Xiao Ming subconsciously took a few steps back to avoid being knocked down by the influx of people.
At the same time, he blocked the machete in front of him and looked around, searching for the figure of the nuclear corpse.
Fortunately, even though he was their savior, the survivors saw the sharp blade and subconsciously avoided him.
"Scorpion Formation" Xiao Ming heard a very familiar voice.
It was Daju, coming to his right.
"Brother, put it on."
Xiao Song's voice appeared on the left, holding a civilian gas mask in his hand and handing it to him.
Xiao Ming had no time to express his inner feelings, so he quickly put on his mask and stood ready with Da Ju and Xiao Song.
Almost at the same time, a gunshot was heard from behind the three of them, and a nuclear corpse fell in front of the gap in the barbed wire.
Who else but Yoko could capture the traces of the nuclear corpse in such a chaotic crowd and kill him with one shot?
This is the Scorpion Formation created by Class 7901 and promoted to the entire battalion.
The name was decided upon after several discussions and is quite vivid: in a class, three or four team members are at the front, called Scorpion Claws, which are used to assassinate people at close range; the remaining team members He is escorted by a sharpshooter named Scorpion Tail, who is responsible for long-range shooting and can be described as both offensive and defensive.
Because the scorpion array is in the shape of a sharp angle, it can just resist the incoming flow of people and form a natural human fortification.
Yang Zi's gun kept ringing, and Xiao Ming, Da Ju and Xiao Song also kept stabbing and hacking to kill the fish that slipped through the net under Yang Zi's gun.
However, more and more nuclear corpses poured in, 7901 Ben could hardly stand it any longer.
Suddenly, Xiao Ming felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.
More gunshots sounded around him.
Each shot would kill a nuclear corpse.
How could there be so many sharpshooters?
He looked back in his busy schedule and saw a tall figure waving a machete, rushing into the crowd and cutting off the head of a nuclear zombie.
Who else could it be if he wasn't the captain?
Behind Class 7901, five or six scorpion formations have appeared, forming small islands of mainstays to separate the fleeing survivors, and the nuclear corpses mixed in them also appeared.
Xiao Ming was surprised and happy.
He didn't expect that the scorpion array he and Daju accidentally created would be of great use.
If more than ten or twenty more were added, it might not be possible to defeat this unprecedented scorpion swarm.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
The members of the other three battalions obviously have not yet mastered the tactics of the Scorpion Formation.
All they can do is stand on the barricade and provide help to the survivors who have escaped.
With the joint efforts of the four battalions of the security team, at least more than half of the thousands of survivors escaped, but the rest were not so lucky.
Seeing the fresh meat in their mouths slipping away from their teeth, the group of nuclear zombies roared manically and swarmed forward, drowning the survivors who could not cross the barbed wire.
A scene of hell on earth that had never been seen before appeared in front of Xiao Ming's eyes.
On the other side of the barbed wire, several nuclear zombies surrounded each other, biting and fighting for food.
The dying wails of the survivors could be heard everywhere, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere.
It was too horrible to see.
He clearly saw a beautiful young woman throwing herself on the barbed wire fence.
She didn't care that the sharp wire pierced her arm.
She stretched out her bloody hand to him and screamed: "Xiao Ming, help me, help me."
But Xiao Ming stopped just as she took a step forward.
It was already too late.
Two nuclear corpses appeared behind her.
The red-eyed "them" became so strong that they each grabbed one of her legs and pulled her in the opposite direction.
With a "crash" sound, the young woman was torn in half alive, her internal organs dripping all over the floor, but she did not die immediately.
She still grabbed the barbed wire with both hands and stared at Xiao Ming with eyes pleading for help.
Xiao Ming watched this extremely bloody and cruel scene unfold before his eyes, but he was helpless.
He tried his best, but he couldn't save everyone.
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His machete was already covered with the blood of the nuclear zombies, but he could only If he can do this, his companions behind him can only do this.
What is Fengjuanwanyun?
Xiao Ming had a deep understanding of this word for the first time.
The sound of countless tongues and teeth chewing flesh and blood rolled over his head like the wind, making his heart tremble.
He could not imagine that he was alive just now. people were eaten alive like this Within a few minutes, there was no longer a living survivor visible on the other side of the barbed wire, and the strong smell of blood came from the downwind.
It was no longer the smell of death, but the smell of a slaughterhouse.
After a feast, a group of nuclear corpses stood on the bloody street, naked, revealing their bulging bellies and bright blisters.
Against the background of the gray sky, the blood in "their" mouths was so dazzling.
"They" were obviously still unfinished.
As if they were being summoned by some kind of call, they turned their heads to the side of the barbed wire fence one after another, their eyes red.
The gap opened wide by the survivors was like an invitation signal, tempting "them" Xiao Ming suddenly felt bad.
The gap he cut saved many survivors, but it also put the security team in great danger.
With such a big gap, when the tidal wave of nuclear zombies rushed over, who could stop it?
live As soon as he thought of this, he heard a terrifying whistling sound, and the nuclear zombies surged in waves, sweeping in as if to engulf anything that dared to stop "them".
"Brothers, retreat quickly."
Xiao Ming's heart trembled, and he turned his head to warn, but found that there were no companions around him.
Behind him, the team members who had just blocked the attack were quickly retreating towards the barricade.
Why didn't anyone notify him?
Xiao Ming immediately understood that it was all the fault of the helmet.
