At seven o'clock in the morning, the training ground was particularly lively. More than 100 members of the UNPROFOR and police teams gathered here. It makes the already small place very crowded.

Su San and Liu Chun spoke on behalf of their respective teams. Finally, Su San once again emphasized the importance of discipline.

And handed over the 92 pistol to Tsuneishi Lei in front of more than 100 people.

This thing doesn't have much effect on zombies, and a 5.8 warhead doesn't necessarily stop the zombies from attacking even if they get a headshot. But for deterring the living, the effect is much more powerful.

There is only one purpose, and that is to kill those who retreat!

There is no forgiveness for those who escape!

Those who deceive the public with fallacies will not be forgiven!

At 7:30, the team set off in a mighty way.

The remaining young and strong laborers of the joint insurance households are divided into two groups, and one wave is responsible for guarding to prevent the old yellow head from stealing chickens and dogs. Another wave is responsible for logistics.

In fact, there are only two things in logistics: food, water, and transporting the wounded.

In a battle of this magnitude, there will definitely be dead people. You don't need to be responsible for being bitten or killed by a zombie, just hack to death. If you are accidentally injured by your own person, you need to be carried back to the infirmary for treatment in time.

Not to mention the police force, even professional combat agencies such as the Joint Protection Force dare not guarantee that they will not accidentally injure their own people. Crossbow arrows don't grow eyes when they shoot out. The red-eyed team doesn't have eyes when they take the axe.

Fear and cowardice can make people lose their cool even more, and there will definitely be people who go berserk. As long as you run wild, you will either feed yourself to the zombies to eat, or cut it down indiscriminately, and it is inevitable to hurt your own people.

The young women were not idle.

Their task is to receive the wounded and do basic wound treatment. Also, there are no classes today, and the children need to be taken care of.

Older men and women go to the central clearing to remove bricks and garbage.

The walls of the joint insurers were made up dry, without the use of any materials. The construction of a granary requires the removal of cement residue from the bricks.

Nearly a million bricks were piled up there, and the whole village had to work together for half a month.

The three stewards remained in the conference room, ready to deal with the unexpected.

Because the maximum call distance of walkie-talkies is only one kilometer. Su San deliberately left a few correspondents along the way. These people climbed the big trees and kept the news to the village.

The village of Liangxia was only three kilometers away, and the large army soon reached the big poplar where supplies were being delivered.

Su San climbed the branch and took out the binoculars to look at Wang Baoshan's house.

The roof was already black, occupying the young men with solemn faces and murderous faces.

Su San took out the mirror and shook it from the opposite side, and then climbed down.

This time, the main direction of attack was behind Wang Baoshan's house and on the first street to the west. They didn't dare to go to Central Street. There are more than 400 zombies there. Once you fight, it's easy to get surrounded.

They can only start from the small streets, hoping that the zombies will adopt the tactics of adding fuel and come over little by little to send them to death.

Chang Shilei and Su Qi ran over panting, and said to Su San:

"Third brother, everything is normal in the cornfield, and no large-scale zombies have been found."

"Big brother, everything is normal on the road, there is no trace of human activity."

After Su San listened, he looked at his watch, and the starting point was fifty-five minutes.

There are five minutes left to blow the trumpet.

"Chang Shilei, your task is the heaviest, don't be soft when you start, it's up to you for the team to maintain the battle formation."

"Understood!"

"Old Seven, remember my words, don't patronize the killing, you are now the acting squad leader, and letting your subordinates survive is what you should do."

"I understand, this time I will definitely not break in and kill."

As planned, UNPROFOR is the main force of the fighting, with the police team responsible for flank security and patrol posts.

Su San looked at Liu Chun and said earnestly:

"Spring, our net worth and life will be entrusted to you."

For the first time, Liu Chun felt a heavy responsibility, patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, although the combat effectiveness of our police is not as good as yours, they are not a bad breed. Rush in and slash with confidence, the flanks are lost, I, Liu Chun, kneel down and kowtow to you, and never break my promise! ”

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On the roof of Wang Baoshan's house, Wang Baoshan and several stewards had grim faces, waiting for the arrival of eight o'clock.

"Xiaoshanzi, this Su San can't rely on it, why is he so good?"

A steward asked worriedly.

"Yes, it's said that we should work together, is this clearly a trap for us?"

The other steward chimed in.

Wang Baoshan is also playing drums in his heart, such a little person is really not enough to see. There are more than 1,200 zombies in the village, and the two families together are only 400 people.

You must know that the combat of cold weapons tests psychological quality and physical strength.

Professional boxers can fight for 12 rounds of three minutes each.

Ordinary people are out of breath after three minutes of fighting, and if they can hold three rounds and nine minutes, they can already be called one against three.

The 300 people in their hands were only replenished for four days, and now they look full of energy and strength. But the foundation is thin, and after cutting for a while, you won't have the strength to cut.

Wang Baoshan knew that this battle was all about ruthlessness, and once he was angry, only death awaited everyone. He can only bite the bullet and cheer everyone up:

"Don't worry, Uncle Five, Su San, they have experienced a hundred battles, one of them is the five of us, I can trust him."

