Chapter 398: Busy Delivering Food (Part II)
Due to the limitation of carrying capacity, the number of people accompanying the convoy to carry out the security task was only 40 people from the second squadron of the action team, half of whom were dispersed to the trucks to accompany the guard, and the other half were mobile support in four modified pickup trucks.
The whole team was led by a Mercedes-Benz heavy truck with the strongest power and a triangular ramming angle at the front of the car, followed by two pickup trucks to provide timely support in case of accidents, and the remaining 19 heavy trucks followed, and two pickup trucks at the end of the line. In a formation that could clearly be called a road rage, he unreasonably crashed out of the road and drove towards the defense base established by the police at the No. 3 Elementary School with two streams of black smoke, leaving only vehicle debris all over the ground and scattered dead bodies that were attracted to the road by the roar but were tragically knocked and crushed.
The location of the third primary school selected by Miyamoto as the refugee resettlement base is quite good, only a short 3.5 kilometers away from the port and the transportation is convenient, close to the two cross-shaped main trunk lines through the city, whether it is to wait for help or transfer to the port in batches, it can be said that it is a rare feng shui treasure in the urban area. In addition to covering an area slightly smaller than the rattan beauty garden, (the geographical location is better than the rattan beauty garden, and the traffic is more convenient!) The proximity is residential and commercial areas, and there is nothing wrong with the slight defensive pressure.
Crashing through the road and congested with traffic, Wu Liang, who was sitting in the passenger seat of a Mercedes-Benz heavy truck, was almost turned into a Lantern Festival, thinking that being a pioneer was a handsome thing to have no friends, but who knew that there were so many cars jammed on the road, and there was a bad driver who was super easy to get excited.
Standing on the improvised barricades made of tables, chairs, benches, broken furniture, abandoned cars, and other things, the police hurriedly sent a warning to Wu Liang, asking the grain transport team to immediately slow down and stop, and cooperate with the police to kill the dead bodies outside the barricade before continuing to advance.
The team sent by the First Air Support Regiment to carry out the rescue had already made contact with Miyamoto Masa, and the situation near the Third Elementary School had also been reconnoitred from the air and the information was shared with Sakura, Wu Liang also got a briefing before getting on the ship, but he was sleepy so he didn't look at it much, and after receiving the contact, he hurriedly ordered the convoy to stop, and took out the briefing and looked at it a few times.
It seems that even with the support of ammunition and personnel, Miyamoto is building this line of defense is quite difficult to hold, and he can actually let the dead gather in groups outside the defense line, is he not afraid of the number of dead bodies gathered and the rudimentary defense line has a case?
I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly called the two pickup trucks that followed the Mercedes-Benz on the road, used the two PKM light machine guns at the back of the body as fire support, and quickly set up a formation and began to pour ammunition on the group of dead bodies that rushed towards the convoy.
Don't look at the fact that there are only a dozen or so action team members around you, and there are ten times more dead bodies in front of you, but the action team members who have fought with the dead body many times still remain calm, and accurately send bullets into the dead body's head.
The police on the defensive line reacted a little sluggishly, and when the machine guns went off, they hurried over to support, and the almost 200 dead bodies gathered at the intersection were quickly eliminated with the cooperation of the two sides, and the simple gate made of multiple iron sheets slowly opened, and the convoy drove into the camp with the corpses of the dead bodies.
There are only two long blood marks on the ground that can prove the existence of the dead body......!
Soon, the grain convoy arrived at the No. 3 Elementary School Teaching Building, which was used as a command center, and Miyamoto, who had received the news, appeared at the entrance of the building wearing a slightly worn but very neatly cleaned police uniform.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you, Officer Miyamoto, how are you doing?" As soon as the truck stopped, Wu Liang jumped from the passenger seat, threw the AR-15 behind him, and greeted Miyamoto Masa, who was grinning. (It's not a good habit to play with guns in front of the police, but now I have a reliance in my hands, but the girl is in my own hands, and I am here to deliver food, which is the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person!) )
Stretching out his finger and pointing at the Glock pistol that Wu Liang tied to his thigh, Miyamoto teased at Wu Liang with a hint of a smile on his face: "Teacher Wu, although I have long thought that you are not a simple person, I really didn't expect you to be able to pull out such an exaggerated team." He bowed to Wu Liang very formally: "Jokes are jokes, but the little girl has been taken care of by you during this time!" ”
"Huh! Anyway, Miyamoto-san, she also called me a teacher, and it is appropriate to be a teacher to protect students, Officer Miyamoto, you are too polite! Wu Liangshou was at ease with this bow, but the polite words on his lips still had to be said.
After a brief politeness, Miyamoto was letting Wu Liang and several of his men into a conference room: "Teacher Wu, everyone from the Kongting Group has already told me your intentions, this time you are here to deliver food, right?" ”
"Hmmm! Indeed, I've heard that your gathering point was set up in a hurry, so I think there must be something wrong with the food supply! However, before that, shouldn't Officer Miyamoto give a briefing? Looking at the messy reports in the office, Wu Liang wanted to know how many civilians Miyamoto was saving with the police station.
Personally handed over a cup of tea, Miyamoto said undeniably: "I'm sorry, there is nothing to entertain guests, please forgive me for a cup of tea, Mr. Wu." As for the situation, you can see it at a glance if you look at the whiteboard. ”
Following Miyamoto's outstretched fingers, Wu Liang clearly saw several main data about the gathering place from the whiteboard behind his desk---- the total number of survivors was 11,053, 509 police officers, 0 dead today, and 3 minor injuries.
"Tsk! More than 10,000 people were rescued from the incident, which is a lot more than I thought, and it is not easy to collect food to fill the stomachs of so many people, right? Pinching his chin, Wu Liang turned his back to Miyamoto and said.
Miyamoto walked from the reception table to the whiteboard, admitting quite frankly: "It is not easy to fill the bellies of so many people, and even though all the food and useful supplies have been collected from the nearby houses and small shops, it still seems a drop in the bucket in front of so many mouths." If you don't come, at most I'll have to mobilize the police to take the plunge tomorrow evening and fight the autumn breeze in the distant shopping streets! ”
"Isn't it the right time for me to come? Peace of mind! I have sent a total of 500 tons of grain, half of which is rice and half white flour, which should be enough for you for a while! By the way, the condiments and weapons and ammunition are also a little bit, and the variety may be a little less, so let's make do with it first! ”