Chapter 90: The Fiery Battlefield
In the hall on the first floor, there is also a complete set of sofas and tea sets, which are specially used for receiving guests, but this is the first time that they have been used.
The four of them sat down together, and the bodyguard lady made a pot of hot tea.
"Captain Fang, if you have something to say, I'll say it directly."
Fang Xia made a gesture of invitation and picked up the teacup himself.
It's not easy to make a pot of tea, and you have to make a fire and use a pot to boil the water, so you can't waste it.
"Since we choose to follow you, we have confidence in you, but we have to tell the brothers in advance about the division of labor this night, otherwise we will have no bottom in our hearts."
Fang Xia didn't speak, and glanced at Liu Rui beside him.
The eyes of the two regiment leaders also followed Fang down to Liu Rui.
"In this way, at night we are going to use the battlefield we used before, a few days ago, because the zombie strength was too strong and we were short of manpower, so we shrank to the courtyard of Captain Fang."
"Now, with the addition of the two regiment commanders, we can reactivate, we can greatly improve the efficiency of the operation, and we can help each other."
"Moreover, the previous battle point was just built against the wall, and it was completely possible for a regiment to be responsible for a direction, once the fourth-order zombies appeared, our people would naturally clean it up, and the two regiment commanders didn't have to worry."
Liu Rui, as the commander-in-chief of the nightly battle, has already thought about these issues, and now he is just saying it.
"What about the profits?"
"The zombies in their own direction will clean up after the battle, and the last wave of third-order and fourth-order zombies will be ours."
Fang's tone was unmistakable.
Third-order zombies will also appear during the zombie attack, but there will not be many of them, and it is impossible for the team to help them.
But in the wave of fourth-order zombies, there will basically be twenty third-order zombies shooting together, which is the big head.
Lu Dezhi and Zheng Fakun glanced at each other, and finally nodded in unison.
Before they came, they had already thought that the team would definitely have to take some face.
Now they only need the last wave of third-order zombies, which is still acceptable.
"Happy cooperation, together in the last days of the future farther and farther."
On the first day of cooperation, Fang Xia also came to the battlefield in person.
And those two regiments, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, were even more exaggerated.
If you don't look at the number of casualties, just look at the appearance, and even Fang Xia thinks that those two regiments may be third-order per capita.
In fact, many of those two groups are still first-order fighters.
Maybe that's the power of hormones.
Although only half of the young ladies were dispatched by the Fangxia team tonight, because there were two large groups of people who attracted hatred, the pressure was even less.
As for the sneak attack of those fourth-order zombies? I didn't see the head of the regiment sitting here, although he didn't give us whole fried rice, it would be impossible for a fourth-order zombie to take care of it.
Speaking of which, the head of the regiment's egg fried rice is really delicious, isn't there an old saying, after eating egg fried rice, the more you eat, the more capable you are.
My post-00s father really didn't lie to me, the young ladies and sisters that night did the zombies one by one, just to be able to eat two more bites of Tuanlong's brand egg fried rice.
It may have learned the lesson of the fourth-order zombie last night, and tonight's one is much smarter, and it didn't endure until the end, but suddenly launched an attack in the first hour.
This was also the first time that the Windrush and the Haw-Par had seen such a spectacular scene, and they had come for themselves.
Many people who were carried away by hormones suddenly came to their senses and retreated again and again.
You can't get on this thing, it's gone.
Frontal direction, square under the harem regiment.
Twenty young ladies jumped out, and skillfully faced the third-order zombies one after another.
And that fourth-order zombie died the fastest, and when it didn't even understand it itself, Fang Xia appeared beside it and took its head.
Seeing that Fang Xia was so strong, the other two regiments also increased their confidence, and the fat and thin regiment commander screamed to boost the morale of his regiment members.
Even both of them rushed to the front line, taking the lead and setting an example.
Don't look at the appearance of these two goods, they are also the head of a group, the group is not small, and the two of them are also genuine third-order fighters.
The body is fully equipped, the battle knife and battle armor are all standard configurations, the fourth-order zombies have been killed by Fang Xia, and there are indeed no other zombies that can hurt them.
The regiment commander personally went down, which greatly boosted morale, and compared with the previous days and nights, today is much better.
Ten minutes of zombie rain, three hours of fighting.
After the fight, each of the young ladies of the Fangxia team can receive a jar of eight-treasure porridge, which is already a daily custom.
It's been like this for more than a week, except for Chef Xiao's night.
The young ladies are accustomed to it and don't think it's anything, but the two groups next to them can't stand it.
Everyone is obviously a brother in the trenches, who is not tired after the fight, why do you still have supper to supplement nutrition?
This late-night snack is still something they don't usually want.
Anyone who can't bear the rice balls every day, and a bird fades out of their mouths.
The joy of a big victory doesn't seem so happy anymore.
The fat and thin regimental leader trotted over with a black face.
"Captain Fang, you can't do this, if you want to send it, you have to send it secretly after you go back, what can you do with us."
The more the two heads talked, the more angry they became, and tears of anger flowed out of their mouths.
"The two heads of the regiment have worked hard tonight."
Fang Xia hurriedly took out two bottles of eight-treasure porridge from the space, and also attached two bottles of yogurt.
"In the evening, drink some yogurt to help sleep, I'll leave first, next time I will definitely let them pay attention."
Fang slipped away.
The fat and thin head hurriedly put away the eight-treasure porridge and yogurt in his hand.
"What do you see? Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, go home and sleep. ”
My new 14th wife is still waiting for me, just give her this yogurt, make her happy, and maybe unlock several skills at night.
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Living room on the second floor.
The family sat together neatly, and Li Xiaochun also walked out of the room, and there was one more Li Qianwan.
"There's an important thing to tell you."
Everyone stopped what they were doing, and the twin sisters put down the melon seeds in their hands, after all, there were still outsiders here, so they had to pretend.
Fifth-order zombies, as well as zombie sieges, there is no point in concealing this kind of thing, and it is more likely to say it in advance and make adequate preparations.
After a brief explanation, everyone quieted down.
Although what Fang Xia said was simple, the impact on them was really big, and they needed to be digested well.
"Brother Fang, do you mean that in a few days, a fifth-order zombie will rush in with hundreds of thousands of zombies?"
Fang Xia nodded.
"Hundreds of thousands are just estimates, maybe more."
No one can say how many zombies there are outside, according to the experience of the previous life, there are more than 300,000 zombies attacking the city each time.