Ning County, Government Building.

Just this earth-shattering blow made Bao Ping, who did not lose the wind in the battle with the mutant night demon group, disappear in place. This made Zhang Zhao and the others hiding in the building also stunned.

It didn't take long for the roar of the machines to become apparent, and at one end of the street, a black convoy slowly appeared. In the front were eight or nine Japanese-made off-road vehicles, and the huge models were very domineering, directly crushing the moth-like zombies. In the middle of the two trains of off-road vehicles, a steel beast is as steady as Mount Tai, and its momentum is the highest.

The explosion just now was caused by this domestically produced LD11A tank, and a single shell almost overturned half of the street. As the tank approached, you could feel the special sound caused by the crushing of the tracks even in the building, as if a killing aura was invisibly enveloped in it. To all the survivors of the entire Ning County, the zombies announced their presence.

This shelling blasted Bao Ping and Shi Ma away on the spot, and the mutant night demon also seemed to feel the danger aura, and there were a few outcropping cubs, and they quickly retracted after probing their heads.

The mutant night demon leader didn't have that much fear of this steel beast, perhaps because there had never been such an enemy in Ning County. He stood on the edge of the roof and roared wildly at the convoy, as if to warn the enemy that this territory was mine.

The turret moved slowly, and he was answered by a fierce cannonball, which directly lifted off a third of the roof, and the mutant night demon leader and seven or eight of his men were blown away.

"I rub, tank...... They actually have tanks...... "Look at the appearance of this convoy, it does not look like an army, it can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, domineering off-road vehicles, vans, buses, all kinds of sedans and sports cars, the only feature is that the body of each car is graffiti with bells and whistles, and the front of the car is a black painted bird pattern.

As a former crow legion, Xiao K's face changed as early as the first time, and at this time, he saw the tank firing a shot at the building, and the convoy slowly stopped, and he was even more anxious to pull a few people around the car, and hurriedly said: "The crow leader has come to Ning County in person, let's run away." ”

Long before arriving in Xiangcheng, there was a head-on conflict with the Crow Legion, which can be described as an enemy, divided into red. The reason why Guo Rong and Zhang Zhao are red may be more because the other party has the invincible land god of war, and it is too late to find out, and it is too late to think about why in just a few months, the crow army has become a powerful organization with big killing weapons from a savage-like team, and a few people don't care how many zombies there are in the corridor, they open the door and fight outside.

Death in the hands of zombies, at worst it is to become a walking corpse, or be eaten by a group of corpses, if it falls into the hands of the Raven Army, judging from the hatred between the two parties, it will probably be worse than death.

There was at least a team of five or six hundred people outside, and judging from the incessant gunfire like firecrackers, these guys resisted the attacks of zombies and mutant night demons without considering the consumption of ammunition at all. This shows that they are now in a state of full ammunition, at least a few hundred guns are there.

Knowing that the situation was critical, several people did not dare to use the guns in their hands when they fled for their lives, and they all relied on cold weapons to face the oncoming zombies. Fortunately, almost all of the corpses in the building went to the elevator shaft to attack the mutant Daredevil cubs before, and they didn't encounter many along the way. When they went down to the first floor, they didn't dare to go out through the main entrance, because it was very likely that the people of the Raven Legion had already gotten out of the car and were ready to clean up the area, and if they met in person, unless they fought hard, they would have to be captured.

There is a passage on the first floor leading to the inner courtyard, and then the corridor of the inner courtyard can go around to an exit at the back, and they dare not linger for a while along the way.

The small bus they were taking was left at the door of the hotel across the street on the right side of the government building, and when Bao Ping led the corpses to attack, they were already overwhelmed by the corpses, and they didn't pay attention to it after that. At this time, the street was where the army of the Raven Legion was, and it would be an act of death to try to go back to the car.

More zombies wandered towards the street in front of the government building, after all, there were hundreds of people there, and I am afraid that even some mutated zombies hiding in the shadows would take advantage of this time to appear in one fell swoop, and they would be able to have a full meal.

The turret hatch slammed open, and a shirtless, sturdy, bald man stepped in, with a cigar in his mouth, and looked around with a look of contempt for everything. There were thousands of zombies, not to mention the mutated night demons that hovered in the air and landed from time to time attacking the convoy.

But there was no frightened look on the man's face, the corners of his mouth were grinning, the cigarette smoke was running from left to right, and he held the anti-aircraft machine gun to strafe, the machine gun was like a crazy typewriter, at this dawn, the bullets were glowing red, pouring rain on the group of mutated night demons who were flying at low altitude and were about to dive.

Countless barrels of guns stretched out from the vehicle, concentrating fire to attack the mutant night demon, and only then did this attack, the mutant night demon who had suffered heavy losses in the battle with Bao Ping was very few, far away.

If Zhang Zhao hadn't left, he would definitely have been surprised by the change in the crow leader, it seems that his life has been extremely nourishing in the past few months, not only is he full of spirit, but the meat on his body has also grown a lot.

The leader of the crows gripped his cigar and laughed wildly, as if attacking those terrible mutated Daredevils was like hunting birds for fun. The bullets seemed to be endless, hitting batch after batch of zombies surrounding them, and on the roofs of several large cars, some people were holding fire-breathing equipment, burning weeds and igniting piles of zombies.

