poor road [end times]

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yiqin immediately turned his gaze to the bag of things that the man took out.

In the man's hand was a bulging explosive bag with a self-made burning fuse attached to the edge. He carefully held the explosive and gestured towards the door in front of him, as if he was thinking about which direction to blast from.

However, before he could take any action, he was interrupted by his accomplice: "What are you talking about, we managed to find a few packs of explosives, and if we want to blow up, we must blow up a place where people are confirmed! Why are you blowing up an empty house?"

"Hahaha, yes, let's hurry up and find someone to blow it up, and try the power of our explosives!"

Hearing this, Zhao Botao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Everyone, take it easy, don't mess around with unnecessary things, and don't waste explosives, whoever dares to waste, the next pack of explosives will explode on him. "

As soon as Zhao Botao spoke, those people calmed down immediately, and quickly built ladders to climb over the wall.

The next farm they plan to raid is Zhang Bo's home.

Yang Yiqin gestured to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin understood immediately.

The two took out their pistols, stood separately on the roofs of the north and south sides, squatted down and aimed at the people below.

From their conversation, it can be known that the other party has something like explosives, which seems to be something they made by themselves.This reminded Yang Yiqin that Father Yang had told them earlier that the ban on fireworks in the village was not strong, and each household was allowed to set off a small amount of fireworks on New Year's Eve, so there was a village in Haohe County that still had fireworks and firecrackers. .

If the explosives were really made by themselves as the two minions said, there is a high probability that they passed by that village, and they may even have been stationed and hidden in that village, and then used the remaining gunpowder in the village to adjust the sulfur, The formula of saltpeter and charcoal made an improvised explosive.

Yang Yiqin said in a very soft voice, "Shoot."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two fired three shots each, instantly killing the climber and ladder climber.

The body of the person who was hit fell down, and the other people stood still in shock. Zhao Botao yelled "Guard! Guard!", then took out his machete and looked around for the shooter.

Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin were calm and unhurried, and continued to aim their guns at the remaining three.

At this moment, the panic-stricken enemy suddenly took out the explosive pack in his arms, and shouted: "People in the dark, don't move! If you move again, I will go to hell with you—"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, his eyebrows flicked and he fell to the ground.

The speed of their hands was far inferior to Yang Yiqin's speed of shooting.

At this point, the wealthy businessman Zhao Botao finally panicked. His own combat effectiveness was mediocre, and he recruited a group of younger brothers by relying on the vehicles and supplies he had saved in the early days. Later, he became fatter and stronger in the last days. The real boss.

He quickly took something out of his pocket.

Yang Yiqin took a closer look and found that what he held in his hand were two columnar explosives, the shape and leads were very professional, much more complete than the explosive package.If the proportion of gunpowder is correct, and some objects such as iron blocks and nails are rolled inside, the lethality to human beings must be huge.

Humans are easier to deal with than zombies. There is no need to aim at the head. Any body part that is injured may cause death.And even if the zombie's body is blown to pieces, and the iron sheet is embedded in the flesh, as long as the brain is still intact, it can move freely.

If the explosives made by Zhao Botao and others were not powerful enough to blow up the zombies' brains or decapitate them, then they must be aimed at dealing with other humans.

In the last days, human beings specially manufacture weapons with huge destructive power, but the purpose is to attack another group of human beings.

Funny and sad.

Zhao Botao raised the explosives in his hands high and shouted: "People in the dark don't move! If you move again, I will die with you."

Yang Yiqin picked out his ears.

As expected of a group of people, they all speak the same template.

However, Zhao Botao didn't even lock in the positions of himself and Feng Lin, so he talked about how they could die together.

At this moment, there are only two survivors below, a rich businessman boss Zhao Botao, and a younger brother who was pulled over to stand in front of Zhao Botao.However, the younger brother's figure is too thin, and he can't stop Zhao Botao who weighs two hundred catties at all.

The younger brother was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he couldn't hold the knife steadily in his hand.

Yang Yiqin changed his pistol, took out his bow again, put an arrow on the bow and stood up.

The moment he stood up from the roof, Zhao Botao locked onto his position immediately and raised the explosives towards him.

"Hi, friend." Yang Yiqin slightly closed his left eye, aimed his right eye, and smiled, "Aren't you sleeping so late?"

Zhao Botao looked fierce: "Are you a villager in this village?"

Before Yang Yiqin could answer, another voice came from behind him——

"He's not, I am."

Anyone else?

Zhao Botao immediately turned his head following the sound, holding the explosives tightly as if he was holding his last bargaining chip.

Zhang Bo turned over from the wall of his house, squatted on the top of the wall and drew his bow to point at Zhao Botao with fierce eyes.He didn't open the door of his house, because he was worried that the two people would rush in through the door, threatening the safety of Aunt Zhang and Li Jiashi.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Botao immediately turned around and ran towards his car, intending to escape from this place.

