Apocalypse Cockroach - Chapter 1184

Growing grass on the ground is only good news for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but compared with the golden wolf flag, it is their life-saving straw. Once they find out the efficiency of these grasses, they will soon recover. The previous strong wind and heavy rain are absolutely a disaster for the Mongolians. Even now they have not taken a breath. This is Zhang Xiaoqiang's best chance, When they did not have time to rebuild their homes, they gave a sudden blow.

After making the decision, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Zhao Jun to prepare the attack plan and speed up the food transportation. Through Qiao's report, Zhang Xiaoqiang learned that the whole county was almost destroyed by the heavy rain, and the loss of zombies in the county city was not small. Large areas of zombies were blown up into the sky by the strong wind, which made a large part of the zombies on the streets of Qi county destroyed.

It's good news for zombies to be damaged by natural disasters, but it's bad news for plants to grow wildly in Qi county. The wildly growing plants in Qi county do great damage to buildings. Many roadbeds are damaged by special-shaped plants. In addition to the road surface, the corner of some buildings' foundations are also damaged by various plants. So the county is becoming the same day by day, almost becoming the remains in the jungle.

From small to big, Zhang Xiaoqiang has begun to imagine what the big cities used to be like. These plants do not know where they came from, and they are inseparable from the strong wind. In that strong wind, they were like countless seeds, which fell to the ground and were moistened by the rain, turning the whole western desert into a paradise for plants.

Zhang Xiaoqiang takes a newly recruited battalion to the temporary base. Along the road, Zhang Xiaoqiang finds that countless depressions have become lakes, and silver like rivers flow on the green ground. Looking around, the green vegetation stretches to the horizon, and there is no desolation and depression before the end of the world.

The road to the temporary base is also damaged by plants, but for the time being, the road can still be used within a few years. The people on the bus are looking at the green grassland outside, some of which are full of flowers. Even the local people who are familiar with it before have never seen those strange flowers and plants, Home is no longer their familiar home.

Different from others, Zhang Xiaoqiang's vision makes him see something else. The relationship between insects and plants is the relationship between food chain and reproduction. Without plants, there will be no insects. Only those insects that are not absolutely in need of plants can appear in people's eyes, such as mutant earthworms.

In the third heavy rain, everything seems to recover. Plants are no longer the same plants as before. Obviously, insects are no longer the same insects as before. Butterflies are as gorgeous as rosy clouds, dancing on the purple and blue thousand petaled lotus, blue tiger bee is picking honey in the middle of flowers, and green beetles are climbing on the roots, And there are all kinds of alien reptiles that can be seen everywhere on the ground, gnawing at the roots of food.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the thousands or even tens of thousands of colorful insects breeding on the plant plain. He could not help feeling a strong sense of decadence. Since the end of the world, he has been fighting with zombies, mutated animals and the same human beings. Each opponent is several times or even tens of times stronger than him. He has been dancing on the blade tip, Although there have been setbacks, in general, he has been winning one victory after another, and his power is also expanding.

But in the face of more and more enemies, as well as those endless new things, Zhang Xiaoqiang only feels that he has become an insect trapped in the net of fate. The more he struggles, the tighter the big net will be. He can't see where the future road is, and he doesn't know how powerful the future enemies are, or even where his hope is.

Tens of thousands of people expect him to survive, and thousands of soldiers fight for him. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang is at a loss to find that the more powerful his power is, the greater his ability is, the stronger his enemy will be. Perhaps, at the beginning, he should not rebuild the chicken farm, but take Yang Ke'er to the gathering place alone, and one day, the zombies besiege the city, It's best for them to wander between heaven and earth.

Mutated animals, evolutionary zombies, human evolutionists, mutated plants, mutated insects are arranged in turn in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind. He doesn't know who is his ally or his potential enemy in these rankings, and he doesn't know where the human road is.

The people below only know that heavy rain is harmful to metals, but Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that this heavy rain and the plants after the heavy rain are more harmful to the civilization of the whole human society.

Zombies can eat people and destroy their weapons, but they can't damage cities and materials, let alone melt the knowledge accumulated by generations of wise people. But rain and plants can. In a few years, all cities may be covered by vegetation, and all high-tech resources will rot and mildew in the roots and leaves of trees.

