Wang Qiang didn't know how much right and wrong the communication waves above his head had created.

"Do you feel it, the fighting around us is suddenly much more intense, could it be that when we first arrived here, the troops were all in the intermission?" Wang Qiang asked.

"I don't know about this, maybe everyone is having breakfast." Xiao pondered.

The soldiers of the special operations team looked at the two people in front of them and felt very painful, and the soldiers in charge of communication couldn't help it, and said to Wang Qiang: "Brother Qiang, the brother troops have attracted all the zombies, now it's up to you!" ”

"I see, I know, I'll do the rest!" When Wang Qiang heard this, he instantly understood that everyone was paving the way for his own battle.

Without further ado, Wang Qiang's bone knife in his hand, like a fierce tiger swallowing mountains and rivers, rushed towards the giant zombie.

When Wang Qiang rushed towards the giant zombie with a nondescript broadsword, thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the scene on the street in the building of the People's Bank of China, and they couldn't help but curse.

The warriors had fantasized about the possibility of killing giant zombies, but they never imagined that they could be hacked alive.

Seeing this scene, some people burst into tears, and some people left in anger.

"Look, that idiot went up with a knife, how could the special combat team have such a thing, come up and send a blood, fuck." A major battalion commander on the seventeenth floor couldn't help but curse when he saw all this.

The battalion commander of the major did not notice that his communication channel had not been turned off in time, so the curse reached the ears of the other brother troops.

On the commercial street, a lieutenant company commander with a heavy machine gun in his arms was fighting bloodily.

The lieutenant company commander is an excellent third-order strength soldier, and he is very good at controlling heavy machine guns, and under the strafing of heavy machine guns, the zombies in front of him are like cutting wheat, crackling and falling down.

After beating the zombies in front of him, the company commander's buzzing ears finally cleared a little, just in time to hear the message from the communicator.

I don't know if I don't listen, and I'm shocked when I hear it!

The company commander threw the heavy machine gun in his hand to the ground and scolded loudly: "Malegobi, are the guys in the staff department all teasing, let people pick up knives to cut giant zombies, and let us fucking cooperate to attract the zombie tide!" Isn't this sending us to death en masse? ”

Before the company commander's scolding fell, the sound of cursing on the commercial street came and went.

"It's over, it's been cheated again."

"What kind of planes, now we are all exposed to the sea of lost tides."

"Hey, I died before I got out of the division, and the hero was full of tears, the pig-heads of the General Staff, grandpa knelt for you."

The soldiers on the rooftop of Carrefour were fighting hard, holding the cannonballs in their hands to be sent to the launcher, when they heard the noise in the communicator, like a frosted eggplant completely pickled.

"Pick up a knife and cut zombies, this guy went to the battlefield without taking medicine, hey, I'm going to die!" The company commander howled in pain and lay on the ground panting.

In the command post in front of the convention and exhibition center, General Dong Wenzhong smashed an alloy table with a punch, and then scolded angrily: "All the guys in the special combat team should be shot, and every one of them should be shot for half an hour, it's really annoying to me!" ”

The staff officers beside him persuaded: "Don't be angry, Dong Shuai, those guys from the special combat team can't come back alive, why bother with the dead?" ”

General Dong beat his chest and scolded: "I don't care if they die, I pity the soldiers of the two death regiments, imagine that they hit the downstairs of the People's Bank and encounter giant zombies, isn't this sending them to death?" I was inexplicably cheated as soon as I was sent out, can I encounter anything more unlucky? ”

Wang Qiang didn't know that he had attracted a lot of attention in the short time he was running.

In fact, there is no room for distraction in the battle.

In the vicinity of the giant zombies, most of the zombie groups have been attracted by the artillery fire along the street, but there are still some unsightly zombies swaying around.

When these swaying zombies saw Wang Qiang's figure, they immediately pounced.

"Look, that idiot is going to be surrounded by zombies, I guess he can't even get close to the giant zombie fifty meters away." A commander and fighter on the People's Bank of China said into the communicator.

"Wrong! I don't think he can even reach eighty meters away, and there's a mutated second-order zombie squatting in the corner to gnaw on meat. Another voice rang out.

"Where, why didn't I see it?"

"What floor are you on, I'm on the 30th floor of the People's Bank, standing high and seeing far away."

"......"

"What the are you doing?"

"Come out and see Superman!"

