In the distance, two twin hills stand opposite each other, about the same height, about the same shape, one mountain is planted with green bamboo, the other is planted with osmanthus trees, you can see a cement step from the bottom of the mountain around the mountainside to the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain is built two antique attics although it is late spring, the plant leaves of the two mountains have begun to fall, as far as the eye can see, it is not a piece of emerald green, it is a piece of withered yellow sandwiched with some dark brown, green only dots, embellished in it.

The twin hills are joined by a small valley, the valley is blocked by an iron fence on the perimeter, and in the fence is planted a row of shrubs one person high, and there are shrubs in the way, so that people from the outside cannot see what is going on inside, and an electric sliding gate is surrounded by an iron fence in the middle.

A cement straight road that can accommodate four vehicles to drive side by side extends to a large bluestone archway, the archway is dozens of meters away from Zhang Xiaoqiang, on which the "Poppy Spring Tanggu" is painted with a red background of Phnom Penh, three meters behind the archway there are three wooden houses spliced with logs, and a plaque in the reception room is hung in the middle, and two zombies like mummies are wandering around the house.

"Bumper ......" after a few gunshots, the zombies were carried to the ground one after the other, Zhang Xiaoqiang led people to drive the car all the way to the mouth of the electric retractable door full of dust, the car just stopped, several zombies pounced out from the exit of the electric door that was half open one person high, the zombies came suddenly, everyone was not psychologically prepared, all the people were in the car, watching the zombies pounce on the car they were riding in and scratching and scratching.

The fighting teams that got the guns and coaxed them hid in the cars and didn't dare to move, and none of them even dared to roll the windows to stick out the muzzles of the guns, for fear that if they opened the windows, zombies would get in, and some cars even wanted to start up and turn around and run away.

"Bump ......" a zombie was hit to the ground by Zhang Xiaoqiang's open car door, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped out of the car with his bare hands, and kicked the neck of the zombie who fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a pistol and loaded it at the car that wanted to escape, and the pistol bullet shot through several small holes in the rear hood and waiting glass, and a miserable howl came from the car, and when the miserable howl came out, the body stalled and stopped.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped forward and kicked the three ordinary zombies to the ground, and asked the three sons who got under the car to drive down all the men who stayed in the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked the zombies lying on the ground and struggling, and looked at the cowering men in front of him with blood-red eyes.

"Bayonet ......," Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted, hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, everyone who had guns, including Shangguan Qiaoyun and Sanzi, had bayonets on their rifles.

"Target, zombie, stab ...... in front of the gun" Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered again. Everyone raised their bayonets and stabbed the zombies on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't shout to stop, everyone didn't stop the bayonets, just kept stabbing the zombies, everyone stabbed the bayonets when everyone behaved differently, some people were excited, some people were afraid, some people had red eyes and gritted their teeth, some people were pale, their legs trembled, some people were afraid of being less than others, and they kept squeezing their bodies forward, and some people were dealing with errands, and their bodies kept retreating.

Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted and played 1911a1 at the look on each of their faces, and remembered their performances one by one, some of them performed very well in counterinsurgency, but they were bears in the face of zombies, and this kind of person could not continue to stay in the combat team, after all, the main enemy of mankind is not human beings themselves, but more than six billion zombies spread across five continents and four oceans.

Shangguan Qiaoyun's performance impressed Zhang Xiaoqiang, she and several big men squeezed together to stab a zombie, she had no fear, no excitement, she has always been very calm, she knows that the key to the zombie is the head, her target is also the head of the zombie, stabbing at the head of the zombie one by one, the rifle in her hand is also very stable, every assassination is very accurate, she doesn't want to stab like the big men around her, and she doesn't shout like those men to cheer herself up, she is silent, she bites her lip, Looking at the brains coming out of the zombie's head and enduring the disgust in her heart, as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't shout to stop, she stabbed the bayonet into the zombie's head again and again, without hesitation, no struggle, no pause, and no softness.

"Stop......" With Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, everyone stopped, some people may have killed red eyes, or they may have vented the fear they had saved before, they turned a deaf ear to Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, and the bayonet in their hands stabbed in and out of the pile of rotten meat under them again and again.

......After three gunshots, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the men with red eyes and panting, they had already withdrawn their hands, but they had not yet calmed down their excited emotions for a while.

All the men and women looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang withdrew the empty magazine, and stuck the new magazine full of bullets into the handle of the gun, he held the pistol in his hand and looked at the men in front of him who either raised their heads and chests were flushed, or looked down at the men whose toes trembled slightly.

"Who drove the car that just turned around and wanted to run?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone was low, he looked at everyone's eyes, the cold contained in it seemed to freeze everyone's soul, the three men couldn't help but look at a man in his thirties standing beside them, the man looked at his companions with a strange look at him, his body was weak and he knelt on the ground, his whole body trembled violently, he didn't even have the courage to look up, looking at the ground under him and waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang's punishment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards him slowly, and the sound of military leather shoes hitting the cement floor hit his heart one by one, until Zhang Xiaoqiang's dusty upper appeared in front of his eyes, and when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoe tip, he put his forehead on the ground, and his body trembled more and more.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this man, this man was also one of the people who was perfunctory in the assassination of zombies just now, he raised his right hand, the muzzle of the black hole hole pointed at the top of his head, all the men watched Zhang Xiaoqiang raise the pistol and tighten their hearts at the same time, they knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was going to kill a hundred people, and it was also the fate of deserters on the battlefield for thousands of years.

"Bump ......" With the trembling of Zhang Xiaoqiang's right hand, the man fell to the ground without saying a word, a large hole was drilled out of the skull, the bullet passed through his chin, blood continued to flow out of his head and his chin, his body was still spasmodic, and his legs were still twitching.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand and aimed the pistol at a man who couldn't work hard during the assassination and wanted to retreat, the man saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's muzzle aimed at him again, his face was like being brushed with a layer of powder, and his body trembled even more than the man just now, "giggle......" His gums kept knocking, and he saw that his chest cavity was standing high, and he couldn't get out of it if he held it in his breath.