The situation took a turn for the worse, to everyone's surprise, I thought that the death war was a foregone conclusion, but who would have expected that there would be gangs among these zombies.

The leaders of the two groups of zombies were sitting behind the formation, surrounded by a large number of evolved zombies, but neither side made a move, they were waiting for something.

As the fire was extinguished little by little, the two groups of zombies began to make formal contact, as if they had discussed, from their respective camps, the group of ordinary zombies slowly separated into two columns, and the two R2 zombies each walked to the front of the confrontation with ten Type I zombies.

The words were divided into two ends, and on the top of the dirt slope, the crowd was busy clearing the zombie ashes and adding some new defensive measures.

A few villagers had worked as miners before and knew how to make some soil explosives, and Zhang Jiaming was not polite, so he asked them to collect the little gunpowder left, do their best to meet their requirements for other materials, and began to step up manufacturing.

There are large bamboo forests along the river, and most of the bamboo cut down before has not come in handy, this time, all of them are made into dense thorn pile positions, turning the entire second line into a hedgehog-like highland, but from a distance, a large thorn ball suddenly arches out of the flat ground.

Here, the human race is busy preparing desperately for the gray fate they are about to face, and the high-level communication of the zombies has also come to fruition, without any superfluous greetings, and the two black R2 zombies met for less than 10 minutes, and a short fight began, and the guards on both sides did not intervene, just like the heads-up that was popular among the ancient generals.

The two zombies first slammed into each other, stretched out their sharp claw blades to each other, trying to kill each other, one of the more majestic points had the upper hand at the beginning, the continuous fast attack made the other party almost unable to deal with it, and could only occasionally fight back a few times while retreating, there was enough space between the two zombie groups for the two sides to fight, although the process of fighting was thrilling, the weaker one was not panicked, after a few confrontations, it quickly rushed into its own camp.

The victorious zombie let out a high-pitched roar, as if announcing its victory to the other party! But unfortunately, since they are the undead who are mutated after humans, they will definitely have rudimentary wisdom, and they have perfectly inherited the most despicable kind of human character--- and there is no credibility!

Almost as soon as the weak zombie returned to his subordinates, the zombies on both sides moved!

In the dark night, the originally quiet environment sounded a terrifying whine again, the two sides were not very far apart, driven by the leaders of the two zombies, two black tides collided together in the night, countless claws attacked each other, sharp teeth gnawed at the corrupt bodies of the hostile camp, no pain, no excessive wailing, only silent tearing, a large number of ordinary zombies like wrestlers firmly hugged their opponents, beating is not their means of attacking, only non-stop gnawing is their favorite, they are cannon fodder, there is no extra choice for them to do, in the eyes of high-level zombies, maybe their fate is like this, either gnaw away the opponent, or be eaten by the other party, the worst outcome is just to be trampled under the feet of the warring sides and become part of the corpse pile, and the M-type zombies are the main force of this zombie battle!

Their strong corpses are almost immune to the attacks of all ordinary zombies, and their solid muscles make them fearless to become the backbone of the two legions, wherever they appear, ordinary zombies only suffer from deflatedness, they are more similar to the heavy infantry in the ancient arms, relying on huge strength, just grab the head or other parts of the ordinary zombies and pull and pull, the other party will immediately become a pile of rotten meat, there are nearly two hundred of these zombies on both sides of the fight, in the vast sea of corpses may not be nothing, But their role is very powerful, like a warship in a stormy sea, always able to break through those seemingly endless waves, and completely tear them apart and smash them!

The cunning R2 zombies knew the power of these M-type zombies, and they all gathered these powerful troops together to form a sharp knife-like power, constantly digging out a large number of new sacrificial flesh and blood in the opposing camp.

It's not that in a matter of tens of minutes, the number of zombies dying under the clutches of these powerful classes has reached four figures!

