"Follow me ......"

No matter what period this sentence is, the non-commissioned officers in China say it the most.

And this sentence has been criticized abroad for nothing.

Because an excellent commander must not only have good psychological quality, but also have the ability to accurately control the battlefield.

Rushing to the front is a completely blind fool's act.

The commander must have the consciousness of the commander and must not rush to the front.

However, the history of Huaxia tells us that "follow me to ......" is always more cohesive and effective than "rush to ...... me".

Therefore, watching the old general holding a long military spur and rushing towards the giant zombie without hesitation, the people around him, whether they were soldiers or survivors, were instantly ignited with blood, and the whole person was boiling.

In an instant, almost more than sixty percent of the people rushed towards the giant zombie with various weapons.

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

Cao Ping felt the blood boiling all over his body, and he couldn't wait to follow.

But reason told him that this was a mortal act, so Cao Ping did not rush over.

However, Cao Ping still shouted to the few soldiers holding the big sniper beside you, "Hit all your bullets on the left elbow of the giant zombie, as long as the zombie's hand is knocked out, our military brothers still have hope of living." ”

Actually, these are completely comforting words. Everyone knows it's impossible. Even if all the bullets hit the elbow, it would only delay the speed at which the zombie could swing its arm.

But as military brothers, these dozen snipers are convinced, or they dare not think badly.

Cao Ping also took out a sniper rifle and aimed at the zombie's head.

But when the scope first aimed at the zombie's head, Cao Ping was surprised to find that the giant zombie's head was long gone.

There was only one large pit of flesh with black blood flowing there. I thought about it and was beaten by the old general a long time ago.

It's totally a giant zombie headless. That is to say, the zombie virus that controls this behemoth is indeed not in the head.

"......"

Cao Ping had no choice but to continue shooting at the giant zombie.

With multiple wounds, the old general and the soldiers can have one more hope of survival.

And through the standard mirror, I saw the old general rushing towards the right leg of the giant zombie in the first place.

Beside the huge zombies, the old general and the others were like a big mouse.

Although it can be seen, it can't be killed because there are too many.

The old general was desperate, rushed directly to the zombie's right leg, took out his military thorn and stabbed it at the giant zombie's thick right leg.

However, the whole body of the giant zombie is composed of countless ordinary half-cut zombies, that is to say, there is a layer of zombies within half a meter.

The arrival of the old general seemed to be like a drop of water splashing on the entire oil pot, and the oil pot was boiling instantly.

It's like a perennially hungry person who sees a freshly cooked fatty meat skewer.

Even the entire giant zombie writhed.

The old general laughed again, and at the same time shouted, "Sons, how about following me to cut off this leg......

"Kill...... Kill ......"

The soldiers rushed at the right leg of the giant zombie like locusts.

Cao Ping saw this scene through the scope and was a little shocked.

It turns out that the soldiers in Huaxia are still so good.

However, a question suddenly sounded, and he turned his face and asked Pang Haoyang: "If you kill an ordinary zombie spliced into a giant zombie, will the blood supply link be broken?" Does it mean that the zombies are also crippled? ”

Pang Haoyang thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Probably not...... I remember the leader said that the ordinary zombies in this kind of experiment actually act as blood vessels to supply the whole body with the zombie virus. Simply killing spliced zombies does not affect the overall circulation of the zombie virus, because the backbone of zombies is still there. ”

Cao Ping turned his mind for a moment and seemed to think of this question as well.

"Kill...... Haha......"

Suddenly, there was another wild laugh from the giant zombie.

Cao Ping raised his sniper rifle in surprise and looked at the old general through the scope.

With just one glance, Cao Ping was shocked to find that the old general actually led the soldiers to cut off the entire right leg of the giant zombie.

Of course, it's not the entire right leg, but from the knee position.

The giant zombie lost its right leg and immediately fell unsteadily.

However, the old general was not spared.

In order to cut off the spliced zombie in the center of his right leg, he had to cut it closely.

This led to him being bitten by zombies.

And more than in one place.

It's not just him, many ordinary soldiers are hand-to-hand combat in order to cut off their legs.

Just when Cao Ping was feeling sorry, the old general did something that shocked Cao Ping again.

I saw him shouting: "All the bitten little cubs, follow Lao Tzu to blow up the left leg of this bastard." ”

As he spoke, he took a grenade from the guard's hand and rushed towards the giant zombie's left leg.

"Crazy...... ......."

Cao Ping couldn't help but scold.

However, instead of deviating the target from the scope, he continued to look.

"Bang ......"

A shocking explosion sounded, and Cao Ping felt his whole heart skip a beat.

This explosion made everyone cry.

The old general used his own flesh and blood to blow up the only left leg of the giant zombie standing.

"Bang ......"

With another sound, Cao Ping saw that the old general's guards were only one step slower than the old general.

The giant zombie's exploded left leg was completely broken under the suicide explosion of the guards.

"Kill ......"

The soldiers who were bitten knew that they would not live long, so they took grenades from their comrades-in-arms and shouted "kill" and rushed to the giant zombies that fell to the ground.

Some pounce on the thighs, others into the stomach.

"Bang ......"

"Boom ......"

After dozens of explosions in a row, a pungent smell of rancidity, blood, and gunpowder filled the area around the giant zombies.

The pungent smell is mixed and makes people smell extremely uncomfortable.

But no one cared, more moistened the eyes.

The Chinese soldiers told with blood and tears that the Chinese soldiers in the era of peace were still enthusiastic and still had their own beliefs.

Cao Ping silently put down the sniper rifle.

However, at this moment.

"Roaring ......"

A zombie roar rang out.

The zombie that was blown up and looked a little out of shape actually stood up tremblingly.

At this time, the giant zombie was more than half shorter.

Both legs are gone.

The head is gone, and the stomach is blown out of a big hole.

Only two arms are still intact.

Looking at the giant zombie that straightened up, Cao Ping suddenly realized that this giant zombie was not a complete zombie, but was made up of countless zombies.

Other words......

"What the ......"

Cao Ping scolded.

Giant zombies will stay alive unless they are beaten to pieces......

Could it be that the old generals all died in vain?

The giant zombies are still alive and crawling quickly towards the crowd of survivors.

And with millions of zombies, the first batch is already close at hand.

It's a game of death.

Cao Ping suddenly thought of the loud roar.

No, this giant zombie's head is long gone, why is it still roaring so loudly?

Could it be some other zombie animal?

Hurriedly raised the sniper rifle and found that other zombie animals had already been hunted and headshot by the military's snipers.

What is that roar?

Cao Ping hurriedly looked at the mangled body of the giant zombie with a sniper rifle.

Looking at the body of the giant zombie, moving one meter and one meter, suddenly, Cao Ping saw that on the chest of the giant zombie, there was a huge smooth head, the head of an elephant or a rhinoceros.

Underneath the skull is a transparent plastic tube four or five meters wide.

And viscous black blood wriggled in the plastic tube, going back and forth in and out of the massive head.