Chapter 9: Shin-Fuji's Last Strongman

When the little girl came over with a group of more than 20 people, the sky was gradually darkening, and the black clouds outside the city were crushing the zombies in the city, coupled with the shroud of darkness, people had already experienced a trace of the taste of the last moment.

These twenty people had several women, children and children, but they were still mainly young and strong, and the person who received Chu Heng's shot stepped forward and bowed and said bluntly in Chinese: "We, dare to fight, relatives, protect!" ”

Chu Heng nodded, if these people were Qingyishui's singles, Chu Heng was a little hesitant whether the purpose of these people was to get some benefits and run away.

A dozen is enough for the time being.

"Come in."

As soon as Chu Heng waved his hand, these people entered the small courtyard, and in the small courtyard they listened to the four fierce and domineering Dongfeng warriors, and the black muzzle of the heavy machine gun on the roof of the car was reassuring, and these people were stupid.

"I'm going to go to the front line now to see the battle situation, if you're not afraid of death, get in the car, follow me, I promise that as long as you dare to fight, you won't die, but if you are disobedient on the battlefield, I will kill him with my own hands." After Chu Heng finished speaking, as soon as he used his hand, a solid iron rod in his hand was pulled into noodles and thrown aside, and the group of people stepped forward to pick it up to check the authenticity, and they were all stupid.

"Messenger of the Gods! He is a messenger of the gods! One person exclaimed, and everyone looked at Chu Heng with a look of admiration.

The messenger of the gods is the name of the group of evolutionaries who boast about themselves, Chu Heng accepts it calmly, he wants a cohesive force, and also gathers these so-called people who dare to fight.

"Okay, I'll go on, relatives, food." Since he is here, of course this person will not be hypocritical anymore, he is ready to make a name for himself with Chu Heng, looking at the four cars with heavy machine guns, he can compete with the top level people in this small city.

But he still put forward the conditions, and Chu Heng smiled: "It should be." ”

Chu Yang immediately explained, and when he heard Chu Yang's explanation in Japanese, a group of people got on the bus to find a seat.

There was a pole and a bar, and there were two boxes of heavy machine gun bullets in the back seat, and the gang of people in tatters who were wearing a lot of guns howled for a while, and a few minutes later, a group of people holding the bars all rushed out of the car, and bowed to Chu Heng is knees, and the one who was headed by him knocked blood three times but still didn't care, and continued to knock, muttering something messily in his mouth, he didn't understand.

Chu Yang watched from the sidelines, covering her mouth and smiling, she said: "They say that you are the real messenger of the gods, and you are here to save them, they say, serve you, you can do whatever you say." ”

"Let them get up first, check the equipment, and if they dare to go with me to the zombies, they will go into the house to eat, I, Chu Heng, are not hungry for my soldiers, after eating, let's go to the front line!"

The tattered men were grateful, and when they entered the house, they were stunned, and the large vats of steamed white rice and barrels of beef and potatoes, with the high stacks of bowls and chopsticks next to them, were stunned one by one, and pounced on them like hungry wolves.

Chu Heng looked at it and sighed in his heart, these people are still people who dare to fight, they are all so miserable, no wonder the combat power of these Japanese has fallen to the bottom, these people see the same strength as their own mother, they are not bad, and give them a full meal, although it may not necessarily serve their lives, but it is still no problem to go to the front line with him.

Sure enough, the flavor of the fragrant rice and beef broth made the gang unexpectedly submissive, as if he would never be able to eat it again if he was disobedient at all.

Chu Heng didn't talk nonsense, took these people and Chu Yang, and went out of the inner city directly after eating, and went to the direction of the outer city wall to take a look.

And Licai and An Mu Yangzi followed these families to guard this small hotel, An Mu Yangzi looked at Chu Heng as if he was looking at an omnipotent toy, which made Chu Heng shudder, and Li Cai was more amorous and disgusting.

It's about getting to your own pace.

For the sake of safety, Chu Heng beside her gave her a tight-fitting combat uniform before going out, which could be regarded as ensuring her safety.

The only sister can't have the slightest slip of the beat.

The whole new Fuji has become a mess of porridge, no one cares about the people and cars around them, just holding their own things and running up the mountain, in their opinion, maybe the zombies can't go up the mountain?

And there is no shortage of soldiers with guns in their arms in this group of people running towards the mountains, it seems that some people are soldiers just to eat together, and when they encounter something, they run really fast and look good.

Chu Heng was not stopped at all from leaving the inner city gate, and drove along the small dirt road towards the outer city gate.

Chu Heng looked at the farmland on both sides, yesterday he felt that it was a paradise scene, but today, it seems that there is more desolation in the last days.

This little hope that had just risen was shattered by such ruthlessness.

Coming to the outer city wall, there are torches standing everywhere, and the unfinished city wall is also full of stones, blocking the entrance, and there are people everywhere on the city wall who are nervously on guard, Chu Heng looked at it at a glance and saw that there were only about two thousand people, wearing everything, it seems that this is the last person who dares to fight in this new Fuji.

