Chapter 130 Fight!

"Since that's the case, then let's fight!!!"

Duan Xue's eyes became firm. She stood up, picked up a heavy machine gun, and with a flash, appeared in the bunker on top of the battle tank.

Fatty and Tian Ya also each took a heavy machine gun, and each carried two boxes of bullets. The heavy machine guns were like children's toys to them now.

At this time, the opposite side was also fully prepared. The soldiers, holding guns, forced the surrendered people to stand in position. Any slight disobedience was met with immediate execution, without even a chance to speak.

This crude and cruel method made all the surrendered people silent and extremely obedient, all honestly following the other side's instructions to stand in position.

Several soldier leaders stood on top of the carriage, watching the people below were almost ready, their own soldiers were also interspersed in the ranks. Finally, one of the leaders looked at Zhao Dahai and said:

"Mr. Zhao, give the order!"

That's right, Zhao Dahai, in name, was still the highest-ranking person here besides Lin Qiang. Of course, everyone, including Zhao Dahai, knew that this was only in name.

All the orders he issued came from Lin Qiang. At most, he was just a mouthpiece. This made Zhao Dahai, who considered himself the protagonist, feel quite depressed.

Shouldn't the protagonist be the strongest? No matter how powerful others are, as long as they encounter the protagonist, they will either be destroyed by the protagonist or become the protagonist's underling. There is no third way.

But when it came to him, he actually became someone else's underling. This was completely contrary to his expectations.

But now, having realized the cruelty of Lin Qiang and his subordinates, Zhao Dahai did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, for fear that he would also become one of these cannon fodder. So, he was quite cooperative, pretending to nod, and waved his hand with a dignified expression:

"Attack!!!"

"Start the attack! Everyone, charge forward! Whoever runs slowly, I'll help him speed up with a bullet! Hurry! Kill!!!"

Receiving Zhao Dahai's order, the soldier leader immediately pulled the trigger into the air, firing a burst of bullets, and shouted loudly.

Hearing this order, all the surrendered people subconsciously began to run forward. Some people shouted "kill" loudly to embolden themselves, and others involuntarily followed suit.

Tens of thousands of people charged towards the mountain village, shouting "kill" at the same time, which seemed quite imposing for a while. However, the surrendered people had no weapons after all, and all ran forward empty-handed, which was a little lacking.

Moreover, soon, the surrendered people's charge began to become chaotic. After all, there were tens of thousands of people, men, women, old and young, and none of them had undergone any military training.

Once they started running, some people ran fast and some ran slowly, and there was no formation at all. In addition, the soldier leader said that whoever ran slowly, he would help him speed up with a bullet.

Therefore, the surrendered people subconsciously thought that those who fell behind would be shot to death by him, so they all ran forward desperately! If someone in front of them was blocking the way, they simply pushed them away!

They were already running desperately, and if they were pushed again, how could they maintain their balance? Naturally, the people in front were pushed to the ground. Everyone else was running wildly, and no one cared about the people who fell to the ground. At most, they would just pay a little attention to avoid being tripped!

As a result, the people who fell to the ground could no longer get up. They were directly trampled over by countless people, trampled to death. Moreover, most of those who were trampled to death were old people and women holding children. They simply couldn't run fast!

As more and more people fell to the ground, more people were tripped. Almost everyone who fell in this stampede had difficulty getting up again, and eventually all turned into piles of mincemeat...

Hong Liang was also one of the surrendered people. He had a wife and children, and an elderly father. In fact, Hong Liang himself was not prepared to surrender, but seeing that Lin Qiang's men were strong and well-equipped, he felt that the mountain village base had no way to resist the opponent's attack.

Thinking that he still had a wife and children, as well as an old father with white hair, Hong Liang did not want to die in the mountain village base. So, he chose to leave.

When the crowd had just started charging, Hong Liang was still protecting his family in the back, but he was only one person after all, and he was not the kind of strong man.

So, he watched helplessly as his father was pushed to the ground, and then countless feet stepped on his father. Then, it was his wife.

Holding his child, Hong Liang did not dare to save them. He could only run wildly with tears in his eyes, listening to his wife's screams!

Before he could run a few steps, the person in front of him suddenly fell. Hong Liang, caught off guard, was also knocked to the ground. The child flew out of his hands and fell to the ground two or three meters away from him.

Hong Liang struggled to rush over to protect his child, but was immediately trampled to the ground again by the people behind him.

Lying on the ground, Hong Liang looked at his son crying and screaming for his father, and let out a hysterical scream. But no one cared about him. Finally, he watched helplessly as his son was trampled into a pile of minced meat.

At this time, Hong Liang had also been severely injured by being trampled by countless people. He stared blankly at the minced meat on the ground, then looked at the soldiers in the distance in the mountain village who were waiting in battle, and suddenly a thought湧涌 into his mind:

If he had stayed in the mountain village, at least... he could have lived a little longer, right?

After the thought flashed through his mind, Hong Liang finally fell into endless darkness. Everything in the world had nothing to do with him anymore...

The soldiers in the mountain village also saw the tragedy in the crowd. Although this was the end of the world and they had seen many deaths, they had never seen such a scene of tens of thousands of people running wildly and constantly being trampled to death.

Moreover, the people they had killed before were basically all zombies. They had rarely killed people, after all, the mountain village base was considered a relatively orderly base!

Watching people constantly die, and even the people running over were crying all the way, the soldiers gradually lowered their guns, and most of the soldiers showed an unbearable look on their faces.

"Help! Let us pass! Don't shoot! We want to come back!"

"Please save us, they are devils!"

"I was wrong! Please save us!"

"..."

As they approached the mountain village, the surrendered people all cried out, because there were people with weapons here, and they were afraid that the soldiers would shoot at them.

"Prepare!"

Duan Lei was also in the bunker outside the battle tank. He quietly looked at the crowd surging like a tide, and said softly, while reaching out and pulling open the bolt of the heavy machine gun in his hand...