With sufficient manpower, Yang Yi only planned a five-kilometer ditch and an extra kilometer.

The six-kilometre-long ditch, ten metres wide and six metres deep, is like a long dragon in front of the hills, and in the early morning sun, it is spectacular.

Yang Yi and Wang Meng and others appeared on the hills, standing on a prominent place, looking at the ditch below, becoming high-spirited, and pointing to this ditch: "The greatest thing about human beings is creativity, and countless ancient architectural miracles are created little by little from human hands like us." ”

Xiao Xiao looked at Yang Yi, and from this angle, there was a taste of pointing out the country.

Heroes emerge from troubled times, and it's really good.

If it weren't for this last days, maybe a college student like Yang Yi would only live a life of going to and from work in obscurity, receiving a salary of two or three thousand, and being a moonlight clan. then marry a wife and have children, and then rely on such a small salary, live a miserable life, let the children go to school, and grow up to be sincere...... Until old age.

But in the last days, Yang Yi embarked on a completely different path.

The hero of the times is talking about Yang Yi's kind of person.

More than 20,000 people took more than two days with the help of machinery to have today's magnificent ditch. Yes, this is the first artificial line of defense, and the trench is the weapon, enough to devour a huge number of zombies.

A ditch like this is an unsolvable existence for zombies.

The first line of defense does not need to reach people, so more than 20,000 people are all arranged on the hills, they need to appear on the edge of the dug passage below, wait for the zombies to pour in, and then use the weapons in their hands to strangle the zombies who only come in.

In Wang Meng's words, each person only needs to kill a hundred zombies, and the entire zombie group no longer exists.

And in the mountains behind the ditch, there are more spectacular passages, which appear horizontally and vertically between the hills and hills, like a huge gossip [***] array, which is complicated, and each passage is about three meters high, a height that a zombie can't reach.

The hilly area that stretches for more than ten kilometers is also a place where zombies are buried.

The crowd stood for a moment, and there was another whistle in the distance, and motorcycles were speeding down the road.

As the whistle sounded, the difference in the ground could be clearly felt, with a slight vibration. Yang has also experienced it, so he naturally knows what it is, but it is the first time that others have experienced that their faces have changed dramatically, and they can't imagine how huge a group of zombies it takes to make the ground shake.

The scouts on the motorcycles shouted wildly, always reminding the zombies that the horde was coming.

Although the zombie horde is still a few kilometers away, the momentum is already huge.

"Commander, you said that there are millions of zombies, is it really so terrifying?" Wang Meng, a rugged man, felt scared for the first time, he stared into the distance, his hand held the battle axe tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

Yang Yi also looked at it from afar and said: "The settlement is just two charges, are you afraid of it?" ”

Wang Meng was silent, and the others also showed frightened looks, millions of them, and non-human beings could resist.

Yang Yi smiled lightly again: "But you don't need to think of the zombie group as so terrifying, don't forget, we have wisdom, and we can play with them to death." Yang Yiyi pointed to the ditch in front of him, and said heroically: "Here alone, it is enough to bury a number that you can't believe." ”

Thinking of the efforts of tens of thousands of people in the past few days, everyone has regained some self-confidence.

With the complicated passages here, it is enough to kill these zombies.

What I see now is still superficial, and in the dark, there are some methods, such as fire attacks, etc., as well as a large number of explosive packs, which will let the zombie group know what it is like to be immortal.

He didn't speak again, but quietly waited for the arrival of the zombie horde.

Half an hour later, between the heavens and the earth, a touch of black appeared, accompanied by a "whining" sound that rushed straight into the sky, like rolling thunder, which made people can't help but panic.

This is the momentum of the zombie group, a momentum that has not yet smelled the corpse, but it has already made people three points weaker without fighting.

In the roar of the clouds, there was another sharp and exuberant "bang", which should be the controller sensing the increasingly thick breath of life in Dongju Lake, and began to urge the zombie group to move quickly.

Taking this opportunity, although Yang Yi was standing, he switched his consciousness to the clone.

Rushing out of the woods, the clone crashed directly into the zombie horde, heading towards the central area, and Yang Yi must confirm the location of the controller, as well as its hiding place. If you want to repel the zombie horde, the most critical factor is the controller.

At this time, the zombie group is accelerating.

Yang also controlled the clone in it, and with the rapid advance of the zombie stream, the clone with a sniper rifle did not shoot when he saw the evolved zombie, which was not suitable at this time, and some high-powered binoculars would look for gunshots.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Yi finally found the location of the controller.