As long as they are here, they deserve to be called strongmen, and they can still stand strong in front of zombies in the face of repeated defeats, and this courage is enough to prove that they are the real strong among the Japanese.

The strong is not how strong the ** is, but the heart.

As soon as Chu Heng's car approached, on the outer city wall, he saw dense vehicles parked everywhere, and the person in charge of the guard saw four off-road vehicles with heavy machine guns driving over, and their eyes lit up one by one, this is a good thing that can't be better.

Because Chu Heng didn't change the clothes of these dozen people, after they stopped, their appearance and attire immediately betrayed their original identities, tattered and standard thug outfits, those few soldiers in costume had to levy these equipment, Chu Heng's captain, that is, the Japanese who dared to fight back, Yakutsu Ihiko originally pretended to be courageous, and at this time, he was full of food and drink and weapons in hand, so it was a bit of a tiger, go up and say' Baga kicked over the two and stood there proudly, and the people in the two cars who controlled the heavy machine guns were also in the posture of an outlaw, pulling the bolt, and whoever dared to lift the gun would sweep the soles of their feet, anyway, there were ammunition in the car.

This is the courage of wealth!

A few soldiers were stunned on the spot, these people were too violent, and they didn't say hello.

The muffled sound of the heavy machine gun attracted a lot of attention from the city, and a group of people came over with a Zhongsa officer, who was chattering about what was good. Looking at that expression, it should be a crooked statement of adding oil and vinegar.

Chu Heng and Chu Yang also got out of the car, leaning against the car door and watching, Chu Yang said anxiously: "Those people said that we had bad intentions, and even said that we wanted to open the city gate and escape with a good car and a good gun, this is a random hat." ”

A man dressed in a Japanese samurai uniform strode out, said something angrily, and then pulled out a knife, and slashed at Yakujin Ihiko, this kid didn't hide violently, and pulled out the short sword on his waist to meet it, but as soon as this samurai man appeared, Chu Heng felt that uncomfortable aura, this is an evolutionary.

But unexpectedly, Akutsu Ihiko also felt it instantly, and he actually crossed the samurai sideways with the blade, although a deep wound was cut on his arm, but he was saved in time.

This Yakujin has practiced, Chu Heng can see it, but he didn't expect that the realm is so high, and he can see the extraordinaryness of the samurai and dodge in an instant with the body of an ordinary person.

Chu Heng flipped his hand, and a bottle of pale green new human gene liquid appeared in his hand, walked over, completely ignoring these people, and walked in front of Yakujin Ihiko, this man was originally rolling on the ground with some convulsions, but when he saw Chu Heng coming, he gritted his teeth instead, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain of the wound, and he also wanted to make a hard appearance.

It seems that this is a posture that is determined to mess with himself.

Forget it, just take a little brother.

"Drink it, the wound heals, it gets stronger." Chu Heng knew that Yakuzu Ihiko understood some limited Chinese, so he said word by word.

Yakujin didn't say a word, he directly took it with another good hand, drank it, Chu Heng motioned to the two of them to take Yakujin Ihiko to the back to rest for a while, whether it is wound healing or genetic recombination, it will take a while.

"The Shina people?"

Chu Heng originally wanted to get up and talk well, and he could also provide some assistance by watching the battle, but the three Zhongzuo were Chinese that a Chinese person could understand, which directly made Chu Heng angry and good-looking.

O Nima! Don't want to live anymore?

Chu Heng kicked out, the movement was not fast, but that Zhongzuo felt that he couldn't avoid the feeling at all, the samurai anxiously tried to stop on the spot, but it was still a beat slower, Zhongzuo was kicked out with a kick, but the samurai's knife followed, Chu Heng snorted coldly, turned over and punched out, and went to meet the samurai's blade, and the samurai's originally sneering face instantly condensed.

This family heirloom knife was actually smashed by this pair of meat fists!

The fist smashed into the face of the warrior without abating, Chu Heng only felt that the moment he hit again, he was blocked by a chill, but the power did not diminate, and the warrior was sent flying.

"Ice?" Chu Heng looked at the ice crystals on his fist, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's too far away." ”

Of course, what he compares to is Sun Jiaming's ice pervert.

Chu Heng's hostile action immediately caused dozens of guns on the city wall to be pointed at him, and obviously seven or eight uncomfortable breaths rushed towards him in an instant, standing around him.

Chu Heng smiled, he took off the clothes that Chu Yang had just sewn, gave them to Chu Yang, and said, "Let you see how powerful my brother is." ”

He slowly walked to the circle surrounded by the eight evolutionaries, and made the posture of Huang Feihong in the movie, his whole body was surging, and a vigorous qi was directly dispersed with Chu Heng as the center.

"Apologize, or else, kill you all."

Chu Heng said lightly in English.

But the momentum that came at them and made them breathless told these eight evolutionaries that this person didn't seem to be joking!

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(Xuancheng Literature)