Mike put down his binoculars and nodded at Wu Fan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "I also prefer the first plan, since this is the case, let's act!"

"Okay!" After Wu Fan and Mike reached an agreement, they each picked up the walkie-talkie and began to deploy.

The deployment is still the same, Yao Yuan opened the way, and Wu Fan broke off. Although the number of zombies in the municipal street is slightly reduced compared to the tunnel, there are more broken down cars on the street than in the tunnel, and Yao Yuan's task is not only to clean up the zombies, but also to clean up these cars.

Wu Fan desperately stuffed explosives into Yao Yuan's pocket, and Yao Yuan looked at Wu Fan with some confusion. "I don't need these things......"

"There are only two bottles of potion left, and there is still a long way to go, we have to save it for critical time, you have to learn to conserve your physical strength at any time, and you can't do it brutely! These explosives can not only blow up zombies, but also cars, I order you to use them all!" Wu Fan stuffed Yao Yuan's pockets and stuffed five or six more pieces into his arms.

Yao Yuan nodded as if he didn't understand, in his opinion, using these explosives by himself was like a peerless master using such indiscriminate tricks as throwing lime and kicking his crotch when fighting with others!

The convoy began to move, and Mike replaced Zhang Long, drove the car himself, and was responsible for guiding Yao Yuan through the walkie-talkie.

The speed of the convoy was not fast, Yao Yuan listened to Wu Fan's words, used explosives to open the way, and the bone tail strangled the zombies who were lucky enough to slip through the net, and the soldiers in the car cleaned up the zombies that rushed out on both sides of the road, Wu Fan still walked at the end with a baseball bat in one hand and explosives in the other.

It took nearly half an hour for the convoy to reach the intersection of Municipal Street, which was about the same speed as an ordinary person walking.

The municipal street is crowded with people, and when it is far away, it does not feel anything, and it is only when it is close that it deeply feels what is called a sea of people.

Although there are many zombies in the tunnel, at least the end can be seen on both sides, but this place is completely endless, and the eyes are full of zombies.

Rows of zombies rushed towards the convoy like a tide, rushing forward and then fearless of death, falling down and filling in the next row, endlessly.

The pressure of the crowd suddenly doubled, the soldiers not only had to kill the zombies on the ground, but also to prevent the zombies falling from the sky, these zombies actually knew how to jump down from the tall buildings on both sides of the street, whenever the glass was broken, there would be zombies flying down with the broken glass, a soldier was caught off guard by the zombies who fell from the sky, although his comrades around him rescued him for the first time, but he was still overwhelmed by the zombies like a tiger in an instant, the only thing the comrades could do was to make up for him from the gap between the zombies that pounced on him, and ended the pain。

At this time, Wu Fan also had to use the Dragon God Three Changes, and the three gray shadows either exploded their heads or rolled down to the ground with a piece of explosives, which barely ensured the safety of the rear of the car.

Street fighting is always the most troublesome battle for soldiers, especially on the exposed side, you have no idea where the danger will appear in the next moment, coupled with the blocking of vehicles on the street and the slow speed of the convoy, which makes such a difficult situation.

Wu Fan, who was already a little out of breath, looked at the headquarters building four or five hundred meters away, he was already thinking about whether to use a bottle of medicine, and suddenly, a dense burst of gunfire and explosions came from the direction of the headquarters building.

"It's our people......" The soldiers in the car cheered happily, and the somewhat depressed atmosphere immediately became high because of the sacrifice of their comrades.

Wu Fan turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a team of soldiers also wearing black combat uniforms appear at the gate of the compound, and then a heavy armored car drove out of the gate of the compound and rushed straight onto the road.

The steel tracks ran over the large crowd of zombies, and the strong power pushed the cars in the way one after another, and after clearing the road, the armored vehicles bypassed the convoy and drove straight to the back of the team.

Without the obstruction of cars, the convoy accelerated into the compound, and after the armored car also drove in, the soldiers guarding the gate of the courtyard began to retreat in an orderly manner.

"Quick, quick......" The garage door on the side of the building had been opened, and a dozen soldiers stood guard, beckoning the convoy to come in.

After the armored vehicles and the soldiers in charge of cover all came in, the heavy gate began to fall slowly, and the zombies who tried to rush in were blocked by the soldiers standing in two rows outside the door, and when the gate completely fell, the guns in the hands of the soldiers stopped, and everything was so orderly.

There was also a group of soldiers in the garage, but at this time they were pointing their guns at Yao Yuan, who was in a heavy form, Yao Yuan did not put away his bone tail, but he didn't make a move, just stood under dozens of guns and panted violently.

"Put down the gun, he's his own man!" Mike got out of the cab and came to Yao Yuan's side.

Seeing this, the soldiers put away their guns one after another, and a burly, bear-like man walked towards Mike, and the two came directly to a bear hug.

"Mike, I'm so glad to see you're still alive!" said the big man excitedly, patting Mike on the back.

Mike let go of his opponent and punched him twice in the chest. "You kid hasn't been thinking about my location, you should be distressed when I come back!"

Dahan immediately feigned frustration. "yes, why aren't you dead yet, these zombies are really useless!"

"Stinky boy!" Mike laughed and punched the big man again.

At this time, the surrounding soldiers also gathered around, greeting their comrades who were familiar with each other in the car, joking with each other and telling each other about their experiences, and the garage became lively for a while.

Wu Fan looked at the soldiers who hugged each other, patted their shoulders, or distributed cigarettes, and sighed in his heart, and the past of his previous life came to mind.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Yao Yuan, this is Wu Fan, thanks to them, we can come back alive!" "This is my good brother for more than ten years, and I am also the captain of the seventh squad of the second detachment, Lu Shan!"

"Thank you for sending Mike back, you will be my friends with Lu Shan in the future, if you need any help, just ask, I, Lu Shan, will never frown!" Lu Shan shook Yao Yuan's hand warmly, and then stretched out his hand to Wu Fan.

When he held Wu Fan's hand, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, judging from his body shape, Lu Shan was equivalent to one and a half Wu Fan, but he felt from Wu Fan's hand that it was not inferior to his strength.

The two hands were held together for a long time and were not separated, Mike, who was standing next to him, looked at this scene with a smile, his good brother is the most powerful person in the entire special forces, and he just took the opportunity to test Wu Fan's strength, a man with an elusive body, he can blow up the head of a zombie with only a baseball bat, but he is not a martial artist, which really makes him curious, he has been suspecting that Wu Fan has hidden his true strength and hidden his identity as a martial artist.

"Hmm......" A muffled snort sounded, but it was not from Wu Fan, Mike looked at Lu Shan, whose face was flushed and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his heart was full of shock.

He knew very well how much strength Lu Shan had, and now he would actually be defeated! Mike couldn't help but look at Wu Fan, only to see that Wu Fan was still smiling, his expression was as usual, and there was no true qi transformation of a martial artist behind him. (To be continued.) )