Zhang Bo didn't give him time to escape, so he shot an arrow directly, which hit Zhao Botao's right shoulder.Yang Yiqin also shot an arrow, which hit Zhao Botao's right arm holding the explosive.

In the end, Feng Lin jumped off the roof and blocked Zhao Botao with a pistol.

Zhao Botao was in a dilemma, and all his little brothers were killed, and for a moment, he felt hopeless.Before he came here, he had never heard of anyone with a gun in the village. He said that the village is basically middle-aged and elderly people, but two young people from outside drove a helicopter?

Their original plan was to control the three villages, kill all the old people in them, take all the young people and women for their own use, and then occupy the helicopters, food and countryside, and establish a human gathering like Pinghua County Middle School land, and then wantonly recruited the stupid survivors nearby.

But now it's all gone.

Calm down, stay calm.

Zhao Botao thought to himself: I still have the two weapons of strength and explosives, as long as I escape to the car, I can escape successfully!

Feng Lin didn't give him time to think about so many things.

He walked directly in front of Zhao Botao, and easily knocked this two-hundred-pound man to the ground.

Mao Xiaoliu jumped down, picked up the explosives that fell aside with his mouth, and completely cut off Zhao Botao's last thought.

Yang Yiqin controlled the younger brother, tied his hands behind his back, and then squatted down to search the pockets of the attackers one by one, finding all the weapons and explosives on them.The degree of trust of these younger brothers is different, and only three of them have explosive bags on their bodies.

Including Zhao Botao himself, they only had four explosives in total.

The people who attacked the other two villages were not even assigned such "equipment". These people with explosives were all the support teams that came later.As for the other team that was killed in Qiancun just now, Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin haven't had time to search each other's body, so they don't know whether the other party is carrying explosives.

It can only be said that fortunately when the two shot, they kept aiming at the enemy's head.

Otherwise, if they also have explosives hidden in their bodies, a bullet hitting their chest is likely to detonate the explosives.

There is no doubt that this group of people dared to attack a relatively well-defended village at night because they believed that there were only a few middle-aged people in the village who were in charge, and there were countless children and old people dragging them down, so their combat effectiveness was almost negligible.

Seeing that the two were under control, Zhang Bo also jumped off the wall.

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Feng." Uncle Zhang walked towards the two of them, "Thank you for your hard work, please come here."

Yang Yiqin shook his head: "It's okay, my dad is very worried about you."

Hearing his mention of Father Yang, Uncle Zhang immediately took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket, pressed the communication button, and told the other party that he was safe.

Father Yang's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Old Zhang?"

"Hey, it's me. Xiao Yang and Xiao Feng are also here. The attackers have been dealt with."

"How many enemies in total?"

"There are nine people in the east of our village, including the boss of the invaders."

Having said that, Zhang Bo looked at Yang Yiqin.

Yang Yiqin followed his words and continued: "There are eight enemies in the west of the village, and all of them have been killed now. The leader of the intruders is Zhao Botao whom I mentioned to you before."

"Zhao Botao?" Father Yang's voice was cold, "That Zhao Botao who let zombies attack Pinghua County Middle School?"

Yang Yiqin: "That's right."

"Wait!" Father Yang's tone suddenly turned cold, "I just tortured the intruders caught in our village, and he said that they came with a total of 27 people. We and Lao Liu each caught four, and Lao Zhang had ten. seven people……"

There are still two people left.

The three looked stunned.

Yang Yiqin turned his gaze to Mao Xiaoliu.

The black cat immediately understood what he meant, raised its claws and rushed out, looking for clues of the enemy around the village.

Feng Lin tied Zhao Botao tightly, and put the ax on his neck.

"Where are those two people, and what cards do they have?"

Zhao Botao was different from other boys. After being caught, he not only did not beg for mercy in a panic, but instead gritted his teeth and rushed towards the blade of the axe.

A ruthless man who would rather commit suicide.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Feng Lin kicked him to the ground in time, and his weight of more than 200 kilograms hit the ground with a dull and loud noise.The younger brother who was captured by the side was startled and his legs trembled even more.

Zhang Bo collected all the dangerous explosives together, and stood quietly watching the two of them interrogate each other.The walkie-talkie in his breast pocket was still on, so he could get in touch with Father Yang and Liu Wen anytime.

Yang Yiqin took out a small knife and pressed it against the younger brother's throat: "If he doesn't say anything, you can."

Zhao Botao glared at the younger brother viciously.

So the younger brother dared not speak.

Yang Yiqin couldn't help laughing, the blade of the dagger cut a wound: "Do you think I'm more merciful than Zhao Botao?"