"I hope so."

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At eight o'clock, Su San stood in front of the team and waved his hand:

"UNPROF, charge!"

The 49 members of the team rushed out like a tiger descending the mountain.

The old players rely on the habit of fighting, and the new players rely on a wave of excitement.

"Bunnies, rush!"

Liu Chun was encouraged by the momentum of the joint security team, and excitedly swore words. Sixty-seven old and new policemen flanked them from both wings.

Wang Baoshan saw Su San taking the lead in the charge, and shouted excitedly:

"Brothers, get out of the room, fuck it!"

More than 300 people slipped down the ladder from the rooftops of a dozen houses, and killed them with axes, machetes, crowbars, iron rods, and sickles.

Below the zombie house is. They were one step closer to the zombies.

For a while, the sound of killing shook the sky, and even the zombies who hadn't eaten for two months roared excitedly.

At a distance of 150 meters, the kung fu of speaking is there. At first, Su San could lower the speed of the team so that everyone could save physical strength, but now, with the zombies close in front of him, Su San sped up to meet them.

More than 400 people slashed and slaughtered on the two streets, and the zombies on the two streets were quickly cleaned up.

Because of their lack of combat experience, the death squads in the village of Liangxia were 31 in two minutes.

The two-minute battle left them all out of breath. Those who are in slightly worse constitution are already bent over and can't get up.

The two streets are not long, about 200 meters, and have a total of 13 entrances. According to the plan, they were going to block nine intersections with human walls, and the remaining four entrances were to put zombies inside.

Without waiting for everyone to catch their breath, the steward on the roof shouted:

"The zombies from Central Street are coming!"

When Su San heard this, he immediately asked Liu Chun's flank to make way for him.

In less than thirty seconds, more than seventy living dead with teeth and claws and hateful faces poured into the middle of the street.

"Wang Baoshan, if you can't hold other intersections, everyone is finished!"

Su San took the time to shout to Wang Baoshan, who was dozens of meters away.

"I emphasized to them, if you lose the intersection, throw his whole family out to feed the zombies, and you will definitely defend it!"

After saying a word, Wang Baoshan no longer had time to shout, and the zombie in front of him was so fierce that he couldn't open his mouth.

"Xiao Shanzi is right, Su San's gang is really fucking capable of fighting. More than seventy zombies were cut down in three minutes. I don't have any. ”

"yes, we had thoughts about them at first."

"Fortunately, we agreed to form an alliance, and the fighting power of these people can easily hang us on the beams of the house."

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of the 92 pistol was particularly conspicuous on the street where the murderous sound was screaming.

"I'm grass! They also have guns! ”

"Do you see, they're killing their own people!"

"There is no mercy for those who escape!"

Chang Shilei's eyes were scarlet and he yelled hysterically.

As soon as the newcomer joins the team, he faces a brutal battle, and his heart will inevitably be nervous. When you are nervous, you will have an accident, run away, be cowardly, push your teammates forward, etc., all kinds of problems are common.

Once this momentum emerges, it must be stopped immediately, otherwise the whole team will be in chaos.

The zombies have no brains, and if they want to survive, they rely on maintaining a battle formation, and when the team is messed up, there will be more deaths.

"Run Nima coins,!"

Su San spotted a newcomer and killed him with a single axe.

Five minutes into the war, Chang Shilei alone couldn't stand the newcomers who kept deserting, and Su San could only do it himself. He understands the importance of formation best, killing one to save everyone, and it is clear which is more important at a glance.

Compared with the well-trained joint protection team, the 300 people in the village are too much worse.

Nine doors, three lost in five minutes.

The spring-like zombies rushed forward and rushed in.

They've worked hard, but some things can't be done without hard work. I was hungry for more than a month, and I only ate a full meal for four days. It seems to be full of physical strength, but in fact it is just an empty skin bag, and it will be empty in a few clicks.

Seeing this, Wang Baoshan panted and ran to Su San's side:

"Third brother, we can't stand it, why don't we go to the room and rest for a while before fighting?"

Su San glared at him and said loudly:

"Once you go to the house, you will be surrounded by zombies, and you will have no place to run when the time comes, you want to starve to death, we don't want to. Only by fighting a bloody path can you survive. Have you prepared the iron fence you have prepared? ”

"It's ready, it's on the room."

"Okay, throw it down, let's retreat to Xitang Street."

Xitang Street is a hutong with only one entrance, 40 meters away. As long as the street entrance is sealed with an iron fence, the zombies will not be able to enter. Large forces can get a temporary respite.

In case the intersection is breached, everyone still has a way to live.

The biggest difference between a street and a roof is the wall.

Once the house is besieged, it is surrounded by zombies.

The street was broken through and pushed to another exit, and everyone still had a way to live.

At this time, the street suddenly crackled with the sound of firecrackers.

The loud noise and pungent air made the zombies freeze in place for a moment. Su San took everyone to rush into Xitang Street and blocked the street entrance solidly.