Chapter Seventy-Five: The Army Breaks Out

"Don't you like any of that?" After putting down Ye Qiang's last knife, Feng Fufu asked curiously. Ye Qiang's expression was too calm, without the slightest joy at all.

"How can I be, I just don't know which one to choose!" Touching the back of his head in embarrassment, Ye Qiang lied. In terms of quality alone, each of these swords in front of him was no worse than the Tang Sword he was holding before, the only problem was that the weight of these weapons was too light!

That's right! It's just "too light". Maybe for a normal person, these things are just right. But for Ye Qiang, whose strength is seven times that of ordinary people, these swords are as light as a small bamboo stick, and they are inevitably awkward to use.

But at this moment, Ye Qiang has no capital to pick and choose. With his current strength, it would be too difficult to find a weapon that could be handy and useful! These swords were more than a fraction of the strength of the weapons he could find.

"If you're undecided, I suggest you use this!" Seeing Ye Qiang's appearance of difficulty in choosing, Feng Fufu took off a black, red and gold long sword from the wall.

"The style of this eight-sided Han sword is a green dragon Han sword, and the handle is made of ebony, and it is wrapped in a rope. The body of the sword is made with a lot of alloys, and it is the strongest and sharpest sword in the store. ”

Taking the sword, Ye Qiang waved it casually. He didn't have too much research on cold weapons, but Ye Qiang had heard of the name of "Tang Sword and Han Sword"!

The "Han Sword" fully inherits the tradition of "straight and upright" of the Chinese sword, which is simple and unpretentious when it is sheathed, and sharp when it is out of the body. The eight-sided Han sword is the most popular type of Han sword, both in appearance and practicality, it is the best choice, and its appearance represents a peak of bronze sword.

The sword in Ye Qiang's hand combines the pinnacle design of the ancient Han Dynasty with modern steelmaking, alloy and other high-tech means. If it were before the end of the world, there would be no one who could not take it at all.

"Then this one!" Ye Qiang, who has a claw mode, is not as enthusiastic about weapons as he used to be, as soon as he is recommended, Ye Qiang should be recommended, his idea is, if you don't take it for nothing, you can take it for nothing, if you don't have too much, you can take it all.

Although he couldn't take it all, Ye Qiang also took a tiger handle machete. This knife was the heaviest in the room, and if it weren't for Feng Fufu's recommendation, he would have chosen this knife.

He found a belt and hung the Han sword around his waist, and carried a large sword in his left hand. Ye Qiang's nonsensical new shape of the saber and crotch sword is so shining! beckoned to Feng Fufu, and the two left the hardware store directly. At the moment of leaving, Ye Qiang also took a fancy to the motorcycle parked next to the store. In line with the sincere attitude of "I am lacking, and here is here", this motorcycle immediately took the surname Ye!

Riding back to the Internet café, Ye Qiang was immediately entangled by Feng Fufu, saying that he had to play two games! For this big-hearted guy, Ye Qiang was really speechless, but for the sake of the other party helping him so much, he still agreed.

It's a pity that in today's world, there are too few people who have the ability and the idea to play games. Until dark, the two only played three games. After entering the night, Ye Qiang immediately turned off the computer, and didn't care about the verbose Feng Fufu, and spit it out to himself.

The night passed in a flash, and when the sky was completely bright, military vehicles and buses set off from the Green Willow Community under the leadership of three forklifts. Since the second White Mist erupted, the threat of zombies has more than doubled. In less than a day, dozens of settlements across the country were dismantled, and a large number of protected survivors were slaughtered.

In response to this situation, high. The layer issued a merge order. Let some small settlements join the stronger survivor base. In response to the call of the superiors, the cadres of the Luliu community ordered to evacuate in stages. But the first attempt made these people suffer a big loss. More than half of the soldiers who broke through were damaged, and only 20% of the survivors survived!

After returning to the resettlement site, the army cadres of the Luliu community immediately contacted the battalion commander of another resettlement site in the city. The two of them decided to gather all the survivors of all two communities into the Green Willow Community and break through in one fell swoop. So there was a scene this morning.

With forklifts and tanks in front of the road, armored vehicles in the rear, and a huge convoy of troops and survivors in the middle, the momentum is not insignificant. But such a big movement is simply ringing the bell for the zombies to start eating. In just ten minutes, the convoy's path was jammed with zombies.

"Last night, I obviously used drones to lure away a large number of zombies, why was it blocked by zombies so quickly!" In a certain tank at the front of the convoy, a big brother with two bars and one star on his shoulder looked at the image from the drone and knocked on the table hard.

In order to ensure the safety of today's operation and reduce the pressure caused by zombies, the soldiers used drones to transport a large amount of audio equipment in the early morning. However, as things stand, their actions have not had the desired effect.

"You say it's useful! Activate the emergency plan B, order three companies of machine guns and one company of tanks to move forward, and hit me hard. Even if you use the cannon fire, you have to kill me a way! Behind the angry battalion commander, an older officer spoke. Like the officer in front of him, this man also has the rank of major. If nothing else, they are the battalion commanders of the two settlements.

"Old Gao, we're still in the city, isn't it ...... to do this?"

"Human life is greater than the sky, these altars and jars in the city can be rebuilt if they are broken, and there is nothing left when people die."

"I don't care about that, I'm talking about the strength of the force! Let's add up to the strength of two battalions, and if we press one-third of the strength at once, what about the safety of the people! The young battalion commander pointed to the screen, "Zombies are coming from all directions, we can't ignore our heads!" ”

"It doesn't matter, the warriors below are not decorations, and the zombies will not be able to rush in for a while. Our mobility is stronger than that of zombies, and as long as the speed increases, these zombies don't pose much of a threat. "The battalion commander surnamed Gao is obviously more experienced than the young battalion commander, and he has more things to consider. But will things really go as smoothly as he thinks?

Just as the two companies stepped forward, the xenomorph zombies in the corpse group also rioted. A few of the more fleshy "trials" rushed up against the rain of bullets, and the smarter ones were lured by the flesh and blood. It's just a beast. The huge palms kept clutching upwards, trying to pull the forklift driver off the car.