The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 819 We have to do something!
"Solution, think of a way... I brought this, how about ordering it for them?"

Pang Dakun turned his waist bag to the front, unzipped it and took out a grenade.

Pan Guoliang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then what? After blowing up the zombies, we just run south? Or what? First of all, don't forget that there are unknown mutant zombies among these zombies! We have no idea what will happen after the fire. Do you remember the Longtou Camp?"

The few people did not see with their own eyes where the mutated zombies were, but through previous news from the Southern Alliance they knew that there were mutated zombies hiding there.

"Tsk..."

I'm so angry. Not to mention the mutated zombies, even if the ordinary zombies and the big guys are ignited, the crazy state can last for a long time. If the car has no accidents, it's okay. But if there is a slight mistake, it will be impossible to escape even if you have wings!

"Bombing zombies is definitely a bad idea. Not only is it risky, but it also wastes all the energy!"

The camp has a lot of coal reserves, but zombie corpses have become a new type of fuel that has replaced coal. About five people consume a zombie corpse every day for heating. Add to that various other projects, and the camp now consumes five to six hundred zombie corpses every day.

In other words, this group of zombies is equivalent to a mine that can meet the camp’s energy consumption for nearly three years!

"In that case... I think we should not act rashly and should go back and report the situation first!"

Pang Dakun put away the grenade and made a face.

“We have to do something!”

As the captain of the reconnaissance team, Wu Lue was unwilling to run home with his tail between his legs when something went wrong.

"Yes."

This time Pan Guoliang also stood with Wu Lue. He frowned and said, "Yesterday we seemed to have completed the task, but in the end we were tricked by the sticks. It was not shameful enough. We must make up for our mistakes today no matter what!"

"Okay then, you tell me what to do. I have no idea. I'll follow your instructions."

Pang Dakun also felt that he had not shown his face yesterday, not only did he not get any spoils, he was also followed. Today he wanted to avenge himself!
"Let me think...um, how much explosives did you bring? Take them all out. Instead of blowing up the zombies directly, we can blow up the building and create complex terrain. That should be enough to stop the zombies for a while!"

Pan Guoliang was the first to take out three pieces of plastic explosives the size of chewing gum and a grenade from his backpack.

"Will this work?"

Wu Lue and the other two grumbled a little, but they still took out the explosives they had brought with them. Each person didn't carry much, and the reconnaissance team didn't have to fight, so they mainly took out explosives for self-protection. That's until Wu Lue pulled out two remote-controlled bombs from his backpack...

"This is what Brother Su used before... Well, anyway, be careful, each one contains 0.2 milliliters of Ascension Puree!"

"Holy crap, you have this? That must be enough!"

Pan Guoliang fiddled with the explosives, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the plan he wanted to implement. It turned out that Captain Wu had a big gun on him!
"Brother Luezi, you carry this around with you every day, aren't you afraid of something happening?"

Pang Dakun looked at the remote-controlled bomb, recalled the scene when the grapes exploded, and swallowed.

"Teacher Yu has made some protective gear. It can withstand open flames for a while. It's more stable than a grenade. Why wouldn't you dare bring it?"

Wu Lue shrugged. He had worked with Yu Qing to make a remote-controlled bomb and understood the principle behind it. He was not worried about it. If it could really explode without being remotely controlled, he would probably have been burned to ashes...

I wonder what they would think if they knew that Zhang Su was a mobile high-yield nuclear warhead.

"Don't say useless things...Xiao Wu, do you have a map of Qincheng?

"Yes! Brother Pan, how do we do it and where should we blow it up?"

Wu Lue quickly took out a mobile phone. After all, he was now the deputy team leader of the engineering team and was very clear in the field he was good at.

Pan Guoliang opened the map software, looked around, and then operated for a while. Finally, he zoomed in on an area in the north and pointed at the screen.

"Here! This is... ha, the neighborhood where the Little Eagle Society used to be stationed. Judging from the movement trajectory of the zombies, they will definitely pass through this neighborhood. Let's rush over to install explosives and blow up a building when the zombies pass by. This will slow down their speed and kill a group of them at the same time, crushing those ghosts to death!"

"Wow, so professional? Brother Pan, I don't doubt you, but can you...really do it?"

"What you said... I learned it from someone before, of course I can do it!"

Pan Guoliang is not a professional. When he was in the Qinglong Corps, he learned theoretical knowledge from a blasting engineer who had once blasted mountains.

"Wait, the explosion will still cause a fire, right?"

