Faced with the shadow of the zombie riot, everyone in the camp of Mirus panicked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Aya's return calmed the survivors a little, and she immediately issued a ****** to organize the survivors to mine stones, cut down trees, build temporary fortifications such as horses and traps, and urgently harvest some crops planted outside the camp.

At the same time, the Carson Defense Force began to expand, calling in recruits for simple training.

After the residential areas burned to the ground, many of the survivors lived in makeshift shacks, which could not withstand the bitter cold of winter, and the reconstruction of their houses was urgent.

In contrast to the bustling scene of the camp as a whole, Modi was much more relaxed, returning to his home to enjoy a rare break.

The strong always have some privileges, not to mention that Modi has made a significant contribution to the camp, at this time his residence has been replaced by a single-family compound, which was originally the residence of the Calus Chamber of Commerce, which was transferred to Modi by Aya.

Although Modi is accustomed to being at ease with what happens, he does not insist on finding a reason for abuse, so he naturally accepts it.

"When you hold a shield in your left hand, your right is the weak point of your defense, you have to be careful-" Modi rolled to the right, quickly rising and attacking, his sword already pointed at Quentin's throat before he had time to turn.

"The opponent will attack from your direction, so you need to be flexible with your pace......"

In the days since he returned to the camp, Modi has given Quentin a guide when he has time.

Combat skills may be learned from the inheritance of the profession, but the experience of the enemy cannot be done behind closed doors, in this kind of apocalypse, every point of strength is stronger, life is more guaranteed, Modi naturally hopes that the people around him are as strong as possible.

"Brother Dimo is so powerful, my brother is as stupid as a bear!"

Lena, who was watching from the sidelines, shouted, Quentin was thoughtful and unimpressed, but Modi walked over and pulled her face.

"Don't patronize and laugh at your brother, do you think that you don't need to study when you become a saint? The zombie army is about to arrive, and when the time comes, both of you will have to go to the city walls to participate in the battle, if you want to become stronger, actual combat is indispensable, and when you get to the battlefield, you will find that your ability is far from enough. ”

"Got it!" Lena pouted, she was a little proud in her heart when she was transformed into a saint blessed through soul baptism, but when she saw Modi's serious attitude, she couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"Brother, do you want to drink water?" At this time, the little dog man came over with water and a towel obediently.

Modi took it with a smile, touched the little dog's little head, and said to Lena: "Don't look at Ah Wu so small, now he is much more powerful than you." ”

Lena raised her eyebrows, pulled the little dog man up and down to look at her thin little body, and pouted: "I don't believe it!" Ahh ”

"Woo! Ahh The little dog shook his head shyly and gestured with his hands outstretched.

"You say you can be big, big? Ahh That's not good! ”

"Woo! Ahh The little dog man waved his little hands and tried to argue.

The arguing appearance of the two little girls made the corners of Modi's mouth can't help but pull an arc.

"I'm angry, my master, it's just a waste of time." Listina watched all this coldly from the side, and commented in her heart rather disdainfully.

"Oh?" Modi looked at her in amazement, and since that night, the Greatblade Empress seemed determined to play the role of a dedicated subordinate, and had begun to give him advice.

"Presumably you also know that the strength of these two people can't keep up with your pace, they will be thrown far away, and they won't be able to provide any help at all, what you are doing now is just in vain, and even, you help this camp resist those zombie armies, you don't see any meaning, the arrival of the insect tide army is irreversible, and this place is doomed."

"I understand everything." Modi smiled, "However, people always have things that they cherish, and sometimes they can't follow reason and make the best choice, and there is no way to do it." ”

Listina pursed her lips noncommittally.

"Speaking of which." Modi put his arm around her shoulder, "You are also my person now, maybe one day, you will also make me feel inseparable emotions." ”

"......" Listina rolled her eyes.

"Hey! Shouldn't you be faithful at this time? ”

“……”

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The zombie army swept across the Grey Wasteland, and it wasn't long before zombies appeared on the outskirts of Camp Miros.

On the fifth day of Modi's return to the camp, the camp was completely surrounded by dense zombies, and that night, a large wave of zombies attacked.

Modi, Aya and the others rushed to the wall at the entrance of the camp as soon as possible.

The zombies are immune to the darkness, but for the survivors in the camp, night battles are not good for them.

"Roar!" In the vision provided by the psionic searchlight, the black-pressed zombies roared and rushed up frantically, and everyone on the city wall couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle.

The horses placed under the city walls were quickly broken through, and the ground under the city walls tore several holes like rags, and many zombies fell into the trap like dumplings.

But the pit was soon filled with flesh by the zombies, who rushed to the bottom of the walls, fangs and claws as if trying to attack the humans above.

Some of the recruits on the city wall looked at these zombies, and at the same time, they were terrified, but at the same time, they settled down a little, and the zombies could not attack them at all from the six or seven meters high city wall.

Arrows and rocks fell on the zombies, and they couldn't help but attack.

"Stop! You bunnies! It's not time to do it yet! The officers shouted loudly.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded under the city.

"Woohoo!" The black shadows flying from the zombies flashed away, and screams rang out from the city walls, and some unresponsive soldiers fell on their backs.

"There are shooters among the zombies!" Someone reminded loudly.

Naturally, the zombie army will not have only a little means, otherwise the annual zombie riot will not make people smell of it.

Ordinary zombies only know how to attack living creatures like crazy, but the powerful boss-level zombies who control them already have simple intelligence.

They already know how to lay out their tactics.

"Boom!" The city walls began to tremble, and using the cover of ordinary zombies, a group of heavy samurai zombies wearing heavy armor and holding sledgehammers and axes came to the city gate and began to attack the city gate vigorously.

At the same time, the zombies were once again frantically agitated, climbing higher and higher in a manner similar to stacking arhats, and some light swordsman zombies took advantage of the strength of a few steps to fall onto the city wall.

"Damn! Kill them! Trimble, who commanded the battle, gave an order, and the battle broke out in full force, and it entered a white-hot stage in an instant.

Neither Modi nor Aya moved, this was just the first wave of the offensive, and none of the powerful characters in the zombies appeared, and they had to keep an eye on the changes in the battlefield in case the defense line was torn out by a strong enemy who suddenly appeared.

The night was dark, the figures on the city walls shook, and the roars, shouts, screams, the clashing of weapons, the tearing of flesh, and the impact of heavy objects converged, and the sky over Miros was covered with a noisy and fierce sound.

The rolling stones and sassalwoods were constantly smashed down, and the densely overlapping zombies on the edge of the city continued to collapse and collapse, but there were still many zombies climbing the wall, and the two sides fought together, and the scene became stalemate.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the night sky suddenly lit up with a crimson light, and a series of huge fireballs smashed into the middle of the city wall, in which a large area of the corpses of the fighting people was burned to char in the blink of an eye, and the corpses were swept away by the heat wave, and several soldiers on the edge of the body were screaming and fleeing in all directions.

"Second-order spells! Serial burst fireballs! ”

Modi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes searched the city, and he vaguely saw a fiery red figure hiding behind a zombie bush.

"Damn, it's Fire Spirit Calles!"