Chapter 225 of the main text, this is a complete victory

Under the giant fist of steel, the zombies fell like toothpicks, and the heads directly hit by the bucket burst like berries, and even if the body was next to the bucket, the limbs would shatter and twist into a strange angle and fold together.

Wang Lu saw with his own eyes that after a zombie was "punched", although he avoided the head, his ribs were broken into several pieces, piercing the skin of his chest, revealing white bone stubble, the zombie was not dead for a while, and his teeth were still opening and closing, but soon, the iron fist of the shovel bucket smashed again, directly turning it into a puddle of meat mixed with black corpse liquid.

A large group of zombies attracted by Wang Lu were still crowding towards the bridge, they didn't care about the slaughter of the shovel bucket, and the target was only Wang Lu and other living people standing on the bow of the boat.

Wang Lu couldn't count how many zombies Xie Ling had killed, in fact, there were too many zombie corpses piled up on the bridge deck, so that the other zombies couldn't squeeze in, because the bridge deck was originally full of vehicles after the car accident, and there was not much open space.

Xie Ling also felt that there were too many debris on the bridge deck, which hindered her maneuvering, so she manipulated the digging arm to pull back and forth a few times, pulling the wreckage of the vehicle aside.

This time the maneuver was a little wrong, there was a click, and the iron guardrail on one side of the bridge deck was broken by the bucket, and with a tom, the guardrail fell into the river and splashed high.

Xie Ling stuck out her tongue and simply pulled the wreckage of vehicles and zombie corpses on the bridge to the river below through this gap.

This action was a bit reckless, and the splash of water from the wreckage almost splashed Wang Lu and the other three people standing outside the control room.

Chen Wei screamed and dodged the splash: "Xie Ling is really messing around, the corpses of these zombies fell into the river and dirty the river." ”

Wang Lu didn't care, a few days ago, he wore armor to kill zombies, and many corpses were directly picked up in the river: "It's okay, our Yashan is upstream." You see, these corpses have been washed down by the water. "As for whether there will be survivors downstream who will be polluted - where can Lao Tzu manage so much, this is also considered, and that must be considered. What kind of zombies are you killing? In this apocalyptic world where light breathing can be infected with biochemical viruses, don't be too **.

After cleaning up the bridge deck, more zombies crowded up, and Xie Ling controlled the bucket to open the bow left and right, killing more happily.

There was a zombie that was shoveled in half by the bucket, the lower half of the body fell into the water, and the upper body was "sitting" in the bucket, scratching the inner wall of the steel - on the bucket, there were some duck blood that Xie Ling deliberately smeared to lure the zombies.

From time to time, Xie Ling would pull the pile of zombies piled up on the bridge into the river. Free up a spot to welcome the next group of "guests".

Wang Lu, Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an's excitement and cheers from the beginning have become a little numb, how many zombies has Xie Ling killed? I can't count them at all.

Wang Lu was about to yawn out of boredom, and suddenly, Xie Ling screamed: "Ah, climb up, that zombie climbed up!" ”

Wang Lu raised his eyes and saw that at some point, the half-zombie sitting in the bucket crawled out of the bucket. Climbed up the digging arm.

Wang Lu was dumbfounded, this thing actually climbed up with just a pair of fleshy hands - only a zombie who is not afraid of pain or tiredness, and has an indomitable will like "steel" can do this.

Xie Ling swayed his digging arm from side to side. Trying to shake the zombie off top, the zombie grabbed the digging arm with both hands, buried its head, and tore off a piece of pipe exposed to the outside of the digging arm.

Wang Lu could see clearly that the reason why the zombie bit the pipeline was only because when Xie Ling was smearing duck blood on the digging arm, some blood dripped onto the pipeline.

Xie Ling panicked, and swayed the digging arm to get the zombie down, she was worried that if the half-cut zombie bit the pipeline, it would damage the digging arm.

The digging arm swings widely. More zombies were swept down into the river from the bridge deck.

But it didn't work. The zombies on the digging arm were like roots, their arms tightly wrapped around the metal cantilever, gnawing at the pipes one after the other.

Suddenly, a stream of liquid ejected from a tube - the tube broke. The hydraulic fluid inside leaked out.

