Chapter 67 Establishment of a Base Area

"Big brother, those people are so powerful, especially the young man with a big knife, he is much more powerful than the eldest brother, and he actually killed more than 10,000 zombies at once, it's really amazing!"

Standing on the balcony of an apartment in Qingfeng Town, a girl with a pretty face wearing a pink skirt, little stars flashed in her eyes, staring closely at the fleeting convoy that was gradually moving away, and shouted loudly with a look of adoration.

"Xiaomei, that young man's killing intent is too heavy, not suitable for you!"

Seeing the little star in the girl's eyes, Xia Wushuang, who was wearing trousers, a white shirt, and a sharp sword hanging from his waist, persuaded with a helpless expression.

"Humph! I just like that boy, how can you help me! ”

Xia Yumei, a girl with a pretty face, had a tight face, frowned, and crossed her hands on her waist.

"Stop and rest, and strive to take Qingfeng Town tomorrow!"

When the convoy withdrew to the entrance of the highway and left the zombies far away thirty miles away, Zhao Hu gave the order to stop.

With Zhao Hu's order, the huge convoy stopped, and one by one, the family members of the guards began to cook, while the guards began to rest in place, slowly recovering their spiritual bodies, and trying to adapt to more powerful strength and body in order to meet the next day's high-intensity battle.

As for Zhao Hu, he threw more than 100 imitation Tang knives from the zombies to Sun Bing, and asked them to hand over to the more than 100 members of the guards who had the greatest credit and killed the most enemies, and took the imitation Tang knife in his hand, walked to the wilderness on the side of the road, and began to wave the imitation Tang knife in his hand, practicing the wind knife technique.

After all, although he had the memory of the Tempest Sword Technique in his mind, if he wanted to master it thoroughly and use it flexibly, he still needed to practice more.

When the darkness dimmed, and the metal of the hundred guards was put on guard, Zhao Hu and more than a thousand members of the guards slowly fell asleep, recovering the body and spirit consumed during the day.

In the early morning of the second day, after a hearty breakfast, Zhao Hu led a huge convoy along the provincial highway and galloped towards the direction where Qingfeng Town was located.

Soon after, Zhao Hu encountered more than 100,000 zombies pursued yesterday on the highway more than ten miles away from Qingfeng Town, and immediately ordered the convoy to stop, get off with the guards, and meet the zombies, while the relatives of the guards on the convoy were responsible for guarding with guns.

In a moment's effort, Zhao Hu, who got out of the car, took the first team of more than 700 members of the personal guard team to launch a fierce charge towards the zombies who chased out of Qingfeng Town yesterday.

When Zhao Hu led more than 700 members of the guards to take the initiative to charge the zombies, the huge zombie group also discovered Zhao Hu and his party, and they let out a sharp and unpleasant and piercing roar, and pounced on Zhao Hu and his party with their teeth and claws.

In the face of the surging zombies, Zhao Hu, who rushed to the front, roared angrily, his body turned into an afterimage, and suddenly rushed into the zombie group, the wind knife method was unfolded, and the imitation Tang knife in his hand turned into an afterimage, and the cold cold light crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and a zombie who was close to Zhao Hu's side was ruthlessly cut off his head, or directly split in half, becoming a broken corpse.

At the same time, the guards who had been promoted to the eighth or ninth level immediately behind Zhao Hu also roared angrily and rushed into the zombie group, the sharp weapons in their hands continued to swing out, turning into a scythe of death, killing a zombie mercilessly, and turning it into a cold corpse.

In just half an hour, tens of thousands of zombies were slaughtered by Zhao Hu and the guards like slaughtering dogs, and their bodies continued to launch a fierce charge towards the zombie group in the rear, and they raised their knives and cut off the heads of one zombie after another.

An hour later, the more than 700 guards of the first team were a little tired and withdrew to rest, and the more than 700 members of the second team of the guards were impatient to carry sharp weapons to meet the zombie hordes and start a crazy journey of killing monsters and upgrading.

