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Two kilometers away, the explosion of the arsenal was still sporadically heard, and the black smoke was billowing into the sky, looking from a distance, like a long black dragon winding into the sky, and then being slowly blown by the breeze, spreading to the north, adding a bit of ghostly meaning to this golden desert.

The ammunition depot exploded, the devil's mysterious experimental base was reduced to ashes, and the task of the detachment was completed.

In the afternoon, the sun became even hotter, and the heat from the explosion scorched the charcoal-like sand even hotter.

After this rush and fierce fighting, all Rao's lips were already chapped, and there was no time or opportunity to drink water.

The sandstorm caused by the strong explosion has subsided, and a huge sand dune has been piled up within four or six square kilometers of the core area of the explosion, and the thick sand is like an inverted bowl-shaped pile, and the highest point is actually as high as 50 or 60 meters, but the sand surface is soft, and there is sand flowing from time to time, which is very dangerous.

After escaping the catastrophe brought by the sand waves, there were less than twenty devils left to relieve, and they began to encircle and suppress Ava, Nie Yuanfeng and others with all their might.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of Yan Zhi's marksmanship, or because Yan Zhi has been besieged by a group of walking corpse-like captives, the devil directly gave up on Yan Zhi and turned to attack Nie Yuanfeng and the others with all his might.

The devil's riding skills are far superior to Nie Yuanfeng's them, and coupled with the large number of people, they have formed a crushing trend against Nie Yuanfeng.

Matt Baker and Wu Zhonghua were wounded, and after the rush just now, they lost too much water from their bodies.

Especially Wu Zhonghua, the blood from the wound on his leg has not stopped flowing, at this time he is almost out of weakness, his face is sallow, and it is good to barely lie on the hump without falling off, let alone raise a gun to shoot at the devil.

Matt Baker was also crumbling on the back of the camel, so he could only carry the submachine gun on his shoulder, looking for an opportunity to sweep out a few shuttles of bullets at the devil, deterring the devil from approaching.

The devils are very ghostly, they know that the Thomson submachine gun is powerful at close range, so they always keep a distance of two hundred meters from Nie Yuanfeng and others for a chase battle, so that Ava and Matt Bei have no place to use the submachine gun, forcing Nie Yuanfeng, Zhao Fugui, Hong Long, and Wu Gengen to use rifles to fight back.

Nie Yuanfeng and the others had average riding skills, riding on the back of a running camel, with no marksmanship or crosshairs, every shot was bizarre, they were squeezed by many powerful devils and could only run north, and they couldn't turn around to rescue Yan Zhi at all.

Turn back, only die.

Just now, it was Yan Zhi and them chasing the devil behind, but now it has become Nie Yuanfeng and the others in a slightly forward position, running and shooting parallel to the devil.

Fortunately, the devils were afraid of Ella and Matt Beyson Thomson's submachine guns and did not dare to get too close, otherwise, they would have already used their riding advantage to chase them and shoot at close range.

The two sides began to chase each other.

During the run, Wu Zhonghua almost fell off the camel's back several times, but fortunately, Zhao Fugui was on the side to take care of him.

Yan Zhi didn't have time to be ecstatic about his belated superpowers, and took Nalan Xinghui's hand and rushed into the group of captives who had completely turned into the walking dead, he no longer showed mercy, the Nepalese scimitar in his hand was brutal, and every time the knife fell, there would be a stump and a broken arm falling on the sand, bringing a bloody storm everywhere he went.

The remaining dozens of walking corpses, after not having a command with a weird whistle, looked a little overwhelmed, and no longer besieged Yan Zhi together like they did just now.

Some of the walking dead stood on the sand, opened their arms, stared at two scarlet eyes, and made a sound that they were no longer human, approaching Yan Zhi step by step, the nails on his ten fingers were like the claws of animals, they could be retracted and retracted, and when he attacked, the nails would grow more than ten centimeters, which was even more terrifying than a sharp dagger.

Some of the walking dead, always in a strange posture, standing still, with their ears sideways seemed to be listening to something, and if they looked from behind at this time, no one would believe that he was no longer human.

There were two or three walking corpses, strangely putting their hands behind their backs, muttering voices that were no longer human language, and pacing back and forth in a circle of a few square meters with their heads down, as if they were thinking about something, and the form was terrifying.

Although there were no more bullets coming from the tree more than 200 meters away, Yan Zhi concluded that the person who shot and attacked must still be hiding in a big tree in the thorny bush, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

If it was Yan Zhi himself, he would definitely run towards the thorn bush to find out the person who shot and kill him, but now that he has Nalan Xinghui by his side, he can't leave.

Suddenly, a strong killing force permeated from the thorns in front of the right.

“pia！”

A bullet tore through the air, pierced through layers of heatwaves, and headed straight for Nalan Xinghui.

At the last moment, Yan Zhi kicked a side whip leg on the shoulder of a walking corpse.

With a "click", the walking corpse's shoulder bone shattered, and its entire body flew up, blocking the trajectory of the Arisaka bullet that came from a tree.

Yan Zhi hugged Nalan Xinghui's waist, threw herself to the left, and took her to roll a few laps on the sand.

Nalan Xinghui's waist was very soft, and his body was also soft when he was hugged.

"Dodo!"

The bullet passed through the chest of the walking dead with a broken shoulder bone and struck the neck of the other walking corpse, knocking them to the ground and bleeding instantly.

After the two walking dead fell to the ground, they stood up like springs,

but

On their bodies, there are several corpse bugs with corpse-colored stripes, wielding huge pincers to sweep away their blurred flesh.

There are too many corpses, and they have begun to clean up the walking dead that are not dead.

The sneak attack shot was really accurate.

It came straight to Nalan Xinghui.

Yan Zhi saw that there was a faint smoke of gunpowder dispersing from the big tree two hundred meters away, which was the faint flash of flame left by the muzzle of the 38 big cover when shooting.

The flash of the millimeter Arisaka ammunition is almost negligible, because in close space, the combustion procedure of the Arisaka ammunition is almost perfect, either completely burning or nearing complete burning, which is conducive to the concealment of the gunner.

As for the Zhongzheng rifle, the flash flame made by Hanyang is very obvious, and after a bullet is fired, there will be obvious gunsmoke at the reddish muzzle. White, the opponent can use the smoke to find the firing point, and it is even more obvious at night, the opponent will shoot directly at the reddish muzzle, one shot at a time.

As soon as the gunfire fell, a strange whistle suddenly rang out from the thorny field, and then a grass-green corner flashed behind the trunk and then disappeared.

In an instant, all the walking dead seemed to have found their direction, and with their backbones, they rushed towards Yan Zhi and Nalan Xinghui together.

The more Yan Zhi fought, the more chilled he became.

At first, these walking dead just attacked Yan Zhi with a fierce and savage rampage, but now after hearing the whistle, they have actually learned to attack Yan Zhi with punches and kicks, and their strength is getting bigger and bigger, and their speed is getting faster and weirder.

The captives seem to have gradually gained some consciousness.

But in Yan Zhi's view, this kind of consciousness is a terrifying evil consciousness. They have long forgotten who they once were, they only want to destroy what they think is the enemy, and at this time, even if it is their parents, wives and children in front of them, they will not remember, know and kill them.

Just now, the walking dead didn't know how to dodge every knife Yan Zhi swung, but now, they began to learn to dodge simply, and what made Yan Zhi feel even more weird was that there were several walking dead who were able to imitate Yan Zhi's movements.

It's horrible!

A group of walking dead with evil thoughts is already terrifying, and the walking dead who can imitate other people's movements are even more terrifying. 166 Reading Network