monapr1415:45:57bsp; In 2014, half of the defense area was reduced, the militia became abundant, and the few wounded militiamen were all tied up and thrown to the rear for guarding.

More than 400 militiamen who have freed up their hands let the temporary militiamen who have killed them take over the defense area, picked up the muskets that have been prepared for a long time, and all stood on the earthen hill, preparing to implement the second set of tactics ---to intercept the flow of corpses, to put it simply, it is to use long-range suppression firepower to disperse the waves of zombie reinforcements to relieve the pressure on the front-line position. The many stabs have turned these novices into veterans, and they are all handy at killing zombies.

However, as more zombies joined, the number of people in the crowd who were gradually losing their strength due to excitement began to increase slowly, after all, it was still unrealistic to let them go into battle after just eating two full meals, so they could only continue to use the strategy of taking turns to rest, so that the whole team could maintain the frequency of assassinations to deal with the situation.

Before the musket team was ready, another wave of zombies approached, this time the R-type zombies seemed to be ruthless, three thousand ordinary zombies plus nearly a hundred M-type zombies appeared, and Zhang Jiaming told them that when facing the M-shaped zombies, the militia must retreat!

The three company commanders nodded to each other after seeing the situation clearly in the light of the fireworks. The pile of dead zombies has been paved in two positions, countless zombies are still crawling on the pile of corpses, the desire for flesh and blood in their brains overwhelms all the fear and timidity that human beings have, this is the zombies, no thoughts, only for instinct monsters, the existence of the corpse pile greatly delays the route of the zombies, but makes the corpses completely dense!

This is a dangerous signal, the militia training course is only to deal with the scattered formation of zombies, if it is a group or even a wall of zombies, experienced commanders will order to retreat, so that the zombie formation becomes scattered before continuing to meet the enemy!

This is a unique terrain in the south that can be used as a tactic, and it is also very practical! It was the turn of the musket team to exert their might, and after killing dozens of scattered zombies, the zombie group at the front of the second line of defense was temporarily gone, but countless zombie reinforcements were still coming from afar, and there were hundreds of zombies wriggling in the corpse pile in front of them.

"Bayonet, retreat, musketeers! Advance! "In the end, it was a temporary militia, these guys didn't understand the meaning of these orders at all, and after a rush of retreat, the recruits took up their positions behind the veterans and began to take a break, four hundred muskets of different lengths occupied a fifty-meter-wide defensive line, and it was still the same as before, and the three sections took turns to fire, but before that, Niu Keshen, who was proficient in shooting, gave a short-term lecture to the soldiers: "Hit the head!" is the best way to destroy zombies! But how accurate can you hit with this burning stick? After 30 meters, these lead bullets will be flying around and will not hit the target at all, so I ask you to change your original thinking and aim for the zombies below the waist! Break their doglegs! Let them crawl on the ground! At that time, not to mention a big man, even a child can casually play with a zombie! "The change of tactics can not be achieved by just talking about it, but also relying on actual combat to carry out repeated tests, and this time, under the unfavorable situation of the dark night, it can only be tested in advance.

"First row, aim." With the sound of the trigger hammer being pulled apart, the musketeers in the front row raised the heads of their guns, and the muzzles of the black holes pointed at the zombies that had begun to walk in.

"Fire!" The sound of thunder was endless, and the position on the front line was as if an artificial cloud had been generated, which was the effect of earth gunpowder, and the smoke was big!

There was no time to check the results of the shooting, and the musketeers in the back row immediately switched positions with the members of the first row of empty guns, and the third column was also ready to fire,

"Second row! Aim! Put! There was another thunderous sound, and the zombie group appeared in the field of vision this time, and it was fired in a volley of muskets, and the zombie group in the middle paragraph fell down in an instant, and without marveling at the shooting effect this time, the soldiers in the third row had already pulled the bolt hammer.

Three rows of people took turns to shoot, with the help of the delaying effect of the zombie pile, so that countless zombies lost the ability to walk under the gunshot, and could only be reduced to crippled cannon fodder, with unbroken arms continue to crawl forward, and when they climbed to the bottom of the dirt slope, they were greeted by a row of armed bamboo guns straggler array, unceremoniously, countless sharp bayonet guns pierced into the heads and necks of these lucky cannon fodder, completely ending their illusions of flesh and blood!

