"Ahem,, almost died", the weak voice of the monk came from the driver's seat, at this time the whole car was obliquely inserted in the heaven and earth at an angle of sixty degrees, fortunately the heaven and earth at this time are not too hard, if it hits the hard ground, maybe it will explode directly. "Click, bang!" , The driver's door opened weakly and fell to the ground in an instant, and the monk climbed down from the driver's seat with the whole person, at this time he looked a little hideous, and his smooth head was covered with scars, which were probably punctured by broken windows, but fortunately they were some relatively small wounds. Dry sand splashed over his head from the cracked window, making him a little unkempt.

"Chu Xue, Yun'er, boy, are you all right?" The monk was a little dumbfounded when he saw the off-road vehicle rising into the sky, and he slapped the window behind him and hurriedly shouted, the door was locked from the inside, and he couldn't open it outside. "Click", there was a dull sound in the car, the rear door opened, and three figures in a group rolled down from above, and the monk hurriedly caught it.

"Ahem, I'm fine" The monk put the three of them on the ground, Shen Chuxue waved her hand weakly, and said, "It's just that Yun'er seems to be injured." The monk was shocked and hurriedly looked at Yao Yun'er in her arms, at this time the tulle skirt on her body had been wet with blood, and there was a deep wound under her collarbone, from which bright red blood gushed out. Depend on! The monk looked around, frowned, there was everything in the car, there was no medicine, and now he was in a wasteland where he didn't know where, where to find a first aid kit.

"By the way, what's wrong with Yan Yu?" He looked at Yan Yu who was spread on the ground, a trace of anxiety flashed on his face, he didn't have any wounds on his body, why did he faint on the ground all of a sudden? Didn't you suffer internal injuries?

"He just crashed into the shelf between the front and passenger seats", Shen Chuxue said softly, she saw Yan Yu standing in front of her in order to protect Yao Yun'er, "He should just faint, by the way, what about Brother Shi?" A trace of anxiety appeared on Shen Chuxue's face, and she suddenly asked. yes, what about the boss? Hiss~" The monk was stunned, he reached out and touched his head, but he just touched the wound above, and immediately grinned in pain, "I don't know, there is no one in the car." ”

"Ahem, I'm here", more than 30 meters away from the off-road vehicle, I said weakly, just before I had time to close the window, the whole person was thrown out of the car, if it didn't happen to fall on a relatively soft land, maybe I would have been directly killed, but Rao is so, there is still a sharp pain in my chest, it feels as if a few ribs have been broken, at this time I was lying flat on the ground, my body was sunken into the ground for more than ten centimeters, if you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see me.

"Damn, boss, why did you fly out?" The monk screamed in surprise and hurriedly ran towards me, Shen Chuxue couldn't let go of Yao Yun'er in her arms, and could only express her worry with her eyes. "Boss, are you alright?" The monk pulled me out of the soil and asked. "I'm fine, help me over", I waved my hand, leaned on his body, and said a little weakly: "What's wrong with Yun'er and Yan Yu?" I just heard you yelling there? ”

A trace of worry flashed on the face of the monk who passed away, and as he walked over there, he spoke: "Yan Yu's kid is fine, he just fainted, but I think Yun'er Xiao Nizi may be a little dangerous, her chest was cut by a glass piece of a wound more than ten centimeters long, and now it is still oozing blood." ”

"What?" I exclaimed and urged him, "Quick, help me over." ”

When I came to the three of them, looking at Yao Yun'er, whose clothes had been wet with blood, and Yan Yu, who was unconscious on the ground, a layer of nameless anger floated in my heart, "Grass! I suddenly roared angrily, and punched my hands on the off-road vehicle next to me, and the body of the off-road vehicle was only slightly concave, "How can this be done?" I squatted down suddenly, covered my face with my hands, and my voice was a little choked: "Why is this happening, if it weren't for me, if it wasn't for me throwing that grenade, Yan Yu might not have been unconscious, and Yun'er couldn't have been injured, it's all my fault!" ”

Monk Yuanli stood beside me, his lips moved, he didn't say anything, he raised his right hand and put it on my shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, now is not the time to be held responsible, Yun'er must immediately stop the bleeding and bandage the wound." ”

"Yes, yes", I reacted suddenly, looked up and asked, "Chu Xue, are there any bandages and hemostatic medicine in the car?" I stared at Shen Chuxue, hoping to hear an affirmative answer from her mouth.

Her hands gently stroked Yao Yun'er's long hair to avoid blood, raised her eyelids slightly, her eyes did not look at me, and shook her head lightly. "Bang!" I sat down on the ground as if I had lost my support, a trace of pain flashed in my eyes, in the wilderness, there were no bandages, no hemostats, which meant that Yao Yun'er was likely to bleed to death, and all this was caused by the grenade I tolerate.

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At the survivor base in North City, the house where Fan Lei and the five people were located was full of all kinds of survivors, most of them were about thirty years old, and only a few were above thirty-five years old, but there was no surprise that this group of people were all hungry refugees with yellow faces and thin muscles, but at this time they stood together quietly, waiting for Yang Hua's speech. "Almost, big brother", Yang Soul lay at the door, looked at the empty street, and gestured at Yang Hua.

"Ahem", Yang Hua nodded, signaling Yang Soul to close the door, although most of the people have rested at present, and there are only occasional sparse figures flashing on the street outside, but after all, it is not a matter worth publicizing, if it is discovered, it will be over. "Everyone", Yang Hua turned his head to look at the people who were already waiting here, cleared his throat, and said with a serious face: "Since everyone has come here, I believe that we have a certain amount of trust in what several of us said, then we are comrades-in-arms。。。。。。。。。 ”

"Not necessarily!" Yang Hua was interrupted by a man in the crowd as soon as he was halfway through his words, it was a man of about twenty-five years old, his dirty clothes were clinging to his skinny body, and the skin on his face was sunken downward, Yu Hanyang, a graduate student in the Department of Psychology of Beishi University of Engineering, had a hint of doubt in his tone.

