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This also explains why the drivers of Changfeng and Zhongyi do not sleep in the middle of the night and frequently move in the east of the village. They're not moving, they're just preparing to evacuate. What's even more hateful is that there are also people waiting in the military camp on the south bank of the river to watch the play, so they haven't slept for a long time.
As long as the person on horseback attracts the zombie to about 200 meters west of the village, he can rely on the speed of the horse to break away and throw the zombie in place. But at this distance, the zombies can sense that there is human activity in the village, and they will pounce directly without being attracted by anyone.
Then Changfeng, the coachman of the Zhongyi Transportation Company, and the soldiers on the south bank of the river can enjoy the feat of humans vs. zombies together. Of course, they will also shoot symbolically, but it is definitely not a zombie, but a driver of the safe transportation company who escaped by luck.
By the time the army on the south bank of the river made a detour of a kilometer across the river, there would probably be only a few people left in the village. At this time, they relied on their firepower superiority to rescue the coachman desperately, and finally ...... It's a pity that only a small part of it was rescued!
You see, no one can say that this result is too bad, this area has not been carefully searched, and it is not completely impossible for a group of zombies to suddenly appear on the periphery of the base.
Although there were losses, they did not affect the military's clean-up operations. Therefore, it will not be too strict to be pursued. After all, it is the displaced people who die, and who will question the government and the military for the sake of the displaced people.
"What a master, more Zhuge Liang than Zhuge Liang!" At this time, why did the two transportation companies Zhongyi and Changfeng disguise the driver as a stevedore, and they brought so many questions at once, Hong Tao could figure it out.
People are not trying to take advantage of the crowd in the event of a conflict, but they plan to use these drivers to replace the drivers of the Ping An Transportation Company who were killed by zombies, which will not only hit the competitors without delaying the military mission, but also will not attract too much attention. It's no longer enough to have the best of both worlds, at least all three!
"Stupid pig, you go back immediately and tell everyone to pack up their belongings, and put all the water in the yard. As soon as you hear the gunshots, immediately run over the wall and run south, swim across the river! Don't ask why, repeat it for me! ”
It's a pity that no matter how meticulous and thoughtful the plan is, even if Zhuge Liang opens the coffin board and survives, he would never have imagined that there is a person in the world who is not afraid of the zombie virus and is bold.
In the face of such a desperate plan, Hong Tao's reaction was also desperate for desperate. How vicious you are, I'm a little bit more vicious than you. How shameless you are, I'm a little bit more shameless. How human are you, I immediately lay on the ground and learn to bark!
"Baby, we will be separated for a while, if I can't come back, then it depends on who is destined!" After arranging the stupid pig, Hong Tao looked at the guy riding a horse in the west with a hot sight, and felt that there was still enough time, so he immediately climbed down the roof of the third floor and came to the room on the second floor.
He unloaded all kinds of weapons and ammunition from his body and hid them in the cabinet, and when he went out, he also pulled out the batteries of the thermal aim and stuffed them into the cabinet. This thing has been following me in Xinjiang Province for 8 years, and has experienced hundreds of battles large and small, and the credit is great, and the quality is also very good.
In the last days, no matter how good a gun is, it will not work as well as a one. It's a pity that you can't take it to the battlefield this time, and it will definitely be taken away if it is discovered by the army. Rather than cheapen those guys, it's better to leave it here to fate, even if no one can ever find out, it's better than helping to abuse.
"Scatter the coin...... Don't open your eyes to see who your Grandpa Jin is, let you know ...... today" Jin Yonghui rode on his horse, wiping the rain on his face while scolding hatefully in his heart.
A bolt of lightning slashed, not only outlining the outline of the village a few hundred meters away, but also projecting the group of zombies that would not leave a hundred or ten meters behind him.
At first, I was a little scared, and even the hand holding the reins was a little disobedient. People, I have killed myself, and zombies have also been killed, but I haven't seen so many zombies for a long, long time, at least 300.
If zombies ten years ago were no different from people except for the color of their skin and eyes, then after more than ten years of exposure to the sun and rain, they have become a completely different creature from people.
