Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road

  Chapter 1001 Broadcast of the Doomsday Wasteland

  After the huge explosion, the aviation gasoline in the helicopter fuel tank was spilled everywhere, and then it was quickly ignited, and the raging fire began to ravage the sand.

  The burning oil seems to melt the eternal sand.

   Thick black smoke rose, filling the desert and covering the sky.

  Three gunships were parked two kilometers away, and a tent was erected on the desert next to it. Two wounded soldiers were wailing in pain inside, a medic was taking care of them, and six or seven crew members nearby were smoking and chatting.

   The sudden violent explosion and black smoke made them horrified.

   "Call the captain, find out what happened." The deputy captain who stayed behind ordered loudly.

   "There is no response to the call, what should we do?" A pilot jumped on the helicopter and called for a long time, then stretched his head out and shouted.

   "Peton, you fly, try to control the distance from the ground, I feel very bad, the survivors entrenched here are stronger than we thought, and there is a problem with the intelligence."

   "Those gentlemen only know Ye Yeshengge. They don't know that there are many powerful people and organizations in this world. No matter how powerful zombies and monsters are, they can't stop the wisdom of human beings. It's pitiful for those of us who are fighting on the front line."

   "Stop complaining, let's keep everyone safe first."

  The uneasy pilot Peyton called the weaponman to board the only intact helicopter, and the blades whirled.

   For some reason, Peyton, who was in his thirties and had more than 1,000 hours of flight time, watched the black-smoked building with fear. For the first time, he had the intention of escaping from this place and the control of CdC.

   After thinking about his daughter living in Fort Detrick, he let out a long sigh.

  The gunship slowly left the ground and flew north.

   A minute later, the helicopter, which was 400 to 500 meters above the ground, cautiously approached the accident site. Through the front glass cover, the two people in the cockpit saw the fire blocked by the sand dunes, and saw the helicopter blades and various wreckage scattered on the sand.

   Peyton did not dare to lower the helicopter, so he had to hover over the building, and let the weaponmen look down with binoculars to see if there was anyone of his own.

  The window on the second floor of the CdC building, Lu Fei was standing behind Robbie who was seriously counting the bullets.

   "No more counting, only 33 bullets."

   "I just fell in love with this big gun that can destroy everything, and the bullets are gone. It's just, it's so unsightly."

   "Why are you looking at me with such a weird look? What if people misunderstand me?"

   "That's right, when you're not short of bullets, what do you do now? The helicopters in the sky are still circling, buzzing like a large fly, and people who listen to it are disturbed."

  Lu Fei shrugged, took Gatling over without hesitation, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the hovering helicopter.

  Tom tom tom sounded abruptly, and the thick armor at the bottom of the helicopter was clanked, but unfortunately only a limited number of three or four bullets hit.

   Almost at the same time, Peyton shouted the enemy attack, pulled the joystick to flee quickly, perfectly interpreting what a bird is.

   "Look, this is not resolved? The remaining gunships have no airborne soldiers, what else can they do except return? I used bullets to tell them that there are air defense forces here. It would be strange if they didn't run."

   As Lu Fei expected, two of the three helicopters took off not long in the distance. They flew very high, and they deliberately bypassed the building and flew straight to the northeast.

  Lu Fei stood at the window on the second floor, holding the binoculars and watching for a long time.

   "Alice, you and Carlos go to the helicopter camp to see. The others threw the corpses out. Robbie and I will come down to help immediately. The battle should be over." He stretched out his upper body and roared down.

   "Yeah, they couldn't beat us, they ran away!" Robbie looked innocent.

   "Cough cough, go and see before you know."

   "It's still worth watching? However, they won't bring anyone here, right?"

   "The most precious resource in the last days is people. Where can they get so many soldiers to squander them to death, even if they want to deal with us, they have to plan for a while, go, go down, throw the corpses out and bury them."

   Soon Alice and Carlos came back and reported to everyone that except for a gunship that was left in the desert due to a malfunction, all the CdC people ran away.

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  In the afternoon, David finally adjusted the radio on the minibus.

  The minibus was parked two or three hundred meters west of the building. David tested it, and the signal was the best at this location.

   A group of good people just buried the bodies of the CdC special team soldiers in the desert, and came to guard outside the car, ready to listen to Robbie's first radio show.

   Men and women jokingly joking, smoking cigarettes, trying to be the first listeners or the first mockers.

  Robbie pointed his **** out the window, while Lu Fei pressed the record button of a tape recorder beside her. No way, the condition is this condition, and the old stuff like tape has to be used.

  Looking at Lufei jumping off the minibus, Robbie thought he was very happy, even a little excited.