Yang Hua's face did not have the slightest anger that was interrupted, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked upward, he raised his hand and motioned for Yu Hanyang to continue speaking. "I confess, my heart is right

There is indeed a trace of doubt about what you said about General Wu", Yu Hanyang continued to speak expressionlessly, but a trace of wisdom flashed in his eyes from time to time: "But it seems a little inappropriate to want to pull us into your camp just by virtue of this, disobeying the orders of the army and taking the lead in rebellion, this is a big crime!" He raised his head suddenly, his bright eyes met Yang Hua in the air, and he said word by word. His voice was neither loud nor small, and it happened to spread throughout the room, but it barely leaked out. When the other survivors around heard this, they all had some enlightenment, and gathered together in twos and threes to discuss in a whisper.

"That's right, what if we really misunderstand General Wu? Then didn't we waste General Wu's kindness in vain? Lu Yi twisted his head, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and whispered to the man who came with him, "You said that no matter whether General Wu is what they say or not, if we are crowded in a room like this, if we are discovered, is it all the crime of killing our heads?" There was a hint of fear in his tone, "Hey, you speak, Cheng Jie", the boy he called Cheng Jie didn't pay attention to him, although he was thin and his eyes were staring at the automatic rifle on the table, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing this, Lu Yi was a little helpless, this situation was not the first time he had seen it, since the two of them met in the last days, Ren Chengjie often acted like this.

The rest gathered to discuss, and the voices of the crowd converged into a buzz that echoed throughout the room. The corners of Yu Hanyang's mouth rose slightly upward, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. "So what do you want to know? Or rather, you? The smile on Yang Hua's face gradually disappeared, and he returned to that serious expression again, he looked at Yu Hanyang, who was not at all ostentatious in the crowd, and said in a deep voice.

Yu Hanyang shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to look at the survivors crowded around him, and his face was still indifferent: "Although you completely predicted what Wu Jiantao said in his speech, this can't completely convince us, at least, you should also tell us some dry goods." A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and for a while Yang Hua even thought that it was a fox who was talking to him. He was about to speak, a hand held his shoulder from behind, Yang Soul slowly stepped forward and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will tell you something dry." ”

He went straight out of the crowd, split a gap in the crowd, and stood in front of the table, on which was a piece of white paper with some simple lines drawn, Yang Soul glanced at the crowd in a circle, stretched out his finger and pointed on the white paper: "I know that our rhetoric alone will definitely not convince everyone, so I drew a simple diagram of that battle." "What? Diagram? Someone in the crowd let out an exclamation, they only heard the one-to-two battle damage ratio from Wu Jiantao's speech and the mouths of others, but they didn't know how this ratio was made, and when they heard Yang Soul's words, everyone crowded forward, crowding the entire space.

"As we all know, Wu Jiantao's first battle against zombies and even the first battle of Huaxia against zombies achieved a one-to-two battle loss ratio, and killed 10,000 zombies after 5,000 people died, in his opinion, this record is enough for his military career, and even he can directly upgrade to another level with this feat, but you imagine, this is the army, not a remote city without armed forces", Yang Soul looked at the people around him who were basically ten years older than him, He could feel the burning eyes of everyone gathering on him, but he didn't panic at all, he spoke indifferently, and his finger pointed on a thin line on the white paper: "And we, in this place, saw the whole war in its entirety!" ”

Yang Hua understood why the fourth brother didn't let him explain, at that time, during the Battle of the Rifts, Yang Soul watched almost the entire battle completely above the truck, and it can be said that he was more familiar with that battle than everyone present. The whole room was quiet, and everyone held their breath and listened carefully to Yang Soul's explanation. "Before the war began, 10,000 zombies were driven in front of the rift located here", Yang Soul's fingers slid forward, "As for why they didn't spread in the north and south directions, I guess it's because there is no human breath in that direction, or there is no human breath within the range of the zombies' sense of smell." At about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, 10,000 soldiers from Beishi launched an attack on the zombie herd, at first we did not know the composition of these 10,000 people, but it was obvious that the rear of the 10,000-strong army was followed by a tank battalion, and this tank battalion had ample ammunition. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his finger slid forward, pointing to a dot between the two thin lines: "I don't know if the commander of this army is a fool or what, this army of 10,000 people has no tactics and no purpose, and directly rushed into the zombie group, shooting and hand-to-hand combat with the zombies at close range", Yang Soul sneered: "It seems that the army in Beishi is already poor and has no grenades", he ignored everyone's surprised expressions at all, and continued to speak: "And after an hour of war, Beishi's army has died more than four thousand, close to five thousand, and there are countless zombies, the entire battlefield has completely turned into a sea of corpses and blood, basically a one-for-one tactic, if you continue to fight like this, you can naturally completely eliminate the zombies, but this army is also going to be wiped out, and with a one-to-one battle damage ratio, he has become the commander of the light pole, which is not the result that Wu Jiantao wants. ”

"So, at this time, the tank battalion will come in handy", Yang Soul pointed his finger at the end of the white paper, and his tone was cold: "Dozens of tanks with sufficient ammunition crushed over the corpses of humans and zombies lying on the ground, and easily solved the remaining zombies. ”

His gaze was on Yu Hanyang's face, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes. There were sluggish expressions on everyone's faces, they couldn't believe that this was a decision made by a major general in Huaxia, and the whole room fell into an eerie silence.