Qingfeng Town, located 36 miles away from the highway intersection, within a radius of 30 miles, only one village in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and the rest of the country are barren fields, is a small electronic industrial zone planned by the government, mainly producing and assembling electronic products, various electronic factories are lined up, with a total of more than one million workers, is a densely populated town.

As an electronics factory, a large number of workers, densely populated town, when the zombie virus is raging, it is the first to bear the brunt, most of the workers who survived from the virus have not yet reacted, they were bitten by zombies and turned into walking corpse-like zombies, making the entire Qingfeng Town a paradise for zombies, only a small number of people survived, hiding in hidden corners, barely surviving, and did not dare to step out of the hidden step.

At this time, Zhao Hu led a huge convoy and stopped at the population of Qingfeng Town, looking at Qingfeng Town, where the zombies roared endlessly in the distance.

"Brother Hu, this Qingfeng Town is a small electronic industrial area, with a population of more than one million, a large number of zombies in it, and there are not many food and other material reserves, do we really want to establish a stronghold in Qingfeng Town?"

Looking at the zombies that kept pouring out of Qingfeng Town because of the sound of the convoy, Sun Bing asked with a puzzled expression.

"Although Qingfeng Town lacks food and other materials, it is a good base location because of the various electronic factories in it, all kinds of mechanical equipment and biochemical facilities!

Of course, the most important thing is that there are no big cities around Qingfeng Town, there are no garrisons, and there are relatively few survivors, so we have less resistance to establishing a base area, and at the same time, we can also use up to millions of zombies in Qingfeng Town to upgrade and improve our strength and combat effectiveness.

As for food and other supplies, we have pulled more than 1,000 trucks, enough for thousands of us to eat for a year and a half! Even if we don't have enough food and other supplies, we can search the surrounding villages and cities beyond, and there is nothing to worry about at all! ”

Glancing at the look of doubt on Sun Bing's face, Zhao Hu explained with a calm face.

When Zhao Hu explained to Sun Bing, as many as a million zombies in Qingfeng Town poured out of Qingfeng Town like a tide, letting out a sharp and piercing roar, and galloped towards the direction of the convoy with their teeth and claws.

Looking at the oncoming zombies pouring out of Qingfeng Town like a tide, Zhao Hu's mouth showed a faint smile, and he immediately ordered the guards to divide into two teams, one team to block the zombies in front of the convoy, and one team to rest on the spot, and wait for the other team to replace when they were tired.

With Zhao Hu's order, more than 1,000 guards quickly divided into two teams, one team formed a defense line with Zhao Hu thousands of kilometers in front of the convoy, quietly waiting for the arrival of zombies, and the other team rested five hundred meters in front of the convoy, ready to replace or support the first team at any time.

As for the family members and relatives of the guards on the convoy, they took out submachine guns, machine guns, automatic rifles and other weapons, stood on guard on the car hill, and killed any zombies that approached the convoy.

In a quarter of an hour, the dense zombies, over a distance of thousands of meters, approached Zhao Hu and the others, opened their foul-smelling mouths wide, waved their sharp claws, and pounced on Zhao Hu and the others.

In the face of the surging zombies, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, he shouted softly, his body moved, turned into an afterimage, and took the initiative to meet the zombies, the imitation Tang knife in his hand danced out lightly, and a zombie who was close to Zhao Hu's body was directly beheaded by Zhao Hu, becoming a cold corpse.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“、、、”

With Zhao Hu's charge, more than 700 members of the guards roared angrily, clenched the sharp weapons in their hands, followed closely behind Zhao Hu, took the initiative to meet the zombie group, and after approaching the zombies, they waved the sharp weapons in their hands, and ruthlessly cut off the heads of a zombie who was close to them, becoming a cold corpse.

The zombies in Qingfeng Town, because there are too few survivors to devour the corpses of the survivors to upgrade, most of them are zombies of level five or six, facing the members of the Guards who are level six or seven and have rich combat experience, they have no chance of winning at all, just like lambs that can be slaughtered, they are lightly cut off by the members of the guards, and become a cold corpse.