The zombie corpses of more than 100 meters long formed a natural sluggish line, making countless zombie groups crawl here with great difficulty, until they were terminated by the bayonet gun and the ugly soul in their broken bodies, the M-type zombies were more sluggish than ordinary zombies, almost none of them reached the standard of the second type, and the stiff steps also made them stumble forward in the corpse pile.

When those cannon fodder zombies were almost fired by the muskets, under the light of fireworks, these big men staggered into the defense line,

"Remoters, retreat!" Wei Xiancai smiled slightly, took the torches handed by his subordinates, and large barrels of diesel and gasoline had already been prepared on the soil slope, which were specially instructed by Zhang Jiaming to collect from many scrapped vehicles in the local area, and almost all the vehicles near the temporary wharf were scraped away, and nearly five tons of oil were obtained!

It's enough to deal with this migration, but this time it's to deal with the zombie herd and prepare, waiting for the last few M-shaped zombies to enter the corpse pile, the wolf crowd stood behind the oil, only their huge strength can move these things, the black giant wolf picked up a bucket of 60 pounds of oil drums, and threw it into the corpse pile, the wolf cubs did the same, under the guidance of Zhang Jiaming's mind, they picked up the oil drum one by one, and ran down the corpse pile dexterously, easily avoiding the pursuit and bite of those M-shaped zombies, for them, Bullying these big guys is a simple game, teasing these guys, gradually guiding them to a pile, and then, the oil barrels are thrown on their heads in a concentrated one-time manner, and at this point, the werewolves who have completed their strategic intentions have jumped away from the zombie pile and returned to the top of the slope.

Looking at Wei Xiancai and the three of them, the orc nodded, and a few torches cut a bright arc in the night sky, and with a bang, the entire corpse pile began to burn violently!

The flames that soared into the sky were like the demons of hell, entangled with a large pile of zombies that were still crawling, turning them into a human-shaped torch, and the vitality of the zombies was also reflected at this moment, and the M-shaped zombies with fire on their bodies began to wander aimlessly, they were not afraid of death, because they were originally dead, but out of some strange instincts, let them understand that these hot things would destroy their lives!

It seems that under the command of the R-shaped zombie, countless zombie groups erupted into the final madness, and the zombies who were close to each other began to bite each other, this strange cannibalism made the originally proud crowd on the slope also become dumbfounded, could it be that the leader of the zombies went crazy?

This outlandish tactic is almost unheard of!

"Big leader, the zombies are crazy, this fire is estimated to burn until dawn, I think, leave a small number of soldiers to continue to guard, just let the other brothers eat something and rest first, right?" Fred looked at the tired soldiers, and said a very timely word, after getting the nod of the werewolf, half of the soldiers began to unload their weapons and go to the back to eat and drink, and the other half had to continue to stay where they were, guarding their comrades for at least two hours.

The latest and fastest update The fire is getting bigger and bigger, Rao is your tough M-type zombie can not survive long in this kind of fire that burns everything between heaven and earth, Zhang Jiaming asked the werewolf to continue to monitor the fire with the hounds, and he took Wei Xiancai and Xie Hui to the rear.

There are not many members of the team who were bitten and scratched, there are nearly more than 100 people, a moment ago, these people are all soldiers under Zhang Jiaming, with the spirit of not admitting defeat and respect for the big leader, these followers fought bravely to kill the enemy, they deserve the name of warriors, but, now

"They" are only the shells that were originally in the world! The dead militiamen, who had begun to corpse, struggled, trying to break free from their shackles so that they could bite their former comrades, looking at their distorted faces, the soldiers with spears in their hearts were probably very uncomfortable.

No one dared to do it right away, although the big leader was by his side, and before the order was given, all the new and old soldiers who had retreated were watching these corpsed soldiers!

