Listening to everyone's opinions, Chen Mo shook his head a little helplessly, and then spoke.

"Look at the bullet casings that fell on your ground, the white soldiers are a little better, three or four rounds to solve a zombie, what about you?"

"From now on, how I trained before, I will train you, in this last day if you want to live better than others, you must be ruthless and stronger than others."

Saying this, Chen Mo calmed down for a moment, and then continued to speak.

"Let you hit the head and hit the head, keep your hands steady on the aim, and then shoot, you see, you beat this zombie with thousands of holes like honeycomb coal, and the zombie has just a few holes on the head."

Hearing Chen Mo's somewhat helpless tone, everyone smiled dryly and looked at Chen Mo with some embarrassment.

"You've probably used up 300 rounds of ammunition, and if you look at how many zombies you've killed, it's not even eighty."

Speaking of this, Chen Mo patted his forehead that was a little swollen, and then pointed to the little ammunition left in the box and said helplessly.

"That's all for the rest of the bullets, this is the amount of a day today, aim carefully, hit the head, hit the head! Use the method I handed over to you, shoot alternately, give your companion time to reload..."

Constantly listening to Chen Mo's explanation, everyone seemed to see a different Chen Mo from the usual day while understanding, although this kind of Chen Mo is serious and makes people not smile, but everyone still feels warm in their hearts.

"You'll feel a sore arm in a while, but I'll get through it no matter what method you use."

Speaking of this, Chen Mo casually picked up a brick on the side, and then tore off the clothes of the zombies on the side and tied them to the brick.

"Come, Yu Hu."

"Huh?"

Hearing Chen Mo call himself, Yu Hu was stunned for a moment, then felt empty in his hand, and the next second Yu Hu saw that his pistol had run to Chen Mo's hand.

Looking at Chen Mo three or two times, he hung the brick on the body of Yu Hu's pistol.

"Shoot like this, or I'll feel like you're too relaxed."

Seeing Chen Mo handing over the gun, Yu Hu was happy, rubbed his hands, and then looked at Chen Mo shyly and spoke.

"It's not me who says, it's just tying ten bricks, and there's no pressure on me at all."

"I hope you'll feel that way by noon."

Hearing Yu Hu's voice, Chen Mo silently opened his mouth to respond, and for a while, Chen Mo actually felt that this cheap Yu Hu was still quite likable.

"Next, two people in a group, one person and two only magazines, come back to reload when the bullets run out, the goal is to clean up all the zombies around the broken bridge, when there are no zombies in my field of vision, when can I have lunch, Yu Leopard has my protection here, you can start."

"It's sir!"

As soon as Chen Mo's words fell, Yu Hu, who was a demon again, saluted Chen Mo and said.

"I'll you..."

"Eh, slip away, Yan Hua come with me, Zhuangzi, you and the white soldiers are in a group..."

Looking at Yu Hu with a cheap face, Chen Mo stretched out his leg and kicked Yu Hu's buttocks, and Yu Hu also seemed to be frightened, and shouted at Yan Hua while exaggeratedly opening his legs.

The remaining three people also greeted Chen Mo one after another, and then began to leave the broken bridge and start the second purge operation.

As everyone left, only Chen Mo was left silently looking at the zombies lying on the ground around him.

In a blink of an eye, the time had come to noon, and looking at the few people who were almost soaked in sweat, Chen Mo held his forehead.

"Yes, there are no zombies around."

Looking at Yu Hu and the others, they are already tired and can't straighten their waists, especially Yu Hu, whose whole body exudes a strong smell of sweat.

Immediately afterwards, several people called Yu Leopard back to the camp, and the few people who returned to the camp collapsed on the sofa one by one as if they had been pulled flesh and bones.

As for lunch, everyone also stuffed all kinds of high-calorie food into their mouths, and Chen Mo also cooked instant noodles for everyone very intimately.

Tian Fang, who heard the sound, also walked out of the bedroom, and then ate with everyone, during the meal, Tian Fang said that he also wanted to be with a few people, but was politely rejected by a few people, and then Tian Fang said that he would take care of the cooking in the future.

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and then Zhuangzi also sent Er Zhuang an instant noodle and other food to eat.

A lunch, a few people finished eating in a short time, and then Chen Mo asked everyone's opinions, and several people present wanted to rest for a while.

In this way, the group rested until three o'clock in the afternoon, and then continued to prepare to drive to the broken bridge.

Coming to the broken bridge, Chen Mo looked at the amount of ammunition that was left, and then looked at the surrounding sight that there were no zombies.

"Let's train endurance in the afternoon, come, one brick per person, three bricks for Yu Hu, hang the bricks on the muzzle of the gun, raise the gun for fifteen minutes, it's now 3:20, lift it to 3:35."

As Chen Mo's words fell, several people began to receive Chen Mo's training.

In this way, a group of fifteen minutes, a group of fifteen minutes, and by the time of the third group, everyone was already feeling sore arms.

"Hey, no, arm..."

"If you don't want to get close to zombies, you have to practice marksmanship, and raising a gun is the foundation of the basics..."

Listening to Yu Hu muttering in a low voice, Chen Mo immediately spoke, and then added.

"Tomorrow I will practice the reaction speed, and I will adjust it for you..."

From three o'clock in the afternoon, several people do a group to rest for five minutes, and then the next group, and the afternoon time passes, and several people's arms are numb.

Especially Yu Hu, his originally thief's face was also covered with beads of sweat.

"Alright, the last set is over, you can stop."

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Chen Mo glanced down at the time, and then sat on the wooden box and said to everyone.

But when Chen Mo's words fell, Bai Bing was the only one who trembled and put his arm down, and then sat directly on the ground panting heavily.

Seeing this, Chen Mo also walked closer and handed Bai Bing a bottle of mineral water, and then walked to the side of the others.

"Stiff, stiff, Brother Chen, arm..."

....

The sky was gradually getting dark, and at this moment in the courtyard on the edge of the broken bridge.

"Leopard, bring me two more bottles of mineral water and give me the foam on my head."

After Chen Mo's training, a few people stood in the courtyard bare, not afraid of the cold, and directly took bottles of mineral water to wash their bodies.

Chen Mo was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring blankly at the five pistols on the table under the candlelight.

"I hope the old immortal is still alive."

Chen Mo, who was caught in his memory, muttered in a low voice, and then heard the laughter of several people in the courtyard.

"Brother Chen, why haven't they finished it yet, the meal is already ready."

After a while, Chen Mo had already put the five guns aside, and then he heard Tian Fang, who came out of the kitchen, open his mouth and asked him.