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There are mutant beasts in the Yangtze River, not big black fish, the scales are different, the width is not the same, all the holes are as thick as a big bucket, the big black fish is small, and there is also a waist like a water tank, the width of this mutant beast is not as good as the big black fish, but the strength is much stronger than the big black fish, it can knock open the three-inch thick wall, it can twist all kinds of stairs made of steel into twists, and it can destroy the entire operation room, which is not something that ordinary beasts can do.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little entangled, the Yangtze River is not a comfortable nest, and the shore is not a good place, if you are not careful, you may encounter a large-scale corpse tide, after all, this is a strange place, and they have no time to reconnoiter around.

"All the boats... go in the direction of H, keep in formation, and we will set up a temporary camp on Jiangxin Island・・・・・・・"

Zhang Xiaoqiang has no way, at least he will not face the attack of zombies on Jiangxin Island, standing on the ground, at least there is room for maneuver than on the river, Jiangxin Island has become a not too bad choice for them.

The fleet left the dock and sailed to the nearby Jiangxin Island, on the opposite side of the river is a forest of countless buildings, looking at the long-lost buildings, many people's hearts fluctuate, they have been away from the city for too long, they can't remember what the city is like, after the end of the world, they are the first time to observe the city buildings so closely.

After entering the first level of combat readiness, the atmosphere of the fleet became dull again, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the dreary, still the explorers opened the way, the other ships were in the middle, the river fire platform was driving behind, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the foredeck, his right hand on the body of the anti-aircraft machine gun, and his fingers nervously stroked the hot metal components baked by the sun.

Only a small number of people really knew where the danger was coming from, and most of the militia did not, and they were given orders to prepare for battle, but they were not as nervous as the regular team members, and although they could not talk and laugh as before, and point out the country with their companions, they could hold their rifles and sit in the boat and admire the river and the silent city on the other side.

In the midst of the vigilance, the boat sailed for two hours, and came to a Jiangxin sandbar at the roundabout of the river, the area of the Jiangxin sandbar is not small, at least not smaller than the gathering place, and there are countless fields and low forests on the Jiangxin Shazhou, a piece of greenery that is different from other places, rendering the entire Jiangxin Island full of vitality.

Shazhou can go to the river bank along the outer river, like a huge enclosure to wrap the whole Jiangxin Island in it, stretching for more than ten miles, in the periphery, can go down the river of many large and small boats, on the outer side of the shore out of the turn to the skewed, some ships rush straight to the shore base 100 meters, like a toy boat that has been discarded, across the land, more ships collide with each other on the outer edge, entangled with each other.

As far as the eye can see, I don't know how many ships have formed huge steel tombs here, some have turned on their sides, some have been buckled, and some have been broken in two, but the bows of other ships are embedded in the middle, and countless containers are scattered among all kinds of wrecked ships, which renders some color to the monotonous tomb.

The closer to Jiangxin Island, the clearer the ship cemetery, the more scary the scale of the cemetery, many ships are half-embedded in the river, the paint color of the ship gradually falls off, and because of the erosion of the river, the rust, all kinds of ship buildings are broken and bleak, the windows are without glass, revealing the hole of the Hesse Sen, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the holes, and seemed to be able to hear the whining sound of the river wind blowing in, and the whining sound is the mourning song sung by the Yangtze River for the grave.

The boat slowly approached the other end of Jiangxin Island, and a ** tide swept from the bottom of the boat to the shore, lapping the cascading waves, and the waves rose and retreated, leaving fresh wet marks on the river embankment.

There are two piers on the island, both of which are not large, one is a little more formal, with barges and transoms that take them out of the river, and the other is simple, which can only accommodate small tonnage flat-bottomed boats.

Ships slowly approached the pier, lined up, one by one stopped on the river, armed platforms and explorers leaned on the periphery because of the shape of the ship.

When all the ships docked, an order was given, Huang Quan and Chen Ye took the squadron up to the dock together, fanning to the depths of the island to reconnoitre, and then, dozens of team members went down to the ship together to disperse, build fortifications in the dock area, and set up various types of heavy firepower.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang went ashore, some team members came back to report, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the report, learned that there was no danger within a radius of one kilometer, let down his vigilance a little, let all the militia get off the boat and go ashore, no one on the boat was left, and it was possible to reduce the danger in the river.

Hundreds of militiamen and sailors, carrying large bags of supplies, descended to the boat like refugees, moved their stiff bodies, and continued to climb the gentle slope of the pier, walking deeper into the island, after which only a small team was left at the dock to guard the ship, and everyone else went ashore.

There are no strange mountains and strange stones on the island, and there is no watchtower carving, if there is anything surprising, that is, a flat word, the shore is full of reeds, look at it, it seems to have reached the world of reeds, travel not far, and can go to countless fields and ridges to connect vertically and horizontally, spell out a vivid and huge geometric figure.

The fields are not as dense as before the end of the world, the ears of wheat are swaggering, but they are much better than other places, there are many wheat leaves left in the fields in the past years have grown into clumps of wild wheat, and it is already the middle of October, and the clumps of wheat have long passed through the emerald green and become golden, and in the middle of the golden wheat, there are dense, withered or green weeds, some of which grow on the ground, and the high ones only reach the middle of the wheat stalk, and some are fluffy and grow a large one, taller than a man, and the blades of grass cover the wheat below in the shadow.

There are several ponds of different sizes not far from the wheat field, the water in the pond is green, and I don't know what is in it, so that the water is green like the second, the water line is slightly lower, and there is only half of the previous water source when it goes up, compared with the dry cracks and depletion in other places, this place has been regarded as a rare treasure.

Walking in the swaying and undulating ears of wheat, enjoying the river breeze, a trace of cool river breeze brushed on the body to absorb the heat, smelling the taste before the harvest, immersed in the fragrance of cooked wheat, several militiamen carefully followed a wisp of wheat ears in the palm of their hands, crushed the wheat whiskers, threw the not very full wheat grains into the mouth, chewed, a sweet taste slipped into the throat.

No one spoke, no one commanded, all the militia moved, and they carefully folded off every ear of wheat they could grasp, stuffed it into their pockets or backpacks, and harvested as they went.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't make a sound after arriving, on the periphery, all the official team members guarded the surroundings with rifles, and the militiamen in the middle were much more comfortable, and they also had careful thoughts about harvesting wheat ears...