Three hours later, more than 100,000 zombies all turned into a broken corpse, and more than 1,000 guards and more than 1,000 relatives of the guards began to clean up the battlefield, mending the zombies that were not dead, and taking out the crystal nucleus in the zombies' heads.

"Take an hour's rest!"

Putting the zombie crystal nucleus handed over by Sun Bing into the space ring, and glancing at the ignited zombie corpse, Zhao Hu ordered with a calm face.

An hour later, most of the guards recovered, and the huge convoy moved forward again, quickly arriving at the entrance of Qingfeng Town, and directly playing music to attract the zombies in Qingfeng Town.

As loud music sounded, a zombie rushed out of Qingfeng Town, fangs and claws, like a tide, and pounced in the direction where Zhao Hu and the guards were.

Most of the zombies' strength is only four or five levels, and in the face of the eight or nine level guards, there is no resistance at all, even if there are many of them, they are of no use, just let the guards waste a little more time.

When the sky darkened, most of the millions of zombies in Qingfeng Town were cleared, and only tens of thousands of zombies were scattered in Qingfeng Town, and the dense zombie corpses were lying messily in Qingfeng Zhen's population, exuding a strong stench.

"The convoy is ten miles back, and tomorrow it will be entering Qingfeng Town!"

Glancing at the dim sky, and then at the mountain of zombie corpses, Zhao Hu ordered with a calm face.

After that, the huge convoy turned around and retreated to the rear again.

At night, the stars twinkled in the sky, releasing thousands of starlight, and on the side of the huge convoy, piles of bonfires released scorching flames, and a member of the Guards and his family members sitting around the bonfire were eating delicious food and drinking delicious drinks, talking loudly, and shouting excitedly from time to time.

Millions of zombies not only contributed a lot of experience, so that Zhao Hushun was upgraded to level 20, his strength skyrocketed, and a lot of equipment was exploded, some of which were equipped by Zhao Hu, with a few more hole cards, and a little more confidence in his heart.

At the same time, the massive experience contributed by millions of zombies not only made more than a thousand guards upgrade to the twelfth or third level, and their strength skyrocketed, but also made half of them equip them with imitation Tang knives, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

It is no exaggeration to say that millions of zombies have made Zhao Hu a windfall, and his strength has skyrocketed, which has some great positive effects on future development, which is worth celebrating.

While Zhao Hu and the guards were celebrating at a carnival, tens of thousands of survivors in Qingfeng Town, after hearing the movement, poured out from various hidden angles and began to pick up the weapons in their hands to wipe out the tens of thousands of zombies remaining in Qingfeng Town.

In the face of millions of zombies, these survivors did not dare to make a move, but in the face of tens of thousands of zombies scattered around, these young and strong survivors did not have any fear, and launched weapons in their hands one after another, launching a fierce attack on the tens of thousands of zombies remaining in Qingfeng Town.

With the passage of time, the tens of thousands of zombies remaining in Qingfeng Town, under the ferocious attack of tens of thousands of survivors in Qingfeng Town, all had their heads cut off and became a broken corpse, so that the zombies in the entire Qingfeng Town were wiped out.

"Brother Shuang, Sister Mei, what do you think we should do next?"

The zombies in Qingfeng Town were wiped out, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked at Xia Wushuang and Xia Yumei with a look of adoration and asked.

In the process of clearing the zombies in Qingfeng Town, Xia Wushuang and Xia Yumei have proved the strong strength of the two, if it weren't for the two of them, with their tens of thousands of survivors, it would be impossible to kill the tens of thousands of zombies in Qingfeng Town, because Xia Wushuang and Xia Yumei directly killed as much as half of the tens of thousands of zombies, making the survivors in Qingfeng Town extremely strong, and couldn't help but treat Xia Wushuang and Xia Yumei as leaders.

The survivors in Qingfeng Town are not very old, and most of them are in their twenties, and they have a relatively strong ability to adapt to the environment, and it is easier to rely on the strong, so as soon as they saw the strong strength of Xia Wushuang and Xia Yumei, they invariably regarded the two as leaders and depended on them in the future. Z