Since the last time she vented a wave of ruthlessness, Feng Xiaoxiao has also been honest, a few girls who only love to dance knives and guns under the leadership of Sister Gong actually began to learn to sew and mend, at first they learned to do well, since a certain time Miss Feng had to help Qin Lang sew the quilt but she forced Qin Lang and the quilt together, she finally dispelled this idea.

Maybe Sister Gong also found that this eldest lady was not suitable for this, so she began to teach her how to stir-fry and cook.

Don't look at the people who dare to fight and kill on weekdays, but she can't conquer the hot oil pot. Every time, people stand far away, throwing the vegetables in the pot into the pot like a basketball, for fear of splashing themselves to a star. This is a bitter thing for Qin Lang, a fellow man, who has been plagued by her, and his body is full of syrup bubbles for a few days, like a toad.

Seeing other people's aunts flip the spoon, she had to show her hand, but as a result, a pot of tofu turned all the people in Qin Dashao's arms, and she almost didn't want Qin Lang's life. The dishes are basically a sale, a black mass that makes it difficult to distinguish the ingredients, and it is even more sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and spicy when put into the mouth.

After a long time of persuasion, she finally gave up her dream of being a chef and helped Zhang Zhiyun tinker with a bunch of medicines, and it seemed that she had the heart to be a nurse again.

During this period, they also inquired about the news of Guo Bo's group of students, although they did not know where they were transferred, but it was certain that they were safe now.

"Strange, why are there so many refugees these days?" Feng Xiaoxiao was wearing a slightly wide nurse's uniform, holding two bottles full of glucose in her hand, and beckoned to Qin Lang: "Little prodigal, come here, it's time for infusion." ”

Hearing this, Qin Lang couldn't help but secretly complain. In order to practice the so-called technique, this girl was stunned to prick the two hands of the fat man with blood, and finally with the help of Comrade Zhang Zhiyun, she reluctantly tied him on the forehead.

Although it is said that this glucose is not harmful to the human body, but this day is three rounds, and occasionally you have to add meals, which is more diligent than eating, and no one has to eat it. After two days, the fat man's face was swollen like a pig's head injected with water. Now it's Qin Lang's turn, can he not complain?

"What's that...... Not...... I'll have to follow Sister Gong to check the circuit in a while, or you should go find the bald head? That kid was still talking about you not going to see him for a long time this morning. Qin Lang's eyes rolled, and he came to invite trouble.

"People have her little girlfriend to take care of, what are I going to do to make a fuss? What about being a light bulb? You are a big man, aren't you afraid?" Feng Xiaoxiao obviously didn't eat his set, pulled Qin Lang's arm, and stabbed it down without looking at it.

"I heard that most of these people came from the White Flag Town, and it is said that they have been choked by the scourge. ”

"Who did you listen to?"

"Hey, this matter, my second grandfather's cousin's niece's husband's third aunt's brother-in-law's brother-in-law is the one over there, and he told me in person when he came over yesterday, so is it still false? Oh mom! I heard that overnight, the town was completely destroyed!"

Listening to the conversation between the two aunts, Qin Lang seemed to forget the pain in his arm, got up and said, "When did this happen?"

"It's just these two days!"

"Let's go, let's go to the chief. Wang Xinnan dropped the rotten pillow in his hand, got up and took the lead towards the chief's tent. She had known that there would be such a day in White Flag Town, but she never expected that this day would come so quickly! If nothing else, just the arms in their hands and those well-trained soldiers would not have been defeated so quickly. Something incredible must have happened.

Although the surname Leng is not common in Huaxia, as long as the three words Leng Weiguo are mentioned, they are almost a household name. The head of the famous twelve marshals of the Chinese country, the golden sword handsome Leng Weiguo. He joined the army at the age of 11 and made countless achievements in his life, from the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression to the War of Liberation. There are countless souls under a big knife, he is loyal and upright, and his ethics are noble, and every time he fights, he will take the lead, brave and tenacious, and invincible. It is said that the scars on his body are like the starry sky, and there are countless of them.

Now he is more than 100 years old, still refreshed, old and strong, and after the outbreak of the zombie virus, he led the army to fight on the front line for the first time. The old man is extremely strict with himself, and even the three meals and accommodation are inevitably the same as those of the soldiers, and he will be furious at the slightest mistake.

"The girl is here, what's the matter this time?" The old man put down the bamboo version of "The Art of War" in his hand, pointed to the neat bedside, and motioned for everyone to sit.

This is the second time Qin Lang has seen the old man, the first time is after returning from the flour processing factory, Wang Xinnan took him to see him. And the girl in his mouth is someone else, who is actually the rose who doesn't show mountains and water and never talks much. Qin Lang really can't imagine how the chief's descendants can appear in a small place like Tianlan City, and they don't have a bodyguard?

"That's the case...... "The old man is a soldier, and he doesn't have to be too restrained in front of him, Qin Lang didn't hide anything, and said what he was worried about.

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "You mean, these zombies may launch a large-scale attack here in the near future?"

