Qin Hao wants to fight the zombies with the strength of one person, this is not arrogance, nor is it conceited. This is to reduce casualties.

Qin Hao didn't think that he could resist the large-scale invasion of the zombie group, but compared to the soldiers, he had a knife in his hand and a bow behind his back, which was Qin Hao's weapon magic weapon to drag the zombies. For the sake of the hundreds of citizens who survived in the building, Qin Hao had to do this.

How could Qin Hao not know that fighting against the zombie group with his own strength could be said to be lifeless. But something comes and must be done.

These seventy or eighty soldiers should not have died here, they should have retreated, retreated to the building, and assisted the citizens in escaping. Qin Hao had a plan, even if he was defeated, he would not let the unarmed citizens in the building die miserably because all the soldiers died, and the blood flowed like a river.

Memories have to be pursued by themselves, and life experiences need to be revealed by themselves, for Qin Hao, this is the biggest bond in his heart, but at this moment! As he tied his hand and the handle of the knife tightly, Qin Hao let go of the shackles in his heart.

At this moment, there is only one thing Qin Hao wants to do, which is to use the knife in his hand to stop the zombies' footsteps. If people want to live a wonderful life, even if they die, they must die in their place. If you can delay for one minute, the citizens in the building will have one more minute to get out of danger.

The ancients said: Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. If the death of one person can be exchanged for the safety of a hundred people, Qin Hao is willing to do this.

The soldiers who received the order had to retreat, but [1] [this read] during the retreat of the novel xstxt, they still used the bayonets on their guns to harvest the lives of zombies.

Qin Hao was moving forward, and the zombies couldn't catch the retreating soldiers, so they ran towards Qin Hao one after another, and this momentum was bound to tear Qin Hao apart.

"Fifty people entered the building, cooperated with the mayor, and covered the evacuation of the citizens. The rest of the people stood on the steps to prevent the zombies from entering the room. Cong Xiaofeng stood on the top of the steps, both his clothes and his face were stained with blood, which came from the zombie's body. His arms trembled, and the blood from the bayonet fell to the ground with a tick as it fell to the ground as it fell from the tip of the knife.

The soldiers didn't move, and even when the people inside opened the door, no one was going to enter the building.

"Fuck! Let Lao Tzu in. Cong Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and when he saw that the soldiers did not move, he said angrily.

The soldiers on the steps still didn't move, and some of them were already sobbing.

A strong man, not afraid of bloodshed, not afraid of injury, and not afraid of dying on the battlefield. But he was unwilling to leave his comrades behind and flee.

"Don't cry! The tears of the servicemen should not be shed here, and this tear should not be bitter, leave it to the light of victory. You are not deserters, your duty is to protect the safe evacuation of citizens. Cong Xiaofeng did not scold the soldiers who wept, because they were not afraid of death and cried.

At the same time! Wang Hua in the building desperately dragged Wang Qianqian, his heart was dripping blood, very sad. It is said that a son-in-law is half a son, but at this moment there is only one door separated from the son-in-law, but this door is like a heavenly river, isolating himself from his son-in-law.

Wang Hua will not let go of his hand, even if his daughter screams heartbreakingly, hitting himself with her slender hand again and again, Wang Hua has no intention of letting go.

Cong Xiaofeng, who was outside the door, naturally saw the scene inside the building, saw Wang Qianqian's desperate struggle, and those two lines of tears made Cong Xiaofeng's heart bitter.

Watching a soldier enter the building, Cong Xiaofeng also looked at Wang Qianqian, with a smile on his face.

In this smile, there is reluctance, but also a deep love for the lover.

Seeing that Cong Xiaofeng didn't come in, Wang Qianqian's crying was louder and more heartbroken. sat weakly on the ground, his hands were afraid of hitting the glass in front of him, as if telling Cong Xiaofeng, come back, don't leave the woman who is waiting for you.

Crying red eyes looked at Cong Xiaofeng who turned around and walked down the steps, Wang Qianqian sobbed, tears fell to the ground down her cheeks, making people feel sad.

Cong Xiaofeng had to leave, Wang Qianqian's crying made her worry, and the helpless look of her beloved wife made her heart ache even more.

Wang Hua patted the daughter in his arms, and he could feel the reluctance of his daughter. How can people be ruthless? The moment he saw Cong Xiaofeng leaving, Wang Hua's eyes were also a little moist. But the tears did not come out, they were buried deeply. Wang Hua's heart is no less painful than anyone else, as the mayor of a city, the pressure is greater than anyone's, at this moment! I can't shed tears, I have to preside over the overall situation, I have to be strong, and I have to lead people out of here.

Liu Yu did not leave, standing in the middle of the steps at the moment, with an indifferent expression. Wiped the blood from his lips with his tongue, spit it out, lit a cigarette, and walked to the right side of the stairs.

At this moment, under the steps in front of the building, Cong Xiaofeng stood on the far left, Liu Yu stood on the right, and less than twenty soldiers walked down the steps and stood in the middle.

They didn't rush into the zombie horde, they understood that staying here at the moment was their mission.

