When he returned to the shelter, Gao Yuan saw a nervous Luo Xingyu among the crowd.

It wasn't until Luo Xingyu saw Gao Yuan at the back of the team that she finally felt relieved, a smile appeared on her face, and she waved to Gao Yuan desperately.

It's a pity that Luo Xingyu can't run up to Gao Yuan to talk to him, let alone hug Gao Yuan, because Gao Yuan and the others have been in close contact with zombies and need to be isolated.

Avoiding the crowd of onlookers, Gao Yuan and the others took off their clothes in a specially arranged open space in the cold weather. They first let the chemical defense soldiers spray disinfectant on their bodies, and then soaked their clothes in a special disinfection pool.

Wash, of course, weapons and so on. In short, everything needs to be disinfected. Because supplies are tight now, it is impossible to throw them away. They can only be disinfected before use.

Because of this, Gao Yuan didn't bring his psk with him on his first trip. He didn't want to throw his psk pocket into a disinfection pool where he couldn't see it.

After spraying disinfectant on your body, you have to wash it off with water. Even if the chemical defense soldiers use warm water, it is only a little hotter than ice water.

So everyone was so cold that they could only show off. After being sprayed with water by chemical defense soldiers in public, they quickly dried themselves with the towels they had prepared earlier, then wrapped themselves in their own quilts and returned to the dormitory.

The isolation is in your own dormitory. Anyway, if you are really infected, you will get sick within 24 hours at most, so the isolation does not actually take too long.

Dinner was also served in the dormitory. When we returned to the dormitory, dinner was already prepared. In addition to dinner, no one had a large pot of ginger syrup.

"Hey, it's actually sweet."

Gao Yuan doesn't like ginger syrup, but now he rarely eats sweets, so the ginger syrup he didn't like before now tastes better.

After drinking the boiling ginger sugar water, the cold and hungry ten people finally came to their senses, and naturally they started to talk more.

Li Xiaodong put down the rice bowl, sighed, and said: "The machine gun is better. We spent a long time in the village with swords and shields, and almost killed a few people. The result? We killed seven in total.

They used machine guns to fight zombies, and within a short time, there were hundreds of them."

Zhang Zhe sneezed, rubbed his nose, and said nonchalantly: "What are you in a hurry? We will use the machine gun soon. Besides, even if it is faster to shoot with the machine gun, we still have to chase them away in the end."

Searching and clearing out zombies door to door, and then didn’t you realize that using a sword and shield to clear and search is better than using a gun? This is what Captain Zhou said personally, and they decided to equip each person with a big knife."

Li Xiaodong was stunned for a moment and said, "You said we were going to use machine guns? Who told you?"

"Everyone told me it was obvious."

Zhang Zhe pointed at himself and said: "I, machine gunner, heavy machine gunner, professional heavy machine gunner, who do we lack most in our shelter? What we lack the most are machine gunners, then why do you think I arrived with you?

We were together, but we weren’t incorporated into the army to do my job? It’s not because volunteers eventually had to use machine guns, and I was the machine gunner.”

This makes sense. Gao Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, that makes sense. Captain, please continue."

Li Changfeng whispered: "Then why not give it to us directly?"

"Look, within a month, heavy machine guns will definitely be distributed to us. Otherwise, we will assist the regular army. Anyway, we will definitely use heavy machine guns."

"Why not a light machine gun?"

Zhang Zhe looked at Gao Yuan and said, "Aren't you stupid? I am a heavy machine gunner. Oh, if we are given a light machine gun, wouldn't it be wasted on me?"

Zhang Zhe took a sip of the ginger syrup like a wine, and said with a proud look on his face: "Let me ask you, who knows how big our shelter is? How many survivors and how many regular troops are there? Let me tell you, there are more than 20 people in our shelter.

Ten thousand people, what about the regular army? Less than five thousand!"

Zhang Zhe stretched out a palm and said: "Five thousand people! How to defend such a large shelter? Do you know how many machine gun positions are around this shelter? Let me tell you, there are 600 machine gun positions, surrounding the entire shelter.

After walking around for a while, we still couldn't set any key defense directions, so we could only distribute them evenly around the shelter. The six hundred machine gun positions sounded like a lot, but they are so scattered. It's a bad thing. There is a serious shortage of troops."

