Team Leader Meng."

"Thank you, I should also go. The corpse tide is coming soon. I hope you and I will spare no effort to resist zombies. After all, the real enemy of human beings is still zombies." Meng Nanchang told him a few words and left.

"This man has a righteous wind." He Wen looked at Meng Nanchang's back: "Otherwise, it is impossible for those armed police or anything else to use it willingly."

He Wen secretly speculated that Meng Nanchang's move should not be just a simple announcement, but also a sign?

At this time, He Wen was a little confused. He clearly saw a trace of disgust in Meng Nanchang's eyes. Was it because of the time he shot hundreds of Qiu Jie campers? But he obviously hates me, but why did he come to show his goodwill?

Be alert!

While He Wenzheng was meditating, the leaders of the forces had issued orders, and the sound of the gun bolts was endless. Everyone was nervously preparing for the battle. Looking at the tide of nearly 100,000 corpses, people couldn't help but feel cold.

Even those who have experienced such a scene are still breathing stagnant. The power brought by the huge number can't be resisted by the 30,000 to 40,000 coalition, especially the extremely powerful vitality of zombies who are not afraid of life and death.

The black pressure of zombies came from a distance, and the speed was like * running, but compared with the speed of zombies in the early end of the world, I don't know how much it is, not to mention that they are almost exhausted.

He Wen ordered at this time that while resisting zombies, he must also be wary of Zhao Qiuguo's forces and Yuan Kang's forces.

He Wen held the MG42 machine gun and looked solemn. Although the number of armed forces of 30,000 to 40,000 was enough to resist the nearly 100,000 zombies, the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly. No one knew what would happen, so no one dared to take it lightly.

Dust is flying.

The earth seems to be trembling. That is the sound of hundreds of zombies stepping at the same time, and it is not the sound that thousands of troops and horses can create.

The roar of zombies is endless.

In front of the zombie army, dozens of beggars looking for food could be faintly seen running towards the city. They looked desperate and fell to the ground from time to time, and then were swallowed up by the swept tide of corpses without any waves.