Feng Haiqi slapped his palms heavily: "I order, the gun is loaded, the knife is unsheathed, the target is Bailiang Bridge, attack!" ”

Suddenly, the propeller of the motor boat turned again, and the boat full of armed men pushed the stream and moved forward slowly, Feng Haiqi was not wearing armor, but was dressed in a short fight, standing on the bow of the boat with empty hands.

He knew that the first wave of attacks commanded by the Zhi Corpse would soon come.

Sure enough, someone on the boat screamed: "Water zombies, a lot of water zombies!" ”

I saw that under the sunset, a black and oppressive head suddenly appeared in the lower reaches of the stream, floating and sinking, going up against the water. It was the water zombies, more than 1,000 of which almost blocked a section of the stream.

"Long Weapon! Quick, the men with long weapons stand on the outermost side of the boat and raft, and the nets are spread to the sides of the boat - be careful, don't get entangled in the propellers! Zhou Chunyu and Guan Xin shouted and ordered.

At the same time, the team members who were walking on both sides of the strait were also on guard to prevent the zombies from suddenly climbing ashore.

After a while, bursts of shouting and killing erupted from the boats and bamboo rafts, Zhou Chunyu chopped an axe on the forehead of a water zombie who wanted to climb up on the boat gang, and shouted: "Don't let the water zombies pick up the boat gang, be careful that the boat rolls over!" ”

Everyone didn't know how to do it, the person with the long weapon just stretched out his arm and stabbed it into the water, trying to prevent the water zombies from getting closer, the fishing net is a unique weapon to deal with the water zombies, as long as it is entangled in the net, there is no room to escape. But the problem is that in the past, when cleaning up water zombies in Yinjiang, everyone could also slowly remove water zombies, untie the net, and reuse them. But now the water zombies in the stream are as dense as a school of fish in a net, and the fishing nets are cast, although it is easy to catch a handful of water zombies. But under the mess of other water zombies, many fishing nets were snatched away with backhands. In particular, several team members were torn off the boat by the water zombies in order to compete for fishing nets with water zombies. Although he was rescued by his partners, he was scared enough, and no one dared to fight with the water zombies repeatedly for fishing nets, so that the fishing nets were used less and less.

Soon. The water zombie broke through the barrier of the fishing net, and fought with the people of Yashan on the side of the boat gang and the bamboo raft, listening to the sound of slashing from behind. Feng Haiqi stood at the head of the bridge without moving, because he knew that his opponent had not yet appeared.

From Zheng Jiayan's hurried narration, Feng Haiqi saw that the intelligent corpse behind the scenes was definitely arrogant and self-righteous. Stupid guys.

Kung Fu Zombies?! This is the most ridiculous thing! If Zheng Jiayan's description is not too exaggerated, the kung fu zombie has excellent mobility, but such an excellent fighting zombie is used to play with flower fists and embroidered legs.

It's fucking brain-dead.

When it comes to understanding Chinese kung fu, it's not about the various schools. It is not a civil and martial arts school, not a gold medalist in a domestic and international martial arts competition, but an army, but a soldier of the people.

Think back then, at the beginning of the founding of the country, the army convened the masters of various sects on the rivers and lakes, hoping to adopt the strengths of all families and formulate a set of kung fu for soldiers to kill people with their bare hands - no way, it was still millet plus rifles, and the ability to fight hand-to-hand combat was still very important, but the final result was that the great masters of the southern fist and the northern leg left a lot of chicken feathers - the so-called kung fu, the so-called tricks, the so-called routines, the so-called internal and external kung fu, there is not much ability to fight at all!

The military boxing formulated in the 80s of the last century is not so much used to train soldiers' fighting skills, but rather a strengthened version of the army's broadcast gymnastics, but it is the internal fighting skills of some special units of the military and police, which have the ability to be truly deadly, but unfortunately, there are not many so-called national arts essence in it, on the contrary, it has learned a lot of moves from karate and judo, and some of the actions can be described as despicable and shameless, that is the fatal move.

Contrary to what many martial arts enthusiasts speculate, there is no fixed move and routine at all in the fighting technique, its essence is to train the individual's body coordination, force rationality, ligament strength, etc., relying on a series of movements, footwork, body shape transformation to complete the target when fighting against the enemy, the principle is the same as Sanda, and Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do, the ultimate goal is to train people to knock down the opponent with a coherent, free, and realistic strike.