The younger brother swallowed, the tears rolled down uncontrollably, he shrank and dared not speak.

Seeing this, Feng Lin picked up the ax and swung it down fiercely.

"what!!"

The younger brother yelled in fright and subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, after waiting for a while, the pain he imagined never fell on him, instead Zhao Botao uttered a cry of pain.

The younger brother tremblingly opened his eyes, and then saw a horrifying scene——

Zhao Botao was already fat, but after the apocalypse, he found that his weight was directly proportional to his strength, so the more he ate, the fatter he became, and now his facial features were memorized together.The seemingly cumbersome giant ax cut off the opponent's right ear accurately, and pushed the bleeding ear to his feet.

The bright red blood flowed slowly along the ground where snow and ice could still be seen.

Zhao Botao was indeed a ruthless person, even so, he just yelled and cursed, and didn't mean to ask him to surrender, no wonder he was able to do something like throwing zombies into the safe zone.He knew that those younger brothers were all shot to death, and that he would surely die if he was caught now, anyway, he would die anyway, so it would be better not to confess anything.

In this way, the other party can't take advantage of it.

Yang Yiqin had expected this a long time ago, that's why he left one more person alive, and the one he kept was a person who was as timid as a mouse at first glance.He found two bamboo sticks, and propped up his younger brother's eyelids, allowing him to see all of Zhao Botao's tragic scenes.

Feng Lin swung his ax again.

Zhao Botao lost another ear.

"what!!"

The one who called out was still the younger brother, but this time he couldn't close his eyes.

Next, the fingers.

When the little brother saw this torture-like scene, he was scared to death.After a few minutes, he couldn't hold it anymore, and begged for mercy: "I said, I said it all! Please give me a whole body later!"

He would rather be killed by a single shot, than to have all parts of his body cut alive.

Hearing this, Zhao Botao looked at his younger brother with dark eyes.

The little brother ignored him, everyone is dying in the hands of others, what are you doing to abide by so many rules, he pointed to the east of the village in a panic, and said: "There are two people waiting outside the village with four packs of explosives Once we are in danger, they will immediately ignite explosives and throw them into the village! Even if they don’t know where the villagers live, at least they will blow up several intersections in the village and collapse the defense of the village!”

This is the real end.

At this moment, Mao Xiaoliu ran back.

It stepped on Zhao Botao's abdomen, jumped twice vigorously, attracted the attention of several people present, then pointed towards the east of the village, and meowed a few words.

Zhang Bo asked, "What does it want to express?"

Yang Yiqin translated: "It is said that two people were seen in the east field, and they were crawling on the ground."

Although the fields stretch as far as the eye can see, the terrain is flat and there is almost no shelter, but each ridge has a slope, and [-] centimeters of heavy snow covers the fields.Therefore, as long as the night raiders put on snow-white clothes and crawl quietly under the slope of the field ridge, they can hide their existence at night.

Feng Lin looked at the frightened little brother: "Is there anyone else?"

"It's gone, it's really gone, the remaining five people are looking after the house in Yanhua Village, and we are waiting for us to inform them of the victory, and then they will transport all the supplies from the base..."

It seems that the other party has made up their minds, and they only want to pick up the ready-made bargains, trying to take the village they have built with great difficulty as their own.

Yang Yiqin said: "Uncle Zhang, please keep an eye on these two people first, Feng Lin and I will deal with the two guys who took the explosives."

"Okay." Uncle Zhang urged, "Be careful and don't get too close to them."

"Well, we understand." After finishing speaking, Yang Yiqin looked at the little black cat and asked gently, "Mao Xiaoliu, is there a way to avoid the sight of those two people?"

"Meow."

The little black cat shook its tail, turned around and ran eastward.

Feng Lin and Yang Yiqin followed closely behind.

The two climbed over the obstacle at the head of the village, and then slowly moved to the slope facing away from the enemy through the green bushes on the road outside the village, lying on the slope to find the enemy's position.They don't need to fight each other in melee, they just need to find their position and kill them with a single bullet.

As long as the opponent has no chance to detonate the explosives.

Mao Xiaoliu was clever and alert. After seeing Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin hiding, he ran along the slope of the ridge to a distance of tens of meters away from them, and then swaggered out, meowing mournfully in the direction of the enemy.

The meowing of cats in the middle of the night is particularly penetrating.

The person lying in the snow had mediocre lurking qualities, and his whereabouts were immediately exposed because of this. Yang Yiqin's eyes and ears were clear, and he even heard the two whispering.

"Fuck, it's a cat, it scared me to death."

"Hey, there were gunshots in the village just now..."

"No way, how could the villagers have guns? There is a high probability that our people were fighting with the villagers and accidentally hit something."

