Eighty-two Street Fighting
Han Xing saw that a few people ordered that Liu Trumpet to let go of the girl, and he also wanted to joke about it, and was about to go over to play a round and explain, thinking that Liu Xiao's tendon was wrong, he looked back at this side, and shouted loudly at those few people:
"Get out, get out, get out of here! This place is Brother Xing's territory, don't meddle with it! ”
Liu Xiaohao misunderstood Han Xing, thinking that Han Xing came to support him, so he mustered up the courage to scare away a few people and not embarrass the new boss.
As soon as the words fell, I felt a cold arm, and I was stunned when I watched my broken arm spray blood. The child who was hijacked by the watermelon knife was sprayed with blood all over his face, "Ah! She screamed and ran towards her mother. The strong smell of blood immediately attracted the zombies in the supermarket, the sound of doors and windows cracking kept coming from the street, and zombies kept rushing out of the rooms on the street hundreds of meters long, Zhao Xinghua glanced at Tang Dynasty, this guy was really angry and impulsive. Although Tang Chao was mixed with the underworld in the past, but the traditional underworld in Guangdong Province is very important to morality, Tang Chao's organization began in the Ming and Qing dynasties, its predecessor was a gang against the Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, and this kind of bullying of women and children was the most despised. Of course, there are a lot of things to do as a traitor, sell drugs, organize **, kill people and sell goods, and it is normal for those underworld brothers who really tattoo dragons and tigers to help the old lady cross the road, only those gangsters who do not enter the stream regard bullying and weakness as commonplace, which is why no one flinched in the face of the lickers in the barracks at the beginning, resulting in the death of everyone. They can kill unarmed civilians with a clean face, but they will not hold children hostage and force mothers to die, they are a group of people with multiple standard contradictions.
Han Xing, who rushed over, saw that several people didn't agree with each other and started hurting people, and he hurt people after Liu Xiao finished talking about his name, so he didn't give himself face as a boss. The men brought by Han Xing are all henchmen, and several of them are evolutionaries and enhancers, and they have also killed countless zombies, but this kind of large-scale street fighting with zombies has never been seen before. They are also trapped by zombies in all directions, Han Xing can currently drive three kitchen knives to whirl and fly at the same time, and immediately activate the ability to use the whirling kitchen knife to cut off the heads of approaching zombies when the zombie density is not large, and other subordinates also use various weapons to follow him and break through to the street entrance.
Zhao Xinghua's three people first protected the mother and daughter in the center, and also killed the nearest street, which was the same as the direction chosen by Han Xing, and that direction was the nearest breakthrough. Soon Zhao Xinghua followed the bloody path of Han Xing and the others, and the two groups had no words, nor were they stupid enough to attack each other at this moment. Half of the demonstration, half of the anger than the fight, the efficiency turned out to be high, everyone will do their best skills, and suddenly the streets are full of blood, swords and blood, and corpses everywhere.
This killing actually cleaned up the zombies on half of the street. When a dozen people were killing the fun, they had already killed out of this street. Although there are zombies wandering nearby, but the town is not big after all, just now is the main street, the town's big supermarkets, shops are concentrated there, and it is also the most densely populated place, because of the terrain, other streets are more scattered, and there is no concentrated population here.
Zhao Xinghua looked back at the results of this small meeting, turned his head to Han Xing, who was obviously the leading brother, and asked:
"Do you have the courage to kill again!"
Han Xing also had this kind of pleasant feeling for the first time, and was excited by Zhao Xinghua.
"What don't you dare!"
"Okay, how about we kill it again?" Zhao Xinghua asked his own side this time.
"With this kind of killing, I can kill two more and go back and forth." Tang Chao said that the density of zombies here is not at the same level as that in Suishi. If the zombies on a street are shocked in Suishi, it is easy to gather thousands of people, and it is dense, one after another, although there are thousands of people here, but they are very scattered, far from reaching the scene of surging crowds, it will not be so difficult to kill, there is a time to breathe and adjust, not a layer after layer of slashing.
"I'm fine, even my big meow can run one more lap." Liang Hanba replied. Just now, Liang Hanba also used the slashing method of holding a knife with both hands, and at the same time used brain waves to interfere with the approaching zombies, the black cat was not idle, helping him bite a few zombies, and even pounced on an S-shaped zombie that rushed out of the supermarket to sneak attack, the S-type zombie lost its previous advantage in front of the black cat, and was pounced on by the black cat in the air and bit the spine on the back of the neck with a face.
"Then kill it again, and clean up the zombies for the survivors here, hey, if only Suishi were as easy as that."
"Then kill!"
Zhao Xinghua took the lead with his sword to meet the group of corpses that followed, holding the sword in his right hand and his left hand on his waist, holding his head high, looking ahead, and adjusting the distance between him and the zombies before and after his feet. Every time a knife is stabbed, a zombie falls to the ground, each knife is just the right depth into the eyes of the zombies, without spending any more effort, every knife is as accurate as an instrument, stabbing in and out, stabbing in and out, stabbing in and out, stabbing in and out, the zombies in front of them are like dominoes, falling down one after another, Han Xing and others standing behind really observed Zhao Xinghua's strength, in their opinion, Zhao Xinghua's movements are like the smooth, light and elegant, and graceful swordsmen in the novel. Including Tang Chao, others have not specifically learned the art of swords, and the battle is all based on slashing and killing, and they have a lot of strength to feel that they will not only use nine points, and they don't care about the direction of the knife and slash when they fight, even if they greet them on the neck and head, they often cut off the blade after a battle, or the knife is stuck in the bones of the zombie and breaks.
After Zhao Xinghua knocked down the first batch of zombies that arrived, he stepped back, raised his head and stood tall with his chest up, the saber in his right hand was withdrawn, and he made a sword-holding salute. With his left hand, he grabbed the handle of the knife and twisted it, lengthened the handle of the war knife to the length of the two-handed knife, and shouted again:
"Kill!"
Only then did the others react and join the battle group, Zhao Xinghua did not attack alone this time, but how to make a move, split, slash, intercept, tease, sweep, wipe, stab, for a while, the blood shadows around him were flying, no longer as elegant as just now, and the knife was bloodless.
In the last rush to kill, Zhao Xinghua rushed to the front, and the others followed behind, all observing Zhao Xinghua's every move, imagining that he was dancing the weapon in his hand as chic and free, no matter whether it was chopping or teasing, it could make the zombie in front of him break his neck, so happy.
Zhao Xinghua also groped for the shortcomings of the sword technique in the battle, and fused through the mysteries of the moves he comprehended. In the end, he simply closed his eyes again, let the knife go with his heart, his heart moved at will, and he made moves at will.