Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Chapter 168 The Great Confrontation (4)



Chapter 168 The Great Confrontation (4)

At midnight, when all the workers had gone home to rest, some soldiers of the Tianming Army were still carrying out their tasks.

A team of soldiers wearing night vision goggles and binoculars set out to observe the movements of the sea of ​​corpses.

In the early hours of the morning, another team of soldiers and militiamen set out to set up a relay radio station.

At this time, the noise of a helicopter landing was heard above the school. Zhang Qiang, who was sleeping in the principal's office, was awakened and went to the open space where the helicopter was parked to check.

When the 141 team members got off the helicopter, Zhang Qiang's eyes lit up, but he looked towards the Chinook with disappointment because the Chinook did not bring back what he wanted.

"Captain Qian? Did the mission fail?"

Zhang Qiang asked Price who was walking over smoking a cigar.

Price smiled mysteriously: "We didn't find what you wanted in Atlanta, but..."

"Based on the coordinates Kate provided, we found a military base with the same coordinates in Atlanta."

Zhang Qiang's expression changed from disappointment to excitement, and he said excitedly: "What's inside!?"

"We have everything you need. We have brought back what you wanted. The Chinook has already unloaded it at the entrance of the cotton mill in town."

Price said.

“That’s fucking great!!”

Zhang Qiang slapped his thigh angrily. 141 had been out of contact for nearly 12 hours. He almost thought the mission had failed! Unexpectedly, these veterans finally brought back a timely relief!

"It's secured now!! Wasp! Hornet! Go Chinook! Thank you for your hard work, we need more!!"

Zhang Qiang decided to let Mafeng and Huang Feng go on another trip with Team 141. The war is tense now, and the school may only have two or three days left. The sea of ​​corpses will not rest!

"Oh no! I want to eat barbecue when I come back!" Soap complained.

"no problem!"

Zhang Qiang agreed to the soap.

Soon, 141 left again just after returning to school.

Zhang Qiang returned to the principal's office and did not fall asleep again. He found a map of Atlanta and based on his understanding of mutated zombies and ordinary zombies, he simulated the direction of the battle in his mind.

At dawn, the temperature in Gran Town in winter was close to minus ten degrees Celsius, and a layer of frost was everywhere in the town.

The school cafeteria has opened for service, and today's food consists of the best eggs, meat, and extremely sweet corn porridge.

Zhang Qiang had a meal with the workers in the cafeteria, which once again aroused people's spirits.

"Sharps Town team, gather at the school gate immediately...!!"

Wang Zhiqiang's voice was heard on the school radio, and it was time for each team to set off.

The people in the cafeteria began to move. Zhang Qiang followed the crowd to the school gate and watched the Scorpion officers adjust the team and distribute guns to everyone.

Weapons such as machine guns should definitely be operated by regular soldiers, while the militiamen use rifles equipped with scopes.

The Tianming Army has a wide variety of guns and a wide variety of guns, but the number of 388mm bullets for the MG8.6 is not large, as some of them have been consumed in the previous three lines of defense.

All the teams quickly assembled and prepared to set off. Zhang Qiang did not follow the main team to the southeast front to fight guerrilla warfare with the blue-armored giant zombies. Today was the first time that the workers had fought on a large scale. He wanted to follow the mixed team to calm the morale of the troops!

The Sharps Town team became Zhang Qiang's first choice. If the plan went well, the mixed team would be able to capture Sharps Town, strike hard at the flank of the sea of ​​corpses, and lure the blue-armored giant corpse back to the north.

Zhang Qiang put on the Fearless power armor. The most common bullets in the school were 5.56mm nato bullets. This time he asked the logistics team to prepare ten boxes of bullets for him, equipped with extra-large ammunition boxes, each of which could hold two thousand rounds of bullets.

The Fearless Power Armor can run for a long time in low-energy mode. Even if the power boost is turned off, Zhang Qiang can still move by physical strength.

So far, Zhang Qiang has not turned on the power boost, because the Fearless Warrior is running at full power, and the internal battery is only enough for it to operate for five minutes. Zhang Qiang only has one battery.