   Let me fool the survivors to vote by myself, my boyfriend is sometimes quite shameless.

   After a few coughs to clear his throat, Robbie opened his laptop and started talking into the microphone.

   "Gentlemen and Ladies, this is Survivor Radio Las Vegas, and I say hello to you all on 90mhz:

  First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Margot Robbie. I am a Hollywood actress. Maybe you have seen the movies I acted in to understand my screen image, such as Harley Quinn.

   Today, I am here to tell you about my personal experience in the past month, mixed with pain, blood and despair, and the near-death road I have walked, and tell you the truth of this apocalypse!

   One month ago, I had been hiding in the basement of the villa for more than two years when I heard the roar of the helicopter, and ran to the helicopter with the makeup artist to retreat, but the zombies rushed open the door and rushed towards me.

I had to turn around and run back to the villa. I was hiding on the balcony and I just wanted to jump off and die. Suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside the door. Soon a young Asian man opened the door and appeared in my life. …

  In this way, we killed all the soldiers and monsters in Los Angeles CdC, got Antidote No. 6, and my young life and beautiful face were preserved...

   We just took down the CdC in Las Vegas and captured some Potions Six.

  The seven of us are fighting against evil, against power, and against monsters with the smallest strength! If you in front of the radio or radio now want to take back this beautiful planet with us, come and join us; if you are troubled by zombie virus, please come and join us to be reborn; even if you want to be truly alive again, come and fight bravely join us.

   Stop shivering in the cellar, fight with us in Las Vegas, fight in Salt Lake City, and go all the way north to destroy the anti-human scum that is dehumanizing!

  We are waiting for you at the CdC building next to Nellis Air Force Base in Las Vegas. If you arrive too late, please go north along Route 15 and you will meet us.

   When we gather like-minded survivors to leave here, we will update the whereabouts through the radio.

   I’ve said enough, I’m thirsty, come here first, and the recording will be played again in ten minutes. If you don’t hear it clearly, you can learn about CdC’s ugly face and more details of survival and combat. "

  Robbie simply ended the 20-minute radio drama debut and took the mineral water handed over from the car.

   "Honey, you are great."

   "No, you're "great". The speech you changed for me has turned into a Titanic script. Do you want to be so exaggerated? You also asked me to speak in a whimpering voice, so I'll just call you Chun."

   "That's not impossible, I don't think you're sassy enough, why don't you record it again?"

   "Come up and let me kill you!"

  *******

  As the sun sets, thousands of miles away, two helicopters are landing on the roof apron of a building in Salt Lake City.

   One of them, the glass cover was cracked a lot, and it looked like it had just returned from the war-torn front line.

   Seven or eight defeated soldiers were quickly taken in, and the leading vice-captain quickly entered the large conference room to report to the CdC leaders who were holding an emergency meeting.

   After ten minutes, he left the conference room.

Andreas, who was sitting in the C position, said with a sinking face, "Our special operations team failed, losing nearly forty excellent soldiers and two helicopters, and we can no longer afford such a loss. But the female experimental subject and the survivor team led by the Chinese have not been eliminated! It may even be stronger.

  Everyone heard their radio call, there must be other survivors hiding in the dark to join them, everyone said what should we do? "

   "BOSS, we have to mobilize more troops and experimental subjects from the base camp to destroy them."

   "No, some forces in the military can't help but win the victory. We must preserve our strength and buy more time to transform more biochemical warriors."

   "If you want me to say, is it better treatment, and try again to include these excellent power users into our team."

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible! They have caused a huge loss to our business!"

   The people in charge from all over the place quarreled, each with their own insistence and reason, and the holographic video conference was as noisy as a vegetable market.

  Andreas held his forehead with one hand and had a headache. To say that they are experts in researching biological genes, they are not fighting wars.

   "As far as I know, there is no infrasound drive device in the Las Vegas base, why don't we try to drive the zombies from here to deal with the possible formation of the survivor team?" The director of LA asked cautiously.

"It's an idea! We will also send the red giant and the lickers, and strive to form a zombie team of more than 10,000 people to engulf them. We can use the dual drive of vehicles and helicopters to ensure efficiency and accuracy!" Denver's female The director added.

  Andreas was overjoyed, after thinking for a moment, he said loudly: "I will dispatch three more helicopters from the headquarters and other places to Salt Lake City, and transport the infrasound generator, please ask the Salt Lake City CdC branch to plan this operation.

  We must eliminate them in the western desert of the United States, and as soon as possible, we must adjust the focus of our work to new products. "

   After discussing some details again, the holographic projections in the conference room distorted and disappeared one by one.

   (end of this chapter)