"You have all seen it, they were originally my Zhang Jiaming's warriors! However, when they are injured, they become the same man-eating monsters as they were over there! It's not that they weren't heroic enough, on the contrary, they walked the bravest and most determined fighters of my Zhang! To these warriors! Salute! At the sound of an order, the spear still stained with the black blood of the zombie quickly stabbed out, there was the first, there was the second, and soon, the remains of more than a hundred warriors lay quietly at the feet of the crowd.

"Time is running out, we still have to rest, pile up the brothers who died in the war, cremate them all, collect the ashes, and bring them back to Bamboo Village for burial!" There is not much time to mourn for the deceased, and the living have to hurry up to fight for more chances of survival, and the crowd who know the key to the problem has begun to act and prepare for the arrival of the last few ships!

Drum news, drum news again! A sweaty militiaman separated the crowd, ran to Zhang Jiaming and knelt down and shouted: "Battalion commander Qin Gengsheng sent a drum message: The third company has retreated to the last line of defense in the dock area, and more than half of the personnel have been lost, but they are still holding on!" Although the strategy of fire attack worked, it was still necessary to ask the big boss to send reinforcements quickly! Zhang Jiaming looked at the raging fire behind him, his eyes were full of helplessness, most of his forces had been contained here, the slow shipping dragged down the timing of his retreat, looking into the distance, the zombie group was still gathering outside the fire, the number became even larger than the previous one, it is estimated that as long as the fire slows down and the zombies themselves run out of corpse oil, these undead will swarm up and completely submerge their side.

Before the flames receded and the crisis was not imminent, Zhang Jiaming had to make a decision! Controlling his anger, Zhang Jiaming changed back into human form,

"Are you afraid of death, brothers?" Smiling, Zhang Jiaming looked at more than a dozen militiamen standing beside him, as well as three company captains,

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, my Wei Xiancai's life has long been yours! I'll hit whoever you tell me to hit! You let the big guy follow you and fight hard! Let's do it together! Kill all these zombies! With a shout, the crowd next to the river bank responded loudly, and when the fanatical roar of the crowd stopped, Zhang Jiaming began to look around at the crowd, looking at these tired but come together because of their trust in themselves.

"You are all good, but I want you to remember that you are not fighting for the ambition of my Zhang alone, but for your own friends, for your wives and children, and for everyone you love!" Hearing the meaning of Zhang Jiaming's words, Wei Xiancai and a group of people all knelt down in unison, and made a five-body bow in the direction of Zhang Jiaming, which was everyone's heart.

Originally, many newly saved people were very disgusted and even disgusted by the arbitrariness and ruthlessness of this great leader, but after experiencing so many things, they gradually realized how much this great leader was concerned about preserving the remnants of the fire of mankind, and even disregarded the infamy of the previous world!

Dozens of shallow eyes were no longer crying, and the small number of women and medical staff began to sobbed in low voices, they all understood that in today's battle, in order to cover the evacuation of all compatriots, the big leader would sacrifice himself and all the guards in exchange for the safety of others!

A sense of sorrow began to spread through the crowd, and even the wailing and whining of the nearby zombies could not arouse the attention of the crowd.

"Great Chief! Man cannot live without a head! You're going to die here alone? Are you going to abandon the guys? When Wei Xiancai, a stout short man, raised his head, his face was already full of tears, and the militiamen who had followed Zhang Jiaming first in the past were also crying bitterly.

"Great Chief, do you dislike us as a drag? If you can afford us, let us die with you! Even if we descend from the Eighteen Yama Palace, we will follow in your footsteps! Great Chief, let us follow you! Zhang Jiaming's heart was moved, since he led the troops to save the people, he has always relied on an iron fist to rule his subordinates, and he never thought that these iron-clad men are so reasonable and righteous!

"Brothers, I, Zhang, am ashamed of my trust in everyone, today, I have brought everyone to such a situation, and the only way to apologize for the crime is to die!"

"No, Grand Chief!"

"Let's fight to the death with you! Big Boss! ”

"Big Boss, Big Boss!!" The crowd shouted excitedly, even the new crowd was excited, countless people wanted to get closer, close to this powerful leader who was willing to sacrifice everything for everyone to make them fall in love, conquering people's hearts can be by violence, or by talented speeches, but Zhang Jiaming unknowingly, pulled up a group of die-hard elements for himself.