Li Xiaodong said with a puzzled look on his face: "That's not right. There are three people in one machine gun position. There are still more than 3,000 people left?"

"You're so fucking stupid! You don't eat or sleep anymore? You eat and sleep, but soldiers don't have to eat and sleep? People on this machine gun position are not allowed to rotate! Just change shifts every twelve hours. How many people are needed?"

"Uh, at least three thousand people."

"At least three thousand. Are there still people who maintain order? And those who use tanks and armored vehicles? Are there no reserves left? Is five thousand people enough?"

"So five thousand people is indeed not enough, far from enough."

Zhang Zhe smiled proudly and said: "So, someone must push up this gap, and who can only push it up, it can only be volunteers, that is, us, so don't worry, we will definitely have machine guns, you don't have to use them even if you want."

"

What Zhang Zhe said was reasonable, very reasonable. Gao Yuan just didn't understand where his data came from.

"Captain, how do you know the number of machine gun positions?"

Zhang Zhe said with a smile: "I counted it myself. It's not a military secret. Can I go to the aliens to report it? Besides, you can just watch it as long as it doesn't affect the shooting range."

Tong Siming said in confusion: "Captain, since we have tanks and armored vehicles, why don't we use them?"

Zhang Zhe sighed and said: "It's really tiring to explain to you military ignoramuses. Let me tell you this. Any armored vehicle has a motorcycle hour. What does it mean? It means that it must be inspected after it has been driven for a certain period of time.

, and where is the fuel? So this tank and armored vehicle must not be moved easily."

"Even if it doesn't move, it can be placed out as a fort. Why is it parked in the camp? It can be placed outside."

Zhang Zhe said with a wry smile: "There are only dozens of them in total. What's the point of spreading them out? Put a few armored vehicles and two tanks in one direction? If you can kill a few zombies with one cannon, what's the use?

, these tanks and armored vehicles must be used intensively. If the zombies really come in large numbers, just drive out dozens of tanks and armored vehicles and line them up to just crush them. What's the point?"

"Oh, that makes sense."

Gao Yuan let out a long sigh. In fact, Tong Siming's problem was also his problem, and now his problem was finally answered.

But someone still raised a very weak question. Ma Zihang whispered: "Then the tank will not be invincible when it drives into the city, just crush it!"

Zhang Zhe rolled his eyes and said: "Have you ever thought that millions of zombies can't be crushed by a tank? A tank only has more than a thousand horsepower. Dozens and hundreds of zombies can easily crush them, but thousands of zombies can't be crushed by a tank."

How about tens of thousands? When sending tanks into the city, do you need to send infantry to follow and protect you? If you don’t send infantry, the tank will be surrounded by zombies and you won’t even be able to see what terrain is outside. It will hit a wall | Ah? What should I do if it runs out of gas?

, Don’t you want the tank anymore? Don’t you care about the people inside?”

"Luring the zombies out and suppressing them... will not work."

Ma Zihang said no, but Zhang Zhe continued what he said: "Lead them out? OK, it's easy to kill them by attracting 10,000 zombies, and then attract 10,000 more, right? But what if there are more? We attract 100,000.

Where’s that? Where’s five hundred thousand?”

"I said no more..."

Ignoring Ma Zihang, Zhang Zhe continued: "If we really lead the zombies out of the city on a large scale, will the team sent out still be needed? If the team sent out feels that they can't defeat it, will they still dare to evacuate to the shelter? How many people will we send out?

One hundred thousand zombies have been lured here, do the twenty people in our shelter still want to live?"

At first he thought it was quite simple, but after Zhang Zhe said this, Gao Yuan felt that with the existing power and equipment, it was simply impossible to eliminate millions of zombies in the city.

This is the so-called mouse-killing weapon. The biggest problem is that you don't dare to act rashly. It's a blessing that zombies don't come out of the city in large numbers to attack the shelter. If you really want to provoke zombies, you will be asking for your own death.

After being told by Zhang Zhe that there was no hope, Li Xiaodong said in a daze: "Then what should we do? Is there nothing we can do?"

Zhang Zhe took a sip of ginger syrup and said slowly: "Of course not. Zombies are brainless after all. They are easy to deal with without brains. There is no way now, but there will definitely be a way in the future. I dare say it will be done now.
Chapter completed!