"Damn, I'm scared to death."

The man in the trench felt his heart pounding until now, even if he had been sitting there for a while.

When he finally felt that his body had regained some strength, and his legs were not as weak as before, he pushed away the corpse that was pressing on him and tried to struggle to get up.

But as soon as he was propped up, he heard the chaotic footsteps in his ears getting louder and louder, and he looked up curiously to see several distorted faces appear on the edge of the trenches, and then their bodies with a few rags fell into the pit because they lost their balance.

"No...\"

He didn't even have time to fully stand up before he was crushed by several zombies again.

But just as the zombies' teeth were about to tear the flesh off his face, a violent burning sensation had instantly wrapped the man's whole body, turning his unfinished words into a terrible scream, cutting through the dirt slope, making everyone who heard it couldn't help but tingle their scalps.

When Li Hao came up from below with a few of his men, the rest of them had already taken their weapons and looked nervously at the wall of fire below.

This time it's not time to care about any untouchables or not, there are so many zombies, Lu Shengyun even left only seven or eight people standing behind to supervise the battle, and the rest of the people, whether they are untouchables or not, have to stand in front to participate in this battle.

Either live intact or die with no bones left.

Even Lu Shengyun himself had already held a twenty-centimeter-long triangular pyramid in his hand.

It's already this time, and he can't care about any face, and he can't pretend to be forced to score, but now he has to ask Lin Zifeng and Wang Yao for help.

"Brother Feng, you people, I'm afraid you won't be able to watch the show this time."

Lu Shengyun's face looked a little embarrassed, and he seemed to be reluctant to open this mouth from the bottom of his heart, but Wang Yao saw a hint of happiness in his eyes.

What is he rejoicing in?

Are you glad that you cooperated with Lin Zifeng, or are you glad that Lin Zifeng brought these people over?

Lin Zifeng nodded, and didn't say much, this is indeed not the time to watch the show, after all, the outcome of this battle is directly related to whether the next grain depot can be successfully captured.

I have spent so much time and energy, and it would be too sad to return empty-handed in the end.

He didn't talk nonsense with Lu Shengyun, but asked directly: "Lu Shao just say it, what do you want me to do?" But there is a sentence that has to be said in the front, my people have all been cultivated with hard work, and it is definitely not possible to let them stand in the way and be cannon fodder. ”

Where did Lu Shengyun dare to have that thought, and when he heard that Lin Zifeng had no intention of refusing, he hurriedly replied: "Brother Feng said that he was laughing, how could I do such a thing?" I just want those people under you to share some of the pressure for my people, it just so happens that this place is relatively large, I have a lot of people, so I will guard two-thirds, Brother Feng has few people, just help guard one-third, how about it? ”

Wang Yao thought to himself, you are quite good at calculating, you add up to 300 people, and I count Lin Zifeng and Lin Zifeng less than 30 people, but everyone's front is divided into 21?

He felt a little disdain in his heart, but he didn't say no.

After all, these people are all armed with guns, and the overall combat power is naturally not comparable to the twenty people under Lu Shengyun, and it is not a good thing to contribute more at this time.

Lin Zifeng saw that Wang Yao had no opinion, so he agreed to Lu Shengyun's request, and when he saw that the other party was happy, he said lightly: "But Lu Shao, there is something you have to remember, if I can't get what I want by then, you should know the consequences." ”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Lu Shengyun to respond, he directly turned around and walked towards the position that Wang Yao had just allocated to him.

The group of corpses below was really as Lu Shengyun thought, they didn't care about the wall of fire in front of them at all, and still rushed forward one after another.

One zombie after another fell to the bottom of the pit, and the raging flames instantly devoured these unlucky eggs, but before all the zombies were burned, then the second and third, and the zombies behind them jumped into the dug trench like a stack of arhats.

And Lu Shengyun, who saw the terrifying scene below, was a little happy, and he pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

Fortunately, it was fuel, not firewood and the like, otherwise according to the current practice of the corpses, I am afraid that the fire would have been extinguished before it even burned.

But even so, the fire that burst out of the trench at the beginning was still rapidly weakening, and there were too many corpses pressed against the flames. What's more, the corpses were still rolling and struggling, trying to crawl out of the fire pit.

Soon, the trench, which had taken hundreds of people for nearly an hour, was completely filled with the corpses that poured up, and only a faint flame emerged from the cracks of the corpses and swayed at the feet of the zombies.

The planned wall of fire soon weakened, and it seemed that in a few moments it would be completely crushed by the constant mass of corpses passing by.

Everyone who stood on it and saw all this was a little lost, but just as the corpses were about to approach the edge of the high ground, the trench that was already in the middle of the corpses suddenly began to burn violently, and then one after another firelight spread out in the middle like raindrops.

Those dry corpses were the favorite fuel of the flames.

Then one after another, the zombies with flames all over their bodies began to fall on the way forward, and the zombies that followed behind mercilessly stepped on the flames that had not yet been extinguished.

Lu Shengyun's men had already started a war with the corpses, and from time to time, zombies that had been burned to the ground would rush towards the living people in front of them.

The importance of terrain was extremely prominent at this moment, and almost everyone found that the heads of those zombies were always shaking in front of them, and they didn't even need to raise their weapons too much to easily smash or split the dirty heads.

But even so, there were still people who were rushed up from below by zombies and pounced, causing a commotion in the crowd.

The person who was knocked down didn't even have time to call for help, and his companion, who was still fighting beside him just now, had already swung the weapon in his hand and smashed it in his face.

No matter what their previous relationship was, they were already enemies from the moment they were pounced on by zombies.

Lin Zifeng's side was completely handed over to Wang Yao's command, and he took Jiang Hanyu and Luo Bing, who had long been eager to try, to guard the rightmost place.

This highland is at least a few hundred square meters, and it is said that it is a highland, but it is actually not much higher than the surrounding area.

Therefore, relying on the team of twenty people under his command alone may not be able to completely defend the place assigned to them, and because of this, Lin Zifeng, the boss, must also go into battle in person.

As for Wang Yao's next plan, it is actually very simple.

Dealing with so many zombies, there is too much disparity in the number of people on his side, and the only thing he can rely on is naturally the gun in his hand.

Although the original plan was to stay to save his life, Wang Yao, who always kept one hand in everything, still ordered someone to bring out thousands of more bullets, and at this time they were neatly stacked in a row in the middle of the team.

"Leave two magazines and no one left."

This is the order given by Wang Yao, and the next time for this guard team is the time to shoot freely.