The Walking Dead: Rebuild

Chapter 88 Captain Iron Wolf
Outside the Fort Benning military base, Iron Wolf Captain Frank picked up the telescope hanging on his chest, stood on a military off-road vehicle, and observed the seemingly endless group of zombies in the base with concentration, his tough face seemed to be hung with Full of frost.

In front of him, at the wall of the military base, more than 30 survivors dressed as soldiers were installing a large number of explosives under the strong concrete wall outside the military base.

Next to Iron Wolf Captain Frank, his deputy, Lieutenant Matt, asked with some concern:

"Sir, are we really going to blow up the walls of the base?"

"If we do that, won't these hundreds of thousands of zombies be released again?"

Iron Wolf Captain Frank looked at his deputy coldly and said:
"Lieutenant Matt, your wife Erica also lives in the base. It has been eight months now. If we can't rescue them as soon as possible, they will starve and you will lose your last relatives."

Frank pointed at the soldiers who were installing explosives and said:

"We all worked hard, escaped from death, and came back here from various places, isn't it just to save our relatives who may still be alive in the base?"

"In the past few months, we have worked so hard and killed so many brothers just to collect enough explosives to blow up this wall. Only by letting all the zombies inside escape can we have a chance to rescue the people trapped inside. people."

After speaking, he stared at Matt with a sinister look and said:
"If you want to give up your wife, that's your own business, but in order to save my sister, no matter how dangerous it is, I will do it."

Lieutenant Matt was silent for a few seconds, but he still spoke:
"But there are many survivors' camps nearby. I heard that there is a camp with thousands of people over at Troy Jun. If we release these hundreds of thousands of zombies now, those survivors who don't know anything will It is very likely that they will be eaten by this group of rushing zombies."

"At the very least, we should inform them of this, Captain."

Frank looked at the zombies in the base with deep eyes and answered Matt's question.

"Matt, you should know very well that blowing up the base wall will not get the support of other survivors at all. Even in our soldier camp, most soldiers do not support this decision."

"Once this gets publicized, we might become everyone's enemies and be killed by them."

"But don't worry, once the bomb detonates, nearby survivors will definitely hear the sound here."

"Moreover, our wall corresponds to the city of Columbus. Even if we blow up this wall, there is a high chance that the zombies here will all go to Columbus."

"There are already hundreds of thousands of zombies wandering there, so you probably won't mind having hundreds of thousands more."

Seeing that Chief Frank was still so insistent on his decision, he had no way to persuade him. As for the other soldiers, they were all Frank's die-hard loyalists, so they probably couldn't be persuaded.

Captain Iron Wolf Frank is a well-known combat hero in the entire Fort Benning military system. He has made countless meritorious deeds. He rose from a private to the rank of sergeant in eight years. Even many soldiers from other states have heard of this name.

For American soldiers who advocated personal heroism, Frank was their idol.

An hour later, more than half of the explosive installation progress was completed. Frank and Matt used a machete to kill dozens of zombies attracted by the sound.

Just when they were about to help install the explosives, they suddenly heard the subtle sound of some vehicles running from a few hundred meters behind them.

Frank instantly pulled out his pistol, hid in a nearby bunker, and squinted his eyes to observe the sudden arrival of the convoy.

This time they only came to bury explosives and blow up the wall. They did not carry heavy weapons or machine guns. Most of them only had pistols and one or two grenades on them, which was not suitable for fighting in an encounter.

After receiving the reminder from Lieutenant Matt, the other soldiers also stopped their movements, took out their weapons and began to be on guard.

But as the convoy got closer, Iron Wolf Frank's expression became more and more solemn. The equipment on the opposite side was obviously several levels better than theirs. Many vehicles had undergone quite professional bulletproof modifications. Although they had lost a certain amount of Flexibility, but the defense is much enhanced.

The black heavy machine guns on the military truck were stuck in Frank's throat like fish bones, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

In the absence of trenches, facing this kind of battlefield weapon, the human body will not be much stronger than tofu. Once this weapon fires, no matter how strong their individual soldiers are, they will be beaten to the point of running away.

Just when Frank was thinking about whether to take the lead and fight head-on, the opposite team stopped about 300 meters away.Soon, a strong white man wearing a military uniform and military protective clothing jumped out of the opponent's military truck. After he got out of the car, he walked directly in the direction of Frank and the others. Judging from his words and deeds, he was most likely a soldier. .

The man walked about 10 meters away from Frank, faced the gun he was aiming at, and said without panic:
"We are not enemies, don't worry."

He pointed at a black spot flying a hundred meters high in the sky and said:

"Our boss discovered your intentions through the drone and wants to talk to you about cooperation."

Seeing that the other party had no obvious malice, Frank also walked out of the bunker with a calm expression. He looked at the soldiers in front of him with cold eyes and asked:
"Which unit are you from?"

The strong man shrugged and said:
"Those who fight overseas are not in the same system as you. Even if I tell you, you don't know."

Frank squinted his eyes, stared at him for a few seconds, and said with no emotion in his voice:

"Lead the way and let me see if there is anything we can cooperate with."

2 minutes later, Iron Wolf Frank saw Leon Custer surrounded by a group of heavily armed strong men.

The two looked at each other a few times, and both were deeply impressed by each other.

Leon looked at the officer in front of him with a cold expression and an iron-blooded temperament. He noticed that his epaulettes showed the rank of captain, so he smiled slightly and said

"I am the manager of Umbrella Corporation, Leon Custer."

"Captain, can you tell me your name?"

Frank glanced at the armed men opposite without fear, stared into Leon's eyes, and said:

"Just call me Frank. What do you want from me? We don't even know each other."

Leon didn't care about Frank's somewhat rude attitude. He took out a box of cigars from his pocket, lit one for himself, took a puff, and said:

"I see that you seem to want to blow up the walls of the Fort Benning military base. Can I ask, what is your purpose?"

"If there is no conflict between our purposes, we can cooperate with each other, right?"

He looked at Frank's seemingly unmoved eyes, and added another sentence.

"The people here are just my reconnaissance force. I will send hundreds of elite soldiers here in the future."

Frank's brows moved slightly, and he stared at Leon's face with squinted eyes for more than ten seconds before speaking:
"We just want to save people and have no other purpose."

Leon was slightly surprised. According to his intelligence, Fort Benning had fallen for more than eight months. Are there any living people inside?
"Is your information accurate? Are there any survivors inside Fort Benning?"

Frank's eyes were confused for a second or two, but he still said firmly:

"On the lowest level of the Fort Benning military base, there is a secret shelter that can protect against nuclear bombs. My sister must still be in it."

"Before setting off to perform missions elsewhere, I made an agreement with her that once Fort Benning was in danger of falling, she would wait for me in that shelter."

　It seems that many readers do not like the appearance of mutated zombies, but I feel that the zombies in The Walking Dead, which are worse than wild dogs, really have no sense of survival, so I have raised the difficulty a little bit, but everyone Don’t worry, there won’t be any routines like mutation, upgrade, or fantasy powers.

　　Creation is not easy, please support the cute new author a lot, and lightly spray.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)