"You are abusive! I'm just an otaku, not a terminator! Guo Zijiang lay on the ground weakly, and he couldn't remember how many times he had collapsed on the ground like a pile of dead flesh today.

In order to prevent Guo Zijiang from being lazy, his instructor added a guardian officer to the saber, Comrade Zhang Yongming, who embarked on the same path.

Every morning when he gets up, Guo Zijiang can realize that the strength and perversion of the seemingly weak Zhang Yongming far exceed that of the saber. At the beginning, Guo Zijiang could only barely support about 1 hour of using the ability, in fact, as long as Guo Zijiang had activated the ability at that time, the rest of the things were not under his control.

During this time, Zhang Yongming would tell Guo Zijiang how to accurately control these abilities, and many times, Zhang Yongming would even forcibly interfere with and terminate Guo Zijiang's ability output to make him feel what needs to be done when the ability is turned off, and every subtle reaction of Guo Zijiang will be recorded by Zhang Yongming, including the painful performance when the ability is forcibly terminated.

After finishing the ability training, Zhang Yongming would throw the exhausted Guo Zijiang to the saber, under Zhang Yongming's "torture", Guo Zijiang was already exhausted, if it wasn't for the significant increase in his ability to control the ability, Guo Zijiang even thought that he was just a humanoid guinea pig belonging to Zhang Yongming.

The training of the saber is quite normal, the weight-bearing cross-country 5 kilometers is a warm-up, shooting, fighting, blasting, teamwork are compulsory courses, and at the same time, a variety of equipment disassembly and operation are elective.

Guo Zijiang was first dizzy by Zhang Yongming every day, and then his nose and face were swollen by the saber, and when the training was finished in the evening, Guo Zijiang couldn't wait to lie down on the training ground.

"Why didn't anyone come to my rescue?" Guo Zijiang looked up at the ceiling, "What is that kid surnamed Zhao busy with, if it weren't for him, would I be like this!" ”

Zhao Qiang has a lot to do, the base moving is an unusually huge project, over the past few months, the Tiger team has carried out countless missions, in addition to searching for available supplies, there are also additional tasks such as rescuing trapped scattered survivors, the base has grown from dozens of people at the beginning to nearly a thousand now, largely thanks to Zhao Qiang and his Tiger team.

Convincing these people to move has also become an almost impossible task, people have been rescued from the threat of zombies so easily, and have just calmed down in this relatively safe environment, everything is just beginning, but they are about to embark on an unknown journey.

Although Jianglu Machinery Factory is not far from the base, only about 40 kilometers away, but the road ahead is full of cannibalistic zombies, hideous and terrifying zombies, super fast zombie dogs, huge and terrifying crushers, these monsters have long become the dream demons in people's hearts, and now they have to face them again, and the fear in people's hearts has once again defeated reason.

In order to persuade the people to agree to the relocation, Zhao Qiang had to work from family to family, and while it seems that the prison can provide sufficient security for the time being, it is too small to provide enough land resources for such a large population in the long run.

The best defense is offense. In order to control the number of zombies in the surrounding area every day, the ammunition consumption is very amazing, and the known arsenal nearby has long been swept away by the team, in the case of no new ammunition supply, the team will strictly control the number of shots every time it is on a mission, and the food situation is similar, although there are countless supermarkets in Changsha, but the contents can not support too long.

Organizing thousands of people at a time, the team will inevitably be too long, and there are only so many fighters responsible for the security encirclement work, there will always be a situation that cannot be taken into account, and the transportation capacity is limited, so the base has to give up the initial one-time relocation plan, but choose to complete the relocation work slowly in batches like ants moving.

After most people agreed to move to Jianglu, the relocation went smoothly, after repairing the damaged Type 98 tank and installing a huge shovel in front of its body, the team brought back a lot of diesel fuel from a nearby gas station, and the tank had a very important mission, which was to create a passage between the base and the Jianglu Machinery Factory.

With a weight of 48 tons and a 1,500-horsepower engine, there was nothing on the road to stop the behemoth.

When the big guy drove back and forth between the base and the Jianglu Machinery Factory, the road, which had been congested by countless abandoned vehicles, was restored to a clear flow, at least allowing the convoy of armored buses and Tiger armored vehicles to pass quickly and safely.

"Tiger Group A is calling Tiger Group B, please report your situation! Complete. Zhao Qiang's Tiger followed the back of the entire team, and from time to time kept in close contact with the Tiger at the front of the team through the walkie-talkie. Since the relocation was underway, those pesky zombies only caused a lot of trouble for the team on the first day.

When the transport team forcibly broke through the first round of interception, the overwhelming zombie army seemed to have lost interest in the transport team, and never launched an organized attack again, Zhao Qiang, who found this situation, was very puzzled, zombies are a very persistent monster, they don't need to rest, their physical strength is almost unlimited, for prey, they will always be the most conscientious hunters, they will hold on until the prey becomes a part of them or they die completely.

"This is Tiger Group B, everything is normal."

"Group B, this is the last trip today, work hard, don't let your guard down." Zhao Qiang still didn't want to believe that the zombies would give up their penchant for fresh flesh and blood, and the wise man wandering nearby must be brewing some damn plan.

"Group B understood, done!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge crashing sound came into Zhao Qiang's ears, followed by a series of piercing brakes.

"We've been attacked!" The frightened roar of the driver of the armored bus came from the earphones, Zhao Qiang's heart suddenly sank, the most feared thing finally happened, looking out of the observation window, the armed bus did not seem to be attacked, but the tiger at the front of the team had turned to the side of the road, and the four wheels were turning helplessly.