"I'm not dead yet! What to cry about! Wei Xiancai, are you still a gentleman! Zhang Jiaming went up and helped the man up, looked at his eyes, Zhang Jiaming said word by word: "Today, those who are here are my Zhang Jiaming's best brothers in life and death!" They are all my closest sisters! But I won't allow you to die before me! I've seen too many of my own family members killed and eaten alive by those zombies! Now, let me be selfish for once, and do something for everyone before I die! ”

"Great Chief!" Wei Xiancai's eyes were already red at this moment, and even his voice became hoarse,

"You look down on me, look down on our brothers! I, Wei Xiancai, will never allow you to take risks alone! He opened Zhang Jiaming's hands violently and turned behind him!

"Wolf word connection! Tell the Great Chief! Who is the most ruthless! ”

"I'm the hardest!" A roar of majestic mountains and rivers broke through the dark night, pierced the clouds, and the aftermath reached Bamboo Village, even Daddy Qin, who was guarding the dock, could hear the meaning!

The old man's hand suddenly trembled, and the bamboo tube also fell, and the old man trembled, and let go of all his strength, and tried to stand up straight, looking at the dark clouds illuminated by the firelight in the sky.

"Ancestors and ancestors bless, bless my grandson Zhang Jiaming to come back safely! Bless my sons and daughters of Great China with victory and return! That feeling of palpitations made Dad reluctant to take even the slightest eye away, Li Juan was also anxious to look at the artificially created midnight fire clouds, many people who escaped from danger were telling Dad and other leaders about the fierceness of the front-line battle, although a small number of drum reports contained the meaning of --- everything went well, but the actual situation, it is estimated that it has been very different,

"Girl! This time, I'm afraid it's going to be broken! The old man watched the clouds gradually dim, estimated the situation in his heart, and said worriedly,

"Dad, didn't you say that Brother Zhang was sent by King Yalu to sweep away the evil demons in the world! There must be a way for him to get back! Comforting her father, she can be regarded as comforting herself, Li Juan didn't say the reason for her worry, she was just scared, afraid that the man who made her miss day and night would fall and wither in a place where she couldn't see it!

That feeling of anxiety is like a poisonous snake, mercilessly strangling itself in the heart full of anticipation.

"King Aru, use your might! Save the innocent people! The old man threw away his crutches and knelt on the ground with great sincerity, and a group of children around him, including Li Juan and other leaders, all knelt on the ground!

In the temporary prayer hall of Bamboo Village, hundreds of candles have already been lit! Father Christopher, who illuminated the entire prayer hall and had a solemn expression, led more than 500 new believers to pray sincerely, and likewise, to pray for the great leader who led the troops outside.

"King David was tending to his flock, and the giant Goliath invaded his land to demand unrighteous wealth! The ancestors of Israel formed an army, King David stepped forward, the shepherds' weapons threw accurately, and the invincible Goliath was killed by the king! No matter how powerful evil is, justice cannot be defeated after all! May our Lord Christ always protect the Great Chief, and be invincible! Amen! "The believers are praying heartily for the power of the gods to bring new fortune to their beloved great leader!

The fire has slowly slowed down, and the clock is pointing to three o'clock in the morning, but the fleet has not seen it for a long time, and the zombie surround has become tighter, according to visual inspection, the zombie herd has reached at least about 20,000 heads!

"Great Chief! There is a case! Check it out! "Appeasing a group of people, Zhang Jiaming is ready to give the final order - that is, let Wei Xiancai lead most of the militia to board a small number of ships, and he will lead a commando team of less than 400 people to carry out a counter-charge, kill the group of zombies, find out the R-type zombies, and kill the leader of the other party in one fell swoop, at the very least, it will leave the zombie group leaderless for a period of time, so as to gain enough time for the troops to move safely, but before the words came out, a new situation came from the few sentinels who were observing above!

By the light of the fire, the crowd saw the situation a hundred meters in front of them, and the two groups of zombies set up a formation, and the front was not aimed at the crowd here, but at their own kind!

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