Doomsday rat

Chapter 582 The Battle Is Coming
"It's true that good people don't live long enough to cause trouble for thousands of years. This can be done!" Facing such an ending, Hong Tao was also speechless. He looked down at the Russian marking on the bazooka, and could only shake his head and sigh.

РПГ-26 "Аглень", Zhuma said it was translated as "Agren", which can penetrate 150mm uniform armor and half a meter thick brick wall at 440 meters.As a result, even the thin-skinned civilian helicopter didn't explode, only half of the tail was interrupted, which is obviously a quality problem!

"Zhuma, go get the first-aid kit and see Kerim and Saren, let the children keep hiding, and don't come out without my order!" Complaints are complaints, the danger has not been completely eliminated, and rescue is imminent.Hong Tao chose a two-pronged approach, asking Zhuma to save people and killing people himself.

In fact, it wasn't that the ice was too thick to jam the helicopter, but that the water was too shallow and the helicopter's head had touched the bottom.Hong Tao purposely ran southward for a hundred meters, turned to the angle of the bottom of the helicopter, and leaned over carefully. While paying attention to the movement in the plane, he had to watch his feet to avoid stepping on the broken ice.

On the importance of air belts!When Hong Tao moved to the side of the helicopter and looked in, he immediately had a topic for a thesis in his mind.

There are seven or eight human bodies stacked up and down in the cabin, most of their bones are deformed, and some have been penetrated by debris or hit with bloody heads. . .Although it only fell from a height of tens of meters, the human body still appears so fragile in the face of inertia.

"You, you are Yuluo..." But there are also more stubborn ones, a burly middle-aged man with black eyes and black curly hair is hanging by a seat belt on a precarious seat and is still alive, and he can still talk.

But he was not too far from death, with a shattered piece of plexiglass stuck in his thigh, and blood was gushing out.There seemed to be something wrong with the waist, the twisted angle of the body was abnormal, and the two arms were drooping weakly.

"It's a pleasure to meet... who are you?" He took out his pistol and shot at the other corpses. After confirming that there was no danger, Hong Tao stretched out his hand, regardless of whether they liked it or not, he shook it on his own.

"You, you should know my name, Elijah Wacker, the vice president of the Penance Order, the new commander-in-chief of the Redeemer Armed Forces... Fate is really stubborn, and I died in your hands in the end."

The middle-aged man was indeed unable to move, and was forced to shake hands with his sworn enemy.However, he acted quite magnanimously, he didn't curse or curse, and he introduced himself first while panting heavily.

"Can you tell me how I found this place? In return, I promise not to let you suffer too much, and I will build a grave by the lake. The scenery here is good all year round. I heard that you are from the Altai Republic. Being buried here should be similar to being buried in my hometown."

Hong Tao lit a cigarette, took two puffs himself, and stuffed it into Wacker's mouth.It’s really better to meet people than to be famous. This vice-president of the Ascetic Order and the No. [-] powerful figure of the Redeemer, who the refugees and most of the Redeemers regard as a murderous god, looks no different from an ordinary herdsman, and even looks like Kerry. There is a bit of similarity in eyebrows and eyes.

He has been entangled with himself for several months, chasing and fleeing, but there is no personal grievance, let alone deep hatred, just to live more comfortably.In the end, he lost his life in a foreign land, and also killed the couple of Kerim, which is both hateful and pitiful and pathetic.

"...cough cough cough... fish, the fish you caught... There are people from us in the rebel army who finally provided a piece of information before they were cleared out, saying that the representatives of the East Asian Alliance did not receive you, but after returning they asked I asked a very strange question, where in northern Xinjiang has high-grade whitefish been raised."

"I did a careful investigation...cough coughcough...I realized that only high white salmon have been stocked on a large scale here...Unfortunately, I still didn't expect you to have a heavy weapon hidden. Can you let me know, and tell me what are you doing? Who is it and where is it from?"

Wacker took a puff of cigarette laboriously and greedily, and then began to cough, bleeding from his mouth and nose while coughing, and almost extinguished the cigarette butt.It seemed that the internal injury was far more than what he saw from the outside, but he didn't care at all, he babbled a lot, and finally he had to satisfy his curiosity.