"We have been in White Flag Town for a while, and we are very aware of the military strength there, according to the news that came to us, White Flag Town was breached overnight, and there must be something strange in it! We have to guard against it, and the invisible zombie we talked about before, it is definitely still alive! Even the fall of White Flag Town is directly related to him. ”

"I will command it. "The old man is known as the head of the twelve generalissimos of China, naturally he is not in vain, and one order after another is issued in an orderly manner, and for a while, all the staff of the entire No. 3 shelter have entered a state of first-level security, and the soldiers will not leave their guns even if they go to the toilet.

"By the way, Xiao Qin will stay first, I have something to say to you. ”

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Ten minutes later, on the simple point field, under a five-star red flag, the old man shouted to the soldiers in the audience with a serious face: "If the family is an only child, take a step forward and go!"

A minute passed, and everyone was motionless.

Ten minutes passed, and everyone was still motionless.

Half an hour passed, and everyone was still motionless.

"Liu Dazhu, your mother's ancestors have a single lineage, and you tell Lao Tzu that you are not an only child?"

"Report, I'm not!"

"Why?"

"Because, they are all my brothers!"

"Yes, they are all my brothers!"

"Stay here, you're all going to die!

"Then let's die! Let's die more worthwhile!"

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A day later.

A checkpoint on the outskirts of Vault Three.

The six warriors watched the zombies roaring in the dark on the horizon, they did not flinch in the slightest, and there was still no expression on their cold faces, as if they were about to face not an endless swarm of corpses, but a bunch of combatless ants.

A young man with a slab at the head pointed to the front with an expressionless face and said, "Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while." Remember, your mission is to shoot all the bullets around you and detonate the last grenade on your waist. Our Wyvern Special Combat Team is the first line of defense in the Vault! This is our glory. Our position, right at our feet. Even if you die in battle, you must not retreat! Gentlemen, are you willing to fight?"

"Fight!"

The sound of Qi Brush is sonorous and powerful, penetrating the sky.

The gunshots rang out, and the faces of the six people were grim, like emotionless death, and every bullet fired from the chamber of the gun would cause zombies to fall. However, an endless stream of zombies came from all directions, quickly overwhelming their figures. "Boom", as several deafening explosions sounded, the six people turned into meat and sprinkled on the position under their feet. They never left.

"Attention, they're coming! Second Squad, all on alert!" The moment the gunfire rang out in the distance, the Second Squad had already begun to deploy, compared to the first squad, they were slightly better equipped, but it was only one more heavy machine gun.

"Let's use flesh and blood to stop these ugly guys from advancing!" the zombies came very quickly, and they were blown to pieces as soon as they stepped into the minefield, but this only stopped them for a few seconds. The zombies were like a tide, and the soldiers of the second squad did not panic at all, until the last bullet was finished, and only the last grenade was left on their bodies, and the six big men sat on the ground, back to back, and resolutely pulled out the pull ring of the grenade at the moment when the corpse tide overwhelmed them.

"Boom"

"They're coming!" Chief Leng was dressed in a crisp and somewhat white military uniform, standing on the last city wall, standing in the wind with his negative hands, the corners of his clothes flapping and shaking, hunting and ringing, cold and serious, giving people a feeling of looking at the world. There was a big knife stuck in his back -- it was an old comrade-in-arms who had been with him for decades! This old man, not angry and arrogant, everyone standing next to him seemed to feel an invisible coercion overwhelmed, and at this moment, no matter who stood in front of this 100-year-old veteran, there was a feeling of self-shame.

No one came back to report, and there was no need for that. They all knew what was going on in front of them, and they knew their duty to hold their ground!

Finally, ten minutes later, the zombie soldiers who were constantly chrysalis from all sides approached the city, and the high-voltage power grid of the first line of defense and the mine array outside the wall really lived up to expectations, and gave these unconscious guys a blow to the head!

As the ordinary zombies continued to fall, soon, large zombies four or five meters tall appeared in the corpse group, and they completely played the role of rushing the car, holding their shoulders and slamming them into the first iron gate with the momentum of running.

"Xiao Li, how many people have not been transferred?" Xiao Li in the old man's mouth is actually not small, with a white beard and wrinkles on his face, and a red tassel gun in his right hand standing side by side with the old man. It is said that he used to be the old man's guard, and he saved the old man in danger many times, and the age difference between the two was about ten years old, and the other party was closer than his own brother in their eyes.

"There are about a thousand or so more. Most of them are old and weak, women and children. Old Man Li replied expressionlessly.

"There are so many, can a wave be withdrawn?" Chief Leng asked with a frown.

"It's basically impossible. You also know the current situation. ”

"How many troops do we have?"

"About eight hundred. ”

"What about them?"

"Countless. ”

"It seems that this is another unprecedented bitter battle!" Chief Leng sighed, turned his head and smiled at Old Man Li: "How many years have you and my brother not been in battle to kill the enemy?"

"Hehe, who still remembers?" Old Man Li shook his head and did not answer this question head-on.

"Then, let's have another fight this time!"

"Chief, do you mean that you are going to go into battle in person?" Old Man Li said with a shocked expression as the corners of his mouth moved.

"What? Do you think I'm old? Can't you move my big knife?" Chief Leng smiled, and then turned his face grim: "I don't care if it's a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon, or these so-called zombies who trample on my Huaxia land, I will make them pay a painful price!