Chapter 112: Burning the Infected

"Quack!"

The strange old man saw the leader of the men in black rushing towards him with a roar, snorted coldly, one dodged to avoid the knife of the leader of the man in black, and the other went around the back of the leader of the man in black in a wrong step, stepped forward, twisted his waist, and a half-step fist with a whirring strong wind hammered the waist of the leader of the man in black.

"Poof......

The strange old man's punch was extremely ferocious, and the leader of the man in black sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the spot, and the whole person was shot out like a cannonball, flying for more than ten meters until it smashed the door of the canteen.

"Ahem......"

After a long time, the leader of the men in black struggled to get up from the ground, but he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood before he moved, and finally collapsed on the ground unwillingly.

"Where to go!"

Seeing that the two men in black were about to run, the strange old man roared, and with a kick from his feet, a knife flew out and sank straight into the vest of a man in black, and at the same time, the strange old man flew up and jumped to the top of the head of another man in black like a roc bird.

"Click!"

The strange old man pressed one hand on the top of the man in black's head, and with a slight twist, there was a crisp sound of a snap, and the man in black collapsed on the ground like a rag bag.

"Why, you don't know that the enemy has infiltrated the camp, and you have all been hit?"

The strange old man came to Bu Si and pulled Bu Yu up from the ground, with an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

"Don't mention it, I didn't expect them to be so pervasive."

Silently stood firm, and said na-na.

"Hmph, let's see when you can change it."

The strange old man snorted coldly and teased.

"Old Goldman, how did you find out this is an impostor?"

Silently kicked his clone corpse on the ground, and asked with some curiosity.

"Because he's not as stupid as you."

Hearing the silent words, the old golden head rolled his eyes and said.

"Don't move, let me see what poison you have."

The old golden head saw that Bu Yu and the others had soft hands and soft feet, like a large group of soft-footed shrimp, so he reached out and grabbed Bu Ling's wrist and began to check the pulse.

Seeing the old golden head's actions, he immediately became honest without saying anything, he knew that the old golden head understood Chinese medicine, and he was an old Chinese medicine doctor before the end of the world began.

"Fortunately, it's not a terrible thing, drink more water, and the effect of the medicine will naturally pass in half a day."

The old golden head closed his eyes and checked his pulse for a long time before he spoke.

Hearing the words of the old golden head, everyone present was obviously relieved, after all, it was a matter of life and fortune, and anyone would be nervous.

Let's not mention how to clean up the battlefield on the side of Xingchen Pavilion, and then look at Zoro's side, after the last night attack, the two armies were safe and sound all day the next day, and there was no conflict at all.

"Xinghe, send more sentry posts at night, Long Wu likes night attacks, and the strength of the infected will be added at night."

In the tent of the march, Zorro called Xinghe in and spoke.

"Understood!"

Hearing Zorro's words, Xinghe answered, turned around and walked out of the big tent.

"Uh-uh......"

That night, as Zorro had expected, the groans of the distraught infected were heard again, and the ragged and hobbled infected reappeared outside the camp.

"Let's fight!"

Seeing this, Zoro drew his sword and did not talk nonsense, and took the lead in attacking the infected people who were close to the camp.

This is another offensive and defensive battle with a large number of enemies, but it is also not interesting, the number of infected people is indeed very scary, if there are no cultists and special mutants, there is no need for Zorro and others to take action, just find a team of people and horses can rely on the fortifications to wipe out the infected, the only difference is the speed of time.

The battle continued into the middle of the night, when Zorro slashed the last infected with a knife, and the battle came to an end.

"It's a grievance to fight this battle, and I've been led by the nose by Long Wu's goods, and it's not a way to go on like this."

Sitting on the bloody ground, Zhang Haixin shouted without any image.

Hearing Zhang Haixin's words, although the others didn't say anything, they all showed angry expressions, and it was obvious that Zhang Haixin's words were the voices of most of the people present.

"Rest early, let's attack the city tomorrow!"

Zorro glanced at everyone present, and remembered everyone's expressions in his heart, if he didn't fight happily at this time, it would break the morale of the army.

Hearing Zorro's words, Zhang Haixin got up from the ground with a grunt, and the word excitement was written on his face.

Finally, there is a battle, and there is no need to suffer from this bird's anger.

Early the next morning, the moon led the cooking class to prepare breakfast early, and after Zorro and the soldiers had breakfast, Zorro left the moon and Xinghe to stay in the camp, and he personally led 10,000 elite soldiers to go straight to the immortal city.

"Fuel preparation."

Coming to the outside of the immortal city, looking at the 100,000 infected people who were blocking the city, Zorro's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted.

Hearing Zorro's command, 10,000 elite soldiers picked up clay pots the size of a human head and waited for Zorro's next order.

"Target is in front of you, throw!"

Zorro unsheathed his sword and slashed at the densest concentration of infected people in front of him, giving the order to throw.

"Whoosh ......"

Receiving Zorro's order, the clay pot the size of a human head in the hands of 10,000 warriors was held high above their heads and threw it with all their strength towards the infected not far away.

"Rocket ready!"

"Put!"

Seeing that all the fuel was being poured into the army of the infected, Zorro waved his sword again and gave the order with a loud shout.

"Whoosh ......"

As Zorro shouted the command, another sound of breaking through the air was heard, and feathered arrows burning with raging fire flew out, heading straight for the Infected Legion.

"Boom ......"

"Uh-uh-uh......"

As the rocket landed, the flames on the cluster ignited the fuel scattered everywhere, and the fire spread rapidly after a loud bang, and soon a large sea of fire was lost.

The hideous-looking infected in the sea of fire began to push each other, and more and more infected were consumed by the raging flames, turning into one moving torch after another, continuing to ignite other infected people.

And the movement in the sea of fire here has also alarmed more and more infected people, these infected people who have no intelligence and only act on instinct, like moths fighting fire, enter the sea of fire one by one.

In just a moment, the originally small area of the sea of fire expanded rapidly, tens of thousands of infected people were engulfed by the relentless fire, and many infected people were moving towards the sea of fire.

"How much fuel is left, all of them will be thrown out to Lao Tzu, and today Lao Tzu will come to burn the company camp."

Looking at the infected struggling and wailing in the sea of fire, Zorro secretly sighed in his heart, finally no longer being harassed by these guys with no IQ.

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