Chapter Seventy-Two: One Blow
"I don't want another one."
Bai Yi looked at the remaining 39 men, said expressionlessly with his hands behind his back.
"Xiao Yi, you ...... The anger is heavy. Receiving Bai Yi's gesture, the half-corpse man spoke: "Many of them are facing zombies for the first time, and there will always be people who are afraid. ”
"I'm sorry, I just hate cowardly people. Brother Ling, we don't need to bring a bunch of garbage. Bai Yi apologized.
After he killed someone, he had already reflected that he was carried away by anger, and if he continued, it would be easy for people to see who was the boss, so he would be wrong and sing a black face.
"Everyone needs to take their time, just like you, when you were stuck in the house by three zombies, didn't you also think about suicide?" Lin Ling showed a completely different tolerance from before, "But now, you can easily kill five zombies single-handedly. There is a process in between. ”
Lin Ling's words soothed the emotions of the remaining 39 men, and the words also revealed all the time that the fierce Bai Yi also came from them, and they could also become as relaxed as Bai Yi.
Lin Ling spoke again, "We are experimenting once, fighting zombies, the most important thing is to be calm." As long as you kill the first zombie, you will be able to calmly face the second, third, and more zombies, which will also allow you to survive in this apocalypse, or even live better than before. ”
The 39 people were stunned, and then nodded quickly, and a small episode seemed to make them recognize Lin Ling a little.
When the fourth wave of zombies was led out of the village by the little milk dog, Lin Ling stepped forward to disperse more than a dozen zombies, and Bai Yi picked people out of the crowd to fight.
"Learn to use the terrain, learn to use the zombie inertia."
Bai Yi walked to a barricade and explained, and a man who took the lead in the battle nodded to Bai Yi and met the zombies that pounced.
The short spear more than a meter long was mounted on the shield, the tail of the spear was on his chest, the man posed, and the zombie had already pounced in front of him.
There was no big mistake, and the zombie met the short spear when it pounced, although it did not pierce accurately from the eye socket, but under inertia, the short spear on the man's chest pierced directly through the zombie's face and smashed the brain.
The man holding his chest was a little incredulous, and the half-corpse man spoke at this time, "It's that simple. ”
With the right weapon, the right method, as long as you maintain a certain amount of calm, you can easily kill ordinary zombies.
Of course, encountering progressive zombies S type D is by no means a simple kill, but Bai Yi also considered that the evolved zombies were likely to hit the morale of these newcomers, and instructed the little milk dog to kill the evolved zombies chasing after him before leaving the village.
With the first person to test the water, the second person quickly brought the contradiction to the field, although there were some small accidents on the way, but fortunately, the position of the second person standing was the stone curb on the side of the road, a blow missed, the man retreated in panic, the zombie chased and tripped over the curb, and the man took a short spear to stab the zombie to smithereens.
"Alright, calm down."
The half-corpse man held the short spear that the man threw at him and comforted, "The zombie is dead, you are not injured. ”
"Next, terrain, inertia, posture, skill, or flexibility, any of you can easily kill the zombies in front of you."
Bai Yidian continued to play.
Until noon, the remaining 39 men all killed zombies, although some people did not control their emotions well, and there were repeated mistakes in the face of zombies, but fortunately, the half-corpse man was saved in time and gave another chance.
The Jedi can indeed bring out the potential of people, but the occasional rescue can also make people quickly agree.
Unconsciously, most of the remaining 39 men had forgotten that they were forced to come, and instead had a trace of respect for Lin Ling.
"It's almost afternoon, it's time to get our loot."
Lin Ling stood in front of him, his eyes looking at the village.
After more than a dozen temptations, there are only two hundred zombies in the village, which is already very easy for them.
"After clearing the zombies in the village, we can get food, a lot of food."
The simple and straightforward encouragement made the 39 people excited, some of them had already talked about the number of people in the village, and if they continued according to their current method, they would soon be able to kill the zombies in the village and get a lot of food.
They never thought they would have such easy access to food.
It's just that the 39 people quickly discovered that Lin Ling didn't seem to plan to lure and kill zombies slowly, but strode towards the village.
"Everyone keep up with Brother Ling."
Bai Yi shouted at the 39 people.
Perhaps because of the experience of zombies, most of the people in the crowd had a certain amount of courage, and the guns in the hands of the mobilized soldiers that were originally used to threaten them also gave them a sense of security, and they still took the lead in following Lin Ling when they knew that it would be much more dangerous to enter the village.
Driven by some people, all 39 people finally followed, and no one was left behind.
Bai Yi nodded with satisfaction, he didn't expect to make 39 people have any significant results the first time, after all, almost all the people here are sub-healthy, have no stamina, no training, and stiff movements, it is almost impossible to expect them to show combat effectiveness the first time.
The experience in the morning had already made most people have a certain idea of becoming stronger, and after entering the village, Lin Ling's performance was needed.
The leader is well aware of righteousness, kind-hearted, and powerful, these advantages are enough to make 39 people identify and worship, and the final search of the village to get food can make 39 people ignore the small flaws in Bai Yi's plan.
After all, he is strong, and the leader LinkedIn is strong, all for one goal - to live, only by getting the real materials in his hands is the ultimate meaning.
Bai Yi believes that as long as everything goes well, after going back today, 39 people will have a certain sense of identity, which will make them loyal and let them train with no regrets.
If such a good cycle continues, even if these people can't keep up with the combat effectiveness of the mobilizers, they can at least assist him in managing the survivors who join after assimilation.
The small village in front is independent at the bottom of the mountain, with a total of 200 families, and after being lured by the little milk dog, only about 200 zombies are left.
Entering the village with people in one go, Lin Ling put the arm shield transformed from the bird's beak on both arms, and Bai Yi picked up the Type 03 and fired a few shots.
Gunshots rang out throughout the village, and the remaining zombies in the village poured in from all directions.
"In groups, in groups of six, three people hold shields in the circle, and three people stand in the circle with spears."
Bai Yi divided the men into groups, and six mobilized soldiers stood nearby with guns, "We will shoot to support when the number of zombies exceeds three, and if there are less than three, each group will solve it by itself." ”
"There are no zombies that pounce on this side, so you don't have to worry about it."
As soon as Bai Yi's words fell, Lin Ling's arms slammed, making a sonorous sound, his body accumulated, and he rushed towards the largest group of corpses.
The half-corpse who is about to become a second-level evolutionary is twice as fast as an ordinary person, and its strength is three times that of an ordinary person, and the moment it comes into contact with the corpse, the corpse group is like encountering a storm, the corpse turns over on its back, and black blood splatters.
No zombie could block Lin Ling's shield attack, each zombie was smashed in the head at the moment of contact, and the corpses of more than forty zombies fell to the ground in just a minute, turning into completely dead corpses.
The whole picture was bloody and disgusting, but none of the 39 survivors was sick to their stomachs, but they became more and more excited as Lin Ling rushed towards the second group of corpses.