Feng Haiqi received similar training back then, although he hadn't moved his muscles and bones for many years, but the old foundation was still there, which was just right to open the eyes of the showy smart corpse and make it understand what real kung fu was.

At this moment, there was a bang, and in the stream about 10 meters in front of the bow of the Feng Haiqi boat, a figure suddenly rose into the sky, only to see it with the water droplets shining with colorful light under the sun, jumping high into the air, and falling to the surface of the water - no, not to the water, but on the shoulders of several zombies floating on the water, the toes were light, like dragonflies touching the water, stepping on the waves......

Good! Even if the opponent is a zombie, Feng Haiqi can't help but cheer loudly in his heart, the body coordination of this zombie has reached an unbelievable point, these actions, changed to Feng Haiqi, it is not impossible to do it, but you have to practice hard, a monotonous action has to be practiced hundreds of times, or even hundreds of times, in order to send and receive from the heart, so as not to make mistakes. Feng Haiqi didn't know that Wang Lu's combined manipulation of kung fu zombies is the unity of body and mind, the heart to the hand to the eyes, the heart to the heart, the body to move, this is compared with ordinary people who need repeated training to form a memory conditioned reflex, its cleverness cannot be counted in the Tao.

Just between breaths, the kung fu zombie had already jumped close to the bow of the boat, only to see it kick heavily under its feet, and a strong water zombie under its feet sank into the water, stretched out its arms, jumped high, and swooped down on the sealed sea at the bow of the boat like an eagle strike.

The strong wind was blowing, Feng Haiqi stood at the bow of the boat, not moving at all, the water droplets on the clothes of the kung fu zombie had splashed on his face, he was still, not moving, like a mountain. The kung fu zombie pierced his ears with a double wind, and punched Feng Haiqi's temple, if this move was solid, Feng Haiqi would be unconscious on the spot, and he would be killed.

At this moment, Feng Hai moved in unison, and he punched out, without any fancy punches, straight forward, and hit the neck of the kung fu zombie.

With a crisp click, the kung fu zombie's cervical vertebrae snapped on the spot, and his head hung down softly, although the kung fu zombie was not dead. But apparently it can't do those flashy moves anymore.

The kung fu zombie fell to the bow of the boat with a thud, and before Feng Haiqi could make a move, its limbs landed on all fours. Crawling quickly on the bow deck like a giant spider, the head with a broken neck was on its back, and it grinned at Feng Haiqi and snorted. Fall into a stream.

Feng Haiqi clenched his fists and looked at it, very good, the fists and feet of the year have not been pulled down. Hey, what kung fu zombies, I don't want to think about it, jumping in the air, the body shape can't be changed, although the posture of the wild goose spreading its wings and falling is wonderful, but the falling speed is only the initial velocity aggravation acceleration. As for the twin winds, the arms need to be spread out and then combined to strike, and the air travel of the two fists is so long, how much kinetic energy is wasted? And himself, just a punch. Feet steadily stepped on the bow of the boat, with the help of the strength of the waist and legs, although the stroke of this punch was short, the strength was enough, and the last came first, only one punch, it hit the neck of the kung fu zombie, and the person was replaced by a living person, and he had already died.

However, this punch will also teach the intelligent corpse behind the scenes enough lessons not to underestimate the scientific and technological knowledge handed down by human beings through the ages. By the way, tell the smart corpse, Sao Nian, the stunts in the movie must not be taken seriously!

The kung fu zombie was defeated by a punch, which was obviously unexpected by the intelligent corpse behind the scenes, it seemed to have given up the command of the water zombie, the attack of the water zombie became chaotic, and the pressure on the boat and the bamboo raft suddenly became lighter.

Feng Haiqi waved his hand: "Speed up." ”

The motor boat moved forward again, rushed through the black pressure water zombies floating on the surface of the stream, and rushed upstream, and the water zombies went against the water, and the speed of the water zombies was naturally not comparable to the propeller, and they were quickly left behind.

