The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1057 Shared hatred and hatred
"Brother K, should we use the rocket launcher to blast them?"

One camp member offered his opinion, believing in the power of firearms.

"There aren't too many zombies, so it's worth a try, but who dares to go?"

Old K asked the core question.

The ship actually has howitzers, but due to the angle, they can't hit the aircraft carrier deck at all. However, it would be worth a try to send someone up to the deck with rocket launchers!

There were more than 160 combat personnel on board, including a little over 100 reserve soldiers and the rest were all elite regiment members. When Old K finished speaking, the scene was silent for a moment.

"I go!"

"Me too."

"Let me do it."

Many people were standing too low to see the steam zombies. They only knew that more than a dozen of their brothers had died on the deck, but they had no idea how powerful those zombies were.

"My opinion is, let's all go at it together!"

Seeing his men about to leave to retrieve the rocket launcher, Old K waved his hand and said, "If the rocket launcher doesn't achieve the desired effect, we need to prepare for hand-to-hand combat. Rather than waiting on the ship for the zombies to attack, we should take the initiative and fight!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a medicine box from his pocket and waved it at everyone.

Everyone in the LK camp knows that it contains "power pills" specifically designed to target elite combat personnel.

There's a saying that one is as fierce as a tiger, two are half buried in the ground, and three are no chance of survival. This means that just one will greatly increase your fighting power, while two will bury you halfway in the ground, which is not only a threat to yourself but also to your enemies.

As for three, the concept is the same as two: neither you nor your enemy will have a way out. In fact, this is just a way to boost morale. You can indeed become stronger, but whether you can drag your enemy along depends on your strength!
Once the powerful pill is used, it means the battle has entered its final, decisive stage.

But if we consume the super-powerful pill to deal with these steam zombies, what will we use to compete with other forces in the end?
"Brother K, how about... we lure the zombies onto someone else's ship?"

One of the elite members voiced his opinion through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with madness.

"Heh, you're thinking too simply. Look at them, all quiet and peaceful now. If they really did what you said, the moment they showed any sign of doing so, they would be completely engulfed by bullets and artillery fire!"

Old K shook his head inwardly; his subordinates were still too naive.

"Forget about that. Old Fang was able to take down a zombie, which proves they're not invincible. Grab the rocket launcher and let's go!"

After saying that, Old K waved his hand and was the first to run towards the ladder!

……

"Something's not right! Look over there, there are zombies!"

When Old K decided to board the ship together, the Tongzhou Society made a new discovery. Zhang Xiangqian was holding a high-powered flashlight and swept it across the aircraft carrier deck. In addition to the zombies that were eating corpses in the distance, there was a group of dark figures.
This discovery made his scalp tingle; things seemed to be more difficult than he had imagined.
Not only the Fellowship, but also those in the other camps who could see the aircraft carrier deck noticed the situation. "Damn it, how many zombies are still inside that broken iron coffin? That Biyang guy keeps sending them up!"

Black Fang narrowed his eyes and stared into the distance. His special pupils allowed him to have good vision in dim environments, an ability that differed from Zhang Su's superhuman eyesight.

Black Fang's enormous black pupils are like the shutter of a camera; when enlarged, they have a better ability to capture light. If there is no light at all, he is still blind. But Zhang Su is different; he can see things normally even in complete darkness.

Just as he was cursing in his heart, he suddenly saw another group of zombies rising up from below the deck, which made him completely submit!
"No, this won't do. We can't just leave it there and watch..."

The three "no"s indicated that the current situation was extremely dangerous in Black Fang's eyes, and his expression was more serious than ever before. Then he saw a head pop up on a deck, which was the group of survivors who had fled earlier.

One by one, they stepped onto the deck!
"Damn, they've all gone?" Black Fang thought in surprise. His mind raced as his eyes darted around, and he jumped off the flagpole.

"Hush! Hush!"

Black Fang came up to the deck and whistled two uniquely toned tunes.

The Wild Dog Camp combatants waiting on the deck stood up, their eyes, each with a special pupil, fixed on Black Fang.

The eyes of most of the combatants in the Wild Dog camp had changed, just like Black Fang's. No one made a sound, just like a pack of wolves lurking in the jungle.

"Time to get to work, guys. Those zombies are burning hot and can jump around like flying zombies. They're also thick-skinned. Be careful. Come on, let's go kill those American zombies!"

Black Fang didn't utter any grand words. After simply explaining the zombie's abilities, he reached behind his waist and a pair of half-foot-long daggers appeared in his hands. He then rushed towards the set-up stairs.

Seeing their leader go ahead, the other combatants dared not slack off and followed suit. Some even managed to take a sip of "Whirlwind" liquor, their faces contorted with fervor and their eyes filled with fanaticism!

When scheming, the people at Wild Dog Camp have no bottom line, but when a crisis comes, they act decisively!
"Brother Qian, those wild dogs have made their move!"

The commotion at the Wild Dog camp was quite significant, immediately attracting the attention of the neighboring Fellowship. Someone informed Zhang Xiangqian, who was standing on the lookout tower.

"When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact..."

Zhang Xiangqian put down his binoculars, muttering the words of the old K whom he had never met before, and then looked towards the Wild Dog camp, where several figures had already appeared at the edge of the aircraft carrier deck!
Is it a do-or-die situation?
It was understandable that Wei Cheng was mobilized, since they were the ones who lured the zombies out. But no one expected that Wild Dog Camp would take action right after Wei Cheng!
They understood the greater good without being bound by petty formalities, and they united as one in the face of danger. This Wild Dog Camp felt unfamiliar to Zhang Xiangqian. He looked down at his brothers on the deck, pondered for a moment, and then spoke loudly.

"Gentlemen, our ship has temporarily lost power, and a large number of zombies with special abilities have appeared on the aircraft carrier, and their numbers are still increasing. The brothers of Weicheng and the Wild Dog Camp have already gone into battle. I think we should unite against this common enemy!"
Now I'll briefly explain the zombies' special abilities... Everyone, pay attention to teamwork, board the ship!

Zhang Xiangqian spoke from the heart. As the crisis grew larger and larger, historical experience told him that if they did not unite to nip the flames of the crisis in the bud, but waited until it was burning before uniting, they would only be like moths to a flame, letting the flames burn brighter and brighter!
The same action was taken on the ships of the other two factions. Everyone knew that if they continued to wait, danger would surely come their way, so they made a tacit and consistent decision!

Perhaps this is a deep-seated resonance of consciousness that only arises when humanity faces a common enemy.

Faced with zombies, including the mutated zombies of the American soldiers, the five factions successively boarded the aircraft carrier's deck. Without exchanging words, they used their actions to announce to the others that they had joined the war!

(End of this chapter)