"Fuck, squirt farther away, do you want to burn yourself!" Zheng Ping, the powerful leader of the Crow Legion, slapped his feet standing on the platform hard.

The other party was in pain, shrunk one foot, and aimed the flamethrower at an obese zombie ten meters away. The flamethrower shot out a flame with a strong smell of fuel, instantly engulfing the zombie for three or four meters around.

Seeing that the fire was more ferocious and the stench and smoke were in the car, Zheng Ping fanned his hand in front of his nose, and the walkie-talkie on his body rang.

"New recruits, get out of the car and fight in close combat, and kill those who don't go on the spot!" A hoarse voice came over the intercom.

A strange smile appeared on Chen Pingping, and many people in the car trembled with fear when they heard this. A young man who had just joined the gang for only a week held his mouth and cried, and when Chen Ping saw it, he slapped his face mercilessly, and the machete in the young man's hand fell to the ground.

He picked up the knife in a panic and looked up at Chen Ping a little helplessly, his eyes full of pleading. But Chen Ping just snorted coldly, and he didn't talk to this young man who dedicated his female companion to himself?? Collect? Embellishment scratch lemon final garden about dry wood north card exchange?

The young man was almost about to collapse, and he had killed two or three zombies with his own hands, but it was all taken advantage of his unpreparedness. And now he has to get down from this reinforced car and fight the corpses head-on, isn't it death.

Seeing this, Chen Ping sneered: "This is the rule of the Crow Legion, disobedience is death, as long as you get out of the car and live, you can really enter the Crow Legion." I don't care if you get out of the car desperately, or pee your pants, even if you have the ability to hide under the car and not die, that counts, now! Get out! ”

Chen Ping's face turned dark, if he couldn't do this thing, he would be the one who suffered. This rule of the Raven Legion was not in place when he joined the group, and as the team grew stronger, the Raven Leader also considered eliminating some useless people. The leader of the crows, who treats human life like grass, although he is eager to increase his power, does not mind using human life as cannon fodder to improve his subordinates.

Seeing that no one was moving, Chen Ping casually picked up a middle-aged man in his fifties beside him, like carrying a sack filled with sand, frowned without frowning, and stabbed him in the stomach.

Without any further words, the young man who was most frightened had red eyes, like a mad wild dog, barked, opened the car door and rushed down.

After the young man got out of the car, he felt a chill in his heart in the face of his ugly ghost-like face, but he was so frightened that his desire to survive suddenly burst out, and he held the knife in both hands and shouted frantically in his mouth, which was a random slash.

The few people who followed him were not so lucky, the zombies near the vehicle were swept down by the guns wave after wave, but many of them immediately filled the empty seats, and two people were pulled to the ground by the zombies, and immediately surrounded five or six to gnaw indiscriminately.

Many of the cars in the convoy had newcomers in them, and there was a brief gap in the side of the car, which was immediately filled in after a few minutes. As time passed, the corpses were finally defeated, and the whole street was full of corpses, with stumps and severed arms waving in the corpses, slowly losing their lives, and I don't know if they were humans or zombies.

The whole street was filled with thick smoke, and the corpses sizzled as they were burned by the fire, and the corpses gradually dispersed as if they could not eat the group and lost interest in attacking.

The leader of the ravens enjoyed the stench, the fire had sent him to hell, and now he had heaven because of the fire. Even the strip of cloth to cover his ugly face has long been discarded by him, because no one dares to despise him now, and no one even dares to look at him directly.

Lan Feng, the second-in-command of the Raven Legion sitting in an off-road vehicle, showed up late, and the war was raging around him, he just frowned. Looking at the young man sitting next to the cart not far away who was almost exhausted, his face was covered with blood, and the machete was still in his trembling hand, he just stared at it for a while. The young man was laughing stupidly, and Lan Feng didn't know what to feel in his heart, but sighed secretly: The Crow Legion has one more murderer since then.

As the second-in-command of the Crow Legion, Lan Feng rarely kills people or zombies with his own hands, and is always accompanied by four strong guards, which is a special honor given by the leader of the Crows. The leader of the crows has always valued this brave and resourceful second master, and if it weren't for him, he might still be doing the business of blocking the road and robbing now.

It's just that this eloquent and strategic second-in-command sometimes makes people disgusted and has more power, how can the crow leader tolerate someone telling him what he can and can't do in his ear all day long? The Raven Legion has been able to develop to the point where it is today, and the second leader has the credit, but the greater credit is that the leader of the crow thinks that he is on himself. Second, the master only seeks development and strategy, but the means to truly manage people still come from the hands of the leader.

What is the way of the world now? Whoever is ruthless enough has the right to speak and decide. The leader of the crows is ruthless enough that his men will fear him and be loyal to him. Even if he is not really loyal, who is not afraid of death and dares to stand up and say a word.

Lan Feng thinks that the crow leader is too high-profile, high-profile to his subordinates, high-profile to the outside world, and even very high-profile to deal with those walking dead. This kind of high-profile, almost perverted, is like a drunkard who is used to being poor and can't afford to drink, and one day suddenly owns a winery, where he can enjoy it to his heart's content, drunk and dreaming of death.

Lan Feng didn't know the fate of the crow leader, but he knew that he needed to accept it when he communicated with that pervert, otherwise he would really anger him, and it was very likely that he would not have a relatively good end.

He stood on the side of the tank, looking up at the unusually smug leader of the ravens.