Li Hao and his comrades-in-arms are just a group of ordinary armed police soldiers, the combat effectiveness of the armed police is between the police and regular soldiers, and the armed police can still be more than enough to deal with some ordinary fights, arrest some ordinary criminals or fight floods or rescue or something, but in the face of zombies, things are not so simple.

What Zhao Qiang and Wei Tao didn't expect was that when they left this camp with their front feet, the zombie army surrounded this place with their back feet, and the battle immediately started when Li Hao and the others were unprepared.

Although they were not prepared, the fighters still had a slight advantage in the home battle. The tall city wall provides excellent cover for the soldiers, and the hundreds of thousands of bullets in the warehouse make the soldiers fearless, and the fear and panic of the first encounter with zombies have gradually subsided.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the last wave of zombie attacks collapsed with the efforts of the soldiers, and the camp at this time was already surrounded by a sea of corpses and blood.

After bursting the head of the last zombie, Li Hao, who insisted on fighting until the last moment, finally fell down like a javelin, and the other soldiers also collapsed to the ground, and soon let out a loud snoring sound, when they opened their eyes, they saw the faces of old tears, and many old people who had survived the catastrophe picked up the steel guns of the soldiers and stood guard for this group of immature soldiers.

As the days passed, the warriors quickly regained their vitality, and like Zhao Qiang and the others, they also discovered a new change in their bodies, a change that transcended their limits. In the days when there were no zombies, they spontaneously increased their training, just to have more hope of life in the future battles.

The hardships of the fighters were painful in the eyes of the old people, and many old people who were not very old were even reluctant to return the guns they had picked up to the soldiers, in their words, to reduce the burden on the soldiers and give full play to their spare heat.

Li Hao didn't take back the guns in the hands of the old people, because he didn't know how long he and his comrades would live, in the battle with the zombies, they could die on the battlefield at any time, and let those old people master some life-saving skills and equipment, maybe they could have more hope, but he didn't agree to let those old people participate in the defense of the camp.

Since that wave of zombie attacks, only a few scattered zombies have occasionally harassed the survivors who have settled here, which has given the survivors more time and experience to build their homes, the walls around the camp have been heightened and reinforced, and the walls damaged during the battle have been repaired, which took the warriors nearly a month to complete.

After settling down, Li Hao also tried to contact the outside world countless times, and the outcome can be imagined, after countless failures, Li Hao had to give up the idea of seeking rescue and threw the radio into the corner. There is another reason for Li Hao to give up the radio, that is, the increasingly tight supply of fuel.

After the zombies took control of the world, almost all human production activities stopped, and there were very few petroleum products that were closely related to modern life, but if you want to find and bring back enough food in the zombie-infested world, it is almost impossible to complete without oil-powered vehicles, and there is almost no difference between going out on foot and committing suicide.

In order to save the limited supply of fuel for the vehicles that went out, people had to restore the traditions of their ancestors, and all of them relied on burning wood and other flammable materials for lighting, heating and cooking, and all the products that used electricity, such as electric lights and radios, were thrown into the garbage heap.

Even with transportation, the action of going out to find food is still very dangerous, and ordinary zombies may not be able to help the survivors sitting in the vehicles, but these vehicles cannot provide the slightest protection for the survivors in the car in front of the smashers. But the food in the camp was limited, in order to survive, Li Hao led the soldiers around to find supplies, and after the shelves of the surrounding small shops were emptied, they had to shift their attention to the large supermarkets in the city.

After countless battles, they finally captured several small medium-sized supermarkets under the siege of zombies, and used this to make the survivors of this camp not have to worry about food for a short time. In the process of searching for food, Li Hao and the others still did not forget their original mission, and occasionally rescued a few lonely survivors.

There is less and less fuel available, the nearby gas station is already empty, and the new changes shown by the zombies have caught Li Hao and the others off guard. There are more and more smashers, long-range attacks have also appeared, and many ordinary zombies have also begun to use some simple weapons, and they can occasionally find some big-headed zombies surrounded by smashers, although they don't know the role of big-headed zombies, but they found that whenever big-headed zombies appear, the battle is always extremely hard, and the zombies' combat effectiveness is by no means a little bit higher.

The good times did not last long, in the period before Zhao Qiang's return, the days in this camp became more and more difficult, Li Hao and his soldiers fell into a deep crisis, after successive combat attrition, Li Hao had to temporarily suspend all outgoing activities.

"Brother Zhao Qiang, I won't tell you, our food is about to bottom out, if the situation continues like this, we will not die in the mouths of zombies, but will starve to death here." As soon as Li Hao raised his head, a large glass of wine flowed down his throat into his stomach, and his face was full of bitterness: "If you come a little later, I'm afraid you will have to collect our corpses." ”

"It's just a few wise men, as long as you destroy them before the battle, you have nothing to worry about." After listening to Li Hao's narration, Zhao Qiang knew that it was not that the soldiers could not defeat the zombies, but that they ignored the most important link in the process of fighting.

"Wise man? What's that? Li Hao snorted with wine, and under the stimulation of alcohol, he was able to forget his current situation a little.

"It's the big-headed zombies you were talking about." Zhao Qiang introduced everything about the wise men in detail, their status and role in the zombies, their habits, and what effects they will have after killing them. In Zhao Qiang's opinion, as long as he can kill the wise man in time, the subsequent battle will be much easier.

After listening to Zhao Qiang's introduction, Li Hao and the soldiers' eyes were a little bright, but then they dimmed again, killing the wise man, it is easy to say, but in practice, the difficulty is no less than facing hundreds of zombies alone, not to mention how to find those big-headed zombies hidden in the shadows, after finding them, the huge number of high-level zombies around them is even more difficult to defeat.

"Talking on paper can't solve the problem, so let's go and meet those big heads together tomorrow morning, how about it?" Zhao Qiang served wine for Li Haoman,

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