Rise From Doomsday Chapter 560: 、Catch the life
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The sharp blade looked at the shoulder of the zombie, a spark burst out, cut two inches and stopped, saw the zombie pounce, the warrior hurried back, the new weapon is not fake, but it must be equipped with enough power, otherwise the same Can't cut off the arm of a zombie.
When his back hit the wall, the soldier just remembered that he was in the small alley. The souls of the dead were all gone, and the sharp claws of the zombie were in front of him, and after a long battle, he had no strength to split the rock solid. The body of a zombie.
"I didn't expect to die today!"
After the outbreak of zombies, the soldier knew that he had lived a long time. If he didn’t live an extra day, he would make a day. He also knew that his strength was low. In this troubled world, he wouldn’t live long, but knowing that it doesn’t mean that Don't want to live. As his strength improves day by day, he thinks he can live a little longer, at least longer than before, but the reality is cruel.
bang——
The right arm of the zombie who leaped over exploded, splashing out a few drops of broken meat, and an egg-sized hole appeared where the shoulder and the arm were connected, and the zombie shot back and threw it on the ground more than two meters away. The zombie has no pain nerves, and will not be touched by pain. After landing, it immediately jumped up and the gunfire rang again.
bang!
This time an egg-sized hole appeared on the leg. The zombie lost his balance and fell to the ground, struggling frantically, but couldn't get up after breaking a leg.
The warrior was stunned for an instant, and there was ecstasy in his heart. After paying respects to a building in the east, he picked up the machete and cut off the remaining half of the zombie’s arms and thighs, and then returned with the zombie who was still struggling to listen. Up.
Four hours of fighting, for the time being, it is known that there was a ghostly sniper on the battlefield. Many people were saved at a critical moment, but after knowing that this sniper is the highest leader of the Ping An team and the righteous Taoist master , The warrior extinguished the idea that he would save himself. At least one of his own little warriors was only an inconspicuous one among the many evolutionaries. In his history, the people Liu Weian wanted to save must be the protruding ones. Or a core member of the Ping An team.
When he was rescued, the latest thing that surged in his heart was not the joy of regaining his life, but the recognition that Liu Weian valued him. Handing the corpse to the counting officer, he returned to his own team and did not dare to take any risks.
The team let out a cheer. Kill a zombie to get 1 point, and bring back a live zombie to get 5 points. The points are linked to food. The higher the points, the more food you get. Every 10 people are a team, individual or 50% of the points, the remaining half of the team members share. This squad was weak. When he saw the soldier leave the team, he thought he was going to change members, but didn't want to. Not only did the soldier return safely, but he also brought back a living zombie. How could he not be overjoyed.
"Catch alive, try to catch alive. Under the condition of ensuring your own comfort, try to catch alive." Lin Zhonghu's voice without the slightest emotion spread throughout the battlefield.
From knowing that the corpses of the zombies are related to the genetic potion, the Ping An team has the habit of collecting corpses. With the participation of Mr. Liu, the requirements for the zombies become alive. The difficulties have increased, but we must also work hard.
Living zombies represent food. Without food, killing more zombies would be in vain, so knowing that it is difficult, it has to be done.
Every minute and every second, zombies fell, and soldiers died. Liu Wei'an looked at the audience, but there were more than 7,000 soldiers, he was not a bee, and he couldn't take care of so many. The sniper rifle hasn't stopped since it sounded. He basically doesn't need to worry too much about the troops of the Ping An team. They already have a wealth of experience in dealing with zombies. They cooperate closely with each other, as long as they don't encounter powerful monsters such as ogres. , There will rarely be bereavement.
The three big groups are different. They are still used to the mode of going it alone and teamwork, but that kind of collaboration is more like a group than a team.
In addition, the overall strength is weaker than that of zombies. If it were not for the existence of Liu Wei'an, the sniper, the casualties of the three major groups would at least double. Even so, the death toll reached 500 in one morning.
"The third team retired and rested, and the fourth team made up." You Mengshou's voice spread throughout the audience. The third squadron looked relieved as before, and quickly left the battlefield. The fourth squadron that had been prepared rushed forward to fill the gap.
The so-called rest is mainly returning to eat and replenishing energy. The overall physical fitness of the three major groups is too poor. This kind of high-intensity combat can only last for an hour and a half, but You Mengshou dare not let them completely exhaust their physical strength, otherwise it will be troublesome to recover, so after an hour, Let them come back and rest for 10-15 minutes.
More than 7,000 people are divided into two parts, so there is no need to worry about shortage of manpower.
