The cook didn't expect that the third son would notify him of a meeting today, now he was excited, boiled a large pot of hot water early to wash himself clean, and found a brand new suit to dress himself up.

"Brother Cockroach, you gave ...... last time Give me the seeds of the vegetable now...... It's already sprouted......' Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the fat cook's stammering report, stood up abruptly and stared at the cook with burning eyes, the cook was frightened by Zhang Xiaoqiang's movements and sat back, until he saw the approval in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, he put his mind at ease and reported to Zhang Xiaoqiang again...... Zhang Xiaoqiang gave the cook some sprouted crops to be planted by the cook, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about it, he gave some of the vegetable seeds he hoarded to the cook, and the cook took these seeds to experiment slowly, he is a cook, naturally knows what vegetables will be produced in what season, he first planted them in flower pots, but there are not many flower pots, and they cannot be planted on a large scale.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came back from the gathering area of more than 30 women, three of them were assigned to his men, two of them used to grow vegetables to earn money, they helped the cook dig out about a vegetable plot in the open space next to the kitchen, found some bottom fertilizer to mix in the soil, and then found someone to help build a greenhouse, try to keep the temperature difference in it constant, now some vegetables have grown to half a foot high, originally he wanted to wait for the vegetables to grow to the extent that they can be eaten to give Zhang Xiaoqiang a surprise, who knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang actually let him attend the meeting, Seeing that others were doing work reports one by one, he thought about his work for a long time and felt that he had nothing to say, and his mind turned to make him think of verdant vegetables, and he was hesitating whether to say it or not, and Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his uneasiness...... There were only two people left in the conference room, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at He Wenbin, who was getting more and more gloomy, and said, "How is the situation in the base now?" Do they have any small moves? ”

He Wenbin shook his head, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "Everything else is fine, it's just that the ammunition is starting to get nervous......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at him and said, "Isn't there nearly 10 million bullets?" How can you be nervous? Is someone doing it? ”

He Wenbin shook his head...... Zhang Xiaoqiang's arsenal has a lot of rifle bullets, adding up to nearly seven million, the others are carbine bullets to submachine gun bullets, heavy machine gun bullets are the least, five heavy machine guns are less than 300,000 rounds of ammunition in total, with Zhang Xiaoqiang's several large-scale sweeps of zombies, machine gun bullets are only a little more than half left, and now Zhang Xiaoqiang has doubled the combat team, and the remaining bullets will not take long, the biggest effect of heavy machine guns is defense, but according to the current situation, even if the wall is built at that time, Heavy machine guns can only be used as decorations, if there is any organization or corpse group attacking the base can only rely on the rifle to return fire, ordinary zombies are fine, if you encounter D2, there is no way at all, the heavy machine gun can at least prevent D2 from approaching, if the heavy machine gunner practices marksmanship, he can hit all the bullets at one point, and it is not impossible to kill D2?

Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless, he is a big-handed man, he likes to show off some good things, his machine gunners also have a virtue with him, he can strafe and not shoot, and if he can shoot for a long time, he will never shoot shortly, and now retribution is coming, without the support of heavy machine guns, automatic firepower will be insufficient, and then thousands of zombies may not be able to clean up, now there are a lot of five-type submachine guns in his hands, if the bullets are sufficient, they can be used as light machine guns, and its bullets are a model with the bullets of the Bayi rifle, Thinking of the five or six styles in the arsenal, his heart moved...... The high fence is surrounded by barbed wire, the black electric iron door is wide open, you can see rows of low and sturdy buildings inside, dozens of scattered zombies wandering slowly in the open space inside the gate, the prison is built in the middle of a large open space, there are no trees and other buildings around, the four corners of the wall are built with a high guard post, the white outer wall, the white sentry post, the rusty barbed wire and the black big iron gate, constitute the prototype of a prison, although it has not yet entered it, The building outside alone can send chills out of the heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held a telescope and stood on the roof of the Land Rover to observe slowly, under the car stood dozens of armed combat team members, their clothing and weapons are divided into two types, ten people led by the third son are all wearing stab-proof clothing and police body armor, with a polymer polymer material police helmet on their heads, a Type 95 assault rifle in their hands, and a Type 92 9mm bullet pistol inserted in the holster tied to the right leg. He asked the third son to pick out nine former soldiers to form an elite squad, equipped with his best equipment and firearms now, and the others were still carrying Garand rifles, Zhang Xiaoqiang also thought about replacing them with five or six rifles, but he didn't bother to change them when he thought that they would have to refamiliarize themselves with the guns after changing their guns.

Sanzi looked at the familiar door with a very bad face, there were only half of dozens of big men rushing out of the door, and now he was going to rush in again, his heart was still a little tight, the nine seemingly elite faces around him were not very good-looking, they had been soldiers, but they had never experienced a battle, there were many people in it who followed Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill zombies, but they had never experienced a short encounter with zombies in a narrow space, and the feeling of holding a short assault rifle was not as good as the feeling of holding a shield.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came prepared this time, he learned about the actual situation of the prison from Sanzi in advance, and knew that most of the cells were locked and had some confidence in his heart, although there were thousands of zombies in it, but most of them had no chance to get out of the cell, and there were not many hundreds of zombies in the cells that were opened, and there were fifty big men on his side, all of whom had experience in fighting with zombies, because there should be no big problem, and the most important thing was that the zombies were locked in the cell and had no chance to contact the rain, so there would not be many evolved zombies, as long as you are careful, you will not encounter casualties.

Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped off the Land Rover, opened the car door and began to sort out his equipment, Jingwei sword, beast horn cone, beast horn gun, and then checked the triangular thorn on his body, the desert eagle on his waist and the police dagger on his thigh, thought about it and took out a few grenades from his shoulder bag and stuck them on the police belt, when he finished preparing, Shangguan Qiaoyun, who was standing on the side, stood behind him with a Garand rifle on his back, and then the rear door opened, a black Cheng Liang leather shoe stood under the car, and a young man wearing a black windbreaker got out of the car. He carried a long-handled straight knife on his back and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang indifferently.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the handsome Guo Fei and felt very unhappy, he was even bigger than his own style, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say much, now Zhang Xiaoqiang finally understood what kind of person Guo Fei was, he was a madman, a madman who wanted to find death at any time, he hid himself in the dark at other times except for killing zombies, he hoped that no one would see him, of course, no one paid attention to him except for the little girl named Minan who had been following him.