Apocalypse Cockroach

Whoever hears this ten-thousand knife shields collide with the drums of war will have their hearts fluctuated, whoever hears it, can always feel what it takes them to brew, the stream turns into a river, more than a dozen knife gun arsenals quickly disappear like snow mountains melted by the sun, the murmurs of Jing Dang mixed with the dubbing of the drums of war, countless people holding weapons together.

Strangely enough, when they were empty-handed, they felt that the zombies could not be defeated, and when they held a large knife spear in their hand, the demonic zombies were no longer on their minds, and when countless companions stood beside them with weapons, their courage was doubling. When tens of thousands of people prepare to go to war with their weapons, no one will think that the zombies are invincible, and on the contrary, no one will not believe that there is anything they cannot defeat. No one wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to rebel, they just wanted to take a knife and gun to a painful fight, so it was right * * * *.

Tens of thousands of men do not have access to weapons, only less than 15,000 people have arrived, but the flow of people behind them is still gathering to them, whether or not they have weapons in their hands, they also stand next to Zhang Huai 'an. Zhang Huai 'an looked at these people and nodded secretly and turned to tell Li Ji.

Zhang Huai 'an looked at Li Ji's eyes strangely, making Li Ji a little unnatural, half-hearted, Zhang Huai 'an smiled, and spoke to Li Ji, the team of Yan Yue, as if the elders spoke to the younger generation.

“Li Ji, I've been watching people in Zhang Huai 'an my whole life, but I've seen eyes on you. This is the second time you've surprised me. Good, you're really good. I'm leaving. I'll leave this to you. I only have one word for you. Don't be soft when I should kill you. When it's time to blow up, don't be soft. Brother Cockroach has his own arrangements. It's not your turn to worry about him. Go, do what you want... ”

Zhang Huai 'an flickered a few words to send Li Ji out. Li Ji's bloodbath was wiped out by Zhang Huai 'an. Then he understood that Zhang Huai 'an was desperate, but no one could control the bridge.

“Sir, you're so old, why bother? Let me go. Anyway, I'm smart, I run fast... ”

Li Ji never thought of dying in the war. He was so young that he could save his life, but he saw Zhang Huai 'an shook his head at him. Then he laughed and said to him: “You are right. In the future, you have to let go. Living is the biggest money, and then your world. ”

After that, Zhang Huai 'an raised the knife shield to send out a tearing lung cry, the knife shield finally crossed, and turned around towards that fleshy gap, looking at him, he wanted to fill the gap from countless corpses, alone, will be a soldier's courage, Zhang Huai 'an a horse first, let tens of thousands of people behind him warm up blood, they looked at Zhang Huai 'an's slender back at the same time shouting, and rushed forward together.

Half of the tens of thousands of men lay heaven and earth behind Zhang Huai 'an, rushing towards the wall gap, all sorts of shouts, shouts of killing, and strange screams raised huge waves.

Li Ji was unable to react. He saw a hint of death in Zhang Huai 'an's eyes. Zhang Huai 'an went to beg for his death this time. Nearly 20,000 people ran and raised a few meters of dust and sand to roll up the wall in front of him, the corpse, and those men who had finally broken out courage covered up. Li Ji sighed long and turned around, but saw two men standing in front of him in awe of shrinkage.

“Sir, can I borrow your guy? ”

The two men also went out and looked at Li Zhi's knife shield. He asked carefully. Li Zhi Zhi's heart was loose and handed it to them at will. Each of them took a knife and one took a shield. He also chased after Zhang Huai 'an's team.

Later, Li Ji looked at the other half of the men and made a sneer. These men had been placed in the final evacuation position, and whether they could survive or not depended on the creation of these men...

Wen Wen is very upset now, very upset, Zhang Huai 'an sent to lead the knife shield camp, it was just in case, I didn't expect them to turn up so soon, the zombie at the head is a type D3 zombie, the tall zombie is like an ancient general, the whole body is wrapped in thick chips, weird power, no matter how many people rush up, will be made into meatcakes, ordinary soldiers are weak as ants in front of D3.

