Chapter Seventy-One: The Style of That Knife

That knife style attracted all beings to look back.

Wang Qiang pulled out the bone knife from his backpack, the blade gathered the blade, and then slashed with a coincidence, and the knife burst out, and Wang Qiang's figure had already passed by...... During the whole process, the giant zombie was like a sculpture, standing in place, and its huge body did not have time to react without any reaction.

In the sky above the People's Bank of China, the noisy swearing subsided in a hurry, and only because of the style of the knife.

The blade has passed, and the mangs are exhausted. Wang Qiang stood on the street, back to back with the giant zombie, and the knife arm in his hand slowly withdrew his backpack.

After a thousandth of a second of time froze, there was a strange sound from the giant zombie body, which was the unique sound of exoskeleton armor!

The giant zombie turned its huge body with difficulty and slowly, a pair of bronze bell-like blue eyes staring at Wang Qiang resentfully, and the brilliance of hatred flickered in the dark green pupils.

Wang Qiang felt the hateful gaze of the giant zombie, and his heart also had some thoughts, and he also turned around and glared at the giant zombie unceremoniously.

An incomprehensible mutant zombie pounced on the defenseless Wang Qiang from the dark night, but when he was close, he was smashed in the head by Wang Qiang's punch.

In the corridor of the People's Bank of China, thousands of pairs of eyes were paying close attention to the battle situation, and in the communicator, there were bursts of inquiries.

"What's going on now?"

"I don't know, it looks like they're competing eyes!"

"It's like negotiating."

"Are you teasing? Have you ever seen someone negotiate with zombies? ”

"What I imagined......"

"Will it be emotional?"

"Will you get pregnant?"

Wang Qiang and the giant zombie looked at each other, Mars was flying in their eyes, and there was a grassland in the void that was ruthlessly ignited by Mars!

The giant zombie trembled, its chest twitching violently, and it was about to let out a roar!

Many soldiers who watched the battle at close range hurriedly covered their ears. The roar of the giant zombie was tantamount to the sound of a cannonball exploding, enough to shatter the blood in the heart.

But after waiting for a long time, except for the sound of war, there was no roar that shocked the soul.

Everyone looked at the giant zombie with suspicion, could it be that this guy would also use feints?

This is not the case.

Just because there is no roar does not mean that the zombies are not roaring.

The giant zombie roars loudly, which is the consensus that everyone knows.

But why is there no sound after the roar, there is only one possibility, that is, the zombie's voice is hoarse.

The giant zombie suddenly found that it roared silently, and a very humane look of pondering appeared on its fierce and hideous face.

It's a pity that this sub-expression didn't last long, and the expression of the giant zombie's face changed again.

This time, the giant zombie showed a look of fear.

I have to admit that the fourth-order zombie already has a little IQ.

Although the giant zombie does not possess enough IQ for it to think about philosophy and physics, nor enough to think about survival and dreams. But this little bit of intelligence, or rudimentary thinking of wisdom, has indeed made his instinct about fear perceive.

Looking at the face of the giant zombie, Wang Qiang was uneasy, when the zombie already knew fear, how far was this creature from wisdom?

I saw that on the body of the giant zombie, a huge wound slowly emerged.

The scar was so long and deep that it had enveloped most of the giant zombie's body, from the neck to the waist and abdomen, and almost no one was spared.

Isn't this where the sword just passed?

The giant zombie covered the wounds on its body, but it couldn't cover the cracked exoskeleton. The crack extended, and the crack grew bigger and bigger, and finally spread throughout the body.

Rumble!

The body of the giant zombie tilted abruptly, and the entire upper body slowly slid down the incision position! No matter how the giant zombie covers, it can't cover the cracks in its body that are getting bigger and bigger.

Boom!

The corpse falls to the ground!

The upper body of the giant zombie, with an arm and half a thigh, rolled to the ground, still scratching freely. And the other half of the body, still standing in the wind, seems to have never wavered.

Heaven and earth erupted in fierce exclamations!

The power of a knife is so great!

The giant zombie that can't get close to it with guns and can't get close to it was actually split open with a knife!

Slightly empty near the People's Bank, completely boiling.

The cheers spread along with the communicator, reaching every corner of the battlefield.

In the building of the People's Bank of China, the regiment commander with a machine gun in his hand was dumbfounded.

"I'll it! Am I dreaming, come on, come on, you slap me twice. ”

The regiment commander motioned for his soldiers to come over and snap.