The lean body is like made of rattan, and the luster and elasticity of the skin are not visible, and the whole body is similar to the color of coal, and there will be faint blue-purple spots flickering in the sun. No hair, no clothes, no expressions, no human features.
But they are the closest to human beings, as long as they find it, they will chase after it, and they will never stop until they kiss or touch it! Run? Don't think about it, someone from a shipping company once tried, driving a carriage with two zombies from Zhengzhou to the north for 100 kilometers, the horses couldn't move, and the zombies were still striding majestic.
But they're also stupid, and they basically don't have an IQ. As long as it is out of the detection range, it will immediately stand still, if there is no living corpse to guide it, it will stand here last year, and this year, there is a high probability that it will still stand here. When it rains, keep your head down, and when the sun rises, you raise your head, don't eat, don't drink, don't move, don't sleep.
Jin Yonghui never had the idea of using zombies to deal with the enemy, let alone think that he could succeed, and when Zhu Zhenrong said it, he had to be sarcastic and derogatory to his face. But the second brother and the eldest brother both support this approach, and they have no choice.
According to the third brother's method, he really brought these hundreds of zombies over, and he had to admire that leprosy ghost was too smart and calculating, and whoever provoked him was considered to be a big bad luck, and he didn't know how to die.
Immediately, the dozens of drivers of the Ping An Transportation Company, who were still stupidly sleeping in the west of the village, were about to taste the taste of casually touching the tiger's buttocks. Should we feel sorry for them? Resolutely no, whoever doesn't make himself comfortable will die, this is his consistent cognition.
What kind of different kinds, how can you enjoy happiness if you don't get the same kind down? This was true in the old world, and even more so in the last days. Why is the coalition government strong? They have guns and cannons. In this era, it doesn't matter who is justified, whoever is strong is justified. If you don't accept it, I'll kill you, everything you say is nonsense!
"Tetete ......" ran fast for dozens of seconds, and once again stretched the distance from the zombie group to about 200 meters, and the big green horse, which had always been quite stable, suddenly became a little restless, kept snorting, and his steps were chaotic.
"Obedient...... It's going to be fine soon, and then insist on ......" Jin Yonghui instinctively thought that Da Qingma was afraid of zombies, so he quickly leaned down and reached out and gently patted the horse's neck, whispering comfort.
......But at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly came out of the ground in the afterglow and came straight towards him.
Jin Yonghui instinctively stretched out his right arm to block, but it was too late, and the black shadow hit his body heavily, knocking the big green horse into a stumbling one. I lost my balance in an instant and fell to the left.
In terms of horsemanship, Jin Yonghui is still quite conceited, and may not be able to compare with the cavalry in the alliance army, but in the security zone, together with the pastoral area in the north of the city, one is counted as one, and there is really no one who can keep up.
At the moment of falling off the horse, a series of self-protection actions such as holding his head with his arms, kicking his feet hard, and holding his chest and abdomen were all made, but unfortunately none of them were completed. It's not that the skills are wasted, it's that something on the body is wrapped around the arms and waist, which seriously hinders the performance of technical movements.
"Shhh...... Uh, uh, uh......"
The immediate consequence of not completing the action was that he fell heavily to the ground, and the weight of the thing almost broke his waist. But what hurts more is not the waist, but the thighs, which hurt like pins and needles. As soon as he wanted to shout, his cheeks were hit hard, and he didn't seem to listen to the call.
"You can make out with them right here...... Boom! A voice rang in his ears, followed by a punch in the face.
"Hmm...... Uh......"
Although his eyes were full of Venus, snot and tears kept pouring out, and he couldn't see anything clearly, Jin Yonghui knew in his heart that he had been attacked by someone. Not only did the guy throw himself off his horse, but he also stabbed himself in the right thigh and removed his mandible.
Now I'm a cripple, I can't shout, I can't run fast. Although zombies can't run, they don't walk slowly, and if this trend continues, they will definitely end up becoming zombies.
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