In the tangle, the motorcade arrived at the temporary base. When the emerald green mountains came into view, the temporary base was completely unrecognized. Whether it was reddish brown mountains, or dry soil and rocks, they were all hidden in the emerald green. Only the large boulders could not be covered up for a while, and stood suddenly in the vegetation, The maroon stone surface was also a little wet.Zhao Jun took his small staff headquarters to meet Zhang Xiaoqiang outside the canyon. When he got down to the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang moved down and looked up at all kinds of fortifications on the top of the mountain. Then he nodded his head with satisfaction. The vegetation integrated all the fortifications, and outsiders could not see what was above.

Even Zhang Xiaoqiang can only vaguely distinguish the blockhouses from the shape. If it's a secret castle, even he can't recognize them. When he walks into the canyon, countless crispy vines are creeping down the cliff, just like hanging the original curtain in the air. Countless vines are still supported by tender branches, which stretch out with the speed visible to the naked eye, Roll any protuberance on the rock wall and fix it firmly on it. Countless tiny bracts bloom on the vines, and the green leaves unfold. The vines grow at a frightening speed. Almost in a flash, a bract blooms and grows into leaves, and then fully unfolds, just like a quick shot, showing in the eyes of everyone.

Walking into the canyon, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little friendly when he saw the red rock strata before. At least, the inside was not as scary as the outside. However, large areas of open space were turned into fields, and countless buds were spread out in the fields, forming a few green carpets.

"That's the wheat we planted. We wanted to test it, but it only took three days. Many people think it's because of the rain. Now we can only train for half a day, and the rest of the day we need to know the plants growing in the base..."

Standing beside the green wheat field, Zhao Jun looks at the three inch high wheat seedlings and says to Zhang Xiaoqiang helplessly that the wheat sprouts and grows almost one inch a day. Although it can't compare with the vegetation outside, it's very frightening. Before the end of the world, the growth period of wheat was about seven months. According to the present situation, it's estimated to be two months at most, You can harvest the first wave of wheat.

Looking at the crisp wheat, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't worry about Zhao Jun at all. He was stunned. These green little lives are particularly precious at the moment. Only when they have been lost can they feel extremely rare. No matter what will happen outside, as long as food can be harvested, there will be hope for mankind.

"The wheat field was managed by a special person, and the small town of Sumu was ordered to carry out agricultural reclamation, so that agriculture would be the first, and with food, we would have a future..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the wheat seedlings on the ground and said sleepwalking. Zhao Jun was slightly stunned. Then he nodded. He couldn't understand the importance of food. For him, they found enough food in the county grain depot to feed them for a year or two. It didn't seem very urgent.

"The great xihuri aodu, think of a way quickly. The people below are not happy any more. Half of our yurts have been blown away by the strong wind, our people have been taken away by the heavy rain and cold, more than 10000 people, our sheep have disappeared in the grassland, and our food is no longer available for us until next month."

Bayan stands in the tent of tiezhongyuan with a dejected face and complains to tiezhongyuan. The tent of tiezhongyuan is completely different from what it used to be. The woman who used to be an ornament is gone. The precious carpet on the ground is faded and deformed. Some precious porcelain pieces become fragments, and the jewels change color in the mud.

Tiezhongyuan stood on the steps, with his back to Bayan, looking at the oil painting hanging behind the tent. The oil painting was the grand occasion of Genghis Khan's invasion of Europe. Mongolian soldiers waving machetes were laughing loudly on the horse. Women without clothes were kneeling on the ground in panic. Prisoners were tied by ropes and marched to the distance, Countless gold coins and jewels were shining in the open box.

In the past, the oil paintings with distinct layers and bright colors were soaked by water, and then they were mottled and peeled, and the pigments began to fall off in many places. The mottled and scattered oil paintings were just like the mood of tiezhongyuan at this time, and all the pride became bleak after a heavy rain.

"Immediately gather all the troops, abandon other lakes and defend the holy lake with all your strength. In addition, gather all the remaining Han women to control, including all the pregnant women, the general mobilization of the eight tribes, the establishment of 20000 people in jinlang banner, 12 battalions in left, middle and right banners, and the remaining two banners in Huangjin banner. Our next World War, It's going to be a war that will determine our destiny. "

Tiezhongyuan didn't solve the problem. Instead, he issued a mobilization order for the war, which made Bayan chrysanthemum ask hesitantly

"Great xihuri aodu, our enemy is..."

Tiezhongyuan turned around slowly. His handsome face was a little obscure, but his eyes were more and more bright. His deep pupils gazed at Bayan for a long time and spat out two words from his teeth: "Han people..."