Chapter 237: Zombie Killing Contest

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Pingyang County is the smallest county near Loulan, according to previous records, this county has a population of more than 100,000 people, which is considered a small pocket city.

This time, Fang Hao brought all the two Humvee carts, and he sat in the cars with a few older subordinates, watching those little soldiers march on foot on the ground.

After these little guys awakened, their strength and endurance were good, more than a hundred miles, less than two hundred miles, it was nothing to them, and this was regarded as a training.

In the afternoon of the same day, they rushed to Pingyang County.

When they arrived at the place, Fang Hao asked everyone to eat something and rested for another twenty minutes, and then he gave the order to start fighting.

"Check your guns and ammunition and get ready for battle."

The two squad leaders, Mao Tou and Tang An, put forward operational requirements to their respective squads.

"Just like the usual training, every three or five people in a group, cover each other, and there must be no casualties, but understand?"

"Understood!" The little ones are all scrappy and have particularly loud voices.

"Remember, don't waste bullets, you can only shoot when you get close to the zombies, and try to shoot the zombies' heads!"

"Each group can't break away from the team, and every two groups can't be too far apart, if you find a mutated zombie, don't take the initiative to attack, you must report to me first!"

"If you encounter a dangerous situation, the first thing you have to do is to get closer to me, to Brother Hao......"

Looking at the zombies wandering around the streets and alleys of the county, there are not a few hairy children in this group of hairy children, on the contrary, for this period of time, they have been looking forward to fighting zombies every day and killing them.

After Fang Hao equipped them with rifles a few days ago, they could only practice aiming at the target every day, and rarely really shot, only when assessing their shooting performance, they only fired dozens of shots, they had been looking forward to having the opportunity to fight, this time, they finally got what they wanted.

This time, they were each armed with a rifle and a pistol, and they carried ten magazines, which was enough for them to have a good time.

"A skirmish line, all the way through! Kill them all! ”

More than 100 people lined up in a row, armed with rifles, and slowly advanced towards Pingyang County.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A few zombies walking outside the county were suddenly knocked to the ground by a few bullets.

There are not many zombies on the outskirts of the county, and the gunfire is not too dense.

Since these rifles are all equipped with silencers, the gunfire is not too loud, so only the zombies that are very close will be attracted to them, and the larger groups of zombies that are a little farther away will still be unaware.

At first, Fang Hao didn't participate in the battle, he just followed the team slowly, Zitong and Ye Xiaomin accompanied him.

As they approached the edge of the county, the number of zombies increased, and the dull gunfire intensified, and in front of them, the zombies were knocked to the ground.

"You! Say what about you, don't panic! If you want to aim and shoot, if you can't shoot, wait until you get close before shooting! Mao Tou saw that a young man fired three or four shots in a row, but failed to hit a zombie's head, so he immediately went over to teach.

At such a close distance, there is also a magnifier mounted on the rifle, which is not accurate, it is no longer a problem of marksmanship, psychological factors are the main reason.

After all, they are still a group of half-grown children, and they can only flee for their lives when they see the corpses before, and in the face of so many hideous zombies, some people will definitely feel scared, which will affect the accuracy of shooting.

But warriors are forged from blood and fire, and only after a few battles can they gradually grow up and eventually become iron-blooded warriors.

"Stop!" On a road on the edge of the county seat, Fang Hao suddenly ordered the team to stop.

The team immediately stopped advancing and waited for Fang Hao's follow-up orders.

Fang Hao pulled out a pistol from his waist and shot it at the sky.

"Bang!"

Although the sound of the pistol was not too loud, due to the silence in the county, this sudden gunfire was particularly abrupt and crisp.

The nearby corpses immediately discovered Fang Hao's team and gathered over one after another.

These zombies let out a low roar of "woo" from their mouths, and their arms fluttered wildly, and they panicked when they looked at them.

The two team leaders, Mao Tou and Tang An, saw that a small number of people in the team began to panic, and immediately shouted a few times, shaking the field.

"What are you afraid of! It's just a bunch of ordinary zombies, don't you have a gun in your hand? Are all your guns burning sticks? Shoot me with aim! ”

"Haven't you heard a word? Martial arts are one more shot and knocked down! These zombies are specially found by Brother Hao to be used as targets for you to practice marksmanship, what are you afraid of! ”

"Don't forget, there is still me behind you, Brother Hao, and we are here, can you still be eaten by zombies?"

The soldiers under Tang An's hands were all children between the ages of ten and twelve, and their courage was indeed relatively small, but after hearing Mao Tou and Tang An shouting a few times, they immediately stabilized their positions.

When Fang Hao saw the corpses coming up, he said to Zitong: "You guys protect these children, I'll go in and move my hands and feet." ”

Zitong was a little unhappy: "Brother Hao, don't you take me to play?" I don't want to be a babysitter. ”

Fang Hao said: "Now you are a nanny for them, and we will rely on them to fight the world in the future." ”

Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms, martial arts, and unparalleled bravery, but if he didn't have a single soldier under him, he would still be like a water dog, slaughtered by others.

"Okay, Brother Hao, go ahead, be careful." Zitong can only obey orders.

With a wave of the recurve knife in Fang Hao's hand, he slaughtered into the group of corpses.

The place where he rushed was the flank of the corpses, and it did not affect the shooting of others.

Mao Tou and Tang An soon discovered that what they just said seemed to be a little incorrect.

Fang Hao, who was still behind them just now, had already rushed into the group of corpses at this time.

"You see, how brave and powerful Brother Hao is, he dares to rush into the zombie pile single-handedly, what are you afraid of!" Maotou took the opportunity to cheer up his subordinates again.

"Attention, don't shoot in the direction of Brother Hao, if someone hurts Brother Hao, hum, don't I need to say more, right?"

There is no need to remind Mao Tou, no one dares to shoot Fang Hao, even if they want to shoot Fang Hao, Fang Hao's figure that comes and goes like the wind, they can't aim if they want to, even if they aim it, they may not be able to hit, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if they hit, they may not really be able to hurt Fang Hao.

Seeing Fang Hao rushing into the corpse group, these little soldiers didn't panic, as if they had taken a reassuring pill, and began to focus on the zombies, "bang ......bang bang" gunshots roared, the scene was very intense and spectacular.

"I killed five zombies! My marksmanship is so good! ”

"You're only five? I'm all nine! ”

"I've got eleven!"

Gradually, the battle turned into a race, a zombie killing contest.

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