If there were no Type I zombies joining in time, the number would have expanded! These deadly demons in the arrangement of their respective leaders, respectively from the opponent's right and left flank began a hammer offensive, if the center of the M type zombie is the main force of the troops, arranged in a dense array to entangle the other party, then the I type zombie is a scythe, began to harvest attacks on the opponent's flank from two directions at the same time, these agile zombies quickly jumped in the corpse group, using their speed advantage, mercilessly tearing off any part of the body of the hostile camp, Until turning the other person into a corpse in the true sense of the word.

Compared to the M-type, their methods are more professional and effective, and if it weren't for the fact that their bodies are not as strong as the M-type, they will definitely become the trump card in the hands of the R-type zombies.

Half an hour of fighting, more than 20,000 zombies fought each other with all their might for their king, more and more zombies fell, and the front lines on both sides have begun to become thinner, but their numbers are still considerable, the stronger R2 - now temporarily called Daqiang!

Its strength is the same as itself, composed of more than half of the M-type zombies than the other party, there are nearly 270 heads, and the weak R2 --- is called Xiaoqiang for the time being!

It has a little more cannon fodder zombies, and its own M-type zombies are only a little more than 200, and its strength is slightly inferior to that of its opponent, but its Type I zombies are more than twice as many as the opponent!

Realizing that there are many more evolved zombies than the other party, Xiaoqiang changed his tactics, half of the Type I zombies returned to his left flank, and began to strangle with the opponent's Type I zombies, under its careful command, a large number of ordinary zombies began to break away from the frontal battle line, began to turn to the left and right wings, and cooperated with their Type I zombies to jointly strangle the enemy.

Da Qiang, who was unconscious, was still excitedly commanding the M-type zombies in the middle lane, and continued to focus on the opponent who was also an M-type zombie who was resisting head-on, for the first time, without the obstruction of those ordinary zombies who were in the way, the M-type zombies on both sides collided together.

Suddenly, both sides of the battle let out a huge roar, just like the white-faced war drums beating at the same time, and like the dull roar of more than 10,000 cows, the M-type zombies that have evolved to human-like vocal cords are roaring like crazy, twisting each other's arms desperately, tearing each other's muscles, and gnawing each other's equally thick necks.

Hundreds of M-type zombies sacrificed their lives to fight for just one, so that their owners could devour each other!

One level higher on the path of evolution! The militiamen couldn't see this melee, but those terrible hustle and bustle deeply frightened them, from the killing of the zombies by the trap at the beginning, to the confrontation of the array, these militias dealt with a loose group of zombies, where they saw the power of the group of zombies, and the terrifying attack strength was irresistible to the spear array!

Even Zhang Jiaming asked himself that it was impossible for him to face a zombie attack like a flash flood and tsunami at the same time.

In the night, what can be seen occasionally is the shadow of the zombie group writhing together under the light of the ceremonial flowers, the terrible roar of those M-type zombies, the sharp scream of the Type I zombies when they succeed, and even the ordinary zombies are roaring in this battle The desolation is extraordinarily desolate, and the cries of various zombies converge together to form a strange melody, just like the lonely souls and wandering ghosts of the Eighteen Yama Palace, unattended, suddenly escaped from the underworld, gathered here, and held a Yin Wind Singing Conference!

That kind of terrifying tone made the militia and the masses present all tremble, their faces and backs dripping, it was no longer clear whether it was cold sweat or hot sweat, and the faces of countless people became extremely pale, no one had ever seen such a big battle!

"Musketeers, come forward!" Under Wei Xiancai's orders, a large number of musketeers stood in their positions.

The bayonet team also set up their position steadily, their array has been transferred to the bottom of the slope, the position of the musket team is on the high slope behind them, the fifty-meter-wide line, so that the pikemen can line up in a thick five columns, dense spears are released in parallel, and a jungle of stabbing guns will soon shake up at the mouth of the array!