The little soldier was also shocked by the scene, remembering that the regiment commander had been fierce and vicious in the past, and the little soldier immediately walked up to the regiment commander and slapped him a few times.

"Ouch, it hurts, Nima, it's true, haha it's true, the giant zombie was actually slashed by a macho man, is there anything real in this world?."

The distraught regiment commander didn't pay attention to the small soldiers on the side, and he smiled even more contentedly......

On the commercial street, thousands of soldiers got the good news and danced a waltz together, and the atmosphere was instantly stirred, and the zombies who were suppressed at both ends of the commercial street were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they jumped up with the same feeling.

On the roof of Carrefour, more than 20 strong men waited in front of the communicator, and some people couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Well played! Since the staff has a secret weapon, it should have been used earlier, and it should have been used to slash the zombies alive with one sword, how fucking inspiring this is" The company commander picked up the cigarette butt that had been trampled on the ground, put it in his mouth, lit it with a foreign fire, and clicked with a look of enjoyment.

Inside the convention and exhibition center, there was a joyful atmosphere. General Dong personally opened a bottle of red wine that was old and poured a glass for the staff and staff.

"Cheers to victory!"

General Dong raised his head and drank it all. The staff officers also drank the wine in their glasses with joy on their faces.

"It's still handsome, sitting in the Chinese army and strategizing, to put it mildly, he sent someone to kill this giant zombie that can't be eliminated at all." General Dong said with a look of adoration.

"The young man is mighty, and General Dong is clever!" A staff officer uttered an astonishing sycophant.

"It's natural to be handsome and mighty, what kind of tricks do I have?" Dong Wen looked puzzled.

"General Dong, if you weren't a prophet of the future, how could you send the main forces of the two regiments to the People's Bank? Now that the giant zombie is dead, the situation in the direction of the People's Bank will definitely be alleviated, and as soon as your troops arrive, isn't that a good prerequisite for strengthening the defensive line and urgently waiting for a counteroffensive? Plan and act, this is the embodiment of your clever calculation! "The staff officer is smacking.

When Dong Wen heard this, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but admire: "Well said, there is a reward!" After this battle, General Ben will take credit for you. ”

The staff officer's face was overjoyed, and a group of staff members beside him cast envious glances, and for a while, in the command post, the sound of sycophants resounded in the sky, and General Dong Wen looked **.

At the same time, the corps headquarters was also amazed.

Lieutenant General Ye Bufan took out a white Juanpa and wiped his glasses, and couldn't help but say: "I can't imagine that he really did it, what kind of strength is it to have such an achievement?" Congratulations to Ye Shuai, another fierce general! ”

Nian Mad looked at Ye Bufan, shook his head and said, "Bufan, with this son's temperament, it is not easy to tie him up. ”

Ye Bufan's eyes were bright: "You mean he's not your person yet?" ”

"You can say the same thing." Nian Maniac nodded.

"Then I can find a way to recruit him as well?" Ye Bufan tried to ask.

Nian Madness laughed: "Bufan, you don't have to think about it, just before coming here, he had already rejected Lao Sun's olive branch, so you can also die of this heart." ”

When Ye Bufan heard this, his bright eyes quickly dimmed.

"With the current battle situation, there is still a giant zombie hovering north of the second line of defense, where the 38th Division is stationed, I think Cao Jing's troops should still be resisting, so I plan to let the People's Bank of China's troops attack on all fronts." Ye Bufan got back to business and talked about the war.

"No, most of the places outside the second lane have fallen, and the situation in the People's Bank of China is slightly stable, so we have to draw out the elite overall situation and rush forward and put it in the tide of corpses, which is no different from sending them to death, I will not allow it." Nian said with a twinkle in his brows.

Poof!

There was an instant silence in the command headquarters.

Ye Bufan knelt on the ground, and said with tears in his eyes towards Nian: "Nian Shuai, the war has come to this point, my Thirteenth Army has reached the point where it is about to run out, and I also ask Nian Shuai to remember the old feelings and leave some seeds for the Thirteenth Army!" ”

Before the words fell, Ye Bufan choked up.

The dignified lieutenant commander, in front of all the many staff officers, couldn't stop crying, how sad.

Those who are familiar with Ye Bufan know that this general has always been as cold as iron, and he didn't expect that he would kneel down to intercede for the soldiers this time!

All of a sudden, a large number of generals and colonels knelt down in the command post, most of these people were generals from the 13th Army.

There was a slaughter in the command post, and Nian Madness slowly got up from the wooden chair, looking at his subordinates who knelt on the ground, and couldn't stop grieving in his heart.