The motorcade drove at lightning speed and quickly passed the viaduct.

Each of the survivors inside looked anxiously at the speeding road outside the car window and the damaged and decaying buildings in the distance.

The woman suddenly shook the middle-aged man's body, leaned against the car window, and spoke with joy:

"Husband, look!"

The middle-aged man followed her gaze and looked over. He couldn't help but sit up straight and came to the window with her, his lips trembling and his face excited.

In that distant direction, under the afterglow of the setting sun, is a high wall a hundred meters high.

And what is painted on the wall, which complements that sunset, is a color that is more vivid like blood under the orange sunshine. It is the flag that will always fly above the head in memory.

"Yes...it's the five-star red flag!!"

There were also people nearby who rolled down their car windows and stuck their heads out to look into the distance.

What is reflected in people's pupils is not only the devastated and ruined world, but also the colors that never fall and are always bright under the setting sun.

Even though it is still far away, it is not fluttering and is still where people's hearts return. That is where they return.

Everyone's eyes flashed with water, and their eyes were red as they looked in that direction.

"It's almost here, it's finally here."

The woman sighed softly and finally couldn't help it. Tears streaked down her cheeks and she tightly tugged on the clothes of the person next to her.

The middle-aged man put his arm around his wife's shoulders and sighed:

"We will survive. We will survive. When we get there, we will live a good life."

The woman buried her face on the middle-aged man's shoulder and kept nodding.

As the motorcade drove along, Qi Yang couldn't help but look back. Lu Yan's car never caught up. It must have been caught by something.

The music around him never stopped, Qi Yang looked grave, wondering how many speakers those people had arranged.

But if there are speakers along the way, wouldn't they be unable to concentrate the zombies? What on earth do they want to do?

Until I came to the section of road that passed through T City, I saw hundreds of huge speakers placed on the bridge, and people had gathered at the bottom of the bridge. They set up corpse ladders and climbed up along the bridge pillars on similar people.

When they were about to reach the corpse wave on the bridge, Qi Yang finally knew what they wanted to do.

Their goal has never been this convoy of survivors, but this road, the entire bridge!

From the beginning, they did not target the survivor convoy to attract zombies. They just wanted to lure all the zombies to the bridge and fill the bridge with zombies.

And this convoy of survivors is just bait they prepared to attract zombies, dinner for them!

If the zombies are not necessarily able to climb up the bridge after being lured over, then they will definitely climb up after seeing the convoy of survivors passing by on the bridge.

The speakers along the way are just trying to attract all the zombies around the viaduct, and then climb up the viaduct along the entrances or along the piers.

And the convoy that is always moving is nothing more than a moving target.

After all, low-level zombies don't care whether they can catch up or not. They only know that they will bite a living person when they see one.

So even if the convoy just flashes by, it is enough to attract zombies under the bridge to climb onto the bridge.

Yes, a mere convoy of survivors is not worthy of such a big fight. They simply want to cut off the largest channel between the base and the outside.

Just blowing up the bridge is not enough, the base can repair the bridge.

The simplest and crudest way is to fill the entire bridge with low-level zombies who are not afraid of death. With the gathering of low-level zombies, high-level zombies will be attracted to hunt.

Before long, this bridge will become a "gu breeding ground" for zombies.

The army does not have the spare capacity to not only deal with those high-level zombies, but also clean up the low-level zombies on the bridge.

After all, this bridge is several kilometers long and can accommodate thousands of zombies. Even if one bullet can kill one, the Tongcheng base already does not have that much arms inventory.

Unless the bridge deck is bombed directly, large-scale bombing is required.

That would be equivalent to directly abandoning the bridge, which is no different from letting the bridge be filled with zombies. It also directly cuts off this access.

"Damn it."

Qi Yang cursed secretly, and at the same time realized that those who could do such a thing were no longer just simple high-level zombies.

Who is it, Shanglan Base?

Hundreds of huge speakers covered the bridge deck for more than ten meters and were piled more than three meters high. It was impossible to hit them directly.

There were three armored vehicles left in the convoy. Qi Yang picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered directly:

"The armored vehicles moved forward to clear the way. All available guns were used. Once they were broken, they were directly pressed over. However, do not use anti-tank guns. It would easily damage the bridge and cause the vehicles carrying civilians to move back."

I don't know when the group of zombies behind them will catch up, but I hope Lu Yan and the others can help delay them for some time.

Qi Yang glanced around and suddenly found that something seemed to be hanging on the railing beside the bridge. He opened the car door and strode down. He took one look and cursed:

"They are really some beasts."

The row hanging next to the bridge were all lightning-type zombies, probably with third-level powers. Someone inserted conductive needles directly into their heads and limbs.

These zombies do not have high intelligence and can only be stimulated to continuously release their powers. They only know how to discharge electricity and do not know how to control voltage and current.

There is a huge voltage converter placed at the right angle between the bridge bottom and the bridge pier, and the electricity for the speakers on the bridge flows directly from there.

"I asked where the electricity came from when the walls were empty. So that's how it came about."

Qi Yang cursed secretly. The beast he just scolded was not those high-level zombies, but humans.

Even high-level zombies with high IQs will not understand these things. The only people who understand these things are people. Some people use zombies to cut off the largest connection between the Tongcheng base and the outside world.

Qi Yang pulled out his gun and shot twice, destroying the voltage converter below, and the sound of the speakers that had not been blown to pieces suddenly stopped.

The zombies had climbed onto the bridge along the piers. Qi Yang raised his hand and shot the head of the zombie that had just emerged from behind the guardrail. He turned around and ordered:

"Come down from the outside and knock these things down, don't let them climb up!"

Immediately, a soldier opened the car door, jumped out, ran behind the railing with a gun on his back, raised his gun and fired downwards.

Mudba also sat behind the railing, and zombies climbed up and slapped them with their claws, and occasionally swallowed two.

Qi Yang's mouth twitched as he watched, and he turned his head to look at the situation in other directions. Suddenly his eyes narrowed, he strode over, slapped one of the soldiers on the head, and cursed:

"Aim accurately, there are only two bullets!"

The beaten soldier nodded repeatedly. Qi Yang shook his hand and looked back worriedly.

Why don't Lu Yan and the others come over? If they continue like this and the road is opened, once they leave here, the zombies below will climb up.

By the time Lu Yan comes over, the entire area will be full of zombies.
Chapter completed!