Chapter 51: Don't take our lives for a joke

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"My mother, when will zombies be as intelligent as humans, zombies shouldn't be at this time!" Chen Jie scolded secretly. But scolding and scolding, what should have happened has still happened, and what should have been done still needs to be done.

There was no way, Chen Jie forcibly suppressed his angry anger and began to command the team to resist.

"Shoot!"

Even if the zombies have wisdom, it will take at least an hour for such a rain of arrows to appear again, after all, for the zombies at this time, the strength is still slightly insufficient, and it is impossible to really use various tools like humans, otherwise humans are afraid that there will really be no way to live.

And during this time, there is no need to worry about arrows and stones falling from the sky suddenly, and everyone can resist the zombie attack under the city wall with peace of mind.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

The zombies that rushed to the wall fell down in the gunshots, but the zombies behind did not hesitate to step on the corpses and continue to rush forward.

It was possible to withdraw from the position just now, but now there is no way back.

At the beginning, Chen Jie and the others shot zombies two hundred meters away, and slowly the shooting distance became 180 meters, 150 meters, 120 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters, and 20 meters.

After all, Jiulian Town is only a small town, and the city wall that Zheng Xuzhao forcibly ordered to repair cannot be compared with the Great Wall that has been inherited from China for 5,000 years, the second city wall built is 1.5 kilometers long, and the highest wall is only more than 5 meters high, and more places are only 3.5 meters high, or even shorter. And an ordinary zombie has a height of about one meter seven, and the zombie who is already tall can even faintly touch the rock wall of the city wall when he raises his hand.

At this moment, Chen Jie, they have almost started to fight against zombies face-to-face.

Of course, the zombies that can touch the wall are only a few after all.

Chen Jie at the head of the city still has a great advantage, and now Chen Jie and they don't need to aim at all, they can see zombies with big mouths when they lean down slightly. At this time, they began to use no guns, but used the earthen bows and arrows prepared by every household since the end of the world, and the emerald green arrows shot down in waves, and one after another zombies fell under the city wall, slowly piling up.

"Not good! The corpses must be cleared, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no resistance to the last point, the last pure land. Chen Jie suddenly thought of something, and said to the surroundings: "Retreat!" Back off! Then he picked up an earthen bomb made of firecrackers, lit it and detonated it, and threw it down.

"Boom!"

The power of the earthen bomb was not great, and it did not cause much damage to the attacking zombie team, but it also achieved Chen Jie's goal. A few earthen bombs went down, and the corpses of the zombies that were covered by the earth-based bows and arrows were blown to pieces, and the severed limbs and stumps flew up all over the sky, and the zombies that had just been piled up collapsed.

"Yes, like me, when the corpses of zombies are piled up, throw bombs at me and blow them up for me. As for now, shoot! Keep shooting! ā€

Chen Jie stuck his head out again.

Tang Seng who followed closely after him also realized this problem, and directly took out the most rudimentary tweeter: "Guan Yuying, Guan Yuying, organize people, speed up the artillery in the town and make earth bombs, and then send all the earth bombs to the city, send them to the city!" ā€

"Swallowing Ying understands! Swallow Ying understands! ā€

Ten minutes later, the original firecrackers in the town were made into more than 40 earthen bombs, and a full box was all sent to the city, and an explosion began to sound under the city.

But after all, it's not the New Year's season, there are still very few firecrackers in the town, and there are only 46 earthen bombs in the whole system, while the front city wall is 100 meters wide, and slowly the earthen bombs are used up, and the corpses of zombies begin to slowly pile up again, and they are getting higher and higher, only thirty or forty centimeters away from the wall, and the danger is getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

"Tang Seng! Tell us to bring us the swords and swords we were looking for! Chen Jie looked at the zombies who were almost reaching the city, and shouted to Tang Seng with a frown. (After Chen Jie knew that the zombies were coming, he immediately asked people to prepare to find all kinds of materials, including hot arms such as guns and ammunition, cold weapons such as swords and swords, and of course, food, gasoline, medicine and a series of other materials that can be found.) )

"OK, I'll ask Yuying to find someone to send it over immediately!"

After another ten minutes, Guan Yuying ran to the city wall with ten swords, followed by 4 reserve members holding other weapons such as shovels, pig killing knives and other weapons that could cause great damage to zombies. Chen Jie left a long knife and a polished sword, and handed them to Tang Seng and Sha Jin, while he continued to use the alloy war knife he had snatched from the seven young men. As for the other weapons, Chen Jie didn't pay too much attention to them, and instead ordered Sha Jin to send the remaining six swords and swords to the police soldiers who were fighting at the forefront of the battle, as for those weapons such as shovels, they were thrown to the ground and let the people they needed take their own weapons, after all, they were not regular weapons, and it was better for each to choose their own customary weapons.

Reduced, the sunset has already set half of the curtain in the sky, and the zombies are slowly revealing their heads by leaning on countless corpses.

"Smack!"

