"The regimental commander is mighty."

Hundreds of young ladies shouted in unison, this is our leader.

The onlookers were completely shocked.

Although I expected it, after seeing the results with my own eyes, I still couldn't believe it.

This man is too fierce.

With the witness of so many people, he killed a fifth-order zombie alone, and Fang Xia's fame would soon spread completely in Yangcheng.

This has also been a great help to the development of his team.

There are a lot of scattered people who are not up to the bottom, it's not that they don't want to join the team, but they don't have the right one.

Among the three major forces, even if it is a mixed ichthyosaur group, it will not accept people casually at this stage.

If you take in someone, you have to raise it, even if it's a rice ball and a bottle of water a day, that's a resource.

In addition to these three forces, many second-rate forces are also saturated in numbers, and will only replenish their numbers when there are excessive casualties.

No matter how bad it is, many people are reluctant to go.

There are many rules, many things, and the treatment is not good, so it is better to do it alone.

In addition, the safety of a small team is not too guaranteed, and it is much more free to work alone.

Now, Fang Xia has shown enough strength, which also gives them one more choice, no surprise, by tomorrow, the recruitment operation will be much smoother.

The fifth-order zombies have died, and the biggest danger in this area has been completely eliminated.

Two fifth-order zombies died in two or three days in a row, and now everyone was more relieved.

Even Fang Xia relaxed a lot, if there was a third one, then he had to wonder if the airdrop of the fifth-order zombies had already passed, and the sixth-order zombies were going to attack the city.

Under Bai Xiaochun's command, soon, a team of five hundred people was heading farther away, and they lacked upgrade crystals more than anyone else, especially the third- and fourth-order upgrade crystals.

When they were fighting outside the city, a small storm had already blown inside the city.

The news that Fang Xia could kill a fifth-order zombie alone spread, accompanied by the news that his women's group had destroyed an elite squad.

On the edge of Yangcheng, this is also a team's territory.

Don't look at the territory is relatively biased, just rush him to have a territory, and his strength will definitely not be too bad.

At the end of the territory, there is a small three-storey western-style building.

At this time, from time to time, people came from other places and entered the small western-style building.

On the second floor of the small western-style building, there was a conference hall that could accommodate more than a dozen people, and seven or eight men were already seated in it.

On the rostrum of the conference hall, a man with a scar on his face sat with a gloomy face, and two fair-skinned and beautiful women next to him were massaging him.

It may be that the atmosphere of the scene made the woman on the left a little scared, and she used a little more force, and Scarface frowned instantly.

"Waste, what's the use of raising you?"

Scar turned around and slapped him, with the strength of his fifth-order fighter, this merciless slap went down, and the woman on the left instantly spat blood and flew out.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the woman's whole body slammed against the wall, causing the house to tremble.

The other woman who massaged him looked nervous, and her whole body began to tremble, for fear that she would be next.

", drag that one out."

Scar waved his hand irritably, and the surviving woman quickly bowed respectfully before hurried away.

When he left, he dragged away the woman who fell to the ground and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and a long trail of blood dragged out of the clean floor by the way.

The scar didn't let anyone clean up, but looked at the people below.

After waiting for another five or six minutes, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and listening to the sound, it was estimated that there were about a dozen people.

"Scar, who annoyed you? Make such a big fury. ”

The door was pushed open, and a fat man with a sinister face walked in, obviously very fat, but no matter how you look at it, he is a thief.

When he saw the long pool of blood in the corner, he seemed to be a little surprised.

"Fat rat, don't pretend in front of Lao Tzu, you don't know what happened outside the city?"

Seeing the comer, Scar stood up from his chair.

This fat man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes is not small, he is also a lord of a territory, and there are 10,000 people under him, and his strength is about the same as Scar.

also mixed in Yangcheng, the strength was about the same, and the smell was similar, and soon the two became allies.

Of course, it is not known how reliable this ally really is.

"Oh~! You said this, but I heard that the leader of the new women's group killed a fifth-order zombie by himself. ”

The fat rat walked in, and seven or eight more people followed him, and the conference room suddenly became crowded.

"Fat rat, don't give me the yin and yang weirdness here, Lao Tzu has killed dozens of people, and the fourth-order who was cut by them is my cousin."

"That's my only cousin, those women don't save them when they see death, they actually kill him, this matter, my scar is not over with them."

"Even if it comes to the city lord, I will take care of it."

Looking at Scar's indignant look, the fat rat almost believed it.

He did have a cousin, and he did be with him when the end times came.

However, the two of them were hiding in a small room at the time, and there was nothing to eat.

After six days of natural disasters, Scar came out and his cousin was gone.

Where did a cousin come from now?

It's nothing more than trying to slaughter a wave of new fat sheep.

The fat rat didn't answer, and he had to think carefully about the pros and cons.

A team of 2,000 people spent another 100,000 upgrade crystals to buy territory, which is indeed very tempting.

It's just that the regimental leader is a bit difficult, and besides, I don't know what kind of ability he is.

Relying on their own strength alone, they can single-handedly take on fifth-order zombies, which neither of them can do.

That's why Scar is looking for him.

If the other party's strength was really weak, then Scar would have chosen to swallow it alone, and how could he cheapen his nominal alliance.

After careful weighing, the fat rat really couldn't think of any threat to the two of them that such a group could pose.

The opponent of high-end combat power is only a fifth-order, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to fight two.

In terms of numbers, his side is even more crushed, and there is no comparison at all.

What's more, out of 2,000 people, 1,34 are women, and only a few hundred are men.

According to the experience of the past, when real knives and guns are fought, women are far inferior to men.

"Don't worry, Brother Scar's cousin is my fat rat's cousin, I'll take care of this."

"Not to mention that it's a new team, even if it's the three major forces, if they do such a thing, I have to accompany Brother Scar to reason."

The fat rat had made a decision, and he did it.

Of course, the above words are just scenes, really let him do the three major forces, he doesn't have such courage.