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But now, they have rushed out of the range of Tuer Town, and there are 3,000 soldiers arranged by Wang Yi outside. Thinking about it, they should have been frozen in the snow, right?
It's time to move around.
Boom boom! !
An off-road vehicle suddenly rushed out from behind the nearby hillside. Judging from the golden bullet casings on the roof, this off-road vehicle should be loaded with a lot of firepower.
"Brother Yi!"
Yang Ze lowered the window and yelled at Wang Yi.
"Notify Yang Bing and the others that once the corpses enter the attack range, they will attack immediately."
Wang Yi yelled at him.
"Understood." Yang Ze nodded, stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture, then retracted and started yelling on the walkie-talkie.
When Yang Bing heard the news, he didn't dare to wait any longer, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to get ready, and piles of guns were transported to the position.
Of course, this so-called position is just a small hill four or five meters above the ground, but it is enough for these soldiers to launch an attack condescendingly.
"All ready!"
Seeing Wang Yi getting closer and closer with the group of corpses, Yang Bing couldn't help but feel nervous. There are tens of thousands of zombies. With such a tough face, no one can predict what will happen.
This is an uncertain battle.
Roar!
When the first zombie stepped into the distance of less than 200 meters from the position, Yang Bing's expression tightened, and he pulled back the spear in his hand, and then slammed it violently.
Whoosh~~
The sharp spear pierced through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the sky above the crawling corpse.
Puff!
Without any accident, the spear that fell from the sky pierced through the fragile body of the crawling corpse, stabbing it tightly to the ground.
Roar!
The group of corpses behind were obviously frightened by the sudden attack, but Wang Yi and Yang Ze couldn't stand the temptation ahead, coupled with the constant urging of the zombie king behind, these zombies paused and continued to chase forward.
"Brother Yi, will they hurt us by mistake?"
Like a little girl, Xiao Xiangya leaned against Wang Yi's arms and looked at the soldiers holding guns in front of her.
"Don't worry, at least all of them are first-level evolutionaries. Even if they are thrown not far away, they won't hurt us by mistake."
Wang Yi shook his head calmly, but despite what he said, he patted Xiong Dazhuang on the back to make him speed up.
In case someone who is not long-sighted throws the pistol at himself, then Wang Yi will be crying without tears.
Whoosh whoosh!
As the group of corpses entered the attack range, the soldiers threw out the spears. With such a dense group of corpses, there was no need to aim at all. Just be careful not to accidentally injure the off-road vehicle driven by Wang Yi and Yang Ze.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
One after another, the zombies were pierced by the spears that fell from the sky and were pinned to the ground. Most of them did not hurt their vitals, but the heads of the spears were deeply embedded in the ground, and these stabbed zombies could not escape at all.
Not long after, Wang Yi brought Xiao Xiangya and ran over on Xiong Dazhuang, but now the two of them were in a bit of a mess.
The skin on Xiong Dazhuang's neck had been peeled off by the previous giant corpse's claws, revealing the scarlet muscles inside, while Wang Yi's complexion was also pale, the knife wound on his arm was still bleeding out, his body was also The scratches were all left by those crawling corpses.
As for Xiaoxiangya, it was not bad, but she was covered with a stench. As soon as she jumped off Xiong Dazhuang's back, she immediately ran to the side and vomited, which showed that she had endured it for a long time.
"Squeak!
The off-road vehicle stopped beside Wang Yi, and Yang Ze and several special police rushed over.
"Brother Yi, how are you?" Yang Ze held Wang Yi up, with an anxious look in his eyes,
"It's okay." Wang Yi shook his head, pointing to the position not far ahead.
"Go and ask Yang Bing to pick out a hundred soldiers who can throw their guns far away. I am useful."
"Okay, brother Yi, do you need to bandage it for you first?"
Yang Ze asked hesitantly.
"No, you go quickly." Wang Yi couldn't help pushing Yang Ze, what time is it now, and his injury is not fatal.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Yang Ze nodded, and hastily let go of Wang Yi and ran towards the position.
At this time, Xiao Xiangya also came over after vomiting, looking at her tired face, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel distressed.
"You have worked hard this time, and when you go back, you can take a good rest in the gathering place for a few days."
"What? I saved your life just now, and now you start to dislike me?" Xiao Xiangya couldn't help but give Wang Yi a blank look, then asked about the stench on her body, and frowned.
"I don't know how you came up with this method. You don't dislike the smell if you touch the blood of zombies on your body."
"Huh?" Wang Yi couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and stared at Xiaoxiangya in a daze.
"Why, what are you looking at?" Xiao Xiangya snorted, ignoring Wang Yi and turning to Xiong Dazhuang, who was licking his wound, muttering sadly as he walked.
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