Chapter 173 Isn't it only 20 million!
The result of the negotiation is that if you don’t get it, just hit a few more shots!
boom!
Another ballistic missile flew over Li Xian's head.
At this time, they had been driven back to a highway only two kilometers from the Survivor Base of the Magic City from the direction of the power plant by the corpse.
Walk straight for a while and turn right to return to the Survivor Base of the Demon City. The walls of the Survivor Base of the Demon City will also be tested by the first huge tide of corpses.
The artillery was still firing continuously, and shells continued to fall into the corpse group behind the team.
In the Survivor Base of the Demon City, hundreds of soldiers and two thousand militia teams were on high alert, and all weapons and ammunition were brought to the two-meter-high wall.
One is set up every twenty meters from the viaduct and the steel ladder of the fence. Ordinary survivors who were already frightened by various large formations were helping to transport ammunition and food.
The house near the fence was quickly cleared out as a temporary hospital, and the wounded were about to receive the wounded from outside.
The soldiers and militia on the walls killed ordinary zombies with their guns, breaking the heads of the monsters that were haunting their base.
There are many useless furniture piled up around the base. These furniture have been renovated, perhaps with more than a dozen raised steel bars fixed, and some of them have turned into a pile of sharp debris.
These furniture were used as roadblocks, forming a roadblock of fifty meters wide near the main road outside the base.
After the team outside enters the base, they will block the base and fight a decisive battle with zombies almost all over the city.
They have nearly 800 million bullets of various types and 100,000 shells of various types. Can't they kill 20 million zombies?
Modern automated bullet production, even in the state of no war, the arsenal has never stopped operating and is constantly making bullets.
These bullets are either used up during training or are waiting for use in the warehouse.
Faced with such an end of this world, the number of troops of first-class military power has been reduced from three million to three to four hundred thousand, and there are more missing troops.
The ammunition that was originally used for 2.8 million soldiers is now only allocated to 300,000 to 400,000 people. Even if a part of it needs to be left as a reserve, the ammunition that each unit can allocate is still extremely terrifying.
What's more, important domestic military factories have started to operate again, using raw materials from national warehouses to produce arms day and night. Although the machinery has become fragmented, its core is still operating, striving to act as the cells in the human body and destroy the foreign virus biochemical army.
Modern assembly line production, operation at full capacity and sufficient raw materials, can produce 20,000 rifle bullets in one minute, work eight hours a day, and 1.2 million bullets per hour.
There is no need to doubt this number. If there is no solid foundation, the military will not dare to allocate firearms to survivors as circulating materials.
Just now, more than 2,000 temporary militiamen have a Type 95 hand, and some of them are particularly lucky to have weapons such as machine guns and submachine guns.
People who are not old enough or have poor legs and feet are all pressing bullets or loading bullets on the links.
Everyone in the Survivor Base of the Demon City can be said to be united and refused to give up the wall they had just built not long ago, and escaped from this place in shame.
boom!
A huge fire and black smoke rose again in the direction of the sea, and another ballistic missile exploded!
Then before the survivors could think about it, another ballistic missile took off from the base and shot towards the East China Sea.
The survivors couldn't help but whisper and even asked the soldiers who were lying on the wall like them, what happened?
But the soldiers were not aware of it. They just received the order to stand by here. The zombies in the city were approaching the Survivor Base of the Demon City, although only a small wall of six meters high and one meter and five meters wide was built.
The larger walls are just beginning to lay the foundation, but the soldiers still firmly believe that their weapons can deal with the harassment of zombies.
After the argument was fruitless, everyone could only calculate the possibility of zombies breaking through the wall and use this method to cover up their fucking panic.
Gunshots kept coming from the direction of the zoo. The cat maker, who did not follow the mission, received a request from Adjutant Ping Zhiyong. He needed to use the spare place in the zoo to conduct emergency training for another 3,000 temporarily selected people.
After the remaining soldiers came back, nearly two thousand soldiers, each leading one or two new recruits who had not received much training, and quickly assigned combat tasks.
The only situation they encountered was that there were many guns, but there were few qualified soldiers.
Now this kind of emergency situation is a forced one, so we can only take this worst...
"Listen to them all, you must remember three principles! First, do not aim the gun at anyone! Second, you must shoot a photobullet before loading! Third, follow up with your superiors at all times! Violate the regulations and cause damage and losses, and punish according to the highest crime! Listen clearly!!! A instructor stood on the roof of a tank and shouted with a loud horn when he stood in a loose queue below.
Scattered responses came below...
The instructor's expression suddenly broke and asked again: "Did you hear it clearly!!!"
There were a lot more responses this time, but there was still no such momentum.
But there is no way to do this. Although they were voluntarily, they would not be able to get down in less than three months to develop the military style.
"Send equipment!"
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After the third ballistic missile was detonated, Li Xian and his team finally returned. Under the cover of the firepower of soldiers and militia guarding the city wall, they successfully entered the Survivor Base of the Demon City.
When the last few tanks and armored vehicles entered the base, the gate of the Survivor Base of the Magic City was closed, and four trucks were reversed into the garage and pushed onto the gate of the Survivor Base of the Magic City to reduce the impact.
The soldiers who were still staying outside dragged the 50-meter-wide roadblocks to the middle of the road, entered the wall through their bodies under the wall, and squatted on the wall, and raised their guns with a small guardrail of 30 centimeters.
When you attack zombies that have been flocked to everywhere, you don’t need to aim at them. After directly aiming at the corpses in the distance and shooting bullets, you can directly change the magazine.
The north, south and east of the Demon City Survivor Base are under the greatest pressure, while fewer zombies are attacked in the west.
In the team that went out, the injured soldiers were sent to bandage, and those who were not injured quickly went to four directions to deploy combat.
The main gate of the eastern base, which was most violently attacked, was guarded by the Fourth Battalion, defended by the First Battalion to the West, and handed over to the Second Battalion and the Third Battalion to the North and South.
All the planes returned to the hangar and ate ashes because there were countless zombie birds hovering above their heads.
Their existence has killed all the possibility of aircraft taking off, and only the new high-altitude eight-wing drone with new battery technology can fly in the sky to provide them with battlefield information.
After returning to the base, Li Xian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked the apes who had been trained in guns to get the guns and go to one of the walls to help take a look.
Animals do not have the good endurance of humans, and even after mutating, they need to rest.
Chapter completed!