It turns out that these magic weapons of the same material are actually five adapters, and there is a set of text below each adapter, indicating how old and new the adapter is, as well as its remaining energy. c

Among them, the oldest is the dagger, which has been more than 150,000 years old, and the remaining energy is pitiful, the horizontal knife is almost about 20,000 years old, and the energy is less than one-fifth, and the horse lance also has a history of 50,000 years, and the energy is only one-tenth.

The closest is the silver ball, more than a thousand years, and it has not been used as a weapon, the energy is full, as young as if it has just left the factory, Wang He directly set its form into a bow and ten arrows.

In reality, he saw Wang He stunned in place for three seconds, and a silver recurve bow suddenly appeared in front of him, and there were ten silver arrows suspended on his side, and as the bow was held in Wang He's hand, the color slowly became dim, and the arrows also turned black.

The color is adjusted according to Wang He's preferences, and the silver shape is too eye-catching.

Pushing the bow and arrows, Wang He couldn't help but be surprised, this bow is too heavy, this pull force is at least more than two tons, even he, in a hurry, there is no preparation at all, as soon as his hand slips, the bowstring bounces back.

It is taboo to put the empty bow into the string, and the damage to the bow is great, without waiting for Wang He to check whether the bow is damaged, the corpses in front of him suddenly exploded, and an invisible wind arrow flew out, and at the moment, no less than white zombies immediately exploded and died invisibly.

"Good fellow, you don't need an arrow for this?" This powerful lethality stunned him, but with such a big pull, even Wang He couldn't pull it a few times, so he tried to ask in his mind if he could adjust the pull.

"The weapon is too primitive to know enough about its function, and the initial pull force set by the master's ability can be adjusted according to the master's habits!"

Wang He hurriedly lowered the pulling force to three hundred and eighty pounds, pulled it very freely, put down the empty bow, and there were still wind arrows shooting, but the power was much smaller, and not even a single zombie was killed, but only a hole was opened.

However, this is already two hundred and twenty pounds higher than the previous clear bow pound, and I am afraid that there are not many people who can pull it.

The arrows automatically floated on the bow, Wang He didn't even have to draw arrows to take the bow, the black arrows didn't seem to have an upper limit of penetration, and they could shoot through several zombies each time and then automatically fly back to his side, Wang He began his solo show of slaughter.

On the mountain wall on the side of the mountain road, the shooting hole used for shooting has long been replaced with a spear of three or four meters, and several fighters jointly held a spear and poked it out of the shooting hole, and a long line of zombies were either stabbed to death or pushed off the cliff, and there were reserve team members waiting for the relay behind the soldiers.

On the top of the mountain wall, a group of civilians, pushing rolling stones and wood, threw them down from the cliff and killed the zombies one by one, but despite this, the corpses were still huge, and they rushed madly towards the mountain road, and people were squeezed back by the tide of zombies.

The mountain crossing is very narrow, and it can accommodate the charge of more than 100 zombies at the same time, and the armored vehicles that were originally used to block the road were overturned by the zombies and rolled off the cliff, not to mention the self-made rejection horses, which had already been crushed, and people were stuck here, blocking the footsteps of the zombies with flesh and blood.

The black arrow walked in an S shape, bypassing the crowd, shooting through the heads of a row of zombies, and then returning to Wang He's side again from the air, and in just a few seconds, hundreds of zombies were killed, and the pressure on everyone was reduced.

Wang He slowly pushed forward while shooting arrows, and soon reached the forefront of resisting the corpses, he constantly changed different archery techniques, scattering, shooting indiscriminately harvesting the heads of zombies on a large scale, and occasionally adjusting the pull of the recurve bow and releasing an empty bow wind arrow.

A few minutes later, a high mountain of corpses was piled up at the intersection of the mountain, but this not only could not stop the charge of the corpses, but made it difficult for humans to resist, the zombies jumped down from the corpse mountain, and many zombies climbed to the top of the mountain from the corpse mountain and rushed towards the civilians who threw rolling stones.

Fortunately, a combat team reacted very quickly and climbed to the top of the mountain in time to block the road, and a few who were lucky enough to go around were also killed by Wang He's arrow.

Faced with this situation, Yunding Mountain also had a countermeasure, and with Shi Chong's order, a bulldozer was driven out, and the driver had his head tied to his head

With the word "dare to die" written on it, he drove with one arm and rushed towards the mountain of corpses with a roar.

This person Wang He also knew, it was Liu Di of the Public Security Division, who directly collapsed the mountain of corpses, and then rushed straight down to the second platform that turned, only because the bulldozer was swept into too many corpses and could not be started.

And Liu Di was also surrounded by zombies, and he didn't wait for anyone to save him, so he directly pulled the grenade.

The next bulldozer was ready to be in place, Wang He saw that the driver was actually Wang Bo, he saw Wang He, and raised a bottle to greet Wang He, drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp, and his face was flushed and ready to hit the next corpse mountain.