Originally, the hydraulic pipe on the excavation arm was not so fragile, and even the zombie's rotten teeth could not resist it, but the excavation boat was also old, and during a repair, the owner was greedy for cheap, and used a refurbished hydraulic pipe that I don't know how many hands, plus it has been a long time. The pipelines are aging, and the zombies' gnawing is just the last straw that breaks the camel's back. …,

But Wang Lu, Chen Wei, Xie Ling and Wang Bian didn't know why. All they saw was that after the zombies bit wildly, the tube cracked. As soon as the hydraulic oil leaked, the bucket drooped.

Chen Wei screamed: "The excavator is broken!" ”

After all, Wang Lu had a little more knowledge, and thought that if a pipeline was broken, the entire excavation arm would not be able to move.

Xie Ling panicked in the control room, pushing and pulling the left and right joysticks, trying to get the zombies down.

Wang Lu looked carefully and patted the window of the control room: "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the digging arm, it seems that the bucket can't be controlled." ”

Xie Ling stabilized his mind and tried carefully, the bucket could not make fine movements such as digging and loading and unloading like just now, but the left and right swing of the entire digging arm did not hinder it.

Wang Lu sneered, just the zombie's two rotten teeth, just want to block the human steel machinery?

He said to Xie Ling in a deep voice: "Swing left and right, sweep them to death." ”

Xie Ling controlled the digging arm to swing back and forth as she said, and the hordes of zombies broke and fell like dead wood.

Wang Lu was about to laugh proudly, when he suddenly heard the humming sound of the engine of the excavation ship, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed, miserable, the oil was almost gone.

Wang Lu yelled at Xie Ling: "Quick! Hurry up! ”

Xie Ling also understood what the abnormal sound of the engine meant, and increased the amplitude of maneuvering, and the digging arm with the drooping bucket swept across the bridge deck like a giant's palm waving away flies, and the zombies fell in droves like dominoes.

Suddenly, the engine shook and puffed out a puff of black smoke and stopped.

The excavation arm came to an abrupt halt.

Out of gas.

However, this is no longer the big picture.

On the bridge deck, and on the streets on both sides, there was not a single zombie standing.

The excavator slowly approached the port.

Wang Lu stepped on the stone steps, step by step, onto the street, towards the cement bridge.

He wore no armor, only a fire axe in his hand.

The corpses of zombies were scattered all over the ground like broken ragdolls.

The vast majority of the zombies who died from the shovel fight were still "intact". Most of the skulls are broken, the limbs and torso are often twisted into a strange angle, and the broken arms and legs are relatively rare.

The worst death was that Xie Ling was killed by "ramming" with a bucket, such a zombie was almost crushed into a meat patty, the internal organs were all squeezed, and the black corpse liquid was splashed everywhere.

Wang Lu stood on the cement bridge deck dripping with corpse fluid, and a zombie crawled towards him with a loud noise, the bones of the lower half of the zombie's body were broken, and the thigh bones could be seen outside the skin. One of its arms was dangling over its shoulder, and it could only crawl on the ground with one hand.

In fact, there are a lot of such zombies, all of which are the result of Xie Ling sweeping with her digging arm when the oil is about to run out of oil, although she is not dead for a while, but the bones on her body are broken.

Wang Lu stood steadily, waiting for the crippled zombie to climb under his feet, and with a lift of his feet, he stepped on its head, and the zombie pulled Wang Lu's high-level rain boots with one hand in vain. Wang Lu picked up the fire axe and chopped it gently, and with a click, the zombie's neck was broken in response. Wang Lu raised his foot, and the zombie's head flew high. Fell into the river with a thud.

It's easier than killing a chicken.

Chen Wei's voice sounded behind him: "Husband, there are so many zombies!" Are all the zombies in town here? ”

Wang Lu smiled: "How is this possible, but the zombies on the main street are almost all here." In the small streets and alleys next to it, there are also houses, factories, government office buildings, hospitals, supermarkets, and there must be a lot of zombies in those places. ”

Chen Wei, who was carrying a nail rake, changed color and said, "God, when are we going to kill?" ”

Wang Lu swung his axe and killed a zombie that crawled out of the pile of corpses and looked like he had been hit by the bones: "Don't worry, I can finish killing it one day." Our hard work for the excavation ship was not in vain, and the mass destruction of the zombies on Main Street gave us great freedom in our future actions. Zombies can barely move in groups anymore. They are divided into isolated coteries, and the threat to us is greatly reduced. ”…,

Chen Wei sighed: "It's a pity that the digging boat is out of oil, and the bucket is also broken." ”

Wang Lu shook his head with a smile and said, "Even if it's an excavation ship, there is still oil." It won't help us much in the future. In the future, we will go from house to house into the building to kill the zombies, then we can't use the excavator, this thing can't go ashore, not to mention, and the slightest movement can tear down the whole building. What we need is a town, not a ruin. ”

It's not just a street fight, it's a more difficult way to explore the house. Targeted killings.

