In the dense forest, there was a roar, as if it was a clarion call for attack, and the zombie army on both sides launched a full-scale offensive. Zhao Qiang quickly instructed: "Go into the forest, fight guerrillas, don't fight hard!" Hunk over to me! ”

After speaking, Zhao Qiang rushed towards the tank-like smasher in front of him like lightning, and while the two zombie armies had not yet converged, when the two smasher converged, plus the unknown number of zombie dogs hidden in the woods, the problem would be tricky.

Rushing out a few steps, seeing that Wang Ergou and Zhang Tieniu had successfully rushed into the woods, and from time to time gunshots came out, Zhao Qiang stood still, aiming at the smasher in front of him was a three-way point shot, regardless of whether he hit or not, turning around and facing the smasher behind him was also concocted in the same way.

Zhao Qiang's action immediately aroused the anger of the smasher, and they burst out with a roar, leaving behind hundreds of zombies behind him, and rushing towards Zhao Qiang in great strides. Zhao Qiang smiled slightly, these smaschers are really not ordinary simple-minded, no matter what, as long as the main force is attracted to his side, Wang Ergou and Zhang Tieniu can be much safer.

There was no time to change his posture, Zhao Qiang shot a point at the smasher who came behind him, and all the bullets shot to the head hit the smasher's hands protecting his head, except for a few blood flowers, there was no effect, but then another point shot, the bullet directly hit the fragile knee of the smasher.

The smasher suddenly lost its center of gravity, and its massive body plowed a bloody trench directly into the ground.

Put away the gun, turn around, Zhao Qiang got into the woods like lightning, the seriously injured smasher was no longer a threat, and when he solved the other one, it was not too late to clean up in turn, the smasher seemed to be slow, in fact, the speed was definitely not less than 60 kilometers per hour, a distance of nearly 100 meters, almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed over, and Zhao Qiang's front foot and back foot drilled into the woods.

The smasher's body was unusually large, and his hands were waved, and the surrounding trees were all vulnerable, and they all turned into flying pieces of wood. Zhao Qiang kept using the dense tree trunk as a cover, fast and slow, constantly changing his body shape, dozens of zombie dogs couldn't help the fat man shuttling through the forest, and many of them hit their heads on the hard tree trunk and cracked.

The smasher is unusually strong, with how Zhao Qiang twists and turns, it always maintains a straight line to smash any object in front of it, worthy of the name of the smasher, although the action is slow, but it is better in a straight line, and the distance from Zhao Qiang is getting closer and closer.

Zhao Qiang tried to turn back several times to deal with the smasher who was in hot pursuit, but he was always ruined by the roaring zombie dogs, and as soon as he stopped, the zombie dogs would pounce on him from all directions, let alone shoot, and there was no chance to turn around, so he could only seize the opportunity and cut the belly of the zombie dog with the dagger in his hand.

There were gunshots in the distance from time to time, listening to the sounds, Zhang and Wang were in good condition, Zhao Qiang was slightly relieved, attracting the main force of zombies to run towards the top of the mountain. In Zhao Qiang's memory, not far ahead is the transmission tower of Changsha TV Station, and a little way later is a certain station of the Air Force, if there is a wise man, it is only possible in one of these two places.

The transmission tower of Changsha TV station has a certain number of years, standing high on the top of Yuelu Mountain, standing on the top of the tower, you can overlook the city, usually no one goes up at all, but now it is different, anyone can go up at will, not to mention those wise men who can control zombies, in such a condescending place, it is most suitable to command the zombies of Manyuelu Mountain.

There is no connection between the wise men, they are all fighting on their own, so the wise man who commanded the zombies who surrounded and suppressed Zhao Qiang and others did not know that this inconspicuous-looking fat man had a lot of black blood of wise men on his hands, and in his heart, any human who dared to appear on its territory was the target of hunting.

The roar that commanded the zombie army to attack just now was sent by the zombie's personal guard troops, this zombie has a lot of high-level zombies under his hands, even the smasher can only be relegated to the second, and the mysterious personal guard unit is the trump card of this wise man, and it will not be easy to attack.

But Zhao Qiang didn't know all this, for a long time, he hadn't seen a new type of zombie at all, thinking that the smasher and the wise man were already the peak of the evolution of zombies. Only by solving the wise man can the offensive of the zombie army be completely resolved, otherwise it is a question of whether it can be returned with the whole body, not to mention the weapons and ammunition in the station.

Although the wise man couldn't see Zhao Qiang, who was still shuttling in the woods, it could feel the signal from the brain of the zombie army, and most of the zombies were approaching him, which showed that the prey was fleeing towards his position, although the zombie army was much thinner than when he first set out, and the more advanced zombie dogs had almost lost it, and only one of the only two smascerers remained, but the wise man was not nervous at all, he had absolute confidence in his own personal guard troops.

On the top of the TV tower, the wise man has already lay back on the meat bed composed of the body of the crusher, and keeps issuing orders to the zombie army, even if he has a huge head, he feels a little tired, and gives the final extermination order to the guards through brain waves, the wise man closes his eyes and enters a state of rest.

Zhao Qiang easily rushed to the edge of the TV tower, and the woods behind him were full of traces of Zhao Qiang's battle, stumps, broken arms, and even the upper body of the powerful smasher became bare, a huge arm had long disappeared without a trace, and at the broken point, blood vessels and rotten flesh kept squirming, desperately trying to recover the arm that was broken by the random gun.

Seeing that the TV tower was close at hand, Zhao Qiang finally found an opportunity, and there was only one hand left, and the smasher couldn't provide enough protection for himself at all, and the 5.8mm bullets flying out of the muzzles of the 3 Type 95 rifles whistled, and drilled into the slightly funny little head of the smasher from the smasher's defensive gap, and the fierce and incomparable smasher didn't snort, and his huge body fell down with a bang, no longer moving.

Zhao Qiang put away his gun, he didn't need firearms to deal with ordinary zombies, ordinary cold weapons were enough, and he was about to enter the courtyard of the TV tower that looked empty, Zhao Qiang's pupils suddenly contracted, after fighting for so long, Zhao Qiang's sense of danger was still quite keen, although he didn't see the threat, he still subconsciously turned to one side.

It was such a side-by-side effort, and a shocking wound suddenly appeared on Zhao Qiang's chest, body armor, multi-functional combat suits and anything had no effect at all, and blood shot out directly from the wound that was more than half a foot long.

Suddenly suffered a heavy blow, Zhao Qiang didn't even see the shadow of the other party, which made Zhao Qiang break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly rolled to the side, dissolving the huge impact, but before he could stop, the sound of breaking the air behind him came again, Zhao Qiang hurriedly rolled a few times in a row, which was able to avoid the successive attacks.

What is it! Zhao Qiang looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find any trace of the enemy at all, if it wasn't for the bloody wound on his chest, Zhao Qiang even thought that everything just now was just his hallucination.

As soon as he stopped, several shocking wounds appeared on Zhao Qiang's body, the skin and flesh were cut by a strong external force, turning outward viciously, and the blood had already dyed the clothes on his body blood-red, but this was the case, the other party still did not give up the attack on him, and the sound of whizzing through the air came to him.