After a while, sparse gunfire sounded around. Zhao Qiang knew at the moment that the group of soldiers had few bullets. The 95 automatic rifles were all shot in a single shot. Even the mysterious sniper only took a long time to fire a shot. It was the sound of the Type 88 sniper rifle.

Meng Longwei pulled out the bayonet and was about to put it on the muzzle. Zhao Qiang stopped Meng Longwei's hand and said lightly: "Look at me." After that, he copied the multi-functional bayonet from Meng Longwei's hand.

"What are you doing? War is our soldiers' business. Bullets don't have eyes. If something happens to you, how can I explain to Miss Zou!" Meng Longwei's face had not yet faded, and he looked red. Seeing Zhao Qiang grabbing the knife, he immediately understood what Zhao Qiang wanted to do and quickly dissuade him.

"Don't worry, ask your people to stop shooting and protect the buildings behind you. Leave the zombies to me!" After saying that, he rushed towards the group of zombies that had just completed the airborne like an arrow.

Meng Longwei pulled a sudden move, but didn't even touch a corner of Zhao Qiang. He was so angry that he cursed: "Nothing! You kid are causing trouble!" Unfortunately, Zhao Qiang had already rushed far away. Meng Longwei had to stamp his feet, shouted a few "cease-fire" to the back, and then chased after him.

Hearing the commander's order, the soldiers stopped shooting, and saw that the commander had rushed into the zombie group with the new arrival who was not afraid of death. Worrying about Meng Longwei's safety, the soldiers rushed up.

Many zombies broke their hands and feet when they landed. Although they were not afraid of pain, their actions were not as flexible as those when their limbs were healthy. Only a few zombies fell on their companions when they landed on their ground. They were not greatly impacted. As soon as they got up, they saw a large group of living people rushing towards them and quickly shakingly came up to them.

Zhao Qiang took a knife and killed three in and three out of the zombie group. Seeing that the zombie group had no power to resist, Meng Longwei and his group of soldiers were stunned. Damn, is this still a human? Meng Longwei secretly stumbled, be it, this whole is a killing machine. Fortunately, he made friends with him. If he was an enemy of this man, then he would not have to live this life.

"Brother, which unit did you come from?" Meng Longwei and the soldiers asked in amazement as Zhao Qiang, who was returning like nothing happened.

Zhao Qiang smiled, without answering, but it seemed mysterious. Meng Longwei lined up his forehead and said with a smile: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask, haha, brother, no matter which unit you came from, it's like you're at home. Let's go, we haven't finished our wine yet."

Zhao Qiang laughed, and knew that Meng Longwei had misunderstood but did not point it out. He greeted the soldiers: "Brothers, go and have a drink together."

People of forty or fifty came to the grass everywhere at Orange Island. Regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, they sat all over the ground. There was still some wine on Orange Island. The large boxes of Erguotou Shaoyang and other in the convenience store on the subway construction site were all moved over by several soldiers who came back. Anyway, people turned into zombies, so it was a waste to put the wine there.

Meng Longwei picked up the wine glass, stood up and said, "Comrades, thank you for your hard work these days. Today, we will gather together with this brother's light and don't say much nonsense. Brothers, let's do it!" After saying that, he raised his neck and drank a large glass of white wine.

"Do it!" "Do it!" For a moment, the sound of clinking glasses on the lawn came one after another, and it was endless, but everyone's faces were not very good. After a glass of wine, Meng Longwei sat on the ground and drank the muffled wine without saying a word.

Zhao Qiang had a few glasses of wine with several soldiers. When the soldiers saw Zhao Qiang's performance, they were impressed by the fat man's strong skills and ran over to clink glasses with the heroes. Zhao Qiang refused everyone, and drank several more glasses of white wine. Then they lied that they could not drink enough, and beat him up and sat next to Meng Longwei.

Zhao Qiang filled Meng Longwei's empty cup and asked, "Brother Meng, are you worried?"

Meng Longwei took a sip, glanced at Zhao Qiang, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Brother, after drinking this wine, you can take your sister and leave quickly."

Zhao Qiang asked: "Brother Meng, what do you mean?"

Meng Longwei sighed and said, "Since they are all their own brothers, I won't hide it from you brother. We can't defend this Orange Island. If we do this twice, the soldiers' bullets will be exhausted. If you weren't here this time, we might not be able to withstand this time."

Zhao Qiang said: "Brother Meng, have you never thought about leaving here?"

Meng Longwei shook his head and said, "We have left long ago if we can leave. It is easy for my dozens of brothers under him to fight a bloody road, but if we leave, what should those ordinary people do? Besides, even if we run out with the people, where can we go! We are in the army, the honor and responsibility of soldiers cannot be lost."

This is the people's soldiers. Knowing that they were dead here and they had the ability to escape and ascend to heaven, these iron-clad men gave up their hope of life. After hearing Meng Longwei's words, Zhao Qiang was in awe and thought for a while, and asked, "Brother Meng, what is the most lacking here now?"

"Food and ammunition!" Meng Longwei didn't raise his head and drank a slutty wine.

"Food and ammunition are easy to solve, but these are consumables. Sooner or later, you will face this problem again. The most urgent thing is to leave this place and find a safe enough place."

Meng Longwei was still listless and said, "How to solve the problem of food and ammunition?"

"Did Brother Meng serve on Yuelu Mountain before?" Zhao Qiang asked casually.

"Did you think..." Meng Longwei's eyes lit up and he suddenly felt energetic.

"That's right!" Zhao Qiang smiled slightly and said, "I'll borrow some ammunition there. Brother Meng won't make things difficult for me, right?"

Meng Longwei said excitedly: "I have wanted to take out the weapons and ammunition there, but I was stopped by these zombies. There is no way. Brothers are willing to help and I am not able to be my brother." Then, Meng Longwei seemed to think of something, his face dimmed again, and sighed: "Forget it, even if we have ammunition, where can we go? Although the world is big, there is no way out."

"Brother Meng, don't worry, I have a place, but I just don't know if Brother Meng is willing to go."

"Oh? Where, let's hear it."

"Changsha Prison."

As he was talking, Zhao Qiang suddenly felt like a pyramid scheme. Whenever he saw a suitable partner, he would pull him to his territory and directly drag him to prison. In the usual situation, he would probably have been slaughtered.

Meng Longwei's eyes lit up. Prison is indeed a good place. No matter what, it is much better than this Orange Island. At least there are no zombies playing bungee jumping. But where is the prison? Isn't it a place where criminals gather? This group of people is even more terrifying than the zombies outside.

Zhao Qiang seemed to see Meng Longwei's concerns. Before Meng Longwei could speak, he rushed to say: "Brother Meng, don't worry, everyone there is now our people, absolutely safe, but Brother Meng has to think about how to ensure the safety of so many ordinary people on the road."

"This is easy to deal with!" Meng Longwei slapped his thigh. Although he didn't have much contact with Zhao Qiang, it can be seen from his wine that this young man's character should be fine. Zhao Qiang's master is definitely a person worth making friends with.
Chapter completed!