This will put higher demands on Wang Lu's melee combat ability, but Wang Lu does not panic at all. After experiencing the massacre just now, the zombies are in the eyes of Wang Lu. It's already a local chicken.

There was a commotion behind him, and as soon as Wang Lu turned around, he saw Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an, one wielding a woodcutter and the other dancing a hoe, pulling among the piles of dead zombies, shouting from time to time: "Ah, there is a living one here, eat me with a knife." This eyeball is still rolling, cut off its head. "Sure enough, it's a cool thing to beat the water dogs.

Wang Lu didn't mind Xie Ling taking Wang Bi'an to play corpse abuse, but everyone should not forget the business, and brought the excavation boat to kill, not just for the zombie tyrant, but for the sake of agricultural machinery.

Wang Lu called Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an over, and said with a straight face: "Don't get too carried away, who knows if there will be one or two zombies hiding next to Lu Dao, and it will be miserable if they suddenly come out and be bitten." ”

Chen Wei pursed her lips and snickered beside her, Wang Lu trained others to look decent, in fact, when he jumped from the digging boat to the port from his own roar, he was so excited that he forgot to take the fire axe, and handed it to him himself.

It's just that Chen Wei turned around and looked at the bridge and under the bridge full of corpses, it was really a very remarkable victory.

I don't know if it's because the scene is filled with the smell of zombie corpse liquid, which covers up the smell of the living people on Wang Lu's body, and no new zombies have come.

Wang Lu took everyone to examine it carefully, and beheaded all the zombies who were still not dead, and this was the complete end of the excavator battle.

Although the stench was overwhelming, Wang Lu stood in the pile of corpses and still sighed, if this was placed in ancient times, such a great victory would have to be piled up with the enemy's head.

Naturally, Wang Lu has not been metamorphosed to this point, besides, the corpses of zombies should be disposed of as soon as possible, it is really too stinky, Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an did not have the excitement at the beginning, and hid aside with their noses.

Wang Lu suddenly found that he had to worry about how to deal with the piles of zombie corpses.

Pushing all the corpses into the river? Just kidding, Xie Ling had already swept a lot of zombie corpses into the river just now, and he wanted to make such a large number

's zombie corpses are also pushed down, and this Yinjiang River is not blocked. It is a good story for the ancients to throw a whip and plug the stream, and it is disgusting for Wang Lu to throw the corpse into the stream.

What is this? Troubles for the winners?

Wang Lu shook his head and decided to put this behind him for the time being, now, there was something more important to do.

Go to the farm machinery station!

This is the ultimate goal of this campaign.

The four of them formed a battle formation, with Wang Lu and Xie Ling in front, Chen Wei in the back, and Wang Bi'an in the middle, slowly moving forward.

Until they came to the town government, the group did not encounter a single zombie.

The layout of the town government is similar to that of many small townships - automatic retractable doors, a green area, and a six-story building.

The automatic retractable door was tightly closed, as if the township cadres inside had already gone home from work.

Of course, the bicycles, electric cars and blood stains that had long since solidified into black at the door told Wang Lu that the town government office building was not as peaceful as it seemed.

However, Wang Lu had no interest in the town government building. He had his eye on the agricultural machinery station, which lived next door to the town government.

The agricultural machinery station is a small two-story building with a large courtyard, the ground floor seems to be a maintenance workshop, and the second floor is an office.

Now a group of four people is standing at the door of the agricultural machinery station.

Wang Lu smiled from ear to ear - in the courtyard of the agricultural machinery station, a harvester was parked.

The machine is not new, dirty, and seems to have been sent for repair.

Xie Ling muttered, "Brother, is that the agricultural machinery we are looking for?" ”

The harvester in front of him is not like the harvester with a long drum in front that Xie Ling used to see in the north on TV, its overall shape is trapezoidal, the front end is actually square, and there are several vertical long openings, to say, this thing is a bit like a forklift.

Wang Lu nodded heavily: "That's right, this is the harvester, Yanmar AG600." ”

Yanmar AG600 is suitable for harvesters in small farmland in rural areas of Jiangnan.

It has a high degree of automation, automatic threshing and bagging at the same time as harvesting, and the compact body can flexibly turn around in small fields.

This is a good harvester on the top of the table.