Although the fighting time is very short, the personnel of the three major groups still have opinions, because the casualties are too great, but after Lin Zhonghu unceremoniously chopped off those who have opinions, all those who have opinions are left. I chose to keep it, and later, after seeing that the team of the Ping An team had not rested from beginning to end, the people of the three major groups were silent.
Liu Wei'an doesn't treat his team specially, he is good enough for them.
In fact, many people don’t know that the zombies they face are basically relatively weak. The entire powerful zombies have been eliminated once, elephants, kings of strength, metal men, werewolves, powerful men... these People of superior power entered the depths of the zombies at the beginning of the battle, picking out those high-level zombies and killing them.
Although there are still a lot of caught fish, the three major groups are already very lucky compared to normal times.
Gene potion is indeed magical. After taking it, Mr. Liu has greatly improved his ability. From the beginning of the war, he has also entered a working state. The living zombies are constantly being transported back, and he keeps giving birth to potatoes. His usual limit is 200. One, but now that one morning has passed, he has given birth to 300 potatoes, and he still doesn't feel tired. This is undoubtedly a very happy thing.
There are more than 10,000 people in the three big groups. After picking out the average, there are still about 7,000 old, weak, sick, disabled, women, and children. This is a huge number. Every day, even if one person has a bowl of water porridge, Liu Wei'an is naturally unwilling to consume a lot of food. Except for children under 14 years old, who can do nothing, everyone else must work.
If you can’t go to the battlefield, you dare to do logistics, do you sweep the floor, do you cook, do you make a fire...... Some people who rely on the elderly think that they are over 65 years old and are already retired, so they shouldn’t be subjected to such sins. treat.
"I have worked so hard for the country all my life, how much contribution I have made, you actually represent the government, you should support me." A gray-haired old man said, bullying.
"Didn't the government give you subsidies and pensions, these are enough to support you." Liu Weian, who just came back, was not angry when he saw this scene, but was amused instead. These people don't know if their thinking is rigid or they are unwilling to face the reality. At this time, they still say this.
He didn't pay attention. What people said was correct, but he didn't regard himself as a government.
"You, you, you... as a Taoist master, how can you say such irresponsible things?" The old man trembled with anger. At this time, what you want is food, what you want is food, what you want to do with pensions, no matter how much money you have, you will starve to death without food.
"If you want to eat, you have to work. If you don't work, you are not allowed to eat." Liu Wei'an left a word and left. He was very busy.
"I want to complain to you. If you, a government official, said something like this, you are not an official at all. You are a bandit." The old man was very angry.
"Tell you, since the outbreak of the Zombie Rebellion, the government has abandoned this place. The entire Tianfeng Province cannot see the shadow of the troops. I can live by self-help. The same is true for you. If you want to wait for government relief, Then wait, but there is no relief on my site. Remember, the land under your feet is my site. If you have any comments, you can leave and go to other places to wait for government relief. I will never stop." Liu Wei'an stopped suddenly, coldly.
The cold breath is like a cold current blowing through~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone feels cold, and the old man who bears the brunt of his face turns white, and he can’t speak, and dare not say any more. He has a hunch, if When the argument goes on, it's not that there is no food, but that he will be driven out. From Liu Wei'an's unsentimental eyes, he has absolutely reason to believe that Liu Wei'an can do such a thing.
Liu Wei'an is coming back to see Mr. Liu, he can’t rest assured that Mr. Liu’s watch wears food, and anyone can have problems, but he can’t have problems here. If there is a problem with food, the three big groups will rebel Yes, although his personnel are powerful, but the number is too small, the large army has not arrived, during this period of time there can be no trouble, otherwise all efforts will be wasted.
take turns eating, not necessarily without this meaning. Meals all in one mind are definitely not enough, but they are divided into a brigade and a brigade. Each person drinks two bowls of meat sacs mixed with potatoes. I don't know if it is porridge or soup. It is barely enough.
The people of the three big groups have already felt the health benefits of this unpalatable broth. Although they were still bitter when they drank it, they did not dare to waste a drop.
Liu Wei'an said that there is no meat, it is natural to deceive people. No matter it is, he will keep a hand for himself, but it is not much but it is true, so he can only mix with potatoes and cook.
Seeing that Mr. Liu's complexion was ruddy and nothing unusual, Liu Wei'an let go of his heart, without disturbing Mr. Liu, quietly walked out of the room, walked outside, and saw that everyone was working. The person honestly cleaned up the excrement left by the previous person and smiled faintly.
People can't get used to it. Old man Liu was too kind to these people before, so he dare to have a little temper on some occasions.