ps: I don't have time to write during the day tomorrow, I have a meeting in the morning, I have dinner at noon, and I get on the train in the afternoon. Today the old wolf came back at one o'clock in the morning.,Drive out this chapter.,The last day is only one more chapter.,Saturday morning can get home.,When the time comes, it's a guarantee to make up for the arrears.,The arrears will break out after making up the arrears.,Thank you all and say sorry at the same time!!!

A new battle order was issued, which puzzled all the soldiers who were on the periphery of the "big urn" and were ready to shoot zombies. Everyone wondered why they could destroy all the zombies quickly and safely with a gun in their hands, but the order was to let them use the bayonets in their hands to kill the enemy. Even knives, or steel weapons, in short, you can't use bullets!

There aren't many knives that can be used to fight, after all, things like kitchen knives are obviously inappropriate to kill zombies. However, the longer iron weapons are everywhere, and the entire city of Xinyang City has become a ruin, and you can find a lot of weapons such as steel bars and iron rods if you look for them. Less than twenty minutes after the order was given, more than 1,000 soldiers were given a long or short steel weapon. As for the bayonet, even if it is mounted on an assault rifle, it is too short, and in the face of the dense zombies, anyone has a concern in their hearts, as the so-called one inch more, it can be regarded as being able to distance themselves from the zombies for a while, right?

"It seems that when this matter is over, I can't say that I have to make some knives!" Faced with the situation of one soldier and one steel bar, Shen Yan couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart.

More than 40,000 zombies were all introduced into the "big urn", and the entrance was completely sealed with the entry of several cars, which turned more than 40,000 zombies into real turtles in the urn.

"Kill!" A loud roar came out of Shen Yan's mouth, and the attraction of moving forward finally turned into a return to fight.

"Kill!" Guan Feng followed, and with a wave of the mountain knife in his hand, he slashed at the nearest zombie. At this moment, he seems to have returned to the beginning, to the moment when the Wolves were still healthy and ten teammates fought hand-to-hand with the enemy.

"Kill!" An even bigger roar sounded from all directions, it was the roar of thousands of soldiers, at this time they were carrying assault rifles on their backs, but they were holding steel bars and steel pipes in their hands, and stabbed at the zombies with doubts in their hearts.

"Poof! Poof! Poof、、、、、、" The sound of metal sharp weapons piercing into the ** continued to sound, and one by one the zombies fell to the ground under the first wave of attacks from everyone. All this, in exchange for the low roar of the zombies, and their counterattack.

The soldiers did not rush directly to the zombie group to fight with them like Shen Yan and Guan Feng, but used various buildings to form a certain gap, and condescendingly stabbed the zombies, this scene was like Shen Yan and Guan Feng, in the village where they met for the first time.

Poking and pumping, two simple actions, but such a simple action can take away the life of a zombie every time. With a stab, the weapon in his hand pierced into the zombie's skull, and a large number of red and white objects erupted from the skull, and in just a few minutes, all the soldiers in the battle were covered with these disgusting things.

"Gross!" Finally, a soldier vomited from the heavy smell of blood and the horrific scene in front of him.

With the first, there is a second, a third, 、、、、、、 hundreds. Each of these soldiers has seen blood, and each of them has seen a large number of zombie corpses, but even those soldiers who have followed Shen Yan all the way and participated in the battle of Yangyuan Town, even if they have seen the corpses of hundreds of thousands of zombies, they do not feel as deeply as they do at this moment.

Shen Yan and Guan Feng were followed by more than 100 soldiers, who also held the weapons they had found, and followed behind Shen Yan and the two, constantly making stabbing and pumping movements. Under the leadership of Shen Yan and Guan Feng, the whole team unfolded horizontally and slowly formed a human wall of about 30 meters, the human wall was divided into two rows in front and back, and the soldiers in the two rows were staggered and orderly, the soldiers in the front row only stabbed the zombies in front, and the soldiers in the back row were to fill in the gaps and cover the soldiers in the front row.

Gradually, as the zombies gathered, their human wall formation began to change, becoming a circle array, still divided into two layers of front and back circles, still staggered and orderly staggered positions, still killing in the front and making up in the back. Shen Yan and Guan Feng, on the other hand, were directly nearby while killing themselves and supporting them.

In the process of fighting, Shen Yan led the soldiers not to blindly rush into the zombie group to fight with them, but to occupy favorable terrain in the process of moving, and never let the zombies be surrounded too thickly. _

Five minutes、、、、、、 ten minutes、、、、、、 half an hour、、、、、、

Time passed, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Half an hour is 30 minutes, which is 1,800 seconds, and if a stabbing action is calculated as three seconds, then 600 stabbing movements can be made in 1,800 seconds. According to Shen Yan's logical calculations, under the 600 stabs of 1,000 people each, 600,000 zombies can be destroyed.

