"Damn, what a fucking evil spirit." Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but curse secretly.

He directly raised his foot and kicked Wang Hongxia, who was still yelling and screaming, to the ground.

At this time, like a gourd rolling on the ground, Wang Hongxia, who fell to the ground, also woke up from her fright and covered her mouth tightly.

He knew that he had caused a big disaster, so he didn't dare to have the slightest complaint or dissatisfaction.

But he still secretly wailed in his heart: This can't be completely blamed on himself, he was already scared to death, who knew that he would accidentally step on a zombie's head, this fright, anyone has to be frightened and exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaoming also knows that now is not the time for accountability, and the most important thing at the moment is to get out of trouble as soon as possible.

However, fortunately, they are not far from the residential building now, as long as they rush over in time, they will be safe.

"Don't shoot, musketeers, you just need to protect the retreat of the city lord, infantry four, you follow me to break the back, the other three infantry brothers will kill a gap in front, and the peasant brothers will use a wooden fence to protect the team from the impact of zombies." Infantry No. 3 quickly made arrangements and went out first.

"Poof! Poof! ”

With a knife in his hand, two zombie heads fell to the ground.

The backhand is another slash,

"Puff puff!"

The cold flashed, black blood splattered, and several heads fell to the ground.

"Kill!"

The other four infantrymen, with a low roar, also took the lead, and slashed out with their swords in order.

"Puff puff!"

The sword slashed, like cutting wheat, and all the zombies that surrounded it were easily cut into two pieces by the waving war knife.

Farmer No. 1 and Farmer No. 2 each dragged a first-class wooden fence, leading the farmers to block the impact of the zombie hordes on both sides that were swarming like a tide.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that a gap had been cleared in front of them, a group of musketeers hurriedly escorted Zhang Xiaoming and them, and rushed towards the residential building quickly.

Whenever a lone zombie approached, the musketeers would pick up the muskets and throw them out like baseball bats, knocking the zombies to the ground.

At this time, the residential building was finally close in front of him, Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but exhale a lot in his heart, and said secretly: It's finally safe.

However, he had just finished sighing, but it was a sudden change.

I saw that the originally flat lawn in front of me suddenly sank into the depths, and the zombies who were about to pounce on them all fell into the deep pit with no bones.

Infantry No. 5, who rushed to the front, hurriedly paused.

As he turned and retreated, he shouted, "Retreat! ”

At this moment, everyone also discovered the strange situation that suddenly appeared in front of them.

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone quickly stepped back.

The three infantrymen who were originally rushing to kill were now the latter.

While they carefully guarded the strange cavern in case the contents of it launched a surprise attack, they fought hard to slash the many zombies that pounced on them.

However, they didn't retreat far away, and the lawn around them and beneath them began to tremble at some strange frequency.

It was clear that something was digging under the lawn, and the lawn was about to fall.

"Run!"

The three broken infantrymen burst out at the same time.

At this moment, they had no time to pay attention to the zombies rushing around them, so they hurriedly leaned over, carried Zhang Xiaoming and the two survivors on their backs respectively, and ran wildly, vowing to rush to the concrete road before the lawn collapsed.

At this time, zombies had begun to fall into the sinking pits, and a group of soldiers and farmers hurriedly dodged desperately to avoid the craters that appeared one after another as much as possible.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that a farmer was about to fall into a deep pit that suddenly appeared, Farmer No. 1, who rushed to the side, hurriedly put the first-class wooden fence in his hand horizontally, and blocked the pit dangerously.

The fallen peasant got up from the first-class wooden fence and continued to run wildly in order to escape.

In this tense and exciting battle to seize the road, Zhang Xiaoming can be said to be in a state of flux, which is not much more than riding a roller coaster.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there were no dangers along the way, and the three of them finally escaped under the back of the infantry.

However, before the people who escaped could take a breath, a large number of zombies gathered and pounced on them.

At the same time, in the lawn cave, there began to be a steady stream of mutant mice comparable to fat cats, gushing out endlessly.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Mom, I don't want to die yet, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet." Wang Hongxia, who was already frightened, began to cry.

Zhang Duoduo next to her also sobbed in a low voice, obviously, she was also scared.

Zhang Xiaoming, who was already ugly, was upset by Wang Hongxia's voice.

He turned his head, looked at Wang Hongxia coldly, and roared in a deep voice: "Plug his stinky mouth." ”

"Yes!" The sixth infantryman, who was standing next to Wang Hongxia, received the order and covered his mouth fiercely.

"Woo, huh...... Hmmmm......mm

However, with his small size, how could he break free from the clutches of Infantry Six.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoming's cold words without the slightest emotion came again: "If he makes any more moths, throw him directly into the zombie pile and let him fend for himself." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Hongxia was instantly petrified on the spot, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"Is there any way to rush out?" Zhang Xiaoming, who had a gloomy face, asked in a low voice to the infantry No. 3 who had just come to him.

Infantry No. 3 said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, the situation is very critical, and your subordinates can only fight to the death, and escort you to forcibly break out." ”

Obviously, things have reached a critical juncture.

"Damn, if you provoke my brother and bombard it directly, it's a big deal that the net is broken, who is afraid of whom?" Zhang Xiaoming was also a little ruthless.

At this time, the walkie-talkie hanging around his neck actually heard the calm voice of Infantry No. 1: "Thorn stab, stab, a team is rushing to support, please hold on for a while, over." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoming only felt a warmth in his heart: "Yes, I still have a large group of soldiers who swear to protect my safety, what are I afraid of?" ”

"Everyone listened to the order, the whole team contracted, and prepared to break through." While speaking, Zhang Xiaoming had already built two stone walls to protect both sides of the crowd.

In this way, the soldiers only had to guard against attacks on both sides of the first-class wooden fence.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaoming built four armor-piercing crossbow towers one after another.

As the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air sounded, rows and rows of zombies and transformed rats were all pierced by the powerful crossbow arrows, and they flew backwards.

With the assistance of the armor-piercing crossbow tower, the pressure on everyone was finally greatly reduced.

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