Zhang Xiaoqiang stares at the green thick fog below and is not sure whether Xuefeng is alive or dead. Xuefeng's cunning is far beyond his expectation. He can set up a frightening deception in Shanghai, decapitate in the inevitable siege and kill, and control the scene steadily among countless zombies. All these are not what ordinary zombies of type Z can do. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a flash of lightning in his heart, I was surprised to see the countless scattered zombies rushing to the erosive source below. These zombies were the ones left behind before, and the scattered supplementary zombies coming from the main force of zombie sea. Their indomitable appearance can easily be regarded as the continuation of Xuefeng's previous order. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fight against more than one zombie and two zombies. Once the zombie is killed, zombie sea will collapse temporarily, Unless a new Z-shaped zombie is produced and controlled again, the shrewd Xuefeng will let these scattered zombies rush into the source of erosion and sacrifice in vain, and it will become superfluous in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.
Recalling everything Xuefeng had done carefully, Zhang Xiaoqiang caught Xuefeng's mind slightly. This guy is just a villain. He doesn't care about the life or death of high-level zombies, and he doesn't believe that these zombies can protect himself. So he gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a big lesson. What is "golden cicada shelling"? What is the name of building a plank road in the open and living in the dark? Maybe Xuefeng didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to let him go at all, so she found a zombie to bend over and command all the zombies to give Zhang Xiaoqiang a gorgeous tail cutting. This time, the tail cutting made the elite troops of the zombie sea front army lose everything. If you count the high-level zombies buried under the building in the urban area, I'm afraid that 80% of the high-level zombies in the tens of millions of corpses have been cleaned up by him together with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt bored and almost vomited his blood to the window. Xuefeng was the most cunning enemy he had ever met in his life. Even the leader of the blood wolf flag, Wuyun gerile, was not treacherous. A whole company of infantry, 8000 evolutionists and ten helicopters did not leave this thing behind, If you want to kill it again, you won't have such a good chance.
This area had been in the hands of zombies before. Hiding one or half zombies would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed and asked Huang Tingwei:
"How much ammunition does the squadron have? How much oil do we have left... "
The ideal is plump, but the reality is bony. All the ammunition of the helicopter is consumed, and only the fuel is left to be used back. The sky is more and more gloomy, and the heavy rain may fall at any time. According to Huang Tingwei, Zhang Xiaoqiang has to bite his teeth to return. On the way back, the helicopter will tilt the remaining ammunition for any zombies that can be seen, Even if you can't scare Xuefeng to death, Zhang Xiaoqiang will disgust him to death.
The retreat of the blocking line proceeded very quickly. A large number of materials were thrown into the oil for burning. All the food and materials that could not be taken away were thrown away, and no weapons and ammunition were allowed to be thrown away. Countless soldiers even had no time to change their uniforms that were hard shelled by mud and water. Like wearing armor, they marched to the dock area against the same mud stained rifles.
The helicopter flying overhead once again welcomed the cheers of the soldiers. Most of the soldiers below were armed men from Qingdao society. Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered Zhao Deyi and Xiao Shan to reorganize their elite. The rest were divided into logistics. In the battle of blocking zombies, their contributions were indelible, and they can persist in the battle of heavy casualties until now, There are already elite soldiers.
In addition to the soldiers and logistics personnel walking on the road, Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw a huge beast swimming in the fields. It was a water snake that had left him for some time. Seeing that the water snake had gained weight again, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt more and more strange. He had already thought about how to feed such a huge water snake if the zombie was cleaned up one day? Even if he wants to kill and save food, he can't do it. He's had feelings for a long time.
On the back of the snake's black back, there are many small people like ants. Zhang Xiaoqiang recognizes that these people are ghost teams and Xi'er of special combat camp. They are tired after a long battle, and most of them are listless sitting on the back of the water snake. Xi'er looks at the plane in the sky and stares. According to Xi'er's eyesight, I'm afraid she also sees Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting in the back seat, Zhang Xiaoqiang waves his hand to Xi'er, and then moves away. Thinking that there is an outsider in the fleet, he can't help connecting the plane where Dao Ming is through the private chat channel.
"What can I do for you?" Dao Ming's tone is depressed, and Zhang Xiaoqiang can recognize his depression.
"What are you going to do in the future?" Xuefeng has always been a disaster. For the time being, I don't worry about harming Daoming. This time, besides Daoming, there are 2000 evolutioners who withdrew from the battlefield. They were all in the front line of the outermost. Xuefeng's power could not be extended to kilometers, but became the only remaining evolutioners in Shanghai, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't believe in the command ability of Jianzhan, and Daoming is a good candidate, because Daoming sent them to die before, and he didn't worry that Daoming could win them over. It is the most stable thing for Zhang Xiaoqiang to form a balance between the two sides.
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