Everyone was on high alert. On the base wall, the logistics personnel, Xu Cha and Liu Fugui, stared at Liu Feng's more than 200 people, and formed a clear contrast with the more than 1,000 zombies.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, zombies kept falling into the ditch. Once the four-meter-deep ditch fell, you wouldn't think about climbing up. Before the battle, nearly half of ordinary zombies and one-third of first-level zombies fell into the ditches dug in advance.

"Run! Fight!"

As the first gunshot sounded, everyone's hearts, despair of the end of the world, hatred of zombies, pain of losing relatives, and anger of losing friends, were venting towards the zombies in front of them.

Wang Shaoyang was holding a standard Type 95 rifle, and the person who had the most bullets was him. He squinted his eyes and looked at the correct mirror, three points and one line, and one shot of a zombie, even a muscle zombie was hit by a bullet and died on the spot.

Brother Banqiu shoveled off half of a zombie's head with a zombie, and then shot it on the head of a first-level zombie. His team members' eyes shone. One of them hit the zombie with one sword, but was stabbed by a sharp claw zombie in the face.

From time to time, zombies fall into the ditches, and from time to time, people fall into the ditches with zombies.

Liu Feng held the wheelchair and walked slowly down the ground, his legs trembling, one step or two. Finally, he stood up and walked forward, holding his claws and spears in his hand, and surrounded him with two daggers, like two planetary satellites: "I, I've been able to stand up long ago!!!"

"ah!"

He roared, and a spear stabbed into the back of a second-level muscle zombie. Two daggers were then constantly cutting the zombie. The second-level muscle zombie slapped the dagger and the dagger was shot back.

Liu Feng pulled out his spear and was about to stab him again to start the second round of battle.

Ma Xiang held a rifle and pressed forward, like a melee shooter. When a zombie approached, he shot his head and shot him.

The sound of chopping, the sound of breaking through the air, the sound of swords, the sound of roars, screams, and the sound of body tearing. The eardrums of the people were constantly washing, and the people watching on the base wall wanted to go down and fight to the death with the zombies.

Erliang was carrying a European-style long sword, and he was like a ghost. He killed more than a dozen ordinary zombies in a row, stabbed into the eyebrows of a level one muscle zombie with one knife, and slashed his right hand and split the level one claw zombie in half.

Looking back at Liu Feng, the two daggers flew with Liu Feng and passed through the brain of the zombie close to Liu Feng. Liu Feng raised the tip of the spear, and the two daggers stabbed the second-level muscle zombies with the spear.

The second-level muscle zombie blocked the arm, and the dagger pierced the muscle zombie's arm, penetrated the arm and stabbed the bones of the second-level muscle zombie. The second-level zombie's different from ordinary zombies and first-level zombies is that the nerves on his body have recovered their previous activity under the stimulation of the virus, and a huge roar.

He paused his feet on the ground, like a child catching a grasshopper, and grabbed Liu Feng's weapon with one hand. Liu Feng lost control of his balance and made him fall to the ground.

The other arm grabbed Liu Feng's leg that had just recovered. The zombie grabbed Liu Feng upside down as he tried hard. Liu Feng looked at the zombie pinching his legs and was very desperate... "You all have a grudge against my legs, don't you? I'll go, Bi----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Grabbing the left leg with his left hand and the right leg with his right hand. The muscle zombie was about to tear Liu Feng into two halves. Boiling! Boiling! Two bullets hit the back of the second-level muscle zombie, making a muffled sound of steel hitting Chen. Then he slashed with a knife, cutting the muscle zombie's neck into pieces, and leaking a firm neck bone. The zombie let go of his hand, covered his neck and turned around angrily.

This person is Erliang. He usually looks like a dull gourd. He spoke a slut: "Come on TM and beat me, the young cow is five sides."

When the tender cow was Wufang, Liu Feng heard this word, he remembered the scene of Erliang holding his muscles and gnawing at him. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and shivering.

The second-level muscle zombie turned over and stretched out her hand and swept across Erliang, like a wall at one point. It would be a great disaster to sweep on Erliang.

Liu Feng took advantage of the second-level muscle zombie's back and stepped onto the neck of the muscle zombie, and stabbed the zombie's eyes with two daggers in his hand. After stirring up a few randomly, the zombie's body stiffened and fell to the ground with a bang. He sighed, "It's better to hold the knife in his hand."

But Erliang's face was covered in blood, and his white teeth were revealed. With a swing of his sword, he ran towards the other zombies. Liu Feng did see the direction where the corpse king was and rushed forward.

Suddenly, "Old care!"

Liu Feng was pushed away by one person and lost his center of gravity. Looking back, he was Brother Banqiu, with a smiling face with a big mouth.

Puchi! Another second-level muscle zombie's heavy punch fell and slapped Brother Banqi into a meat paste...

At this time, Liu Feng had just fallen to the ground. Brother Ban Chao's flesh and blood splattered on Liu Feng's body. He glared wide and his eyes were red: "Is this the second best thing for you?"

Picking up the spear and jumping up, anger can always stimulate people's potential. Liu Feng's spear was inserted into the eye socket of the second-level muscle zombie and stuck in his eye socket. The muscle zombie roared and covered his eye socket. Liu Feng threw two daggers out and kept cutting around the ankles of the muscle zombie. Liu Feng kept avoiding the waving arms of the muscle zombie and cursing his eighteen generations of ancestors.