Wu Lue felt that the problem was very complicated. The explosion of the Ascension Essence had no flames, which was fine, but the explosives carried by the others were not necessarily the same. Pan Guoliang said patiently, "The blasting is to blow up the load-bearing structure of the house. Just avoid the first or second floor and place the explosives from above. Have you seen any blasting site that started a fire? And it was mainly due to the two remote-controlled bombs on you!"

"Okay, let's try it!" Wu Lue recalled the explosion scenes he had seen before and felt that it seemed to be the case.

"Let's go, split up into two groups, and one of us will go back to report the news. Who will go?"

"It must be between me and the handsome boy. Brother Luezi, you are the captain, you make the arrangements."

Pang Dakun spread his hands. Pan Guoliang was going to carry out the blasting, Wu Lue would control the drone, and only one person needed to stay behind to drive and keep watch.

"You two should do it the usual way!"

Wu Lue was not embarrassed at all. When the three of them were playing together, they had their own way of making decisions, rock-paper-scissors...

Qi Xiaoshuai and Pang Dakun did not hesitate and waved their hands to express their thoughts.

"That's great, handsome boy. You're a better driver than Dakun. Let's go back quickly. You don't have to go back to the camp. You can talk to the camp directly from the river outlet!"

"Okay, got it!"

Qi Xiaoshuai looked at the palm he raised, then looked at Pang Dakun's "Yeah", got into the car and left without any hesitation.

The younger generation has its own ways, which may not seem as rigorous as the older generation, but are equally efficient.

"Okay, let's go. Dakun, you drive, and Luezi, you use the drone to keep an eye on the zombies and try to calculate the time they will arrive at Xinglong Huafu. I'll work on the blasting plan!"

"it is good."

"Let's go!"

After discussing and making a plan, they returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away from the east, bypassing the group of zombies and heading towards the north of Qincheng.

Near the Chuhai River Bridge, many workers were busy building and installing facilities. At the bridge head, Wang Zhetao looked into the distance boredly...

Today, not only the reconnaissance team crossed the river, but six vehicles from the logistics department's external group also crossed the river to do business. He was very "lucky" and didn't have to do any work. He only had to remove the roadblocks as soon as the members returned and become a glorious bridge keeper.

"How can I get back to Tianma Island? I am assigned such a leisurely job every day, without even a chance to show my abilities. How can I do something? No, no, I'd better be quiet. We are being attacked by two zombie hordes at the same time. The situation is too tense!"

Wang Zhetao wrapped his collar and was thinking about something when he suddenly saw a car rushing up the North Second Ring Road from the city. It was the Audi S6 of the reconnaissance team.

However, just as he was about to move the roadblock, he found a car parked on the side of the road, and it seemed that it had no intention of approaching. He didn't know why, but he didn't stop the work at hand, just slowed down a little.

"The zombie swarm has turned a corner? They have already reached the development zone, only a few kilometers away from the city?"

Zhang Su was discussing the issue of activating Village No. 4 with Yu Wen when suddenly the intercom hanging behind his waist rang. He was caught off guard by the news reported by Qi Xiaoshuai.

Yu Wen, who was standing by, also looked tense when he heard the news. It turned out that yesterday's smooth sailing was just an accident. Wasn't there even any time to relax for a whole day?

"That's right, Brother Su, I'm talking to you from the Chuhai River Bridge. Brother Pan and the others should be able to slow down the zombie swarm by blowing up the building!"

Qi Xiaoshuai sat in the car, watching Wang Zhetao busy on the bridge in the distance, while reporting the situation to Zhang Su.

"Blow up the building? No, tell me clearly, what do you mean!"

Zhang Su was shocked. The word "爆" (blast) is next to the character for "火" (fire). So, as long as there is anything related to zombies, fire must be avoided!

"It's like this..." Qi Xiaoshuai explained the situation to Zhang Su briefly.

"Old Pan also has this skill? Hmm..."

Zhang Su took a deep breath, and the information in his mind quickly gathered and processed. After a moment, he said, "Go and tell Luezi and the others to be careful and not to force anything. You can blast, but don't start a fire. Come back quickly after you're done!"

"Yes, got it!"

Qi Xiaoshuai did not dare to delay. He put down the walkie-talkie, turned around and headed towards the city again.

Wang Zhetao, standing on the Chuhai River Bridge, holding two barricades, stared blankly at the taillights of the cars going away, looking very messy.

(End of this chapter)