Chapter 41 The Morning Glow, the Dew Leads the Line XIV

readx; I'm an evolutionary! Even if it's a little injured, it's stronger than ordinary people!. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ You know what. Wu Yunsong said anxiously, holding back his cough, and patting his chest pretending to be heroic but vain.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ That's fine. Wei Zhonghua turned around, "Let's go!" Hurry up! ”

The first grain has been unloaded and the vehicles have been repaired. Wei Zhonghua has to lead the team to go back again, and there is still a lot of food, this time it will be a bit difficult. Last time, the zombies of the brigade went north, but the zombies in the south were not picked up, and most of them were led away by the Shu army. It's hard to say this time, maybe it's too late.

Some of the evolutionaries of the original Shannan grain transportation team have asked to join the grain transportation, and some people would rather enter Binhai City and live a relatively stable life. After all, Camp No. 9 has a large amount of food reserves, which is obvious to all, not to mention that most of the Shannan people are currently single and have no relatives.

"One for you?" Wei Zhonghua gestured. Wu Yunsong next to him hesitated: "。。。。。。 Still don't do it. ”

"Huh." Wei Zhonghua nodded, lying down on the floor of the carriage, this time I don't know who put a layer of grass mat on the bottom plate, the car ran quite smoothly, swaying slightly, so comfortable.

Wu Yunsong held back a trace of fishy sweetness in the depths of his throat, a trace of temptation, and saw this thing swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, and the sparks fell on the edge of the straw mat, and said maliciously: "Don't give yourself a point。。。。。。 ”

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Fengdu grain depot. Treasury No. 14.

The sun is just right.

Wu Yunsong approached: "Can you get in?" ”

Wei Zhonghua glanced back at him and frowned: "The convoy is enough!" You see...... There are more and more in the south. ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Wait a minute! ”

A car, rolling up smoke and dust, wanton and wild, singing all the way.

The Chinese nation has arrived。。。。。。 When it's most dangerous。。。。。。

A submachine gun was erected on the railing of the front window, and after a few casual shots, it turned sharply and rushed towards the edge of the southern zombies, knocking over all the way.

Zombies roar like madness.

The car was crooked, and the singing was intermittent and frustrating.

The raging zombies are overwhelmed.

We're all in one。。。。。。 Braving enemy fire。。。。。。

Rumble...... The grenade exploded, and smoke rose up.

The car rushed out, unhurried, and seemed to leisurely throw a few grenades backwards, far and accurate.

Turn, flick your tail, and pull the tide of zombies back the way you came.

Standing still, waiting, the zombies fluttered and landed on the car。。。。。。

Advance... Advance... Moving forward。。。。。。

Rush out, turn left, turn right。。。。。。

There is pride and disdain.

"It's fierce。。。。。。" Wei Zhonghua's brows stretched, and he suddenly smiled, "Let's work!" It's our turn。。。。。。 ”

Shu Jun?

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Several forklifts loaded with grain bales traveled between the warehouse and the convoy, and the crowd was busy and quiet.

Wei Zhonghua's spiritual sense unfolded: "Liu Lin! Over there! ”

"Old Wu! Ten o'clock on the left! Day...... ”

Wu Yunsong led a team of zombies directly forward, and there was a team of zombies around the office building, and Wei Zhonghua had to catch up.

A zombie pounced on him and was kicked away by Wei Zhonghua.

Wu Yunsong saw that there was a large group of zombies in front of him, so he turned around and slashed a sharp claw with a knife, and used his strength to dodge.

Left 。。。。。。 Wei Zhonghua couldn't go on, because there was also one on the left.

In an instant, the two zombies converged, and Wei Zhonghua leaned against the office building, his heart was slightly chaotic.

Wandarshan!

Wu Yunsong gasped and pulled out a grenade.

The glass overhead shattered, unusually crisp in the roar.

Wei Zhonghua turned around and pulled it up, splitting back the zombie that had pounced out of the window.

A circle of knife light, a circle of blood light.

Wu Yunsong's grenade was thrown, and Wei Zhonghua was shocked, is this a death?

The knife light is unfurled, like catching a falling feather, gently flipping, picking it down, and throwing it into the window.

Blocking in front of Wu Yunsong, the sword light skyrocketed.

Rumble...... The flames burst out of the window, and the wall behind him cracked.

The zombies were unaware and continued to pounce.

Wei Zhonghua shouted: "Flip the window!" ”

A knife split the zombie's head, and another pair of sharp claws collided with the momentum, and blood burst out.

Wu Yunsong's war knife had just pierced deeply, and before he could draw the knife, he got up when he heard the sound, put it on the windowsill, and penetrated it with his strength.

With a tilt of his head, Wei Zhonghua dodged one of his claws, and the blood line flowed down, blurring his eyes.

Grass!

Leaping! A knife plunged into the zombie's gaping jaw, and he turned and clinged to the windowsill.

Bruises......

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"Go upstairs!" Wu Yunsong pushed aside a zombie that was not dead.

Wei Zhonghua pulled out his spare sword and gritted his teeth to keep up.

Bang, Wu Yunsong bumped into a zombie on the stairs, and his red face became even redder.

A ray of sword light shot through his eyes, piercing deep into the scarlet eyes of the zombie in front of him.

Wei Zhonghua turned around and kicked back, blocking the zombies.

Doorways, windows, zombies surging in.

Ran up to the fifth floor in one go。。。。。。

Wei Zhonghua flicked left and right, the zombie's claws parted, and his throat met the war knife that he had been waiting for.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took half a step back, gently shaved off the zombie's head, and Wei Zhonghua silently adjusted his breath.

stepped forward and continued to block the staircase, next to Wu Yunsong kicked down, and the sound of wheezing could be heard.

"You go first! Keep going! Wei Zhonghua's face turned pale.

Wu Yunsong turned around and staggered, paused slightly, spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth and ran to the upper staircase: "There are no zombies, come up!" ”

Rumble...... The stairs trembled, and Wei Zhonghua rushed out in the smoke.

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Top 8th floor.

"I can't hold it!" Wu Yunsong's face turned black, and he slashed down the zombies in the oblique stab.

"Hey。。。。。。 Take the elevator。。。。。。 Wei Zhonghua pulled out the last grenade.

Rumble......

Wu Yunsong held down the elevator: "Quick!" Fast! ”

Wei Zhonghua staggered in and took off his mask: "It's stinky。。。。。。 ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Lift?...... Thankfully, it works! ”

"We saw 。。。。。。 last time"

"Dog's Day。。。。。。 I thought 。。。。。。 ”

Going down to the first floor, there were only three or two zombies.

Wei Zhonghua stood at the door: "You go back and bring two people。。。。。。 Close the door and hit the dog! Hey...... ”

There were zombies coming downstairs in twos and threes, and Wei Zhonghua stood with a knife, inhaling deeply and exhaling deeply.

The sun will not set.

。。。。。。

Liu Qinghua opened his eyes and was in a trance for a moment.

The body swayed slightly with the car, and the soldiers in front of him silently dismantled and inspected the guns, the light and shadow dimmed, as if they were in a different world.

"Where's the line of defense?。。。。。。 Can't run! Liu Qinghua jumped up, his eyes blackened.

A hand behind him held it: "Retreated。。。。。。 Wouldn't it? ”

"That'。。。。。。" Liu Qinghua staggered and stopped, "What about the eight regiments。。。。。。 How many more people? ”

"Ahem。。。。。。 Eight regiments?。。。。。。 You are. ”

The fire flickered behind the car, and the sound of gunfire was faint.

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