In fact, like the controller, it is not impossible to eliminate it, but now Yang Yi does not have the weapon to destroy it.

Weapons like cruise missiles, etc., or artillery coverage, can be used to defeat the controller at a distance.

Especially with satellites, there is no way for the controller to escape the eyes of humans, and if you want to kill the controller, you only need a missile.

The controller can carry the bullets of the sniper rifle, but compared to the missile, it is not at the same level at all.

But Yang Yi didn't have all this, so he could only let the controller wanton.

The location of the controller is the best to confirm, and the place where the most evolved zombies are located is where it is. There are some timid controllers with the surname of Sheng, who will always summon a large number of evolutionary zombies to protect its safety, but they don't know that this is exposing its location.

By the time Yang also found the controller, the eight tentacles of the controller were waving, constantly digging into the dirt on the ground.

Its tentacles and claws were very sharp, and the hard soil was like cutting tofu, and its eight tentacles activated at the same time, digging up at an astonishing speed, digging a huge deep pit in just a moment.

I saw the controller slide, and the whole body was submerged in the pit.

Eight tentacles reached out of the pit and began to cover themselves with the dirt they had just dug up, burying their entire bodies deep in the dirt in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pile of fresh dirt. If it weren't for the person who had seen the controller get into the dirt, he wouldn't have thought of the mystery underneath it.

After being buried, the eight tentacles shrank back, and in the mound of dirt, only the horn of the controller who was less than a human height remained.

The ordinary zombies that had just dispersed closed again, drowning the dirt.

As far as the eye can see, there are zombies everywhere, but the controller has completely disappeared, either Yang Yi saw it with his own eyes, or he searched the entire zombie group, and it was extremely difficult to find the controller hidden underground.

As soon as the controller hid, the evolved zombies that had just gathered here dispersed everywhere, allowing the place to completely return to calm and normalcy.

Of course, Yang Yi didn't rush up to the moment with a brain fever, singled out the controller, thought about it, and finally quietly retreated. The terrain here Yang has also remembered, the master's hiding place has been discovered, and the next thing is to find a way to deal with it.

But before that, the East Great Lake must bear the wrath of those who control it.

Before he hid himself, the sharp and piercing "bang" of the controller appeared again, and the zombie group began to gallop.

Letting the clone get out of the zombie group and hide it in the woods somewhere, Yang Yi's consciousness was withdrawn, and he once again returned to his body wholeheartedly.

I saw that in front of the ditch, a flat place, the whole picture of the zombie group was gradually showing in front of everyone, vast and boundless, and the black pressure could not see the edge. Under the morning sun, it gives people the illusion of being in a magical world.

Wang Meng, who saw the zombie group for the first time, can be described as dumbfounded.

Evolved zombies are active in the zombie group, especially the swift ones who are known for their agility, always like to jump out of the zombie group, fly in the air, and then fall into the zombie group, and disappear. A moment later, another one jumped.

The tall giants, like giants in a horde of zombies, strode forward.

Far away, where they could only see through a telescope, the Destroyer's height of eight meters made everyone who saw it gasp, and they couldn't understand how it was possible for zombies to evolve such a terrifying thing.

Only Yang Yi was not surprised at all, he had seen and fought against these a long time ago.

Although the end is a little embarrassing, and they usually run away, after all, it is also an experience, far from being comparable to Wang Meng and Yang Honghua.

"Here we go!"

Yang Yi suddenly shouted in a low voice, and the people who were distracted by the destroyer were all in good spirits, raising their eyes and looking down.

The sound of "woo" sounded, like a horn, and countless zombies rushed towards the ditch, they completely ignored this huge ditch, and just stepped straight over. The suspended body, without accident, fell directly and fell into a six-meter-deep ditch.

This height is nothing at all for zombies, it is just a fall, and individual fractures will occur.

Don't forget, zombies don't have pain nerves, they have nothing to fear.

But these fallen zombies have not yet struggled to stand up, and on the top of their heads, one by one the zombies fall into the pot like dumplings and hit their bodies. Zombies who are unconscious, they only know how to move forward, and they don't care about the ditch.

Countless zombies piled up into the ditch, layer by layer, suppressing the zombies below who wanted to struggle.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of thousands of zombies fell into the ditch, were crushed by the zombies who pounced forward and followed, and were buried alive below. The ditch, which was still a little gray just now, instantly turned into a huge black ditch.

Witnessing the lethality of this ditch, everyone opened their mouths slightly in disbelief.

(To be continued)