Zhou Chunyu ran to the bow of the boat in a hurry, he saw the scene of Feng Haiqi retreating from the enemy with one punch in his busy schedule, and he gave Feng Haiqi a thumbs up: "Feng Suo, you are this!" ”

Feng Haiqi shook his head: "Don't be too happy, it's just an appetizer, and the big head is still to come." Has anyone been hurt? ”

Zhou Chunyu said: "Fortunately, the melee ability of the water zombie is still a little weaker, we didn't let a water zombie go on the deck, but the broken hand and foot cut a basket, and no one was injured." ”

Feng Haiqi thought for a while and said: "Let all the people on the shore get on the boat and raft, squeeze it, I think the next wave of zombie attacks will be pressed from the direction of the field, there are many of them, we can't use them hard." ”

Zhou Chunyu responded, and immediately commanded the boat to dock, so that everyone on the shore could get on the boat and the bamboo raft, because of the overload, the speed of the boat and the raft was slower, and the people on the bamboo raft used long bamboo poles to support the bottom of the stream to help the bamboo raft move forward.

Feng Haiqi suddenly commanded in a loud voice: "Ready!" Raise your shield! ”

The people on the boat and the bamboo raft were in a hurry, and the bamboo frame boards that were common on construction sites were erected by a pair of strong and powerful arms, protecting the turtle formation above the head and on both sides of the ship, which was a deformed version of the Roman turtle formation.

When the turtle formation was erected, a group of zombies with no end in sight poured into the embankments on both sides, and they came.

This time, the smart corpse behind the scenes no longer chose to single out this stupid behavior, and the endless zombies did one thing, throw.

Throwing things, to be exact, throwing garbage, smashing the debris that the zombies could pick up at hand towards the slowly moving motor boats and bamboo rafts, bricks, stones, drying racks, kitchen knives, hammers, water cups, benches...... There are all kinds of things, and this momentum really wants to use piles of garbage to drown the Yashan rescue team. The ancients threw whips to cut off the stream, and now there are zombies throwing garbage to fill the Yinjiang River.

Fortunately, the coordination of these ordinary zombies' movements is really not good, and the debris in their hands is thrown out without accuracy at all, but like a child throwing things indiscriminately, the water surface of the lower reaches of the Yinjiang River is relatively wide, and most of these debris have fallen into the stream, and only a small amount is thrown to the top of the heads of the people in Yashan, but it is easy to be blocked by the bamboo shield. Listening to the sound of falling objects on the bamboo shield, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Haiqi was still standing at the bow of the boat, but he was already wearing a standard riot suit and helmet, and he was holding an extra-long bamboo shield in his hand, covering himself tightly, and there was a thicker gap in the upper part of the bamboo shield. That smart corpse, it is impossible to have only this idea, and now the turtles in Yashan are huddled on the raft, which seems to be safe, but in fact, it increases the risk, because of such a dense formation, I am afraid of a fire word.

Chinese who don't know the story of the Three Kingdoms Chibi, Cao Cao's million-strong army can't defeat Zhou Lang's fire!

Feng Haiqi was thinking about it, but he saw a bright light suddenly flashing from a corner on the shore - it was fire, and sure enough, it was a fire attack, and he saw a Molotov cocktail rising from the shore in a parabola, drawing a beautiful arc, and making a thud. It fell into the stream and was less than 1 meter away from the motor boat that led the way.

Everyone in Yashan let out a scream in unison, because everyone understood. This won't be the only Molotov cocktail!

Sure enough, it seemed that after an order, countless Molotov cocktails were thrown out of the hands of the zombies on both sides of the strait, like meteors. Throw down the raft on the stream.

Finally, a Molotov cocktail smashed into a bamboo shield and exploded. The gasoline spread out on the bamboo shield at once, and suddenly the fire started, and the man with the shield below screamed - the gasoline fell on his arm along the gap in the bamboo shield, and immediately ignited the fire.

In the face of this fire attack, it was not that there was no offensive and defensive drill, and at that moment, someone snatched the bamboo shield that was on fire and threw it directly into the stream. There were also people who set up a team member who was on fire, and they plunged into the stream with a thud, and when they were brought out of the water again, the fire had already been extinguished.

This is also due to the fact that the Molotov cocktail made by Wang Lu is not standard enough, and there are not enough combustion adhesives such as rubber strips and sugar. Otherwise, the fire would have been extinguished so easily.

At this time, some Yashan personnel had already taken a new bamboo shield to make up for the gap in the turtle shield array again. The raw materials of this bamboo shield are available everywhere in the mountains and forests, and the production process is simple and the weight is also light, so I brought a lot of them with the ship.