In the zombie group, Qin Hao was wielding the Demon Drink Knife, the white vest had already been stained red with blood, and even on the vest, there were several traces of being scratched by the zombies' hand bones.

Zombies seem to be endless, and after killing one, one will come up. If it is compared with the family that uses a knife, Qin Hao is not worthy of using a knife in his eyes. But since I got the Demon Drink Knife, I have killed thousands of zombies with it, and I have slowly found a trick.

This is an opportunity to practice knives, and a large number of zombies are live targets, and the magic drinking knife in Qin Hao's hand dances up and down. The master of the knife pays attention to the knife style, which is divided into splitting, stabbing, blocking, teasing, wiping, chopping, and intercepting.

Qin Hao can only chop, chop, and stab at the moment. But as he continued to kill zombies, Qin Hao became more and more proficient in dancing knives, and in his eyes, he was slowly able to grasp the spacing and timing, make correct judgments, and give the zombies a fatal blow in the shortest time.

Qin Hao, who was surrounded by the zombies, couldn't see a trace of panic, even if he was scratched by the zombies several times, under the action of the genes in his body, he slowly recovered as before.

At this moment, Qin Hao was wandering among the zombies, and he had unconsciously killed by the gate of the government, this is the only way for a large number of zombies, I have to say! Qin Hao's killing here really attracted the attention of the zombies even more, and only a small part of the courtyard rushed towards the building.

With Qin Hao's attraction, there are many fewer zombies in Cong Xiaofeng and others, which also gives the soldiers time to breathe, and the casualties are minimized.

Cong Xiaofeng looked at Qin Hao in the zombie group and knew that he was right to invite Qin Hao earlier. But being besieged by so many zombies, Cong Xiaofeng was still worried about Qin Hao while being frightened.

This shouldn't be a one-man fight, even if this person is very skilled. At this moment, Qin Hao's back was dripping with blood, and his recovery speed could no longer keep up with the number of injuries.

Qin Hao felt tired, his arms were shaking, and his muscles were even more sore. The recovery function in the body could repair the wound, but it could not restore Qin Hao's exhaustion. If he hadn't slept in the lounge for a while, Qin Hao would have been paralyzed to the ground from exhaustion at this moment.

The blood-stained vest was attached to his back, and the wound was scorching and painful, under this pain, the sweat on Qin Hao's face flowed down his cheeks, and he still insisted on killing the zombies.

While the people from the outside were fighting, the building was also changing, and there were two soldiers guarding the door of the only exit from the hall.

Mayor Wang Hua stood in the hall, commanding 48 soldiers, and organized the citizens to line up on the rooftop in an orderly manner, and in another two hours, the rescue plane would land on the roof of the city government building, and Wang Hua could not let the citizens stay here longer.

"Should we leave them behind?" In front of the glass of the hall, there were two people who did not follow the flow of people. Wang Haocai looked at Qin Hao, who was surrounded by zombies, as if talking to himself.

Wang Qianqian overmeasured her head and looked at Wang Haocai with red crying eyes.

"They defended us with their lives regardless of their deaths, should we really abandon them?" Wang Haocai turned around, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were staring at Wang Hua deadly.

Neither of these words was loud, but they were clearly heard by the people in the hall.

The hall was silent, there were no footsteps, no whispers of conversation.

"They exchanged their lives for survival time, don't let them sacrifice in vain, all go upstairs." Wang Hua looked at Wang Haocai, his face was a little gloomy, and he spoke.

"What are the soldiers holding back the zombies for? The man at the front outside, why did he resist a large number of zombies by himself? Don't soldiers want to live? Did the man sacrifice as a matter of course? They're fighting, and what are we doing here? Run away? It's ridiculous. ”

Wang Hua is silent!

"It's not that they don't have families, wives and children, how many wives here hope that their husbands can defeat the zombies, instead of being torn apart by the zombies? Should we trade their lives for our survival? ”

Wang Haocai looked at the people who were about to walk upstairs one after another, there was no joy or anger, and his words were not loud. But all the people Wang Haocai looked at lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at Wang Haocai.

"We shouldn't have fled, we shouldn't have left them." In the crowd, a man walked out, this person was not strong, but emaciated, squeezed through the crowd, came to Wang Haocai's side, and said lightly.

"In times of great calamity, if you are selfish and only care about yourself and flee, it will be in vain for a man."

"Zombie invasion, they shouldn't be the only ones who kill zombies, we should also do our part."

“……”

There are more and more people around Wang Haocai, and there are more than 100 men. Even a few women and two children walked out of the crowd and came to Wang Haocai's team of hundreds of people.

Wang Hua looked at Wang Haocai and stood in silence for a moment: "Women and children must go to the rooftop to evacuate." As for the men who come out, you are glorious. As the mayor of Kaepo City! Your spirit deserves my admiration. Your actions have proved that the blood of the soldiers was not shed in vain. ”

Wang Hua stood in the middle of the crowd and bowed deeply in the direction of Wang Haocai.

This worship! It is because the citizens are not afraid of sacrifice and dedication, and it is also because they can stand up and buy time for vulnerable women and children to escape.