Chapter Twenty-Six: Tianzi No. 1 Fighter (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)
Chen Yingying lazily crossed Erlang's legs, pinched a bottle of Coke, and lay comfortably on a beach chair. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In front of him was a clearing fenced off by a wooden fence, in which two S1s were jumping up and down, running happily.
"Fatty! If you don't run faster, the zombies will bite your ass! Chen Yingying picked up the Coke and took a sip and shouted from afar.
Such a training method was proposed by Li Ruonan, and it is known as: strengthen sports and exercise the physique of all employees.
So Chen Yingying asked Wang Fugui to make such a venue, and personally captured a few mutated zombies, knocked out their teeth, and sawed off their nails.
Although this is not lethal, it will not be easy for anyone to be thrown to the ground and gnawed by disgusting zombies.
Han Chunsheng held his fat butt V strands, held a wooden stick, and circled around the wooden stakes erected in the clearing, letting out one or two screams from time to time.
"Boss! I can't do it! Help me! β
"Are you a pig? You just know how to run, and you won't hit it with a stick in your hand? Chen Yingying stood up and scolded.
This thing is too timid, in order to train him, he has become the object of Chen Yingying's focus in the past few days. Rao is like this, and he didn't make him bold enough to get a little bit more daring.
In front of the villa area, Lu Yitian was working with a group of men, and a tall fence had begun to take shape.
I have to say that with the addition of Lu Yitian, a new force, Chen Yingying saved a lot of heart.
In addition to bringing him the scarce bamboo, they also took on the initiative to build the wall.
And they are very bold, probably because they have suffered in the last days, and they will kill zombies to make a trick.
People are really angry compared to people! Chen Yingying glanced at the fat man who was still whining and wailing in the fence, and ordered Xiaobai on the side: "Put a few more in!" If you don't kill him, you're not allowed to eat! β
With that, Chen Yingying raised his feet and walked towards a villa next to the clearing, which was the only place where electricity was still maintained so far.
When I walked in, I saw that two high-power diesel generators were roaring. Wang Fugui wore a yellow military hat and was busy with a cigar butt.
"Boss, you're here." Seeing Chen Yingying walk in, Wang Fugui put down the work in his hand and ran over.
"How? How many crossbow bolts have come out? Chen Yingying asked.
"Now I have made a total of more than 50, and there are more than 1,000 arrows, no way, there is not enough manpower, and there is a shortage of materials, although the boss you called a group of student girls to come over to help, but they are not familiar with it, and they still need to train for a while."
"Hmm." Chen Yingying nodded, took out a piece of China from his arms and handed it to him.
"In the next two days, I will go to attack a small factory, you can help me prepare more, don't be afraid of wasting materials, we have to fight to feed the war."
"Boss, you're talking about the cement factory next to Whitewater, right?" Wang Fugui asked.
"You know?" Chen Yingying frowned.
"I used to do odd jobs there, and there were three or four thousand employees there, but that's a tough one. Boss, why don't you go to that place first and get those weapons in your hands? β
"I want to too, but that place is too far away from us, we lack the necessary fuel, and the combat effectiveness of the personnel can't keep up, and the danger is too great."
"It makes sense, let's build the wall first. At least for the time being, there is a guarantee of safety. β
"Didn't you clean it up the last time the army came? Did you encounter any difficulties? Chen Yingying then asked.
"No, the last time the army came, they were in a hurry, and what did they want cement for?" Wang Fugui thought for a moment and said.
"Well, then it's no problem, you prepare as soon as possible, and we'll leave the day after tomorrow!"
Two days laterγγγγγ
Clusters of sharp arrows fell from the sky with a sharp "whoosh" sound. Rows of zombies fell to the ground, like windswept rice in the autumn fields.
"Stop! Stop me! Chen Yingying stood behind and shouted.
When he saw that the voice was too quiet, he took out a loudspeaker: "Collect the old household appliances!" Telephone, TV, refrigeratorγγγγγ β
The people who were killing hard in front of them all looked back inexplicably, and Chen Yingying's old face turned red: "Grandma drops!" It's a misalignment, who found it for me? β
He threw away the megaphone in his hand and stepped forward: "Xiaobai! Don't be weird for now, come over to me! I have something to say! β
"What's wrong? Brother Hero? Xiaobai ran up.
