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To the stump that flew and fell in the big pit, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a sense of relief in his heart, like this kind of firepower strike, even if the Z-type zombie was carrying a turtle shell, there was no life, but he knew that the Z-type zombie was not dead, the zombie was still flowing back, and the D-type zombie was still lying in the pit and suffering hardship, if the Z-type zombie died, I believe that all the zombies would lose control.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang flew into the air to the corpse of a Z-shaped zombie that was broken in half, it was the upper half of the Z-shaped zombie, and the squid-like head had countless folds, half of the head was blown away, and the green brain was scattered in the sky, this scene was so clear in Zhang Xiaoqiang's telescope, so that he couldn't shout loudly, and the big culprit was killed, and he still wondered in his heart, why did the Z-shaped zombie go up and kill him before? Isn't there evolution?

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that they had won the final victory in the battle to defend the gathering place, the cannon stopped, and all the shells were emptied, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited for the smoke to dissipate with relief, waiting for the zombies to disperse automatically, the sky was like ink, wisps of gunpowder smoke echoed in the sky, gathering and scattering, at a height of fifty meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed the smell of gunpowder smoke in the wind, and his heart was safe.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that something was wrong, countless zombies did not collapse as Zhang Xiaoqiang expected, but still rushed to the previous big pit, the gunpowder smoke around the big pit gradually dissipated, and countless zombies with green smoke were exposed in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, only to see only D crowded and running into the distance, among them, there were three Z-type zombies, one of which was carefully grasped by a D in the middle of the claws, but the body size was one size larger than the other Z-type zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally understood, there is far more than one Z-type zombie, they also have a class, the Z-type zombie that is one size larger is undoubtedly the leader, the other Z-type zombies are the commanders, the leader of the Z-type zombies is the commander of the Z-type zombies, and the other Z-type zombies are in charge of the sea of corpses, before and after, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed millions of zombies, and the previous firepower coverage also killed most of the Z-type zombies, but it fell short, let the leader run away, although the leader did not please him, but Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that they would still come back.

When a zombie climbed up the mountain of corpses by the river, was concentrated by thousands of bullets at the same time, and was beaten into meat scraps, everyone on the wall cheered, many people knelt on the wall and burst into tears, they didn't think they would win, they weren't fighting, they weren't insisting, they were just struggling, the gathering place was so big, they had nowhere to run if they wanted to, except for the next moment of fighting, no one thought that they could or leave,

The zombies have fallen on the mountain of corpses, the black pressure is pressing, so that the mountain of corpses has added more meters, the soldiers have to look up to get to those zombies, in front of them, the layers of zombies are less than a meter away from them, in front of them, all are dense zombies, their fingers have swollen into turnips, their shoulders are like thousands of needles pierced on it, their ears are deafened by the sound of gunfire and artillery all night, their eyes are so smoked that they can only squint into a slit, everyone is extremely tired, as if the next moment, They would fall down and never get up again, but, at the back of the day, they won, and they won when the zombies were only one step behind them.

The soldiers who had been fighting all night on the wall went down to the wall, leaving this place full of corpses, on both sides of the road they were traveling, 100,000 survivors watched them, the survivors had not slept all night, after a night of fright, they got the news of the zombie retreat, they did not dare to send a letter, they could stand in the gathering place behind the wall to reach the fourteen-meter-high corpse mountain.

When they arrived at the corpse mountain, in addition to marveling at the results achieved by the soldiers in front of them, no one believed that they could still live, because countless zombies were densely scattered on the corpse mountain, and on the artillery position not far in front of them, the artillery did not stop for a moment, and they saw the bottom in a blink of an eye when they saw the shells piled up into a hill, and when their hearts sank with the slowly disappearing shells, they seemed to connect their fate with the shells, and the shells were gone, and their fate was over, but they didn't expect that when the latter shells bombarded out, they actually won?

The tired soldiers staggered towards their camp with their hot eyes open, carrying rifles weighing more than a thousand pounds, countless cauldrons lifted bursts of white mist, the smell of food blew in the wind, everyone could smell it, they had been fighting in the smell of corpses last night, everyone's sense of smell was numb, they didn't want to eat, even if they were already hungry, they just wanted to find a place where there were no zombies, no gunshots, and a good night's sleep.

The soldiers all went to rest, but Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had just come off the hot air balloon, couldn't go to rest, and he called Qian Kaixi and several other responsible persons to have a meeting together.

"The zombies have retreated, but I don't know when they will come again, there is more than one Z-type zombie in it, as far as I can see, at least more than three have survived, I don't know how many more H, I believe, when they come again, I'm afraid the number is only a lot more......"

After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, the rest of the people were silent, they won the victory, but they did not improve the living environment, the zombies will come back after all, they can only pray that the bridge will be repaired sooner, so that the people in the gathering place can withdraw one day earlier.

The key is the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but look at Wang Le, Wang Le made a hot air balloon can be regarded as a great achievement, but, without the bridge, God knows how long they can support it in the gathering place?

"Brother cockroach, don't worry, three days, I only need three days, after three days, the bridge will be repaired, and we will definitely be able to withdraw when the time comes......"

Wang Lehuo got up and swore to Zhang Xiaoqiang that as soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the house were a little better, and they couldn't help hating Sun Kefu even more, and swore that once they crossed the bridge, they would be the first to cut Sun Kefu with a thousand knives.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, and asked Huangquan again, Huangquan understood Zhang Xiaoqiang's thoughts more and more, seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at him, he got up to speak without waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to speak.

"Yesterday we lost one hundred and seventy-three people, all of whom died on the wall of the zombies, and sixty-nine people were missing, and it is suspected that some of them were dragged outside by the zombies to eat, and some were ...... Some of them may take advantage of the chaos to escape......"

"Check, all the big checks, as long as they find out, no one is left, and they are beheaded, I want them to know what will happen when they become deserters......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang got on fire, and when it was close to the early morning, Huang Quan ordered all the fighters on the assault vehicles on the periphery to be drawn to the wall to resist the zombies together, during which some people threw away their guns and quietly disappeared, no need to ask, they must have fled.