Outside the Fort Benning military base, Captain Frank of Iron Wolf picked up the telescope hanging on his chest, stood on a military off-road vehicle, and observed the seemingly endless swarm of zombies in the base with a focused expression. His tough face seemed to be covered with frost.
In front of him, at the wall of the military base, more than thirty survivors dressed as soldiers were installing a large amount of explosives under the solid concrete wall outside the military base.
Beside Captain Frank, his deputy, Lieutenant Matt, asked with some concern:
"Sir, are we really going to blow up the wall of the base?"
"If we do that, won't these hundreds of thousands of zombies be released again?"
Captain Frank of Iron Wolf glanced at his deputy coldly and said:
"Lieutenant Matt, your wife Ai Xika has also been living in the base for eight months now. If we can't rescue them quickly, they will starve and you will lose your last relative."
Frank pointed to the soldiers who were installing explosives and said:
"We have gone through so much hardship, escaped death, and returned here from all over the place, isn't it just to save the relatives who may still be alive in the base?"
"Over the past few months, we have put in so much effort and lost so many brothers just to collect enough explosives to blow up this wall. Only when all the zombies inside run out will we have a chance to rescue the people trapped inside."
After that, he stared at Matt with a sinister look and said:
"If you want to abandon your wife, that's your own business, but in order to save my sister, I will do it no matter how dangerous it is."
This time they were only there to bury the explosives and blow up the walls. They did not carry any heavy weapons or machine guns. Most of them only had pistols and one or two grenades, and were not suitable for an encounter.
Seeing that the other party had no obvious ill intentions, Frank also walked out of the bunker with a calm expression. He looked at the soldier in front of him with cold eyes and asked:
"Which unit are you from?"
Frank's brows moved slightly, and he squinted his eyes and stared at Leon's face for more than ten seconds before he spoke:
"We just want to save people, there is no other purpose."
An hour later, the installation of the explosives was more than half completed. Frank and Matt used machetes to kill dozens of zombies attracted by the sound.
"I am Leon Custer, the manager of Umbrella Corporation."
The man walked to about 10 meters away from Frank, facing the muzzle of the gun he was aiming at, and said without panic:
"We are not enemies, don't worry."
Just as they were about to help install the explosives, they suddenly heard the faint sound of some vehicles running from a few hundred meters behind them.
Just as Frank was thinking about whether to take the initiative and fight hard, the opposing convoy stopped about 300 meters away.
Soon, a strong white man in military uniform and protective clothing jumped out of the opponent's military truck. After getting off the car, he walked straight towards Frank and the others. Judging from his words and actions, he was most likely a soldier.
The sturdy man shrugged and said:
"Those fighting overseas are not in the same system as you. Even if I tell you, you won't understand."
Frank narrowed his eyes, stared at him for a few seconds, and said in a voice without any emotion:
"Captain, can you tell me your name?"
Leon looked at the cold-faced, iron-blooded officer in front of him, and noticed that his epaulettes showed the rank of captain, so he smiled and said,
Leon didn't care about Frank's rude attitude. He took out a box of cigars from his pocket, lit one for himself, took a puff, and said:
Frank glanced fearlessly at the armed men on the opposite side, stared into Leon's eyes, and said:
"Just call me Frank. What do you want from me? We don't even know each other."
Seeing that Chief Frank still insisted on his decision, he had no way to persuade him anymore. As for the other soldiers, they were all Frank's diehard fans and probably could not be persuaded.
Captain Frank Ironwolf is a well-known combat hero in the entire Fort Benning military system. He has made countless contributions and was promoted from a private to the rank of senior officer in eight years. Even soldiers from other states have heard of this name.
Two minutes later, Iron Wolf Frank saw Leoncaster surrounded by a group of fully armed men.
He looked at Frank's seemingly unmoved eyes and added another sentence.
For American soldiers who advocate personal heroism, Frank is their idol.
"The very least we should do is inform them of this, Captain."
The two looked at each other and were impressed by each other.
The black heavy machine guns on the military trucks were like fish bones stuck in Frank's throat, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
"The people here are just my reconnaissance troops. I will send several hundred elite soldiers here later."
He pointed to a black dot flying a hundred meters in the sky and said:
After receiving the reminder from Lieutenant Matt, the other soldiers also stopped what they were doing, drew their weapons and began to be on guard.
Frank's eyes were confused for a second or two, but he still said firmly:
"But don't worry, once the bomb explodes, the survivors nearby will definitely hear the noise here."
"Matt, you should know that blowing up the base wall will not be supported by other survivors. Even in our soldiers' camp, most soldiers do not support this decision."
"Our boss discovered your intentions through the drone and wants to discuss cooperation with you."
Lyon was a little surprised. According to his information, Fort Benning had fallen for more than eight months. Could there still be people alive inside?
"Is your intelligence accurate? Are there any survivors inside Fort Benning?"
"Once this matter gets out, we might become everyone's enemy and be killed by them."
"At the bottom of the Fort Benning military base, there is a secret shelter that can defend against nuclear bombs. My sister must still be in there."
"Besides, the direction of our wall is Columbus. Even if we blow up this wall, there is a high chance that the zombies here will run to Columbus."
Frank looked at the zombies in the base with a deep gaze and answered Matt's question.
In the absence of trenches, facing this kind of battlefield killing weapon, the human body is not much stronger than tofu. Once this weapon opens fire, even if the individual soldiers on their side are of strong quality, they will be beaten and flee in panic.
"I noticed that you seem to want to blow up the wall of Fort Benning military base. Can I ask what your purpose is?"
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 stronger than theirs. Many vehicles had undergone quite professional bulletproof modifications. Although they had lost a certain degree of flexibility, their defense capabilities had been greatly enhanced.
"There are already hundreds of thousands of zombies wandering around there, so they probably won't mind a few hundred thousand more."
"If our goals don't conflict, then we can cooperate with each other, right?"
"Lead the way. Let me see if there is anything we can cooperate on."
Frank instantly pulled out his pistol, hid in a nearby shelter, and squinted his eyes to watch the suddenly approaching convoy.
Lieutenant Matt was silent for a few seconds, then he spoke:
"But there are still many survivors' camps nearby. I heard that there is a camp of over a thousand people in Troy Jun. If we release these hundreds of thousands of zombies now, those unsuspecting survivors will most likely be eaten by these zombies."
"Before I left for a mission elsewhere, I made an agreement with her that if Fort Benning was in danger of falling, she would go to the shelter and wait for me."
It seems that many readers do not like the appearance of mutated zombies, but I think that the zombies like those in The Walking Dead, which are not even as good as wild dogs, really do not give people a sense of survival, so I increased the difficulty a little bit. But don't worry, there will not be those mutation upgrades, fantasy superpowers or other routines.
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