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This time, the convoy was not as fast as before, and it became more cautious, and on the off-road vehicle, the heavy machine gunners held the trigger with one hand, and they were able to fire the bullet at the first time if they had the command.

Except for the heavy machine gunner, except for the driver, everyone else is paying attention to the wind and grass around them, and the movement in the sky is the focus of their eyes.

This road has entered the warning area of the mutant beasts, here, the scattered zombies are dense again, they heard the roar of the convoy of cars, they have gathered here, the convoy did not shoot, they don't care about these cannon fodder zombies, from time to time there are zombies who are knocked into the air and roll upside down under the wheels.

The big truck behind began to jolt violently, and the people sitting in it were also bumped in seven meat and vegetarian dishes, and the militia looked at the zombies that were pressed into dough and twisted into twists and thrown behind the car, and there was no happiness in their hearts, only strong vomiting**.

"Well, it doesn't hurt you, maybe you'll be dancing with those things later."

The militiamen's faces began to look unnatural when they heard their captain's bad words, and suddenly, a round thing flew in from outside the carriage and crashed into the arms of one of the militiamen, who was snorting and lying on the floor with the thing in his arms.

"Ahh

After a scream, all the militia were screaming, and what flew in was the head of a zombie, the black head emitted a strong stench, and it was held in the arms of the militiaman who still didn't know the situation, and when he got to the companions around him to retreat to both sides, he felt that something was wrong.

"Throw that thing out and keep it for supper?"

Hearing the words of the militia captain, the man was holding the head of the zombie in his hand, the zombie was not dead, a big mouth with baring fangs was still closed, making a bite appearance, the team member did not throw it out at the first time, but looked at the zombie head in a daze, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

A figure rushed up and kicked between the man's hands, and the zombie's head was kicked out like a football, and the flying head crashed into the rear mirror of the car behind, causing a burst of scolding from the driver behind.

It was the militia captain who kicked the head flying, and he stood at the entrance of the back compartment and scolded the driver behind him, and then the stunned militiamen knew that the zombie head flying over was run over by the front wheel of the taxi behind・・・・・・

The captain and the driver were scolding, and suddenly there was a violent gunfire in front, and all the vehicles in the entire convoy stepped on the brakes at the same time.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you run ・・・・・・・ quickly"

The militia rookies who stayed in the carriage in a daze jumped out of the car with a shout and chased after their captain, and in an instant, only one unlucky person who was frightened by the zombie head was left in the carriage.

The militiamen didn't know what was going on, they didn't dare to look around, their eyes were only the captain's ass writhing wildly because of the fast running, and behind them, the sound of heavy machine gun fire did not stop for a moment, and they did not know what had happened.

No matter what happened, the militiamen didn't care about it, and in their minds, what they couldn't handle with a machine gun, they couldn't do with a sword and shield.

"Squeak・・・・・ quack, quack, quack, ・・・・・・・・・・"

There was a strange loud bang behind them, followed by a tremor on the ground, and behind them was the convoy, their means of transportation, and they all turned their heads behind them at the same time.

This hope made their jaws drop collectively, and they swore that they had never seen such a big bird in their lives, including in science fiction movies.

A giant blackbird landed at the convoy stop, wings like clouds, covering the sky and the sun, a bird claw made of stainless steel scales and skin, between the hooks with a faint luster, no one doubted the sharpness of the bird's claws, the huge bird claws grabbed the front of a large truck, the windshield of the front of the car was cut in half, the long iron sheet on the roof of the car was opened, and the big bird grabbed the front of the car and glided forward, the body stood upright, the tail of the car dragged on the ground, and the road surface was drawn out of a long ravine, sliding, Countless fireworks were scattered around in the friction sound of the car body coming into contact with the ground.

The rocks flew, the body let out a long moan and slid to the side with the big bird, the screams came, and a person stuck to the iron plate in the back compartment howled loudly, fixed his eyes, only to find that it was their companion who was stunned by the zombie head before, and the car that was grabbed by the big bird was their previous car.

The militiamen had no time to be afraid, they only cared about the big bird and the big car, and they didn't care much about their comrades howling in the carriage, and everything in front of them broke their common sense, and they were all stunned and stupid.

The big bird grabbed the cart and didn't fly far, behind the big bird, countless flashes of fluorescent light chased behind the big bird, the black feathers were scattered, like black snowflakes floating in the air, the big bird let out a wail that resounded through the sky, threw away the head of the car on the claws, flapped its wings, and soared.

The big blackbird flew into the sky for thousands of meters and turned into small black dots the size of sesame seeds, and on the ground, the previous stupid militiamen rolled on the ground screaming and screaming, and the strong wind made them unable to stand, and one or two became rolling gourds.

"Boom ・・・・・・" The big truck that was dragged by the big bird made a loud noise, turned into a fireball, and in the black smoke, a direct chirp, the big bird swooped down into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the black sesame seeds turned into a huge dark cloud, unfolding a shadow of the boss, shrouding the front several off-road vehicles that sprayed flames and steel.

The three-meter-high flame of "Tata Tata ・・・・・・・・" sprayed out from the slender barrel of the paratrooper fighting vehicle, and a little streamer formed a cover in front of the big bird, and the streamer arrived in front of the big bird in an instant, and the big bird feathers flying in the air exploded violently, like a hedgehog flying in the air, slapping the right wing violently, and the body of the big bird turned sideways in the air, and the streamer flew over the bird's belly.

The big bird narrowly let go of the stray bullets, continued to flip, and before the paratrooper chariot was adjusted to the net muzzle, it flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and just reached an altitude of 3,000 meters, the big bird went away without looking back.

"The ・・・・・・ is over, we have met the familiar birds."

Huang Quan stared at the distant figure of the big black bird and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"It's really it, I know, it's missing a leg, damn it, let it run to H, isn't it a family that doesn't get together?"

Lu Xiaobu answered, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that the paratrooper chariot was no more than two thousand than the land shield, and the elevation angle of the gun barrel was too small, otherwise, with the work just now, the big bird would have been dead and bones.

"Don't worry about it anymore, it's been scared away, let's pack up and move on, hopefully there won't be many casualties."

Huang Quan finished speaking, and turned his head to the flames burning behind the convoy.

"Are there any dead? Are there any dead? Get up for me if you're not dead, don't try to pretend to be dead・・・・・・・・"

The militia captain shouted at the moaning militia all over the ground, he had seen the big black bird before, he hid in the drainage ditch on the side of the road at the first time, and waited until the matter was over to get up, not to mention injured, not even the oily skin was scratched.

The militiamen slowly got up from the ground one by one, looked at each other, and found that their companions were all full of bags, with blue noses and swollen faces, and wanted to make fun of them, but found that their cheeks were also hot and painful.

"Boy, what's that? Prehistoric monsters? We are alive because of the blessing of our ancestors. ”

A militiaman clutched his cheeks and sighed as he looked at the roaring truck.

"Slap ・・・・・・・" a big slap slapped the militia on the back of the head.

"What prehistoric monster, what ancestor blessed, it's all, that thing was shot away by machine guns, what's the matter with your ancestors?"

Hearing the captain's scolding, the militia didn't dare to sigh at will, picked up his weapon from the ground, raised his feet and walked towards the convoy, his eyes staring at the burning truck, and secretly glad in his heart that it was not him who died, halfway through, he was still lying on the side of the burning truck, and his clothes seemed to be the guy who was scared before.

"Captain・・・・・ still angry・・・・・・・"