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Feng Qiang, who was driving a flatbed truck, couldn't help but burst out with such a word.

The two heads of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment, at this moment, were classified by him without hesitation to the level of demons, to put it bluntly, they are a type of perverted people.

Not only Feng Qiang, I believe that anyone who sees it has this feeling.

In the eyes of ordinary people, zombies are terrified, but in Yang Yi's eyes, they are no different from wooden stakes, and Yang Yi is very familiar with their every move, and knows what their limited actions are. With this, Yang can also not worry about being injured by zombies in the zombie group.

It's not Yang Yi's ability, he needs to enlarge his image through the eight subordinates on the transport truck.

What Yang has been thinking about all this time is how to use his abilities more safely.

What is the most lethal thing about ordinary zombies, in fact, is their claws, as long as they are injured, they will be quickly infected, and after a few hours, they will become one of the zombies. In the battle with zombies, any mistake will throw away the surname.

Yang is not afraid of zombies, but he doesn't want to have a case that happens to him.

What Yang Yi pondered was whether he could create a piece of armor, not only equipped on the clone, but also on his own body.

The claws of ordinary zombies are okay against ordinary people, but like steel or some super strong materials, their claws have not yet reached the point of tearing. Using this one, as long as Yang Yi wears a suit of armor, among ordinary zombies, it is not a myth to kill seven in and seven out.

The power of the inheritance clone is the condition that supports Yang Ye's use of this heavy armor.

Taking back his thinking mind, Yang Yi didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and the dog-legged knife kept cutting out, and there was no moment of failure at all.

How so?

In Feng Qiang's eyes, Yang is also a bit like an assassin, his movements are extremely fast and pleasing to the eye.

And what about Wang Meng?

Wang Meng is a savage warrior who holds a giant axe and takes the aesthetics of violence to the extreme, making people's blood boil. Especially in Wang Meng's every sweep, the movements are not fast, but the power brought will make the zombies in the sweep fly in the air, and some fall ten meters away, which is shocking.

Visually speaking, Wang Meng is definitely the most shocking.

But from Wang Meng's point of view, he knew that his method was far safer than Yang Yi, like Yang Yi, who was like a loach in the zombie group, every time he dodged to the peak millimeter, it was the most terrifying, once he faced this kind of person, Wang Meng dared to guarantee that he would become his ghost under the knife in less than five minutes.

The time and location that Yang Yi chose were really good.

There are not many zombies on the avenue, and under the slaughter of Yang Yi and Wang Meng, there is almost no pause, and they will cross this group of zombies.

The transporter that came with a roar, under the impact of more than a dozen tons of titanium alloy weight, made the impact of the entire transporter so great that the zombies could not stop it, knocking the zombies that approached one by one. The zombies killed by Yang Yi and Wang Meng, their corpses were directly run over by the transport truck, which was miserable.

With Yang Yi and Wang Meng as arrows, it is very simple to clean up the zombies that have become evacuated.

Yang also used Zhao Feixiong to attract a large number of zombies, so it would be much easier for him to rush out.

The most difficult part of breaking out of District 82 is that you have to cross several streets from the boulevard.

Even if there are fewer zombies in District 82, the number of zombies in several streets is in the thousands, and as time goes by, more and more zombies will continue to appear, eventually filling all the streets. Once this situation is formed, if you are trapped, it will definitely be difficult to fly.

Taking out the walkie-talkie from his waist, Yang Yi said: "The second step plan is launched. ”

The thirty people who stayed in the convoy, after receiving Yang Yi's instructions, immediately started the pickup truck, drove out from this place, and rushed towards the entrance and exit of the avenue.

Several of them took several explosive packets out of the car body, smoked cigarettes, and lit them at any time.

Like explosives packs, these weapons are simple to make, powerful and powerful, and although they are very expensive, each team will have some on hand, which can play an unexpected role when it is critical. Some wealthy teams, even equipped with a large amount of equipment, forcibly blasted a bloody way with explosives packs, and took the food away from the mouths of the zombies.

Yang Yi's second step plan is to let the convoy storm to meet the transporter, and the role of the explosive pack is to attract the attention of the zombies and distract the pressure of the transporter.

At this moment, the team can no longer care about exposing this problem.

The only dozen or so weapons in the convoy began to shoot, making a crisp burst of fire.

As soon as they encounter a place with a high concentration of zombies, the person in charge of throwing the explosives package will set the explosives package on fire and throw it into the zombie crowd.

The fast fuse will detonate the explosive package in just a few seconds.

The loud sound of "boom" and the powerful shock wave lifted a large number of zombies into the air, and the huge tearing force turned the zombies into pieces. Often a bag of explosives will always turn a few to a dozen zombies into a pile of debris, forming a huge vacuum.

Boom, in Area 82, another sound source point was created.

At this moment, Zhao Feixiong was as embarrassed as he wanted, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for the person who had made him fall into this situation.

This time today, don't say that you can succeed, but if you want to get out of the way, it has become difficult.

This is Zhao Feixiong's first time challenging the city, but he didn't expect to run into a nail, and the zombies that are constantly emerging, seem to be endless, if it weren't for carrying a lot of explosive bags, it is estimated that he would have been besieged by zombies by now.

The miserable scream came suddenly, and another of his subordinates was thrown to the ground by the zombies who caught up, and in the roar, they were bitten alive by the zombies that pressed up one by one into bloody people, and then they were dismembered, and finally turned into pieces of flesh and entered the mouth of the zombie.

After being crushed by zombies, there was nothing left except a faint pool of blood on the street.

"How many are these?"

Zhao Feixiong didn't know, he only knew that the hundreds of people he brought were reduced by half in just ten minutes of fighting with zombies.

At this time, no matter how elite the warriors were, their faces became pale, and the miserable situation of their companions stimulated their nerves and made their trained iron hearts become afraid. It was this fear that made their combat effectiveness drop another notch, and in a few breaths, several people were surrounded by zombies and let out a miserable howl.

Zhao Feixiong knew that this time he was kicked to the iron plate, and the city was far from being something that his small team could fight.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

At this point, there is no need for Zhao Feixiong to say, everyone is bent on withdrawing from this area.

Under Zhao Feixiong's order, the people who still endured it couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around and ran away desperately, without the slightest elite demeanor, maybe in the face of survival, everything else is not important.

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