Chapter 52: The Rod-Dancing Madman Breaks the Thousands of Armies

The convoy turned from a street intersection to the main street leading to the west exit of Gushan Town, and the sight of it sent chills to everyone. The black crowd of zombies crowded each other and blocked the entire street, staggering and converging into a torrent, carrying the almost condensed breath of death, surging towards their comparatively small convoy.

"Rush over!" Meng Hegong let out a wild roar into the walkie-talkie, then picked up the automatic rifle beside him, stretched out the muzzle of the gun from a specially opened shooting hole in the front windshield, and shot three times, bursting the heads of the three zombies.

"Try to use burst shots and aim at the zombies' heads!"

After Meng Hegong fired three shots and made another admonition, the soldiers with guns in the five cars opened fire together, but it was impossible for others to use firearms as skillfully as Meng Hegong, a former special soldier, although they heard Meng Hegong's words, there were still many people who directly pulled the trigger to the end when shooting, and emptied the bullets of the entire magazine in the continuous explosion like firecrackers. Finally, after several hours of urgent training, the fighters were able to secure the direction in which the bullets were fired. And because the zombies are too dense, most of the bullets have not missed, but whether or not the zombies can be headshot can only be determined by luck.

Many zombies were shot and fell to the ground by the powerful kinetic energy of the bullet, although because they were not shot in the head, the fatal injury to ordinary people was only a minor injury on their body, but the zombies behind walked forward without stopping, and the fallen zombies had no chance to stand up again, and were trampled by countless dirty big feet to the inhuman shape.

In just ten seconds, when many soldiers emptied the magazines and had no time to replace them, the truck in front had already rushed into the group of corpses, and the front of the truck was welded with thick-walled steel pipes with a strong force to knock more than a dozen zombies in front of them into broken bones and tendons and flew out, clearing a blank area of about three meters in the dense corpse group. However, the physical strength of zombies is several times that of normal humans, and the power of thousands of zombies is extremely huge after gathering into a stream. After this collision, the speed of the truck also dropped suddenly, and the zombies around it were already rushing towards the truck with their teeth and claws.

"Shoot!" The automatic rifle in Meng Hegong's hand spewed out a little blazing light, and the bullets shot the zombies close to the front of the car one by one. There was also gunfire in the car behind, and the soldiers who had changed the magazines used the steel plate body as a cover, and condescendingly fired at the zombies close at hand. Due to the close proximity, the fighters' marksmanship was surprisingly accurate, and almost every shot was shot with a headshot effect.

Wei Baiyi, who was driving, looked as cold as ever, and shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Car No. 2, change positions!" A sharp shift was made, and the truck quickly backed away.

The No. 2 car in the back of Xiao Feihong rushed forward at high speed, crashed into the zombie group, and once again cleared an area with strong power and a sturdy body, the soldiers in the car shot and killed the approaching zombies, the driver reversed backwards, and the No. 3 car rushed up again.

By the time the No. 5 car where Hui'an was rushing forward, the convoy had completely fallen into the crowd of corpses. Since the five cars advanced or retreated without stopping for a moment, and the soldiers on the cars did not hesitate to vent their guns and bullets, no zombies could really rush to the front of the car.

Tan Fei relied on the exquisite driving skills of not inferior to Wei Baiyi, driving the truck at a high speed close to the limit and staggered out with the No. 4 car that was reversed in front of him, and crashed into the still surging corpses after a string of passionate sparks, and once again cleared a large blank area covered with zombie stumps at the cost of hitting the corners and severely deforming the front of the car. When the speed of the car slowed down, he was about to reverse and change positions with the No. 1 car behind him, when Meng Hegong suddenly shouted anxiously over the intercom: "Hui'an, Zheng Yafeng found that there is another large group of corpses behind him, we are trying our best to block it, you have to break open a gap for everyone no matter what!" ”

"What should I do?" Han Yu and Tan Fei were shocked at the same time.

Hui'an's face was still calm, and there was no trembling in the voice that answered on the walkie-talkie: "Got it, leave it to me!" ”

He grabbed the Zen staff beside him, turned his head and instructed Tan Fei: "Wait a minute, follow me and rush out." ”

"Brother!" Han Yu guessed what he was going to do, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

Hui'an stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, and said gently, "Don't worry, these zombies can't keep your brother." ”

The cab door suddenly opened outward, and a zombie was about to pounce on it when a Zen staff flew out of it, and the sharp moon blade of the head of the staff knocked its head off its neck like a broken log. Hui An jumped out of the cab, and when he landed, the Zen staff swirled, and the side of the shovel head was like the edge of a giant axe, beheading all the more than ten zombies nearby.

He turned around and came to the front of the car, looked up to the sky and let out a high-pitched long roar like a cloud, the skin on his body showed a faint metallic luster, the bone joints made a dense crackling sound like popping beans, the muscles that were originally streamlined and evenly distributed bulged up like a hill, and his body skyrocketed by nearly 20 centimeters out of thin air, his eyes quickly became bloodshot and red, and his eyes were completely gone, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a crazy beast that only knew how to kill.

"Kill!" A roar erupted from his mouth, and Hui An rushed forward wildly, the Zen staff weighing more than thirty kilograms dancing wildly, and the shovel head and moon blade moving at high speed in the space of two meters around him were intertwined into a large net. As his figure rushed forward, all the zombies in front of him were swept up in this huge net and splattered into pieces of fine minced meat weighing no more than two taels in all directions.

Seeing Hui'an's performance after finally firing at full power, everyone in the convoy behind was stunned, and Meng Hegong muttered to himself: "Crazy wand method? How is this possible! ”

In his previous life, before Hui'an created the "Compassion Wand Method", what he was best at was the "Crazy Wand Method", which was ranked among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts. This cane method was created by Lu Zhishen, a good man from Liangshan who was born in Shaolin, and it is said that he was in the northwest in his early years and comprehended it in thousands of bloody battles with the Xixia people. The move of the staff method itself is still secondary, and the most powerful thing is to stimulate the heart with a special mental method, so that the mind is immersed in the artistic conception of madness and demons, so as to stimulate the potential in the body and burst out with strength that is several times stronger than when it is awake.

It's just that although this kind of staff method is included in the Shaolin stunt, it is close to the forbidden method and few people practice it, just because it is even more difficult to get rid of the crazy demon realm, and the practitioner is either unable to enter, or is deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself and becomes a mad demon who only knows how to kill. And Hui'an has a spiritual ability, which can hypnotize himself to easily switch into the realm of mad demons, and can reserve a trace of spiritual power to wake himself up from this state of mind at any time, so he can practice this cane method.

Hui'an opened the road extremely fast, tearing apart all the zombies along the way like a hurricane, and in an instant, a blood-paved road was opened in the crowd of thousands of zombies.

Seeing that there were no zombies blocking the way in front of him, Tan Fei yelled into the walkie-talkie: "Follow me and rush out!" "I kicked the throttle to the bottom.

The huge truck suddenly accelerated, and the zombies on both sides of the street rushed out the moment they merged in the middle.

Han Yu had already opened the car door and shouted to Hui'an, who was slightly stunned because he had lost the killing target in front of him: "Brother, get in the car!" ”

Hui'an's eyes suddenly regained their clarity, and the moment the truck whizzed past him, his body jumped up sharply and slipped into the door with great dexterity. After sitting in the cab, the bones on his body popped again, and then changed back to his original size, and his face turned pale. With his current cultivation, it was too reluctant to cast the "Mad Wand Method", and in only a few tens of seconds, his internal strength and physical strength had been completely drained, and at this moment, he had no strength to lift his fingers.