"What's wrong? Look at you guys! Chen Yingying pointed to the zombies that fell to the ground in front of him, and he was angry.
"There are only about 20 zombies, and you shoot all the arrows in one fell swoop, and there are several zombies inserted into one zombie, what if you want to encounter a large group of zombies? Do you guys play like that? β
"And you! Your sister's! Nine of the ten arrows missed, and one pierced the instep, are you killing them as a horse and a chicken? Chen Yingying roared, his fingers almost poking into the fat man Han Chunsheng's head.
"Boss, don't blame me, I feel weak when I see zombie legs."
"Weak, Xiaobai, give him your guy, and he will be responsible for attracting monsters in the future."
"Okay!" Li Xiaobai gloated with a look of schadenfreude, and stuffed the bamboo pole in his hand into Han Chunsheng's hand.
The bamboo pole was very thin and long, and at the top hung a white aunt's towelβa bloody aunt's towel.
"I'm optimistic about you, boy!" Xiaobai patted Han Chunsheng's shoulder and squeezed his eyebrows.
Han Chunsheng held the bamboo pole stupidly, and his chubby face was full of sweat: "Boss, I... I... β
"Okay, listen to me." Chen Yingying rubbed his shaved scalp and beckoned people to form a circle.
Everyone gathered around, Chen Yingying lit a cigarette, squatted on the ground and picked up a grass stalk and pointed and drew on the ground.
"Listen to me, bows and arrows are not firearms, there is a certain time lag in winding, we must maintain the frequency of attack, and we can't shoot indiscriminately. Also, I aimed at the head to shoot, and I couldn't aim at a zombie by several people at the same time, so as not to waste arrows, and strive to do one arrow at a time. β
"The most important thing is to obey the command, and if you are told to retreat, you will retreat, and you cannot be reckless and engage in personal heroism like some people."
Before he finished speaking, an assault rifle was pressed against Chen Yingying's head, causing him to lean back and almost sit on the ground.
Looking up, Li Ruonan was glaring at him: "What's wrong with heroism?" Don't you know that heroes are needed in this era? Especially a good-looking and strong heroine like me. β
Chen Yingying stood up and wanted to refute with a "pout", but his face turned red: "Forget it, forget it, good men don't fight with women, you can do whatever you want." β
Li Ruonan glanced at Chen Yingying in surprise. I wondered in my heart, why is this guy so good at talking today?
The team continued to move forward, and soon approached the cement plant, where the tall chimneys could already be seen.
The fat man Han Chunsheng walked at the front of the team, holding a bamboo pole and shaking the rope, his legs and stomach trembling.
"Stop, there's a zombie ahead, everyone get ready!"
There are about 30 zombies in this batch, which should be mutated by the employees in this cement factory, because several of them are wearing hard hats and overalls.
As soon as Han Chunsheng, who was leading the monster in front, saw the zombie, he ran back with a "poof", and as soon as he ran two steps, a short spear shot over and nailed him to his feet.
"Han Fatty! The zombies haven't entered the best range yet, if you insist, you dare to run back again, and next time I will shoot you directly in the head! Chen Yingying weighed the short spear in his hand and shouted from afar.
"Isn't it too cruel for you to do this?" Li Ruonan next to him couldn't stand it anymore.
"Cruel? How can it be honed without cruelty? Such a cowardly character of his is simply a waste of his talent! β
Chen Yingying didn't say that he actually had a bottom in his heart, and in the past two days, he taught everyone the first three forms of his family heirloom martial arts, asking them to practice. It turned out that no one reacted except for this dead fat man, including Li Ruonan, who he was most optimistic about.
But after practicing twice in a row, this dead fat man shouted that he was hungry, ate half a bag of pig feed in one go, and then refused to practice again.
"Don't blame me, for the birth of Tianzi's No. 1 thug in the future, I can only let you suffer a little more." Chen Yingying said viciously in his heart.
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