Finally, the muscle zombie's ankle tendon was broken, lost its center of gravity, fell on his back, and the spear stuck in his eyes pierced his head because of his own gravity.

Two flowers bloom and each stands for one branch.

Erliang swung his knife again and cut off a zombie's neck. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came. Erliang flashed to the left, and a zombie with an arm blade appeared beside Erliang, flashing at the same speed, which was a level 2 sharp claw zombie. Erliang held the sword, Tong! One, Tong! Two strokes. He kept swinging the sword at the limit of the interweaving light and shadow that he could see, barely blocking the attack of the level 2 sharp claw zombie.

The second-level claw zombie is extremely fast, and even the second Liang, whose speed is enhanced, is faintly defeated.

In a trance, the second-level claw zombie was about to stab Erliang's chest with his right hand. Erliang grinned, changed his sword with his right hand to his left hand, and let his body go.

A head rolled down.

Erliang cut off the head of the second-level zombie with one left hand, and Erliang's right arm fell to the ground along with the head of the zombie.

Erliang held a sword in his left hand and waved towards the zombies surrounding him...

At this time, a timid man dropped the knife in his hand and ran towards the base. He was the subordinate of Brother Qian Biao.

A knife flashed, and a dagger penetrated into his neck from a distance.

"Either win or die, don't let our dead brother die in vain." The speaker picked up the dagger, stepped over the corpse, and advanced towards the corpse king.

After a spear penetrated a muscle zombie, two daggers rotated around him and kept killing ordinary zombies around him. Suddenly his pupils shrank, and Yang Wei in the distance was about to be knocked down by a sharp claw zombie. His thoughts controlled the dagger to shoot onto the skull of the sharp claw zombie like a bullet. Yang Wei threw a grateful look and was entangled by another zombie.

Liu Feng was a little depressed. He could indeed fire the dagger with his mind, but the dagger was out of control three meters away. It was possible to fire it, and you had to run over and pick it up.

He quickly ran to Yang Wei to retract the dagger. After killing several zombies beside Yang Wei, Liu Feng continued to press forward.

As the zombies were killing fewer and fewer, the people on the city wall also breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Feng was still crazily killing the corpse king. He kept waving the spear in his hand, and his consciousness flew up and down with a pair of butterfly-like daggers to kill the zombies.

Suddenly, the corpse king opened his mouth and let out a harsh scream. Everyone hurriedly covered their ears, and several more people were killed by zombies because of this.

Gradually, the sound gradually became inaudible from sharpness.

Everyone continued to fight, and a team member spat out a mouthful of blood.

Some people vomited blood one after another, but they still endured the pain and killed the zombies.

However, the zombies became like headless flies, lost the control of the corpse king, and rushed towards the blood food on the ground. Everyone took the opportunity to kill the zombies who had lost control and died.

The Corpse King was still open, and Liu Feng kept approaching the Corpse King, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

Liu Fugui's pupils on the base wall shrank, and infrasonic waves!

Liu Feng didn't know this and chased the corpse king. The zombies around him lost control and kept falling into the trap.

The Corpse King ran towards the bottom of Longshan, and Liu Feng raised his legs and chased after him.

Ma Xiang and his men continued to clean up the remaining scattered zombies, collect the corpses for the team members, and take care of the injured team members.

Erliang, under the admiring eyes of everyone, walked back to the base slowly with his long sword.

When Liu Feng was talking about it, he caught up with the Corpse King at the familiar grain and oil shop under Longshan. Although he was the Corpse King, his appearance was distorted, just like a maldeveloped dwarf holding a huge head.

Liu Feng intercepted him, cut off its limbs with two swords, and kicked his shrinking little brother one by one: "Ah, is it fun to take your little brother?" He kicked it down. The zombie opened its mouth and was about to emit infrasound again. Liu Feng poked into his mouth with a spear. "Call it, you big-headed monster baby." With force, Liu Feng poked through its brain with his spear. Like a balloon that was released, the liquid in its head flowed out, and as it flowed out, there was also a dark green crystal that was put into his arms.

Carrying a spear, two daggers surrounded him and slowly walked back towards Longshan.

At this time, a fire had already lit up in the ditches in Longshan. In the eyes of everyone, Liu Feng walked home little by little with flames. He was like a hero returning from hell, walking on this road full of flesh and blood and murder.

Waving his hand at Ma Xiang, Ma Xiang brought people with him. Under Liu Feng's order, he threw away all the first and second-level zombies' heads and took out the crystals. 12 white crystals and 2 green crystals.

There is also a dark green crystal, held in Liu Feng's own arms.

Liu Feng ordered Ma Xiang to take these crystals back and put them in his room.

Walking slowly to the side, everyone was puzzled and looked at Liu Feng: "Chief..."

Liu Feng walked forward slowly and picked up a flesh-covered shovel.

"Go home, we won."

In this battle, there were 244 people involved and 86 people killed. Zombies were wiped out: 1,685, including one first-level corpse king, three second-level zombies, 87 first-level zombies, and 1,594 ordinary zombies.

Humans are victorious, and the situation is terrible
Chapter completed!