Chapter 33: The Battle Ends
However, as time goes by, the supplies on the army's side continue to be consumed, and there are only a dozen people, but there are more than five hundred zombies on the other side, and if this continues, the firepower network will collapse sooner or later, and then these people will rarely be able to run away under the mouths of zombies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And whether the human side can win this battle depends on Lin Dao's gank ability, he can be super god, and he will naturally contain some of the zombies to leave time for the army, he can't do it, then at most take a few people to run away, and the battle will naturally be lost.
Therefore, the current Lindao must use all its strength, because it is not only related to the right to speak in the cooperation with the military, but also related to the lives of these soldiers at present, and even hundreds of lives in the community where Lindao is located not far away!
So Lindau can't back down and won't back down!
Making a decision in his heart, Lin Dao's already fast speed directly pulled out an afterimage. If it could be explained by connecting before, now it can only be said that it is neither scientific nor magical.
After the fusion of the T virus, Lin Dao's physical fitness increased dramatically every day under sufficient nutrition, not to mention long-lasting, but if it broke out in a short time, Lin Dao could punch two tons of strength, and the speed could reach 20m\\s, which is obviously not the physique that humans can achieve......
Like a gale, Lin Dao harvests any zombies that approach the battlefield, and under the premise of liberating fifty percent of his own strength and occasionally bursting out with all his strength, there are no miscellaneous zombies at all who are the enemies of Lin Dao.
And those elite-level strength and speed reactions have all gone up a big step, but when Lin Dao asked for a few grenades from a certain squad leader, and the elite zombies couldn't touch the corners of Lin Dao's clothes and roared angrily, Lin Dao pulled the grenade ring and stuffed it directly into the zombie's mouth at close range.
Boom!
Boom!
The grenade exploded in the closed mouth, and no matter how strong the zombie was, it was definitely not as thick as the outside, and an ordinary grenade was enough to blow the head of an elite zombie off.
A squad leader who was reluctant to give Lin Dao a grenade saw that Lin Dao's results were good, so he didn't care about being punished by the company commander, and now every time he delays a little time, maybe a soldier will die, so he didn't have Lin Dao who cowered when he asked for a grenade before, and he was very happy to give Lin Dao half a box for Lin Dao to use casually.
In addition, a certain squad leader is just a nickname that Lin Dao doesn't know about this person's name, but this person's real surname is Mou, but it's this Mou, Lin Dao is crooked, and the squad leader Mou has always thought that Lin Dao knew him, and when the time comes, it's quite embarrassing for the two of them to figure it out.
But now, seeing Lin Dao mowing the grass on the battlefield, Squad Leader Mu is very happy, the master is in the people, he wants to ask the company commander to recruit Lin Dao as a talent to recruit the gold army, Lin Dao's combat effectiveness is so vigorous, in the eyes of Squad Leader Mu, it is a waste not to be a soldier.
Lin Dao's speed is very fast, and the scattered zombies around him have been cleaned up before the soldiers led by the Mu squad leader run out of ammunition, and now he finds the Mu squad leader and wants to let the soldiers let go of a hole for him to continue mowing the grass, the ammunition that the soldiers carry when they come out is limited, and now the situation is like this, they can't just go back to the base to replenish, who knows if there will be another wave of zombies on the road?
So saving ammunition is a necessary means.
Squad Leader Mu glanced at Lin Dao deeply and ordered the soldiers to do what Lin Dao said, but he led another person as insurance, because it was possible that a soldier would be divided into two pieces by zombies and annihilated, so he couldn't guard against it!
And Lin Dao touched his head in embarrassment when he saw this, he didn't think too much, he just felt that it should be feasible to do so, and he didn't consider the consequences of failure at all, and Lin Dao felt very moved by squad leader Mu trusting him so much.
So in order to be worthy of this trust, Lin Dao decided to protect these lovely people's soldiers as much as possible!
In the dark night, the special effects of the Thunder Spell and the Fire Spell are very conspicuous, and the Ice Spell and the Wind Spell will make the people around them perceive the cold and breeze, and Lin Dao can only choose to fill the Earth Spell Armor.
The characteristics of this move are thickness, reducing movement speed, increasing strength, increasing defense, and increasing resilience, which is simply a castrated version of Hercules in Greek mythology. Lin Dao felt that as long as he continued to get stronger, this move would sooner or later allow him to surpass Hercules, because he didn't like the word castration.
The speed of the forest road in the face of zombies, which is not fast, is enough, so there is no danger. Now it doesn't hurt to be hit by zombies occasionally.,Plus standing on the ground can continue to recover your strength.,Although the amount is small, it's not able to stand it.,It's a 24-hour uninterrupted recovery.ć
"I can't let you pass, or where will I put my face?"
Lin Dao took out a clean fruit knife and made a cut on his arm, red blood flowed out, and the zombies around him who wanted to cross Lin Dao to attack the other soldiers rushed towards Lin Dao, and the excessive fanaticism made the zombies' dead faces appear hideously distorted. Although it was only an attack by hundreds of zombies, it gave Lin Dao a terrifying feeling of a sea of corpses, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was right to do this, and now it seems that he has a great possibility to get away with it.
Lin Dao didn't expect that his blood would attract zombies so much, and now there is no way to retreat, so he can only fight hard.
Moreover, as long as you can win, no matter how stupid the decision is, it will become wise and correct, and history is always written by the winner.
So Lindau is going to win!
It's okay to play assassination with two small daggers, it's far from mowing the grass on the frontal battlefield, the gun is the courage of a hundred soldiers, Zhao Zilong is wearing a white robe, and the only thing he relies on is the spear in his hand!
Lin Dao looked at a squad leader who was paying attention to the situation on his side and shook his head, and suddenly a spear appeared that couldn't be explained at all, so he had to keep a distance from being surrounded by zombies, and he killed two of them, and then continued to run, and then repeated.
By the time the warriors dealt with the zombies on their side and pulled out their hands to help Lin Dao finish his side, even with Lin Dao's physique he was panting, it was already midnight.
Lin Dao took the compressed biscuits and water handed over by Squad Leader Mu, and he didn't care about the bad taste, he devoured seven biscuits that were enough for a squad soldier to eat, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the other soldiers looking at him with a hellish expression.
Lin Dao complained with empty eyes: "Although I have eaten a little more, I don't have to look at me with the eyes of a rice bucket, right?" ā
"Where, Where, ......"
"The master is really different!"
"That is, not only can we fight, but we also eat more than us!"
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