Perhaps due to the influence of Wang He, the Divine Arrow Legion, regardless of the military and civilian, is the first to be officials, and the Department of Public Security is also regarded as an armed force, and they will be the first to take the first round of suicide missions.

They fought out, the next one is the logistics department, the order of the front and back has been arranged, and the last to go on the field is the health department, because their task is the heaviest, the wounded were pulled directly a few hundred meters away to start the operation, and if there were bitten, the amputation began on the spot.

When the people in front of them are exhausted, they will have no one to save.

Soon the second corpse mountain piled up again, Wang He was already tired and panting, Wang Bo hit the bulldozer, looked at his son Wang Chong with a smile, and was about to rush to the corpse mountain without hesitation.

A heavy pickup truck rushed out one step ahead of him, and a young man who had lost his hands and was wearing a bloody bandage, biting the steering wheel with his mouth, rushed to the corpse mountain with full anger, crashing countless zombies along the way, and crashing headlong into the bulldozer.

He didn't have a grenade to blow himself up, and in the face of the zombies who smashed the car window, the young man chose to hit his head and bite his teeth to die with the zombies, and he didn't let out a wail and scream until he died, only incessant cursing and crazy impacts.

Wang Bo burst into tears and scolded angrily who helped the young man drive out, but no one paid attention to him, and everyone desperately killed the zombies with hatred.

The young man Wang Bo knew, that was an ordinary member of the Department of Public Security, dependent on his mother, he was silent on weekdays, and he was extremely filial to his mother, he died like this, Wang Bo really didn't know how to explain to the young man's mother.

"Director Wang, I helped him......

Wang Bo glared angrily, but suddenly he couldn't speak, the person who spoke was the young man's mother, she was in tears and in pain, but she was dressed in a combat uniform and held a bone knife in her hand. The old lady nodded at Wang Bo, turned around and rushed towards the corpses.

Similar scenes abound, young people die, old people are on top, old people sacrifice, children rush up again, everyone seems to have forgotten their grief, forget themselves, only hatred for zombies.

Wang He couldn't shoot arrows anymore, and after pulling the bow tens of thousands of times in a short period of time, his arms were already numb, looking at the mountain of corpses piled up again, he roared angrily, and the bow in his hand disappeared, replaced by a four-meter-long horse lance.

"Counterattack!"

Wang He shouted, attracting countless people to follow in unison, everyone rushed up behind him, the horse lance fluttered, the huge corpse mountain was completely overturned by him, Wang He took the lead, brandished the horse lance and rushed into the corpse group.

The horse lance wielded like the spinning blades of a lawnmower, and the zombies were killed next to each other, and he rushed all the way from the top of the hill to the battered bulldozer in the wheelhouse, and with a single kick, the bulldozer was kicked down the hill.

Wang He jumped on the roof of the car, transformed the horse lance in his hand into an extra-long broadsword, slashed left and right, and emptied all the way, until the bulldozer fell off the cliff from the edge of the mountain road, he jumped off the roof of the car, brandished the broadsword and continued to charge.

This knife is longer than the Miao knife, and Wang He is not good at spear-type weapons such as horse lances, but almost all knives are handy, so he simply turned the horse lance into a big knife for the time being.

He is now red-eyed, no matter who is following behind him, just rush forward and kill all the way, and the zombies also surround Wang He, and gradually the big knife in his hand is getting heavier and heavier, but a hundred catties of things, there is actually a feeling that he can't hold it.

With the flash of silver light, the big knife disappeared again, and was replaced by two horizontal knives, Wang He once again pounced into the group of corpses, this time he did not have any moves

The momentum is gone, and it is to slash and kill with instinct.

I don't know how long I rushed forward, how many zombies I killed, Wang He suddenly felt that there was nothing in front of him, there was no zombie in front of him, he actually rushed out of the group of corpses alone, and when he turned around, countless zombies pounced on him with their teeth and claws.

As soon as Wang He turned around, he rushed into the corpse group again, and slashed from back to front, he rushed back and forth several times, and the whole person was a little numb, just mechanically wielding the knife.

As he slashed down a zombie and looked for his next opponent, the crowd erupted in cheers.

"Win!"

Yes, all the zombies fell, and the humans finally won the zombies once, finally ending the life of hiding and fleeing all day, and defeating the huge zombie horde of thirty head-on.

Many people collapsed to the ground after cheering, so tired that they could no longer support themselves as soon as they relaxed, and some lost consciousness and left forever with a smile.

Known as the "Genting Mountain Victory", this battle was hailed as the greatest battle of mankind, and it heralded a turning point in the path of human existence, and from that moment on, humanity officially declared war on the zombies, and also laid the foundation for its future rise.

According to statistics, in this battle, out of 7,668 human beings, 2,210 were killed and 1,500 were seriously wounded, of which more than 800 were disabled, while almost everyone else was wounded.

And the zombies that were annihilated, including the corpse king, giant corpses and other high-level mutant zombies, there were more than 500,000 before and after.

After this battle, within 100 kilometers of Yunding Mountain, the zombies were emptied.