But what about the actual situation? Oh, apparently not!

Half an hour passed, and more than 40,000 zombies had only died a little more than a third, but the soldiers who were fighting were exhausted at this moment. At first, they could hold on to three or four seconds of thrusting, but now they had thirty or forty seconds, and they had to take a break after each stab before they could move on to the next one. Fortunately, except for the team led by Shen Yan and Guan Feng, the other soldiers are all leaning on the building, as long as the zombies can't fly, they will be fine!

A lot of physical exertion has made many soldiers change from brave and fearless to weak, but one change is very obvious, that is, all the soldiers gradually adapted to the smell of the battlefield and the terrifying scenes on the battlefield in this half hour of killing. Yes, in just half an hour, they have fully adapted to the battlefield and will no longer vomit in fear because of the blood and wreckage all over the ground.

Half an hour of killing can be said to be exhausting for the soldiers leaning on the building, but for the soldiers standing on the ground and fighting the zombies directly, it is a moment of life and death. Because they can't afford to be slack; Because of the direct confront, their nerves must always be in a tense state, and their movements must always maintain a certain speed and accuracy, only in this way can they survive in such a battle. The more such a battle came to the end, the more they were forced not to relax in the slightest, not to have the slightest pause.

"Little wolf, it's almost over, let the brothers start retreating!" Guan Feng's own strength was very strong, and now he was a second-level reinforcement, and the half-hour battle only made him feel a little tired, but when he saw the state of those soldiers around him, he clearly felt their fatigue.

Shen Yan didn't respond silently, but swept around the soldiers around him and shouted, "Why, you can't hold on for only half an hour?" Just two simple actions, in such a short period of time, squeezed you dry and softened? Tell you, in your state, if you face those mutant beasts head-on, it only takes one charge to crush you, and eventually tear you to pieces and eat them! "

Shen Yan controlled the dragon's teeth in his hand, and charged at an extremely fast speed, killing the zombies behind a soldier, and then shouted loudly: "These are only the weakest zombies in front of you, their movements are like slow motion, and the only advantage is that they are numerous. But if you are so weak in the face of them, what do you do when you face second-level zombies, or even third-level and fourth-level zombies? Do you shoot with a gun? Can you meow accurately? "

"Cheer me up, as long as you have three legs, don't be a 、、、、、、 for Lao Tzu"

Shen Yan's roar echoed in the ears of the soldiers around him, and also reached the ears of some soldiers on the periphery through the communicator. The higher-level zombies in Shen Yan's mouth have all been seen by the soldiers here, and their strength is that the soldiers have also experienced it. At that moment, guns really didn't seem to play their role.

The urgent reality may have been the cause of the soldiers' renewed fighting, but the words of the three legs turning into soft-footed shrimp hit the soldiers' hearts directly. Just ask, there is a man who will admit that he can't do it, and he will admit that he is a soft-footed shrimp. Therefore, under the provocation of Shen Yan's words, all the soldiers around him began to roar, sporadic shouts of killing sounded, and the movements seemed to become more powerful and faster at this moment. Gradually, the sporadic shouts of killing began to converge, and finally turned into neat slogans, and each time the word killing was exited, it represented a uniform stab by the soldiers.

The rise of the soldiers here affected the soldiers who relied on the building to kill the zombies, and then, the shouting and killing began to extend and spread, and finally formed a roar that covered the whole field, and actually formed a hold with the low roar of the zombie group, forming an echo.

Facing Shen Yan's words, Guan Feng murmured in his heart: "This damn little ** is now more and more demagogic!" But in this way, it does boost the morale of these soft eggs. Well, if you poke it a few more times, you might break through, and even if it's soft then, you'll get something to gain! Hey, why do I say breakthrough, and not shoot? Damn, where did you go! "

Just when Guan Feng was muttering in his heart, Shen Yan's hands and feet still didn't stop after he finished speaking. Words can play a role in boosting morale, but the example of action can catalyze this effect, and he is going to set such an example now.

"Go for it! It's quite straight and cums again, no matter how soft it is then、、、、、、 damn it, where do I want to go! "

Shen Yan knew that his words had an effect among the soldiers, as the soldiers' shouts of killing had already been answered. But what he didn't know was what kind of change his image had in the hearts of every soldier at this moment, and what did this change bring to him?