Han Xianchen's eyes almost didn't pop out, what did this thing say just now, this fierce zombie in front of him was raised by his family? How is this possible!

Han Xianchen rubbed his eyes, looked at Tian Cheng, who was standing silently behind Zhao Yi, and quietly pinched himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The pain in the info leg tells me that it's not a dream, and this obviously high-grade zombie seems to be, probably, maybe, it should really be someone else's bodyguard!

Zhao Yi has been practicing alone since he received the inheritance, and the so-called Maoshan Shangqing Sect's Heavenly Master is actually a light pole commander, because he is the only one in the Maoshan Shangqing Sect. Now that the apologetic yaksha is behind him, although he is not a fellow monk, he finally feels the warmth of the organization.

As soon as Tian Cheng's high-level zombie aura was released, although all the zombies around him were full of desire for blood and food instinct, they could only stand in place and "ho-ho" and make a sound, unable to take the slightest action. This is the natural coercion of high-level zombies against low-level zombies, engraved in the bones and blood of each zombie, and it cannot be changed.

Zhao Yi walked to the tracked command lane, "This battalion commander, where did we talk about compensation just now?" Why don't you come out and we'll talk. I'm standing outside, you're sitting in the car, doesn't that seem a little disrespectful to me? ”

"Battalion commander, the current situation, as long as he is willing to talk, it will be a great thing for us, this is our last chance to get out of trouble, go down and talk to him." Lao Kang persuaded Han Xianchen.

Han Xianchen looked at Tian Cheng, who was like an iron tower behind Zhao Yi, he really didn't have the courage to get out of the car, he turned on the high-power broadcast speaker, "I definitely don't mean the slightest disrespect, it's just that there are tigers and wolves around, I think it's ......."

Zhao Yi said, "I don't care what you think, if you don't get out of the car, you obviously look down on me." Tian Cheng, go and invite the battalion commander out for me! ”

Tian Cheng moved in response, and did not tear the side door of the command vehicle, but directly punched through the frontal armor of the command vehicle, which had the strongest defensive ability. He pulled it casually, and the 60mm thick armor steel plate seemed to be not much stronger than a piece of paper, and it was directly torn open by a hole more than half a person high.

Lao Kang hurriedly shouted, "Don't do it, don't do it, let's come down immediately!" ”

"That's how you can talk about things a little bit, hide what it looks like." Zhao Yi said with satisfaction, "Don't talk nonsense, I just need an MRAP heavy-duty truck, which is full of food for me, and another 30 tons of fuel." ”

Lao Kang made an embarrassed expression, "It's easy to talk about the car and food, but we really don't have much reserve for this fuel......"

Han Xianchen interrupted Lao Kang's words, "This condition is very fair, and we agreed." ”

In Han Xianchen's view, this condition is not only fair, but simply a big bargain. What is the mere food, heavy trucks and 30 tons of fuel, as long as you can avoid this catastrophe, how many supplies can't be grabbed with the people and horses in your hands? Although I don't have much fuel by myself, I can still get 30 tons together. As long as you can get rid of this tide of corpses, you dare to agree to anything.

It's just that he doesn't want to think about it, how can Zhao Yi's cheapness be so easy to pick up, how could Zhao Datianshi let these defeated soldiers leave comfortably?

Zhao Yi asked Liu Zuoyu and Zhang Legu to drive the heavy truck away first, and he stayed behind to urge the defeated soldiers to collect fuel. The armored forces had only three army tankers, two of which were half empty. The fuel that was not enough was drawn from other armored vehicles, and after the armored vehicles were looted and only the bottom of the fuel tank remained, the 30 tons of fuel that Zhao Yi asked for was finally enough.

There was also an episode in this, a scarred survivor jumped out of the wheeled armored car and wanted to say something to Zhao Yi, but was dragged back by the soldiers inside, and the sound of beating was immediately heard in the car. Zhao Yi stopped the beating of the rout, called the survivor underground and said a few words, but put him back and did not take him away.

The remaining space of the Mountain God Seal is just enough to hold these 30 tons of fuel, and the container containing the fuel is nothing else, it is the oil tank unloaded from the military fuel tanker, and Tian Cheng, who can tear the armored car by hand, is not too easy to disassemble the oil tank.

Han Xianchen, who had seen the power of the ambush corpse and Tian Cheng, completely lost confidence in the tracked command vehicle, and he chose to board a intact H63 main battle tank.

After getting what he needed, Zhao Yi waved his hand and sank into the ground with Tian Cheng. With Tian Cheng's departure, the long-dormant corpse group lost control again and rioted.

The condition that he Zhao Datianshi initially negotiated with Han Xianchen was to give up the compensation of the shelter, and as for these zombies, he was not obliged to help expel them. Besides, Tian Cheng was only able to rely on the coercion of high-level zombies to make the corpses dare not move, and as for controlling and even dispersing the corpses, the apologetic yaksha did not have this ability.

