With a heavy and cautious attitude, Wang Qi led his men through the high-speed toll booth and officially entered the city. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the scene in front of him is really different from the previous city.

Although it is still a dilapidated scene, the streets are unusually "clean" at the moment.

Clean, refers to the group of zombies that are not hanging around, and through his own induction, Wang Qi knows that those zombies have not disappeared, but are all cowering in the surrounding buildings.

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine, after all, in the peaceful era, human beings lived in their own dwellings most of the time, and undead creatures could be more compact in terms of living because they did not have too many physiological needs.

It's just that these brainless low-level undead can obediently stay in the room and not come out, then there must be some kind of powerful existence that restricts them.

This is clearly a symbol of the formation of order!

Wang Qi frowned and stopped. Because in order to accommodate the speed of the large army, Wang Qi did not ride the unicorn, and as soon as he stopped, the puppet spirit and Shao Xiaoyu stood beside him on the left and right, and the more than 100 undead soldiers also spontaneously surrounded them in the center.

This is the reason why Wang Qichengjun's requirements are at least above the soul level, although the undead creatures of this level do not have complete intelligence, they can already strictly obey the arrangements of the superior leader.

Although Wang Qi has never been a soldier or fought, he has never eaten pork but has seen a pig run, and he also knows that ordering and prohibiting is the basic guarantee of an army's combat effectiveness.

Anguang City is Wang Qi's hometown, and it is also the city he has never left for most of his life. When it comes to understanding the city, even if he has a tendency to be a road idiot, he can pat his chest and guarantee it.

It was far from the university he attended, and even farther from the home he hadn't been back to in a long time. If you go so deep, without knowing half of the city, it is too dangerous.

Don't think that the undead won't do anything to the undead, when the undead creatures evolve to have territorial consciousness, this iron has become nothing, only the law of the jungle is the eternal truth.

beckoned, Shao Xiaoyu on the side handed over a canvas bag knowingly, Wang Qi reached out and touched it for a while, and when he took it out, there were already four more grenades.

Walking out of the protective circle of the large army, Wang Qi pulled the strings of the grenades once and threw them into the surrounding buildings. Hear only four deafening explosions, smoke billowing from the four facades facing the street, mixed with the stunned and angry roars of the undead creatures.

Soon, not only the four facades that had been attacked by Wang Qi, but also the surrounding buildings were like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, and a large number of zombies continued to pour out, and in an instant, a large-scale corpse tide was formed, rushing towards Wang Qi's direction.

"Hit!"

Wang Qi waved his hand indifferently, and immediately according to the previous arrangement, twenty corpse soldiers carrying light and heavy machine guns lined up in unison, lined up beside Wang Qi, and the machine gun in his hand swooped out, and the muzzle of the black hole suddenly sprayed out a violent metal storm.

I have to say that letting the corpse warrior carry a machine gun to strafe is indeed a blood-boiling picture. This makes it easy to resound the scene in the Hollywood blockbuster "Terminator", and twenty "Terminators" fire at once, enough to ensure that there will be no living creatures left in front of them.

Of course, zombies aren't living creatures, and corpse warriors aren't terminators, at least their marksmanship is rotten. Fortunately, the crowd of corpses on the opposite side was so dense that they didn't need to aim, but they didn't know how to control the pace of their attacks, and they quickly emptied the bullets in their guns.

A round of strafing shredded the bodies of hundreds of zombies, and the corpse warriors who had shot out the bullets obediently withdrew, replacing the bullets was a technical job, and Shao Xiaoyu and the puppet spirit had to solve it by themselves. However, the gap they had withdrawn was immediately filled by a companion with an automatic rifle.

The thirty-round magazine was obviously not enough for strafing, but this group of corpse warriors and blood skeletons who had filled in had also prepared in advance, and as soon as the gunfire stopped, they threw out the prepared grenades, and with their arm strength, it was easy for these grenades to cause considerable damage.

At this time, the drum of the machine gun has been replaced, so it is another ** force harvest.

This kind of battle is obviously not like a civil war of undead creatures, and the sacrifice of thousands of low-level zombies has hardly caused any consumption to the strength of Wang Qi's team. Of course, bullets are not counted in the cost of strength.

Wang Qi stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the slaughter in front of him, although he did not deliberately suck it, when every time he breathed, a large amount of soul fire would be inhaled into his body, but it was a pity that the level of these soul fires was too low, and it did not have a too obvious effect on the improvement of his strength.

The number of zombies pouring out of the surrounding buildings was significantly less, and the almost crazy momentum of the corpses had slowed down.

Low-level zombies are naturally not afraid of enemies, and their actions actually mean one thing - there are high-level undead creatures restraining them.

The corners of Wang Qi's mouth curved into an arc, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

In fact, his idea was very simple, it was nothing more than scaring the snake and throwing stones to ask for directions. Take the initiative to provoke, lure out an undead leader who is at least below the soul flame level, and then either conquer or directly search for souls to get information about the current situation of the city.

Now Wang Qi and the puppet spirit are already at the strength of the Yellow Flame Period, plus more than a hundred corpse warriors and blood skeletons above the soul level under their command, as well as large-caliber firearms with enough power. Truth be told, Wang Qi isn't worried about bringing in opponents he can't handle.

Even if they were extremely unlucky and really pierced the hornet's nest, but this is the edge of the city, and if they can't beat it, they are still very sure that they will turn around and escape.

The crowd of corpses on the other side was no longer dense, and Wang Qi also asked his subordinates to stop strafing. These stupid big guys don't know what aiming is and what bursting fire is, and if there aren't enough targets in front, letting them keep firing is a waste of ammunition.

The gunfire stopped, Wang Qi let his subordinates take out their respective melee weapons, as long as the other party lost the dense formation, he had more than a hundred undead creatures above the soul level under his hands, and then slaughtered one or two thousand low-level zombies, it would be completely stressful.

But at this moment, the charge of the corpses on the opposite side stopped.

First, there were a few rough low roars, and the corpses scattered to the left and right, and then twelve corpse warriors carrying battle pillars took the lead, and a corpse warrior with only one eye appeared on the opposite side of Wang Qi with heavy steps.

The scarlet corpse pillar fell heavily to the ground, and the corpse warrior shouted to Wang Qi in a rough voice:

"You, outsiders, why, are you attacking us?"

(To be continued.) )