His companions had obviously received the order to retreat, but they forgot that he was wearing a civilian gas mask and could not hear the order.
Just as Xiao Ming was about to retreat, the first wave of nuclear corpses poured out from the gap.
Stimulated by the blood, "their" speed had already exceeded normal speed.
It was too late and the sudden shadow of death enveloped Xiao Ming.
Only then did Xiao Ming realize that he might really have to hang here today.
Do you regret it?
Is regret useful?
He shook his head, put aside all the distracting thoughts, raised the knife with both hands, and stared at the ferocious faces approaching.
There was only one thought left in his mind: Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one, even if you die, you must die.
Gotta be like a real warrior Two roars of "kill, kill" suddenly appeared from both sides of Xiao Ming, and two spears stabbed at his left and right, knocking over the two nuclear corpses that rushed towards him.
It turned out to be Da Ju and Xiao Song.
Seeing that he did not withdraw, they turned back and stood with him again.
A true brother will not abandon his brother in danger.
"Brothers," Xiao Ming didn't even have time to be moved.
He swiped his knife across the throats of the two core corpses in front of them.
The three brothers were instantly overwhelmed by the tide of nuclear corpses.
Xiao Ming's sword, Da Ju and Xiao Song's spear were waved in front of them, forming a triangle formation, desperately resisting the "tide" around them.
As soon as the tide surged up, the sky seemed to be snowing, but the snow was red, and it fell one by one on the masks and bodies of the three brothers.
They were pieces of flesh and blood, and flowers of blood.
There are occasionally white brains, cyan intestines, and indescribable human organs in the middle.
Fortunately, the three brothers had mastered this set of tactics.
Fortunately, the machete in Xiao Ming's hand withstood the fiercest impact from the front.
Fortunately, the tide of nuclear zombies did not linger too much in front of this small obstacle.
Keep rolling toward the barricades that attract "them" even more.
Intense gunshots rang out behind the three brothers.
It was the large group of security forces and the nuclear corpse group taking fire.
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The opportunity was not to be missed.
Daju roared: "We are fighting and retreating at the same time."
"No, let's go forward."
Xiao Ming made the opposite decision at this moment of life and death, "Brothers, follow me closely."
Xiao Ming couldn't help but take the lead, brandishing his sword and rushed forward.
Daju and Xiao Song had no time to think, so they could only follow closely behind.
The three of them were like a boat with a tip, going upstream.
Wherever they passed, waves of blood rolled, and they didn't know it.
How many nuclear corpses were killed.
Xiao Ming made the right decision.
The further the three brothers moved forward, the less pressure they faced.
Although they were far away from the main force, their chances of survival increased.
If we follow Da Ju's advice and retreat, we will hit the spot between the tide with the largest concentration of nuclear corpses and the firepower net of the security team, which will be the whirlpool of death.
"Kill, kill."
The three brothers rushed out of the group of nuclear zombies with a hoarse voice.
They leaned on the back of a destroyed truck in the middle of the street and panted.
There was no nuclear zombie around them.
"I didn't expect the three of us to survive," Xiao Song said fearfully, patting his chest.
"Da Ju, Xiao Song, without you two, I would have died a long time ago."
Only then did Xiao Ming have the opportunity to express his inner feelings, and felt even more ashamed that he had ever doubted this brotherhood.
The parting instructions of the monitor and team leader may not be correct.
At least Daju and Xiao Song have proven with their actions that they are worthy of the word "brothers" "Brother, if you hadn't made the right decision, we would have been dead as well."
Da Ju could still laugh.
After all, he was a bloody Northeastern person.
Until then, the three brothers had time to look at each other and saw their respective embarrassments: Xiao Ming's battle uniform was torn into strips and hung on his body like a beggar; Da Ju's helmet had no mask and his battle uniform was also stretched.
Several big holes were made; as for Xiao Song, his helmet had long since disappeared and his face was covered in blood.
"Ahem, hey, hey, haha," the three brothers pointed at each other, coughing and laughing.
The fighting friendship that transcended life and death and the bloody youth has been engraved in each other's lives ever since.
"Brother, what should we do next?"
Daju patted his unresponsive helmet and lost contact with the main force.
He felt like a headless bird.
"Observe the situation first and then talk about it."
Xiao Ming shouldered the responsibility of decision-maker without hesitation.
The three brothers poked their heads out from behind the temporary bunker, and happened to see an extremely spectacular and exciting scene.
Behind the barricade where the nuclear zombies were frantically besieging them, a red firetruck appeared.
A thick fire snake was sprayed from the water gun, and it was poured into the middle of the group of nuclear corpses.
Suddenly, there was a sea of fire, with countless flaming black spots running around like headless flies.
"The big fire dragon is finally out," Da Ju and Xiao Song shouted happily.
Replace the water in the water tank with gasoline, and the fire truck becomes a fire engine.
The nickname "Big Fire Dragon" is quite vivid.
"There is also this secret weapon."
Xiao Ming was also amazed.
Although the security team's weapons were backward, they did not lack fighting wisdom.
However, the three brothers were too happy too early.
The group of nuclear corpses attacked by the big fire dragon collapsed suddenly and rushed back like an ebbing tide.
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The position of the big truck was exactly the path that the tide must pass through.
"Brother, brother, what should I do?"
Xiao Song was stunned and had no strength to fight anymore.
"Run away, brothers."
Xiao Ming only thought of one countermeasure as the best one: