The leader of the golden shield continued to appease the commander who was going to transfer the zombies in to kill people, and as soon as he said the news that the commander-in-chief was going to fight, the man jumped up and rushed out of the tent, and he was more anxious than Yan Zhuang to rectify the zombies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Zhuang was dumbfounded, grabbed the leader who was going to help, and exclaimed: "I'll go, where is this guy coming from?" It's very good! ”

The leader explained a few words with a dry smile, it turned out that this commander was a royal prince and nobleman from a neighboring country, and he was very happy, but he was really good at studying zombies.

The technology of controlling zombies can be regarded as his own research and development, and only he can control these zombies like an arm.

Originally, the neighboring countries didn't want to use only zombies to fight him, but he was not convinced, and he had to say that his zombie army was invincible.

occupied a bit of a position, and the first general of the neighboring country made a little bit of a bad move, so he was so alone with hundreds of guards, leading the zombie army to come over by himself.

Yan Zhuang felt a little guilty after hearing this, after all, these zombie armies will be cannon fodder sooner or later, all he can do is to give full play to the strength of the zombie army for him, show his face well, and try not to hurt his life.

With the cooperation of the commander of this technical house, the zombie army rushed to the road, like a group of demons crossing the border, the momentum was violent, and the phantom beasts encountered on the road all dodged away from afar.

Advancing so smoothly in the ruins jungle, the cool Wu Lai applauded again and again.

In less than fifty minutes, the zombie army arrived at the Troubled Times Gang, which covers an area of more than 20 kilometers.

This is a standard karst landform, strange rocks, and because of the ups and downs of the terrain, the human eye is greatly disturbed, obviously looking at the stone steps that are not so high, stepping on it carelessly, and the mother who is in charge of the fall does not know.

Yan Zhuang climbed to a commanding height, glanced around, and tried to get Nirvana to help make a sand table.

As a result, Nirvana made up her mind not to help, and directly pretended not to hear.

After scolding a few sentences, Yan Zhuang resigned himself to calling Xiao Rui up and asked this proper special soldier to help draw a topographic map.

Xiao Rui, who was holding a pen and paper and drawing quickly, could still distract from a little attention, and said casually: "I'm only going to draw a map now, is it too late?" ”

"Then what's too late, it will take an hour for the commander-in-chief to lead the team to the original location of the zombie army, and if you find out our whereabouts, you have to be careful to ambush all the way, and push it over carefully, at least another hour, right?"

"The speed at which you draw a map can be done in half an hour at most, and the rest of the time, it's not easy for me to familiarize myself with the terrain?"

If you talk too much, you can easily be slapped in the face.

underestimated the enthusiasm of the army when the commander-in-chief led the team, and the commander-in-chief's grasp of the fighters, and before the time reached an hour and a half, the zombies who were arranged to monitor outside the rocky hill were named by the snipers.

Frightened enough by this strong military quality, Yan Zhuang put on a heavy helmet aggrievedly, grabbed the trembling chick-like commander to his side, and slapped him twice.

"Have you calmed down?" Yan Zhuang raised his hand and asked.

"Calm down...... the conductor covered his face, his lips trembling.

"Very good, now listen to my command, and let the zombies carry out my orders completely."

Patting him on the shoulder, Yan Zhuang said bewilderingly: "Do you want to know how powerful the zombie army you brought out is?" Do you want to be famous and make the people who laugh at you in private marvel and be afraid? Do you want to return home in a glorious way and be a hero recorded in history? ”

Seeing that his eyes were blood-red, and his breathing was short, like pulling the bellows, Yan Zhuang slapped him again: "These are all based on you conveying my orders well!" Be sober and get ready! ”

"Yes! Please command! ”

The map drawn by Xiao Rui is roughly divided into the appearance of a nine-square grid, divided into three columns from left to right, A is in the center, B is left and C is right, and the area outside the nine-square grid is collectively referred to as Area D, which looks clear at a glance.

Pointing to the map, Yan Zhuang said in a deep voice: "The two teams of tank zombies moved to the A3 area and let them in two squares." The Assassin Zombie Team 6 moves to the A1 area, and when they come in, block the back road. ”

The conductor listened attentively, and immediately manipulated special radio waves to mobilize the zombies.

Walking to the mouth of the rocky hill with the army, the commander-in-chief frowned slightly, such a complex terrain could not launch a charge, and it was difficult to cooperate with each other, so he could only disperse the battle in small groups......

Isn't this the same as the last time in town?

Shaking his head with a smile, the commander-in-chief waved his hand and led the team into the Ranshi Gang area.

His soldiers are not just wastes who only know how to charge without brains.

"Snipers and convoys team up to occupy the high ground."

The soldiers who quickly formed a team began to climb along the strange rocks, and Yan Zhuang looked at the innermost commanding height, and immediately whispered: "Let the tank zombies in the A3 area throw tentacle zombies to intercept them." ”

The tank zombie who was waiting quietly received the order, regardless of his posture, grabbed the tentacle zombie that was spread on the ground like an octopus at his feet, and threw it away.

For a moment, the sky was like a "flower" blooming one by one, and the "flower" was rapidly rotating in the air, and the tentacles twitched and waved through the air, controlling their own landing point.

Still floating in the air, these tentacle monsters couldn't wait to spew down with streams of foul-smelling slime.

This mucus is slightly corrosive, but more often than not, it still acts as a lubricating agent.

The tentacle zombies that landed on the ground were like swimming in water on the slime laid out in advance, slippery enough that the soldiers guarding the snipers could not catch them.

Occasionally, the knife slashes up, and the slime belt slips, leaving at most a tentacle that is constantly struggling.

The most irritating thing for snipers is that snipers who have climbed to the commanding heights have difficulty even maintaining a good balance and stability, and it is foreseeable that once the gun is fired, the recoil can directly "slide" them out of the sniper point, and if they are not careful, they will have to fall.

And the snipers who haven't had time to climb into position are even more struggling, because they find that trying to climb up now seems to have become a task that cannot be completed in the short term.

The commander of the dead house was dumbfounded, this kind of tentacle zombie, he was completely used to make up the numbers, because there was no lethality at all.

But now, relying on these zombies who only know how to spit slime and escape, they have directly forced back the best snipers in the military department......

Yan Zhuang looked at it with a wicked smile, to change it to the past, the military could still take out the moisture-proof mat for anti-skid treatment, but now that the materials have been destroyed, what should they do?

The answer given by the commander-in-chief is very simple.

"I remember that this slime is very good fuel, set fire, burn!"

The flames were stirring, and the disgruntled soldiers who were in the slime pit were eager to burn down the entire mess of rocks!

Yan Zhuang raised his eyebrows and ordered: "Go, dismantle a few tents and distribute them to the tank zombies." ”

"If they light the fire, then let's be wronged and fan the wind." (To be continued.) )