The zombies of the fifth or sixth level, in the face of the members of the guards, were only slaughtered, and in the face of Zhao Hu, they were slaughtered in pieces, only to see Zhao Hu's body move, and the imitation Tang knife in his hand danced lightly, and crossed a beautiful arc in mid-air, and all the zombies on his side were cut off their heads, becoming a cold corpse.

However, although the strength of the guards and Zhao Hu is extremely strong, killing zombies is as easy as slaughtering dogs, but the number of zombies is too much, endless, endless, so that Zhao Hu and the members of the guards consume a lot.

Half an hour later, Zhao Hu personally killed thousands of zombies, and the guards killed tens of thousands of zombies, and the entire guards were full of zombie corpses in front of them, exuding an unpleasant fishy smell.

"The second team plays, the first team rests!"

Seeing the tired look on the faces of the more than seven hundred members of the first team, Zhao Hu immediately ordered loudly.

With Zhao Hu's order, the second team of guards who were resting in the rear had a happy face, and they all raised their sharp weapons in their hands, rushed to the battlefield, took over the defense of the first team, and began to kill zombies wantonly to gain experience upgrades.

"There are so many fucking zombies!" After killing tens of thousands of zombies in a row and upgrading twice in a row, Zhao Hu, who was exhausted, glanced at the zombies that were pouring out of Qingfeng Town, and couldn't help but curse loudly.

From the beginning of the battle, Zhao Hu and the guards killed more than 300,000 zombies in as long as five hours, with an average of hundreds of zombies killed by each guard, and Zhao Hu killed up to 50,000 zombies with his own hands, obtained more than 5,000 servant rings, and was promoted two levels in a row to become a level 16 challenger.

Although Zhao Hu and the guards killed a lot of zombies, they were only a quarter of the zombies in Qingfeng Town, and there were a large number of zombies, and when they heard the sound of fierce fighting, they poured out from Qingfeng Town in an endless stream, charging towards the defense line established by Zhao Hu.

At the same time, although the five-hour high-intensity battle made more than 1,000 members of the Guards each promoted to the second or third rank, and their strength and combat effectiveness were much stronger, the long-term high-intensity fighting also made the members of the Guards exhausted and weakened, and they were simply unable to continue the long-term high-intensity battle.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu pondered in his heart for a moment, and then ordered the convoy to retreat, and the two teams of guards retreated in an orderly manner, so as not to be chased and killed by zombies.

When the huge convoy turned around and could quickly evacuate at any time, Zhao Hu immediately ordered the guards to retreat quickly, return to the convoy, and be ready to flee away at any time.

Soon, more than 1,000 members of the Guards quickly retreated into the convoy away from the charging zombies.

"Before leaving, I'll give you a ruthless one!"

Seeing that all the guards had withdrawn into the convoy, and the zombies were thousands of kilometers away from the convoy, and they were unable to catch up at all, the corners of Zhao Hu's mouth showed a cold smile.

After speaking, I saw Zhao Hu snort softly, the mysterious energy in his mind surging rapidly, and a car loaded with metal blocks instantly rose into the air, instantly dissolved, and turned into flying knives in the sky, with sharp edges, shooting towards the charging zombie group.

In a moment's effort, I saw the flying knives in the sky, lightning like a lightning cut through the void, rushed into the group of zombies charging forward, a sharp flying knife, directly cut off the head of a zombie, so that the zombies in front of the charge were like rice blown by the wind, falling down piece by piece, becoming a broken corpse.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of zombies were directly beheaded by the flying knives that were counted, and the surging zombie group was directly emptied by Zhao Hu, and more than 1,000 guards and more than 1,000 relatives of the guards saw the zombies falling in pieces, and collectively lost their voices, opened their mouths wide, and their faces were full of incredulity.

Immediately afterwards, more than 1,000 guards and more than 1,000 relatives of the guards let out excited cheers, cheering for themselves to have such a powerful leader.

Amid the cheers and rejoicing of the guards and their relatives, a golden dragon descended from the sky and rushed into Zhao Hu's body, shaking his tired spirit, and all the mental power and strength consumed were restored, and Shun Lì was promoted to a level 17 challenger. Z