"Great Chief, the average gunner can only fire about ten more shots per person, and the explosives are ready, just waiting for your orders!" Fred took out his allotted pistol, and beckoned his own guard to join the line of musketeers, this Frenchman's face was covered with gunfire dust, and his original golden beard had turned smoky gray, only a mouthful of white teeth could still tell that it was a person, otherwise others would definitely think of him as a large M-shaped zombie.

"Tell them to prepare. How long does it take for the boat to arrive? Zhang Jiaming looked at the drummer next to him,

"Great Chief, it's very dangerous to sail at night! The two captains of Nie Haomin and Zhao Jiali sent a drum message, saying that they would not arrive until 6 o'clock in the morning! The boat can only take 800 people! ”

"Enough! Order, all the militia are ready for a decisive battle, let the cavalry squad all get on their horses, and wait for my orders! "The war of zombies is about to come to an end, the M-type zombies on both sides have been exhausted, the big strong zombie group completely shredded the array in the center of the other party, when the last small strong M-type zombie was divided, surrounded by some ordinary zombies with low combat power, the M-type zombies who completed the central breakthrough shook their bodies, ready to catch this difficult enemy leader, take it as the best sacrifice, and dedicate it to their masters!

After a brutal bloody battle, the number of Daqiang's M-type zombies has been reduced by more than half, and there are less than 120 left, it doesn't matter, they have completed the most critical part of this battle, and now as long as they take down the leader of the other party, they can declare the final victory!

The careful Zhang Jiaming observed that after Da Qiang penetrated the enemy array in front of him, his two wings were completely eaten by Xiao Qiang's Type I zombies almost at the same time!

Even more terrifying is in the back! Although this little strong is weaker than its opponent in terms of strength, it is even more terrifying in terms of intelligence!

It's like the art of war. The slow M-type zombies were attacked by three zombies at the same time after approaching Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang really left a killer feature, a large group of P-type zombies mixed with ordinary zombies poured out of the black curtain, regardless of life and death to withstand the assault of M-type zombies, because of the difference in strength, P-type zombies are all coordinated types of specialized attacks on the legs of M-type zombies, just like the way humans shoot zombies, the other two zombies are the first two wings of the I-type zombie group, they immediately left their ordinary zombies in the same camp after strangling the zombies of Daqiang, Let them continue to attack Daqiang's last guard--- there are pitifully few ordinary zombie groups, if you look at it from a high altitude, it is not difficult to see that Daqiang's last main force, the M-type zombies, has fallen into a huge encirclement!

And these zombies are too far away from their owners to get the most powerful support --- catalyst from R-type zombies!

Xiao Qiang, the leader of this intellectual type began his final attack, a large number of zombies that were catalyzed into I2 suddenly increased their speed, and their stronger bodies actually dared to crash into the M-type zombies viciously, and scuffled with it, because of the surprise attack launched from the side, the I2 type zombies were almost five or six besieging an M-type zombie, and in a few moments, these once invincible big men lay down under the corpse claws like felled stakes.

The overall situation has been decided, Zhang Jiaming and a group of werewolves are in a cold sweat, zombies who know the art of war? pretended to sacrifice his main force, but in fact annihilated the opponent's two wings, and then ambushed the ambush soldiers, met the opponent's remnants on three sides at the same time, and annihilated the opponent in one fell swoop!

Scheming, full of viciousness! This guy must not be allowed to leave here alive! Zhang Jiaming secretly included this cunning R2 zombie in the list of lore.

Da Qiang is worthy of being the king of zombies, although the defeat has been decided, this strengthened zombie did not choose to escape in the face of the I2 type zombies that poured over like a tide, in fact, it has no way to escape, and behind it is the position of human beings!

Roaring loudly and screaming sharply, the R2 zombie forcibly catalyzed itself!

This terrifying ability was naturally seen by Zhang Jiaming, and the cracked skin made this R2 zombie much stronger, but that was not enough, more than 300 I2 zombies pounced mercilessly on this strange powerhouse, all kinds of roars filled the night sky, Da Qiang tore at least three dozen or more I2, and in the end, it still fell, and countless zombies drowned it!