But the Molotov cocktail of the zombie is not vegetarian, there are one and two, more Molotov cocktails were thrown over, which is still mixed with a large amount of debris, once the Molotov cocktail is opened, there is immediately a mess of garbage thrown in, although these things can not kill people, but it does play a role in hindering the first rescue of personnel, listening to the screams of the burned people from time to time behind him, Feng Haiqi was unmoved, staring at both sides of the strait.

He had already seen that the zombies throwing Molotov cocktails seemed to be numerous, but in fact, there were only a few that were really threatening - the Molotov cocktails were not full of gasoline, usually only two-thirds of the gasoline and combustibles in them, and then they needed to be lit in advance and dragged on the outside before they could be thrown out. This series of relatively complex actions, as well as the instability of the bottle itself, may not be able to throw it accurately even if it is operated by a living person, let alone a clumsy zombie.

Feng Haiqi observed calmly, he had seen several times a fireball suddenly rising from the shore, it was obviously a zombie throwing a Molotov cocktail when he accidentally broke the bottle and burned it to himself, such a stupid guy would never bring a huge threat to the people on the raft, and the one who could throw the Molotov cocktail properly on the raft could only be a kung fu zombie.

Feng Haiqi's eagle-like eyes scanned back and forth - but he quickly sighed and blinked his eyelids, his age is not forgiving, he has a slight cataract, Qian Zhengang apologized to tell himself that he is not yet capable of curing this common geriatric disease, and can not do more for him except to provide him with a bottle of eye-catching eye drops.

There are too many zombies along the coast, and the purpose of the smart corpse is very clear, which is to use a large number of ordinary zombies to attack inefficiently to cover the fatal blow of the kung fu zombies. But kung fu zombies are no different from ordinary zombies in appearance, and they are not as eye-catching as smart corpses, which is difficult to prevent.

Feng Haiqi's eyes suddenly froze, and a Molotov cocktail flew over steadily, and exploded on a bamboo shield with a bang, and the cliff mountain people holding the shield had just been smashed on the shield by a red brick, and their wrists were a little numb, and the bamboo shield next to them did not cooperate perfectly, revealing a lot of gaps. The Molotov cocktail took advantage of the weakness, and the flames from the gasoline splashed burned several people, and in a scream, the turtle shield array revealed a big flaw, and even worse, because the water zombies gathered again, and everyone could no longer soak the injured people who were hit by the Molotov cocktail into the stream to extinguish the fire, but could only wrap themselves in soaked heavy blankets, so that the chaos on the raft expanded rapidly.

At this moment, Feng Haiqi, who had been standing motionless with a shield, suddenly moved, only to see him throw away the bamboo shield, the gun on the shoulder, slightly aim, fingers moved, and with the sound of gunfire, a black blood flower bloomed on the chest of a zombie holding a Molotov cocktail, oh, another shot, this shot hit the Molotov cocktail in the zombie's hand, and the zombie immediately turned into a human-shaped candle, and even burned several zombies next to him, but these two shots did not kill the zombie, only to see the burning figure jump, Plop Tom jumped into the stream and was never seen again. Such a neat figure shows that Feng Haiqi hit a kung fu zombie.

Feng Haiqi held the shield again to support his body, damn it, he was old, he was old, and at such a close distance, he actually lost his head.

It was only half an hour after the battle began, and two kung fu zombies were broken in Feng Haiqi's hands, which greatly boosted morale at the same time, it obviously angered the smart corpses behind the scenes, and more Molotov cocktails smashed over without a head, and in the water, there were even water zombies pushing gasoline barrels to swim towards the raft.

Feng Haiqi gave a categorical order, "Shoot!" ”

Suddenly, in the shield array barely maintained on the raft, stretched out a black muzzle, popping, in the dense gunfire, on both sides of the embankment did not know the hidden zombies holding Molotov cocktails fell to the ground, some of the Yashan team members with good marksmanship even deliberately did not aim at the zombie's head, but shot at the Molotov cocktail, the Molotov cocktail that exploded in the hands of the zombie detonated more Molotov cocktails around him, for a while, both sides of the embankment exploded, fireballs continued. The gasoline barrels on the surface of the stream were the focus of attention of the guns, and the violent explosion even set off a small wave on the surface of the stream. (To be continued.) )