The Sharps team set off, and Zhang Qiang sat in the back of the leading pickup truck, took off his helmet and felt the cold winter wind.

Behind the convoy were trucks and vans transporting personnel and weapons. The school’s current troop transport vehicles are really poor.

However, this situation will soon change. Zhang Qiang remembered what Price said about having everything. As a pseudo military fan, he could at least think of infantry fighting vehicles.

The convoy drove for half an hour and soon arrived at the town of Moreland.

The town of More was deserted. The zombies inside had been cleared out by the Destiny Army when it was established.

When the soldiers who set up radio stations along the way saw the team approaching, they stopped the leading vehicle. The co-pilot immediately leaned half of his body out of the car and waved a flag to signal the convoy to stop.

Zhang Qiang jumped out of the car and asked the soldier who was running over, "What's wrong?"

"Sir, Sharps Town has been occupied by a sea of ​​corpses. If we continue along Highway 27, the team will encounter a sea of ​​corpses."

The soldier reported.

Zhang Qiang nodded without caring. This was within his expectations. The branches of the sea of ​​corpses were originally spreading to the surrounding areas. Now the straight-line distance between Gran Town and the wild sea of ​​corpses was probably only a dozen or twenty kilometers.

"Thank you for your hard work. We have to continue our journey. Please be safe."

Zhang Qiang said to the team of soldiers staying behind at the radio station.

The convoy continued to set off, and this time the flag bearer raised a black flag, indicating that everyone was about to encounter a sea of ​​corpses and to prepare for battle.

In the vehicle, the workers received a notice to check their guns and ammunition.

Herschel's good friend Otis was holding an MP5 and praying to God with his wife.

"I say, you redneck, what's the point of believing in God now? God won't protect you from being bitten by zombies."

There was another redneck sitting in the van, who mocked Otis for still seeking the protection of an invisible and intangible god.

"Oh ok, so you can keep me out of them later huh? You redneck!"

Otis retorted bluntly.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Otis said, the white man nodded in agreement: "Of course, we are a team. I will take good care of you two. You will also take good care of me, right?"

Otis was stunned for a moment, but he came to his senses immediately, and all the tension and anxiety in his heart disappeared: "You are right! My good friend! Let's kill those bastards who want to seize our land together!!"

"Haahaha kill all those sons of bitches!!"

The convoy was filled with laughter.

“Hoooo!!”

"Roar!!"

The overwhelming roar of corpses soon came from the front of the convoy, and the vehicle Otis was riding in slowly slowed down and finally stopped.

"Everyone!! Prepare for battle!!"

The soldier driving the vehicle yelled, and together with the soldier in the passenger seat, he opened the door and jumped out.

Around Highway 27, a sea of ​​corpses occupied the road and the wilderness. Countless zombies' heads were facing south, and they seemed to be following the direction of the blue-armored giant zombie.

The team coming from the west side of the sea of ​​corpses began to prepare for battle. Hundreds of people got off the cars, holding guns and dispersed into the wild, and headed straight for the sea of ​​corpses together.

Zhang Qiang jumped out of the car, leaving the wide and flat road to the workers and soldiers, and walked towards the field on the right side of the road, heading straight for the face of the branch of the sea of ​​corpses.

"Sasha, tell the militia to pay attention to the left side of the road. This should be the end of the sea of ​​corpses. There won't be too many zombies on the left side! Tell them not to go deep into the woods and bushes!"

Zhang Qiang contacted Sasha who was supervising the battle.

"Roger that!"

Leading by example is always the main theme of Zhang Qiang's fighting. He always lets everyone know that he is not only the supreme commander of the Tianming Army, but also the most powerful warrior.

“Buzz——————!!”

Zhang Qiang ran madly to within thirty meters of the sea of ​​corpses, pressed the firing button of the Gatling gun, adjusted the firing rate to the lowest gear of 2000 rounds per minute, and began to sweep away the zombies that responded to the call from the surrounding area.


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