Surrounded by a large number of P-type zombies, Xiaoqiang is proudly ready to take over his loot.

Da Qiang's corpse and the few of his subordinates who have lost control, perhaps, in their eyes, the value of the zombie itself is just a passing moment, and only continuous evolution is the ultimate pursuit.

Unfortunately, in the dark, a black bag fell from a high altitude and fell into the place where Da Qiang fell, the Type I zombies have passed the catalytic time, but they are still very alert to strange things, almost at the same time, they dodged to the side, allowing the smoking object to fall next to Da Qiang's body.

That is, until a bolder Type I zombie came closer, looked down and began to sniff out this strange thing!

That's a bag of earth explosives! Zhang Jiaming's masterpiece! In the shrill screams of zombies, the explosives burst out with their terrifying power, although they are earth explosives, but the flesh and blood cannot compete with them!

This time, after the violent explosion, at least thirty Type I zombies could never get up again, and the remains of the powerful body that was closest to the power of the explosives completely turned into powder that drifted into the sky, and as the smoke of the explosives dissipated, a desolate and unwilling scream sounded!

Xiaoqiang's roar made Zhang Jiaming laugh secretly, making you proud, he didn't let you get close to the corpse, in fact, Zhang Jiaming didn't know what the evolution of zombies needed to catalyze, just habitually, the idea of wanting to destroy the spoils that the other party identified was making trouble, this intentional but unintentional move completely angered Xiaoqiang's classmate who had just won!

As if believing that the human beings not far away were the culprits who had destroyed their good deeds, Xiao Qiang, who had lost his mind, screamed loudly, commanding the remnants of his troops to launch a terrible onslaught!

Countless black shadows scurried and jumped out of the shadows, no matter how fierce and ruthless the muskets in front of them were, stepping on the corpses of countless people of the same kind, launching waves of impact towards the human race!

Their leaders don't seem to care about the preciousness of the evolved zombies, and under the force of cruel thinking, they are only responsible for attacking the human queue.

In the dark night, the vision of human beings is greatly restricted, and the situation of the zombies fighting back after the enragment is terrible, even if the bayonet gun is dense, there are always a few zombies who easily jump into the team, and the screams began to sound frequently, Da Hei and several hunting dogs quickly entered the crowd under Zhang Jiaming's instructions, and began to play the role of filling the gap.

The corpses, the crowd, the dogs, all let out an insignificant roar, countless bayonet guns stabbed, turning one zombie after another into corpse pieces, rushing to the zombies like a crowd to knock down a few unfortunate people, before it succeeded again, Miao knife, bamboo sticks, sharp canines beckoned to it, many people if they overcome fear, will go from one extreme to another, this is the conclusion reached by psychologists, but also in the battle array, many rookie soldiers on the soul of a cleansing!

In Zhang Jiaming's words, it is to turn people into beasts! Kill these zombies, and you will be able to live, otherwise, you will become a food in their mouths!

This simple truth doesn't need to be taught! Almost the beginning of zombie killing, the militia has become fanatical, once there is a vacancy in the external array, someone will immediately be on top, maintain the array, the internal zombies attack, the dog group and a small number of people free their hands, slashing and stabbing guns, a round of onslaught can be solved, don't care that their bodies are stained with the blood of their companions, this militia force has completed its transformation in several cruel human corpse battlefields, and is developing towards an elite army!

No matter how shrewd anyone is, he will make immeasurable mistakes in anger, and Xiaoqiang is angry and sets the stage for his ultimate failure.

It sent almost all of its own guards, and even the ordinary zombie hordes attacked under its command.

Now it is alone, holding the half of Daqiang's skull - this is the only trophy it can find, but at this moment it has no support at all, in the boundless night, a little fluorescent green began to appear, with a mocking expression, the wolf crowd, has completely surrounded it!