Tian Zhuang and Ma San were frightened and could no longer sleep. Zhang Ping'an left without telling them. The two looked at each other, not knowing who the target was, and guessed all the way until Dongfang couldn't figure out Zhang Ping'an's intention.

Of course, it is impossible to be survivors outside the military camp, those people are useless to kill them

The only possibility is the battalion commander, but the highest commander of the barracks in which they are located is Battalion Commander Zhang lives on the top floor of the building in the middle of the community. The buildings are all directly under the battalion guards and there are special police whistles. Even if each of them takes a heavy machine gun, they can't rush upstairs.

What is Zhang Ping'an's intention?

Just as the two were dizzy, Zhang Ping'an walked in again. He looked at his watch, "It's five-thirty in the morning now, and it's dawn in half an hour. Let's go."

Without waiting for their answer, Zhang Ping'an stepped forward and each hand knife made them faint.

When they woke up again, the two returned to a small bush of trees in the community. Looking at the familiar environment, if they hadn't seen Zhang Ping'an standing in front of them and the severe pain coming from behind their necks, they would have been like a dream.

"Where is the ammunition depot?" Zhang Ping'an asked

"In the building where the battalion chief lives." Tian Zhuang knew, so he answered quickly

"Okay, then we should have a *** in the past, right?" Zhang Ping'an took out two packs of hijabs from his bag and handed them to both of them, "No need to use a gun. From now on, whoever stops you, you will go up and chop."

Zhang Ping'an said gloomyly: "If you don't want to die, let others die."

Tian Zhuang and Ma San looked at each other and held the slash in their hands.

At this time, the community was still very dark and quiet, with windy, but not so cold

Three people walked forward slowly along the path, although there were searchlights on the roof, most of the time they were facing outside the community, no one could detect the whereabouts of the three people. This is what is called black under the light.

"Where did the electricity here come from?" Zhang Ping'an asked

"There are several small hydropower stations on the Ji River, which are not enough power generation, but the lighting supply of military camps and high-end residential areas is still in harmony." Ma San turned around and paused for a moment and whispered, "It's really a kill, they are all comrades..." It can be seen that his eyes were full of hesitation.

"You have no choice," Zhang Ping'an said coldly, "Any plan to be realized will inevitably lead to sacrifice. If I can't get Jikou within ten days, more than a few people will die by then. Except for a few senior executives in the entire base, hundreds of thousands of people will die."

Zhang Ping'an's words are not a terrifying word. Once p1 and s1 appear, plus a large number of primary zombies, they form a siege on the base, and basically have no intention of breaking through the siege. They can't escape in their previous life. Zhang Ping'an had the chance to reach the Beijing Suburb base at the foot of the Great Wall. It was not only courage, but also luck. At that time, the powerful Beijing Suburb base was only exchanged for the suburb line that controlled the connections as a strategic lifeline at the expense of more than 100,000 troops. After p2 and s2 appeared, the Beijing Suburb base was slowly disintegrated by their powerful strength.

Walking to the building with ammunition, Tian Zhuang pointed to the house with lights on the first floor of the unit building and whispered: "It's here, there is a guard post in front, and no one is allowed to go in without the instructions of the battalion commander."

There is an iron door at the entrance of the unit building in front, and then from the first floor to the top floor, each household has an anti-theft net, which is very tight.

Zhang Ping'an smiled slightly, "Are you not afraid of explosions when you live in a powder keg?"

He pulled out half a knife from behind, walked to the iron gate, and with a light stroke, he could not hear any iron rubbing. Zhang Ping'an put away the knife and waved to Tian Zhuang and Ma San.

Tian Zhuang walked over, looked at the iron gate in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Is it open now?"

Zhang Ping'an stretched out his hand and pulled it. The iron door opened. Half of the lock tongue fell to the ground, making a horn sound.

"Who?" The person in the corridor asked loudly when he heard the sound.

Zhang Ping'an has a bunch of Tian Zhuang and Ma San, "Go and kill the person who is blocking you."

Tian Zhuang was pushed and staggered, just in time to run into someone coming out.

"Stop, how did you come in?" The sergeant held a rifle and stopped his steps, aiming at Tian Zhuang, frowned and looked at the iron gate.

Ma San was pointed at the gun and he didn't dare to move.

"What do you want to do? Say! Just shoot if you don't say it." The sergeant looked down and suddenly found the lock tongue on the ground. He exclaimed, and was shocked. He was about to shout loudly. When he was about to shout, someone came. The weapon on his body was found to have no good results. Tian Zhuang was close to him. Seeing that the situation was not good, he pulled out the hijab wrapped in his clothes and slashed at the sergeant.

The sergeant didn't expect the soldier in front of him to attack suddenly. Although he was alert, he was still slower. Tian Zhuang slashed on his arm with a knife, and groaned in pain.

In desperation, the sergeant turned on the rifle security and raised the muzzle slightly. At this moment, he suddenly fainted and his hands were slower.

At this moment, Tian Zhuang cut down the second knife, and quickly and fiercely slashed the sergeant's neck. A large stream of blood spurted out from the sergeant's neck, and he fell to the ground with his hands pressed his neck and twitched.

Tian Zhuang slashed with these two swords, and a murderous aura rose on his face. He turned around and looked at Ma San, who was so scared that his face turned pale, and pointed to the sergeant who was bounced on the ground, "Come here, make up for it, this letter of title cannot be handed over by only one person."

Ma San looked back at the outside of the corridor, gritted his teeth, walked forward, and slashed the back of the sergeant with a fierce knife. The sergeant's body bounced and he never moved again

Tian Zhuang stared at Ma San as if he had discovered a new continent, "I can't tell you, you are very cruel."

Ma Sanqiang smiled and said, "Who hasn't killed more than ten zombies who can survive until this time. In fact, it looks like the same. He left as human-shaped monsters."

Tian Zhuang smiled, and a few fierce lights appeared on his hideous face

"Let's go, there must be other people in the room. There are two people on duty at this post at the same time. I haven't come out yet, so it seems that I'm asleep."

The two of them looked at each other and walked towards the room with the door open. After a while, a low scream came from inside.

Zhang Ping'an walked in from the entrance of the unit, looked indifferently at the corpse on the ground, and used his feet to pull the rifle aside.

Soon, Tian Zhuang and Ma San came out of the house, but they each had a dark rifle on their hands.

"Put down the gun, there is no need here." Zhang Ping'an looked at them and said calmly

Tian Zhuang and Ma San's faces were turbulent, and their muzzles were rising and falling, showing their hesitation.

"I saw you being decisive in killing people just now, why are you so mom now? If you want to kill me with a gun, you should shoot me as soon as you come out. Don't you know that with such hesitation, I can let you die many times?"
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