"I'm about to freeze and lose consciousness. The boss has not sent any signal. What should we do? If it keeps freezing, we won't be able to feel the zombies approaching us."

"Where are the zombies, keep squatting—"

"Bang! Bang!"

Two deafening gunshots sounded, and the bullets pierced through the air and across the sky above the ridge.

The man lying on the snow did not move.

"Meow--"

Mao Xiaoliu's cry became soft again.

This is to tell the two that there are no other enemies nearby.

Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin stood up and walked towards the two of them. The two corpses were both wearing snow-white down jackets and white knitted hats, and there were two packs of explosives beside them.

He Ri He Ri and the others searched the two of them as usual, took out all the useful things from each other, and returned to the village with explosives.

As for the body, wait until dawn to find a place to bury it.

When Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin climbed over the wall and returned to Qiancun, they found that Uncle Zhang had called out everyone else in the village. The villagers were panicked by the night attack. At this time, Zhao Botao and his little brother were surrounded by menace. From time to time, I have to go up and kick them to relieve my anger.

Seeing the two of them, Uncle Zhang immediately came up to him and asked, "How is it? Has it been resolved?"

"Solved." Yang Yiqin held up the things in his hand and said, "The four packs of explosives are all here."

Feng Lin frowned slightly: "Find an empty room later, and put the explosives in it first."

"Okay." Zhang Bo nodded again and again, "I told the villagers not to touch them randomly, so as not to cause an explosion. I will find a way to deal with the bodies of Zhao Botao and other intruders, and you don't have to worry about them."

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and Zhao Botao's men attacked the village in the middle of the night, causing people in the three villages to fail to get a good night's sleep.

Uncle Zhang glanced at the time, took out the walkie-talkie and communicated with Father Yang about the situation in Qiancun.

Father Yang asked, "Where's their lair?"

Yang Yiqin said: "There are still five people in Yanhua Village. Feng Lin and I will go home first, and then we will fly a helicopter to take their lair away."

Father Yang was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll go too."

Yang Yiqin: "Dad..."

"You don't need to talk about it." Father Yang was firm, "I'll go with you. Since they are still in Yanhua Village, who can guarantee that they don't have any other explosives in their hands? You can't shoot casually in that place."

Zhang Bo also said: "Take me with you. I have experience in gunpowder. We can collect all the gunpowder materials in the village and make them into bullets and explosives with high lethality."

Hearing this, Father Yang laughed a few times: "Your Uncle Zhang is someone who knows how to rub explosives and bullets."

Yang Yiqin was surprised.

Feng Lin asked, "How do you rub?"

"It's actually not difficult. It's mainly about the formula and safety issues. I can teach you when the time comes." Uncle Zhang said slowly, "If the materials are complete, you don't have to worry about bullets for the time being. It is not as lethal as those made by precision instruments."

Father Yang continued: "Yes, and there is an ancient weapon called 'rocket', as long as you put oil or gunpowder on the arrow, ignite it and then shoot it out, it can increase the lethality of the weapon. You can try it too." Speaking of this, he sighed: "We used to only focus on defending against zombies and mutant animals, but neglected to defend against people... In the future, things like today must never happen again."

For a long time, they have been building a small safe area according to the situation in the village.

However, the vicinity of their village is very desolate, and there are very few people in the first place. Therefore, during the construction process, they considered the zombie groups that might swarm along the provincial road, and also considered the mutant animals in the Xinzhong City Zoo, but they never paid attention to it. The problem of defense against people.

This is a safe zone established by pure ordinary people. Unlike the Provincial Survivor Base and Beishi Survivor Base, they have no strong order management and no means to deter outsiders.

Now, it's time to think about how to improve the combat effectiveness of the villagers.

Although the average age of the villagers is their unavoidable disadvantage, they can use everyone's "equipment" to deter other people who try to invade their territory.

"No more." Uncle Zhang looked serious, "I'm even thinking about making firecrackers."

"...It's not impossible."

Yang Yiqin smiled: "Dad and Uncle Zhang really know a lot."

"Hahaha, every generation has different experience." Zhang Boyu said earnestly, "You who were born later may not know it. When your dad and I were young, there was a wooden grenade throwing model in physical education class. courses."

Yang Yiqin looked at the explosives they had collected, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Everything is man-made, bullets and explosives cannot be given up."

Zhang Bo chuckled: "You can make less explosives, and mainly rub bullets."

After all, low-power explosives can't blast the heads of zombies, and powerful explosives can easily cause irreversible damage to buildings. They only need to have some powerful explosives in their hands to prevent possible zombie waves.

Feng Lin took out the car keys.

"In that case, act now."

Try to take Zhao Botao's old lair before dawn, and let their gunpowder and supplies all change hands.

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