The next day.

Big camphor tree base.

Under the watchful eyes of their second uncle, Lao Xie, Huang Zheng and others led the convoy out of the Wengcheng of the Dazhangshu Base.

The motorcade is vast.

The huge body of the missile vehicle made a clicking sound as it rolled over the ground.

After the convoy passed by, the road surface sank by five to six centimeters.

Lao Xie has not traveled far since he joined the Da Zhangshu Base, nor has he been to Oil City.

But Huang Zheng and a dozen of them not only visited Oil City, but also spent some time at the transfer station in Xiu County.

With Huang Zheng and the others leading the way, it's not like they don't know the way.

The temperature was still below zero, and the ice surface had not melted. It was just that the temperature was not as cold as before, and they faced fewer difficulties.

The convoy maintained a speed of fifty kilometers per hour.

There was a missile vehicle in front of us clearing the way, which made the ground smoother, and the vehicles behind us followed behind, which was also smoother.

A snowfall that lasted for more than a month turned the entire earth white.

Several days have passed since the heavy snowfall, but the snow that has fallen down has condensed into ice, which still causes great trouble to humans.

The total distance from Dazhangshu Base to Oil City is thousands of kilometers.

According to their speed of fifty kilometers per hour, it would take at least twenty hours to travel.

In winter, there are only 10 hours of daylight, so they need to find a suitable camping spot to rest at night, plus time to solve unexpected problems on the road, such as vehicle breakdown.

Then their daily driving time is less than 6 hours, and the mileage is less than 300 kilometers.

This means that it will take them about three days to get from Da Zhangshu Base to Oil City.

The convoy keeps driving at a specific speed, neither fast nor slow.

You can maximize your time savings by making no mistakes.

Sizzling——

"Attention vehicles behind, there may be zombies passing through the village ahead, so be careful." Huang Zheng picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the people behind.

Due to the terrain, they can only walk on relatively flat roads.

There are some buildings on the left and right sides of the road in front of you.

This is a shortcut. If you take a detour, it may take an extra three hours.

Huang Zheng had walked this road before, and although he had encountered zombies, only a dozen or so came out to say hello, and were then crushed to death by their vehicles, without any impact on their convoy.

"receive."

"receive."

....

Everyone in the motorcade responded one after another.

The motorcade slowly drove into this small village.

Quiet.

The only sound was the sound of vehicles passing by and the crunching sound of vehicle tires crushing ice on the ground.

Huang Zheng sat in the co-pilot's seat of the missile vehicle and stared at the houses on both sides in front of him.

Perhaps it was the sound of the vehicle that attracted the attention of the zombies in the houses on both sides.

Ho ho ho!

Several zombies suddenly ran out of a house on the left front.

"Brother Huang, I..." the team member driving the missile vehicle said.

When Huang Zheng saw the zombies in front of him, he said without changing his expression: "Don't worry about it, just keep driving forward."

"Yes." The team member concentrated on driving the vehicle.

The missile vehicle is 3.5 meters high, and zombies cannot even touch the windows.

The tires of the missile vehicle are specially designed to withstand the recoil of the missile and are very durable.

The missile truck continued to move forward, paying no attention to the zombies rushing over.

boom!

The front of the missile truck knocked down a zombie, but it continued to move forward without any damage.

Several other zombies got close to the car and pulled it, but the missile vehicle continued to move forward.

Seeing about twenty zombies running out of the building one after another in front of him, Huang Zheng picked up the walkie-talkie unhurriedly: "We encountered a small group of zombies ahead, please follow the vehicles closer."

The vehicles they drove out this time were relatively large and very powerful.

Even the transportation was in armored transport vehicles, and these twenty dozen zombies were simply not enough to look at.

If it were a sedan or a compact SUV, it might be surrounded by zombies, but for the big cars they drive, it would be harmless.

Huang Zheng didn't even want to waste bullets shooting these zombies.

The motorcade passed through this area in a mighty and steady manner.

The zombies chasing behind me still didn't catch up.

"Convoy report." After passing through this village, Huang Zheng picked up the walkie-talkie and asked everyone to report the number, so that no one would be left behind due to a malfunction.

"Report from Car No. 1."

"Report from Car No. 2."

....

"Report from Car No. 18."

Hearing that there were many cars, Huang Zheng put down the intercom with confidence and continued to raise his head and look ahead.

After all, it was snowing. Even though Huang Zheng had been on this road many times, he still had to carefully compare the map and the road surface to avoid taking detours and wasting time.

This road is the fastest and least zombie-prone road they have found out over and over again from Oil City to Da Zhangshu Base.

The convoy just maintained a steady speed and continued to drive towards Oil City.

.....

the night before.

Twelve o'clock midnight.

Yin Xi, Liu Wei and others stayed up late to direct the construction crews to repair the exterior walls.

Although the blocking wall can hold back zombies now, it is not a long-term solution.

Yin Xi had a sad look on his face. The gaps in the wall made by the last heavy artillery bombardment in Oil City had just been repaired.

Now there is a gap that is dozens of times larger, and it will take even longer.

"Damn it! Don't we have any power to fight back when facing the Oil City?" Yin Xi said depressedly.

Liu Wei, who was standing on the wall watching the movement of the pendant and repairing the wall, said with a wry smile: "There is really no way, there is no way, unless we can also control zombies."

The two of them looked at the dense zombies outside, unable to see the edge at a glance, and couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in their hearts.

If these zombies don't leave, they will be trapped in this base and cannot go anywhere.

The other side.

Wang An and Chaoyuan led dozens of people to approach Sima Dong's area in the dark.

The original guards on the roadside have disappeared. It's not that there are no guards, they are just hidden.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They secretly watched Wang An and the others slowly approach the building where Sima Xi was.

"Captain, those are Yuan Zhi's people, do we really not want to stop them?" A person said in the darkness.

"Obey the order. This is the order from the young master. Let's not meddle in other people's business... Besides... if Sima Xi doesn't hand it over, he will implicate us sooner or later. Have you forgotten how this zombie wave came about?

?"

"So that's it. I've long disliked Sima Xi. So Yuan Zhi's people should be here to arrest Sima Xi, right?"

"Well...just keep an eye on it. If those people want to do other things, we will stop them immediately!"

"All right."

Wang An looked around, it was pitch black and there was no one around.

So he waved his hand behind him.

Tap tap tap——

Dozens of people quickly rushed to Sima Xi's building.
To be continued...