Wang Qiang rushed out with an arrow step, and the second-order mutant zombie who was gnawing meat in the oblique stab felt that this might taste better, so he flashed out and pounced viciously.

The zombie's highly decayed facial features were steaming hot from the flesh they had just eaten, and a pair of dark green eyes shone with hideous fangs, swaying in the faint light.

The mutated zombie made a gesture and came straight to Wang Qiang's neck!

Wang Qiang did not dodge or dodge, he walked towards the zombies, and walked to the zombies, and between the lightning and flint, a black light burst out, directly taking the zombies' face door.

Card rub!

The zombie's brain was shot through by the black light, and the black light did not stop, and he continued to cut down, directly stabbing the mutant zombie in two pieces.

The poor mutant zombie had just eaten a full meal, and was directly disemboweled, and the flesh and blood of the organs that had just been eaten were sprayed out.

The blood of the zombie's torn corpse had not yet risen, and Wang Qiang's figure had already shot arrows, and there was not a drop of blood sticking to his body at all.

"Damn, that idiot with the knife has already broken into the eighty range of zombies." An exclamation rang out over the communicator.

"The mutant zombie can't stop his speed, and the style of this knife seems to be a little interesting."

"He's fifty meters away from the giant zombie!"

Before the words fell, another voice in the communicator sounded again: "No, it's thirty meters." ”

"No, it's ten meters."

"Oh my God, the zombies can't stop him, is this a fucking human, is it a human, is it a human? This is obviously a Saiyan! ”

"He's got a fight with a giant zombie."

"He's so fast, the giant zombie can't touch his body at all."

"This knife has some meaning, according to my judgment, it should be a move in the Cloak Knife Method."

"Judging a bird, you dare to analyze and judge by reading those martial arts novels, who gave you the courage to speak?"

"Look, he got into the crotch of the giant zombie, is this going to poke the chrysanthemum?"

"No, he's going to get a base!"

"You're too disgusting, the taste is too heavy, and you can't make zombies if you do Ji."

The communication channels are completely messy.

On the commercial street, the fighting stopped for a while, and everyone held the communicator and listened hard, as if the live broadcast of this battle attracted everyone's attention, and the vast number of officers and soldiers achieved unprecedented interaction.

In the convention and exhibition center, General Dong, who had been listening for a long time, was impatient, and grabbed the communicator of the communication staff officer and shouted solemnly: "I am Dong Wen, and the idle people will shut up for me!" Come to a commander on the spot, tell me what is the situation with the People's Bank now, what? Someone singled out the giant zombies! Is this true? How do you win or lose? ”

General Dong was concerned about the chaos, and actually raised his rank to suppress the noisy communication channel.

But this time, there are also those who don't sell it.

"Brother Dong Wen, I'm Ye Bufan, I'm the former commander-in-chief, I want to understand the situation first."

"Bu Fan said a few words, and an officer who came to the scene to talk about the situation, why do you ask me who I am, I am Sun Zaichen."

At the end of the communicator, an old voice sounded: "Hey, old grandson?" If you don't talk first, I'll ask. Soldiers of the People's Bank, I'm a maniac, I'm very concerned about the battle against the giant zombies near the People's Bank, what's the situation now, let's have a ......"

There has never been a battle like this, the communication channel has become a device for the interaction of officers and soldiers, and more than 100,000 troops have paid attention to this "program", and Wang Qiang, who is in the "program" itself, is completely unaware of the situation.

Wang Qiang is taking on giant zombies alone!

Of course Wang Qiang didn't know, if he knew, Wang Qiang would definitely feel very embarrassed, performing on stage in front of an army of 100,000, but what about the ugliness, how embarrassed, how embarrassed, Brother Qiang, who has a sullen temperament, will definitely be shy when he knows, hahahaha.

Wang Qiang didn't know, so Wang Qiang was very focused, and all Wang Qiang's attention was on the giant zombie.

The bone knife in his hand was full of black light, Wang Qiang had gathered enough strength to prepare to perform a super knife slash, how powerful it was, Wang Qiang himself didn't know.

A man who goes all out will feel scared even himself, that's the thing.

The knife, a jet-black knife, dragged by a knife shadow tens of meters long, slashed at the exoskeleton armor of the giant zombie with a force of ten thousand pounds.

Rumble!

The sword fire burst out, and the flames of war in the sky instantly dimmed for the style of this knife.