Chen Jie shot and killed a zombie who was about to sneak attack Tang Seng, pulled out his battle knife, and slashed at a second-order green-haired zombie who was exposing half of his body and pounced on him fiercely.

"Whew!" With a bang, the second-order green-haired zombie who was supposed to resist was easily split in half by Chen Jie's knife.

Chen Jie was stunned for a moment and then overjoyed, I went, this is really a strange thing every year, there are a lot of them this year, when will the zombies be out of body, just like this, the second-order zombies who should have resisted violently were cut off by themselves.

Chen Jie thrust the desert eagle that was almost out of bullets into his trouser pocket, then put on the thick mask and waterproof glasses specially prepared for him by Wang Xiaoli, and then rushed forward, slashing at the zombies that came out, and shouted: "Brothers, the second-order zombies of the zombies have been almost beaten by us, hold on a little longer, persistence is victory." ā€

"Brother Chen is right, persistence is victory. Dude, what's the matter, I've killed more than 20 zombies today.,,Even if it's death.,I'm not afraid.,What's the matter, it's back to basics.怂 A middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker followed up with Chen Jie's words.

"The big guy insists, persistence is victory."

At this time, the bullets, bows and arrows in the inventory were exhausted, and the warriors on the front line had already changed into cold weapons and began to engage with the zombies in close combat. Broadswords, spears, shovels, hoes, pig-killing knives, and baseball bats have all been brought to the city.

The sound of gunfire and shooting on the second city wall has decreased and become scarce, and the shouts of killing are getting louder and louder.

Following Chen Jie to always fight on the front line, the soldiers standing in the front row were already covered in blood, all of them seemed to be hellish Shura, but the speed of wielding weapons was getting slower and slower. As for the logistics troops that carry materials in the back, the frequency of coming and going to the city wall is also increasing, but the things they carry are getting less and less, and the speed of carrying them is getting slower and slower. More and more reservists and logistics team members have given up support for other sections, and directly stopped at the most difficult part of the battle on the city wall with their weapons, following behind Chen Jie to resist the more and more dense and crazy mid-section attack zombies.

Chen Jie cut off the arm of a zombie who climbed the city wall, and the person next to him hoeed the zombie to death, Chen Jie looked at the zombie who had been smashed off his head and kept panting. After fighting on the first battlefield for more than three hours in a row, Rao is Chen Jie's skills are profound, his body is far beyond ordinary people, and he is also tired and only gasping for breath.

"Tang Seng, are all the household gas canisters I asked you to prepare before? Is it already in the reserved location? Chen Jie gasped and asked Tang Seng who was following closely behind.

"Why didn't you answer! I'm cĒŽo, are you dead! I rub! It's really damned! When? Chen Jie, who turned around and wanted to scold loudly, only found out at this time that Tang Seng, who he had never looked at very much, the Tang Seng who was a bit submissive and a villain at first glance, unknowingly followed behind him and died heroically. In order to prevent the corpse from mutating, the fighters who followed it had already cut off his head and pulled his mangled body to the escape and incineration site in the rear.

Without the messenger, Chen Jie, who had no choice, could only trot all the way towards the location of Guan Yuying, who was in control of the materials, and he wanted to ask for an understanding.

Guan Yuying was very nervous now, he had been getting these ten gas canisters full of gas for almost two hours, but he still hadn't made up his mind to throw these ten gas canisters under the city wall as the first battlefield. Blowing up these gas barrels means that this zombie wave attack is almost over. However, blowing up these zombie waves also means that the lives of those warriors who fought on the first battlefield are no longer under their own control, and the impact force of the explosion of the gas tank is likely to give them to the gameover in the first place. They are not unconscious zombies, a little violent impact may cause their death, they are the fathers and villagers who have been with them for more than ten years! In essence, Guan Yuying is still the timid, cowardly, and kind gentleman before the end of the world, and he is unwilling and unwilling to send his friends and brothers on the road with his own hands.

Moreover, according to the news from the front, Chen Jie still did not find the demonized zombie who commanded in the zombie group opposite. As an evolutionary who can fight zombies head-on, he clearly knows that without that demonized zombie, no matter how large the attacking zombie group is, it will be a plate of scattered sand. But with demonized zombies, even if there are only a small number of zombies, it is a small team. Therefore, in this battle, the final result still needs to see if you and others can quickly solve the demonized zombies hidden in the zombie group, rather than simply eliminating the zombies in front of you, in this case, why gamble on the lives of the more than 70 warriors who fought for the Nine Alliances in front! He is not a professional gambler, and he is not a man with courage, so he ...... this decision

"Guan Yuying, why don't you put the gas canister that has been collected a long time ago in the designated position, he is our life-saving weapon, not an ornament!" Chen Jie shouted at Guan Yuying with red eyes.

But Guan Yuying ignored Chen Jie, holding a military binoculars and staring at the zombies outside the city, ignoring Chen Jie and completely ignoring the angry Chen Jie.

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