Pang Xiang slaughtered, threw out a few military spurs, hit a few zombies, and carried a spear into the zombie group.

The surrounding soldiers saw that their main generals were willing to sacrifice their lives and forget death, and they had to reluctantly put on military thorns and rush up to engage in hand-to-hand combat with zombies, hand-to-hand combat is not only a contest of combat skills, but also a table of courage and courage.

Bitten, scratched, scratched, etc., these situations happen from time to time, no one can guarantee that they will not become zombies, even if the people who have been infected by zombies before, they still dare not say that they are immune to the virus, and those who survived are actually not safe, the higher the level of zombies, the more powerful the virus they carry, which is why soldiers are rarely willing to fight with zombies.

So far, no drugs have been found to be immune to the virus, and they can only hope that they will not be scratched by zombies, or that they will be rescued in time, and this is where the role of the medical team is reflected.

Alcohol, high concentration of saline and lime water seem to have some effect on infection, and timely treatment of wounds can reduce the chance of infection, but this chance only exists in the body of zài and superpowers, because they have some kind of immune component in their body that can reduce the infection of the virus, but it is almost ineffective against those who have never been infected.

No matter how hot the weather is, soldiers will consciously wear protective equipment such as body armor, which is not to fear the damage of bullets, but to reduce the chance of being scratched.

Pang Xiang's defense level is much higher, and the leather armor has not yet been made, but a cuirass made of cowhide is enough to resist the damage of high-level zombies.

The hand-to-hand combat of the soldiers is not blind, generally three or four people gather together to form a mutually supportive, well-founded attack phalanx, two or three attacks, and the other person is responsible for defense and cover, and because several phalanxes take care of each other, they consciously form the most effective battle formation.

People who can survive the long-term fight are thinking about how to effectively kill and injure zombies every day, and at the same time they can't be injured, and the feelings of small groups and comrades-in-arms are also generated.

If the spur on the spear is caught by a zombie, the spur installed on the spear can be easily detached, reloaded with the spur and continue to fight.

As soon as a pseudo-second-order zombie rushed to Pang Xiang's eyes, it was pierced through the eye socket by Pang Xiang's shot, the inertia of the pseudo-second-order zombie was extremely great, the military thorn pierced the eye socket, leaked out from the back of the head, and the whole spear was tightly stuck by the head, he just rotated the handle of the gun, and the military thorn was separated from the spear, and then took out a military thorn from behind and mounted it on the barrel of the gun, and he could continue to fight.

Soon, fifty or sixty zombies in the farmer's yard were slaughtered, and Pang Xiang rushed into the farmer's yard to look around, looking for any missing zombies.

There are more than a dozen round tables in the courtyard of the farmer's house, in addition to the stinking and rotting corpses on the ground, there are also dishes that have deteriorated, and the black pressed flies are suspended in the air, crawling all over the bodies of the zombies who have just died, and continue to leave their offspring.

Lu Ziming studied these flies and found that they were not afraid of these viruses at all, and could still produce offspring in the dead bodies, and Lu Ziming suspected that the virus immunity drug was in the bodies of these flies.

"So there are so many tables, chairs and benches here, it won't be any wedding and funeral affairs", Pang Xiang remembered the female zombie who was killed by himself, wearing a red long skirt and a pair of red high heels on her feet, rural women generally rarely dress like this, unless it is a .......

Pang Xiang pushed open the door of the main house, and sure enough, there were huge happy words hanging in the room, red candles, red lanterns, and pots of various fruits, candies, peanuts, and longan on the table...... According to the local customs of Fangcheng, if you encounter a big funeral on the big day, it is a bad thing for a year, and the wedding will be canceled, and even the man will withdraw from the marriage, thinking that it is a disaster star and a ghost haunted.

Although many people don't believe it, but this kind of thing is bad luck after all, and everyone is afraid that they can't avoid it, Pang Xiang smacked twice on the ground, and he really didn't want to stay in the room.

"Hurry up, clean up this place", in fact, there is no need for Pang Xiang to say, the soldiers have gathered the corpses of the zombies, and after the medical soldiers have disposed of the corpses, they will dig a big pit, then pour gasoline on them and burn them, and finally cover them with soil to settle down, if they don't have time, they will directly burn them.

Pang Xiang held a cigarette in his mouth, took the military thorn from the soldier's hand, wiped it and inserted it into the backpack behind his back, turned his head to look at the bamboo forest behind the farmer's courtyard and said, "Have you ever sent someone to check this bamboo forest?"

"No! This bamboo forest is very large, and it is quiet inside, and there should be no zombies. ”

"I haven't been in, how do I know that there are no zombies in it, send two people in to take a look, and then report back?"

The scout reluctantly walked away, whether it was the forest or the woods, only no one moved around often, as if there was a little less anger and a little more yin, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Report to Platoon Commander Pang, we killed a total of 54 zombies, including one zombie above the second order, nine pseudo-second-order zombies, no one was injured or injured, two soldiers whose arms were scratched by the zombies have been treated, whether Platoon Commander Pang continues to rush now, or rest on the spot. ”

Pang Xiang looked at his watch, and then looked up at the sultry weather, now it is the time when the sun is at its strongest, and it is obviously unrealistic to continue to hurry: "Rest on the spot, contact Xu Bang, and we will rest for two hours before we set off."

The soldiers who heard the order gathered together to find a shady place, in groups of three or five, seven or eight people, took out dry food from their pockets, and ate it in a kettle, and some of them were tired, and leaned against each other with their guns to rest.

Pang Xiang walked to the side of a medical soldier and said without a word, "Xiaoqian, how is the harvest this time."

"It's okay, the lowest ones are zombies above the first order, and the strengthened meat has found more than thirty grams, and there are more than forty crystals, which is not bad. ”

"It's still too little", Pang Xiang said to himself: "This bit of strengthening meat and crystals is not enough at all, it seems that we need to work harder."

Beauty looking for the strong, this is the eternal truth of the last days, of course, Xiao Qian in Pang Xiang's mouth will not be an exception, the women in the medical team are all looking for their favorite people, this kind of atmosphere is contagious, especially Xing Daiyun has also become Lu Ziming's girlfriend, this kind of role model is even greater.

As soon as Xiao Qian wanted to speak, she heard a terrible scream from the bamboo forest, followed by the sound of help, and the soldiers who were resting heard the cry for help, and stood up and looked in the direction of the bamboo forest.

In a few breaths, a figure ran out of the bamboo forest, calling for help as he ran, Pang Xiang grabbed a spear and jumped up, rushing towards the comer.