The rout's wishful thinking that they would leave with the corpses when they got the supplies can only show that they misunderstood, but they can't blame Zhao Datian for not believing in his words. They don't want to think about why they have to ask for 30 tons of fuel, they just want to trap them all here, so that they can't break through if they want to!

Han Xianchen looked at the group of corpses that were irritable again, understood what Zhao Yi had done, and after scolding Zhao Yi angrily, he commanded on the internal channel, "All retreat into the shelter, and let me use artillery to knock out those two powerful zombies first, don't be afraid of accidental injury, repeat, don't be afraid of accidental injury!" ”

Han Xianchen rarely made a correct judgment, although the corpse was powerful, it was not an armored corpse after all, and its physical strength still could not reach the point of hard resistance artillery. One of the two corpses had been blown off by artillery and had an arm blown off, as evidenced by this.

The main reason why the ambushed corpses just now seemed to be in a no-man's land was that they broke into the tank group, causing the gunners of the H63 main battle tank to throw rats.

Now the rout began to ignore the accidental injuries, and the two ambushed corpses immediately clumsy, not much effort, after paying the price of three tanks being destroyed and one tank being blown off the tracks, the two ambushed corpses were also completely killed by the armor-piercing shells fired by the 120 mm 44 times diameter smoothbore gun.

Han Xianchen drove into the shelter with some of the remaining non-combat vehicles, and the remaining tanks formed a defensive line outside the walls of the shelter again, engaging in repeated tug-of-war with the corpses.

In the wheeled armored vehicle that was driving deep into the courtyard of the shelter, a young rout with pimples on his face raised the biscuit bag in his hand and shouted at six or seven unclothed girls, "I think we can't hide this time, even if these zombies can't smash the armored car, the light consumption can consume us to death." Before dying, who wants to be a full ghost and be happy with me? ”

Six or seven girls crawled over in spite of shame, reaching out to snatch the biscuit from the young rout's hand, not caring for the young rout's other hand that roamed back and forth on them.

The other three routs in the car didn't have the same single-mindedness as they faced death, and they poured their fear and anger out on the scarred survivor. For the weak, fists and sticks can only give them pleasure if they hit the weaker.

"Say, what did you just say to the Ministry of Security?"

"Do you kid remember to eat or not, and you still want to leave the old boys and run with that Gou Ri?"

"Didn't you just kill your wife, who made her so fierce, and you kid still dare to hold a grudge?"

"Besides, it wasn't our hand to kill your wife, see no, it was the women on the ground who killed it. A stab in a piece of bread, what a fair deal, haha. ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, watch me give this grandson a ruthless blow."

With a scream from the survivors, one of the routs sliced a toe off his bare foot with a saber.

Several of the rout soldiers felt their blood burn when they heard the screams, and the excitement even made them forget about the corpses twenty or thirty meters away, and they joined in the mutilation of the survivors.

Some hystericals didn't notice that the hatred in the eyes of the middle-aged survivors was bottomless, enough to bury everything.

As soon as the wheeled armored car stopped, the driver said, "It's over, it's over, you grandsons hurry up and give way to a place, so that Lao Tzu can also have a good time, and Lao Tzu is anxious when he drives the car." ”

He turned from the driver's seat and was about to get involved, but he was facing the almost crazy eyes of the middle-aged survivor.

The driver was startled, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

The eyes of the middle-aged survivor who had just had half of his tongue cut off regained his calmness, and he said vaguely while spitting blood, "Let's all die together!" ”

Gritting his teeth hard, the miniature remote control hidden between the teeth was instantly triggered, and the two cluster bomb boxes buried under Zhao Yi's shelter erupted into flames, and the flying submunitions bloomed into flowers of death.

Even the main battle tank with amazing armor thickness could not withstand such a covering blow, although the tank could still maintain the basic shape of the main body, the powerful shock wave and infrasonic waves generated by the explosion had already shattered the internal organs of the rout, torn eardrums, and red blood flowed from the corners of eyes and mouth.

On the hillside thousands of kilometers away from the shelter, in the Miluo Xuanqiong Pagoda of Zhao Yi's Taishang, a figure composed of divine power rose from the spiritual pool of the underground palace, and the middle-aged survivor knelt on the ground and bowed his head, "Thank you to the Heavenly Master for letting me take revenge with my own hands, Yu Minyang is unforgettable, and from now on I will be sent by the Heavenly Master." ”

Zhao Yi said lightly, "The cause and effect are over, there is no more Yu Minyang in the world, you will be called Zhou Qiang in the future, Zhou Qiang, the Yellow Turban Force." ”