"A wise man is bound to make a mistake... You should know my name, Hong Tao, the founder of the Revival Alliance, which is now the East Asian Union... Hey, hey... I am not, my name is so disgusting !"

Hong Tao can satisfy this curiosity, and he is willing to satisfy it, let others understand.But the ending made him a little crazy. Wacker spit out blood again just halfway through, and tilted his head.

In view of the fact that Wacker insulted himself before he died, Hong Tao decided not to keep his promise to bury him, and use the helicopter as a coffin!In fact, Hong Tao wasn't so narrow-minded, he really didn't have the time to take care of the dead, so he had to find a way to keep the living alive.

Regardless of whether Waker is the vice president of the Ascetic Order or the new commander-in-chief of the Redeemer, he will definitely not plan to wipe himself out in the mountains with only seven or eight adjudicators.As the saying goes, one learns one's wisdom through a pitfall. After two head-to-head confrontations, if one does not have a long memory, one is too stupid and illogical at all.

There must be an objective reason why only one helicopter has been found so far.Hong Tao firmly believes that Sailimu Lake has been exposed, and also firmly believes that a large number of Judges and even Redeemer soldiers are nearby.Now not only is there no way to bury Waker's body, but even the bodies of Kerim and Saren can only be left first.

That's right, the herdsmen and his wife were both dead. None of them had the vitality of a movie character, and they were still strong enough to survive after being shot several times. If they had to wait to have a sensational chat with him, Zhuma didn't even have the chance to give first aid.

"Hurry up, take the children to the bear cave, and don't take anything except clothes and food!" Hong Tao had no time to comfort the tearful Zhuma.

As soon as I sketched a road map, there were two small black spots on the lake that were approaching quickly.Those were the shepherd dogs of the Crimea. They were supposed to stay at the entrance to the east of the lake area, but now they came back to show only one thing, they found something abnormal.

"...What about you?" Zhuma was not as affectionate as the heroine in the movie, and she talked more and more nonsense at critical moments, but she was not a machine either, she just shook the rein and pulled the horse.

"Don't worry, as long as there are no planes, cannons and tanks, no one can keep me here." Hong Tao said it was very relaxed, but he didn't dare to delay at all, and ran to the cellar at the foot of the mountain.

What I took out this time was still a cylindrical thing, but it was not a rocket launcher. There was an extra bracket and a metal object like a pot lid.Assembled in less than 5 minutes, the pot lid sits in the dug-up snow close to the ground, with a bracket hooped at the front so that the bottom of the cylinder rests on the pot lid, and the upper end leans toward the sky.

Hong Tao is quite satisfied with his proficiency speed. When he just got this thing back, no assembly time was less than 5 minutes, and he performed super-level today.It seems that people really need pressure, especially at the moment of life and death, some people can often break through themselves, such as themselves.

But he didn't get carried away too much, he just lit a cigarette as a reward, and immediately got into preparations again.What I took out of the cellar this time were two wooden boxes, which looked quite heavy. After prying them open, a thick oil paper was revealed, covered with four black-painted cannonballs with big tails and a few things similar to bagels. .

The mortar, to be precise, is a domestically produced PP93 60mm mortar, which he found a few years ago from a border guard station near Alashankou.

At that time, there were two cannons and fifteen boxes of shells. One was left at the station, and the other was brought back with five boxes of shells. Most of the shells were used by him for practice, and only the last eight remained.

Since the outbreak of the zombie disease, the proportion of artillery in the weapons that Hong Tao has seen is not low. He has discovered it since the rescue team, but he has never paid attention to it, and rarely uses it.The main reason is that the technical requirements of artillery are relatively high, and the storage of shells is relatively dangerous. It is difficult for ordinary people to get started without professional guidance.

But this kind of mortar looks different from the ones he has seen before. The biggest feature is that it is long. The barrel is extremely long, almost as long as the barrel with a caliber of more than 80 mm.

Why use such a small-caliber mortar with such a long barrel, he couldn’t walk as soon as he was curious, and after reading the manual carefully, he immediately became possessive.

It has a range of more than 5 kilometers!In order to verify whether the instruction manual was written wrong, I deliberately fired a box of shells in the station, and it turned out to be reliable.

(End of this chapter)