Whether it's Wen Wen's flying knife or his men's mental shock, even his new harvest Wang Rui's compulsory hypnosis will be ineffective for D3. Then Yang Kel and Munpei were dispatched over the camp, and the cat-eye siege will remain ineffective. In the end, even dispatching a smaller chunk less than D3's ten thousand won't stop D3, Shangguan Qiaoyun, Yuan Yi, and Xiaobin will not be able to take D3 in action.

Hundreds of people have died in the hands of D3, the gathering place exhausted the means, evolutionists sent nearly ten, there is still no way to take D3, but it is better to follow D3 to clean up the zombies, there are no shortage of D2 zombies, in front of a strange creature more than twenty meters long, close to two meters wide, D2 zombies don't even have to risk bubbles, they will be swallowed up by a bite, in which S2 zombies mixed in the corpse before they can be killed, they will be bitten by two black dogs the size of donkeys.

Soldiers on the fence also helped to divide at least 300 people to help close the loophole while dozens of engineering vehicles, under Wang Le's command, built another fence behind them, wanting to build a castle through the gap.

Wen Wen already had an evolutionist, the evolutionist nicknamed the thief's head, who was the fastest running in the name of the gathering place. Just now, the thief's head held a steel chain with a hook and wanted to tie D3's foot. He was strangled by D3, severely injured by a bounce, and then fished out by D3.

There was also the muppet who changed weapons. Muppet jumped onto the shoulder of a zombie, trying to dig a big hole in D3's head. Although she jumped from left shoulder to right like a flea, she jumped from right to left. The weird weapon in her hand drilled countless times on D3's head. Muppet was fine. On several occasions she almost slapped Muppet to death.

Other evolutionists are equally useless. The beautiful woman with the big pipe gun fired more than ten shots in a row, which means that D3 was hurt a few times, and the armor was damaged a few more points. That's all, even with a penetrating incendiary bomb, the zombie's squamous armor could not burn.

And the little girl named Yankee, with the white bone shield, really thought she was invincible. She rushed up to swing the knife and chopped it, and the corpse didn't even break the skin. If it wasn't for her ability to hide, I wouldn't know how many times she would have died.

The most visible is Wan Qiang, although in any case, Wan Qiang went up to find a beating, the process was like this, Wan Qiang wore a big head cover stitched up with animal skin, yelled at D3, then rushed up and stabbed him with two ivory-like things, then was punched by D3, then others led D3 away, Wan Qiang climbed up, gasped, rushed up to smash and stabbed him, then was beaten again.

Not Wan Qiang enjoys this beating, but only the things in his hand can break D3, at least a few scales can be pryed down. Their evolutionary group is like playing Super Big Boss in a game, can see it, but can't kill it, and also have to be careful of their own lives. Once it falls into D3's hands, it's either half empty, crushed bones, or torn into two fans.

There is no way for the crowd to pull D3 aside, so that the soldiers in the back can deal with the incoming zombies. There are not many of the incoming zombies, including D2 and S2 zombies, of which there are not many ash, S-type zombies and D-type zombies account for the majority. Less than half an hour, 400 people have been killed in action. Ninety per cent of the casualties are caused by evolutionary zombies. Soldiers are constantly fighting zombies and have to retrieve the bodies of their own companions. It does not count that if someone is scratched or bitten, they can only rush into the corpse with a grenade and detonate it.

Not that no one wanted to escape, halfway through the stranglehold with the zombies, the brutal scene left the vast majority desperate, many people wanting to escape, but the two anti-aircraft machine guns behind them not only fired at the zombies, once it was discovered who was going to turn around, the bullets would shoot them halfway through the sky, a bloody rain erupting, countless bloody rain on the faces of the warriors, on their bodies, and on the zombies in front of them.

For half an hour, the escapees were killed, the reckless ones were bitten to death by the zombies and mutilated. The desperate ones cut their necks with knives. The rest were the elites of the great waves of sand. They were stirred up by the blood of their comrades and the team of supervisors behind them. Forward is death, retreat or die, then do not retreat.