My Doomsday Arms System

After making sure that there were no zombies alive, Cai Wenjie personally took the logistics staff to the canteen of the military camp and brought back dozens of boxes of iced drinks. He took these drinks back to the wall and distributed them to the soldiers on the wall. After all the soldiers got the iced drinks, Cai Wenjie personally held up an iced beer and said loudly to the soldiers in front of him. Read

"I won't say any more nonsense! Everyone, drink this glass with me! Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Cai Wenjie and the hundreds of soldiers and logistics staff on the wall each drank a bottle of beer or drink. After Cai Wenjie drank a bottle of beer, he smashed the empty beer bottle on the ground and laughed a few times.

"Great! Let's have a celebration party tonight! Let's continue celebrating then! Let's start cleaning the battlefield now!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers answered loudly after drinking the drinks in their hands. To be honest, although it is winter now, all the soldiers are sweating because of the sea of ​​fire not far away and the heavy explosion-proof clothing on their bodies, so when they drink a mouthful of cold beer or drinks, they will feel so cool.

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There is no room for Cai Wenjie to intervene in the rest of the things, so Cai Wenjie took Song Yi back to the barracks, took a bath in the bathhouse, and then came to the combat meeting room.

From 2:30 pm to now, four hours have passed. Relying on countless traps and mines, as well as various defensive weapons, Cai Wenjie finally solved this swollen group of corpses.

Although there are only more than 25,000 zombies in this zombie group, it is already a big challenge for Cai Wenjie, who only has one company of soldiers. Of course, if there is no system, there is no way he can survive. Only with the support of the system can he survive under the attack of tens of thousands of zombies like now.

"From now on, I can be regarded as a real stand in YJ. In the future, the reputation of the gathering place will spread along with this battle, and then the central government will pay more and more attention to me, and there will be more and more support."

To be honest, the more attention the central government pays to me, the more support Cai Wenjie will get. In addition to the most basic material support, there are also various weapons and equipment, tanks and aircraft, and support will gradually be opened to him, and Cai Wenjie himself will also rise with the tide.

Even in the end, it is not impossible for Cai Wenjie to become the youngest general in the country.

"By the way, Song Yi, tell them to raise the food treatment tonight to the highest level, so that the soldiers can celebrate well, and then give 100 points to all the soldiers who participated in the battle today."

"Understood!"

While Cai Wenjie was arranging the evening celebration, Li Jianjun's gathering place on the other side was also attacked by the zombie tide, but unlike the zombie tide that attacked the Xinguang gathering place, the number of zombies Li Jianjun faced was twice that of the Xinguang gathering place, that is, about 50,000 zombies.

Among these 50,000 zombies, there were also several thousand animal zombies and mutant zombies, which were much stronger than the zombie tide that attacked the Xinguang gathering place.

Although the zombie tide Li Jianjun faced was very strong, Li Jianjun was not a piece of clay. His gathering place was originally an air force base, and there was a battalion of soldiers and weapons and equipment left by Zhang Fuguo, so he was not afraid of this zombie tide.

An hour after the battle started at the Xinguang gathering place, Li Jianjun and the zombie tide of about 50,000 people also started to fight. Although they succeeded in defending in the end, they also suffered heavy losses. The battalion of troops left by Zhang Fuguo was left with only one platoon of soldiers in the end, and this was barely saved after the air force fought desperately.

The murderer who caused this was none other than the zombie birds. When a battalion of soldiers blocked the zombies in groups on the ground, they ignored the threat from the sky, which led to the success of the surprise attack of the zombie birds. Under the attack of the zombie birds, one-fifth of the soldiers were injured for the first time, and these injured soldiers mutated into zombies within a minute.

This led to chaos in the army in a short period of time. The attack from the sky, the mutation of comrades and the threat of zombies not far away were the reasons why there were only so few people left in the end.

And after this defensive battle, Li Jianjun's gathering place fell into a crisis of insufficient ammunition, but supplies such as food were sufficient.

In order to eliminate these zombies, Li Jianjun used up 90% of the ammunition in the gathering place and urgently needed to replenish ammunition, so he directly asked for help from the central government, and the central government also agreed to Li Jianjun's request. This is the benefit of having someone above.

That night, the atmosphere in Cai Wenjie's Xinguang gathering place and Li Jianjun's gathering place was different. For example, everyone in the Xinguang gathering place was celebrating today's victory, and everyone's face was filled with excited smiles. On the other hand, in Li Jianjun's airport gathering place, every surviving soldier was immersed in the pain of losing his comrades.

In the cafeteria of the military camp building of the Xinguang gathering place, every soldier showed a happy expression and ate and drank to his heart's content. The food at the celebration banquet was ridiculously rich, with chicken, duck, fish and meat, and unlimited supply of alcohol. Even the soldiers on guard could drink alcohol. This was specially allowed by Cai Wenjie. It was not that Cai Wenjie was arrogant, but that the sea of ​​fire outside had not been extinguished until now.

So until the fire is extinguished, the gathering place will be very safe, and there is no need to station so many soldiers. So after leaving a clone as a sentry, all soldiers can eat and drink to their heart's content tonight.

"I tell you, today I controlled the Gatling gun and directly killed at least hundreds or thousands of zombies! Just tell me if it's awesome or not!"

"What's the big deal? I killed thousands of zombies with a grenade launcher. Did I say anything?"

"Damn! Don't you brag before you think about it? Thousands? A few hundred are good, and I clearly saw that eight out of ten of your bullets hit the zombies' bodies, and there were not many bullets that could kill zombies directly"

"That's right! If you can kill thousands of zombies with a grenade launcher, then what's the use of us? Besides, most of the zombies were killed by mortars and armed helicopters."

The soldiers boasted about today's achievements. Some people boasted, some exposed the braggarts in front, and some stated the facts, but in the end they all laughed.

The soldiers in the barracks celebrated in the cafeteria, and ordinary residents also celebrated the victory in their own houses. After all, they were all people gathered together. The soldiers celebrated the victory of the battle, and the residents also celebrated that they didn't have to lose their homes again.