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Chapter 270:I'm Not Convinced

The fat man can think so viciously, perhaps Jia Fan will think so, perhaps most soldiers will think so, but no one dares to do so, no one dares to let these monsters into the convoy.

First of all, not to say how many people will die in the caravan, but only to say that angering the eldest lady is not something that everyone can bear.

More than two hundred monsters, running up the ground shaking, the sound is horrifying.

"The left machine gun turns left, the right machine gun continues to suppress, notify Miss, notify the evacuation and retreat!"Jasmine made a decision immediately.

Meanwhile, the defense of the soldiers on the left side of the army card, led by the officers collectively opened fire.

But those monsters, one thick skin, ordinary rifle bullets, the damage to them can be ignored.

The number of heavy machine guns is too small, the bullets are almost used, there is no supply, do not dare to fire at all, so it is difficult to suppress the monsters.

On the front, because the firepower is half, the corpses that could not be suppressed are even more difficult to contain.

The two sides were enemies, and the eyes were about to meet the corpses, only to hear someone exclaim again: "At three o'clock, a large number of T2s appeared."

The two sides of the enemy can no longer be defeated, and now the three sides of the enemy, more painful.

“The heavy machine gun on the right, the attack on the right, keep pressing in the middle, on the special team!”Let’s not tell the lady to leave!”Jasper gave the order again.

The monsters on both sides, because of the distance and the river, do not need to be joined by short soldiers for the time being, but the cadaver group in the middle has hit the front attack soldiers.

But these soldiers did not retreat to death, too close to can not use the gun, they pulled out the machete and fought the zombies.

Because they have no way to retreat, behind them are their comrades-in-arms, they would rather die than let their comrades die.

There is often a joke in fantasy novels called: dead friends, not dead poor.But for these soldiers, it is to die themselves, not to die comrades-in-arms.

The fat man stood on the roof of a military card in front, and his eyes saw the top in the front thanking force, and the boy did not know when he actually ran in the front.

His rifle was finished and was changing his clip, but at this time a zombie threw himself at him, his mouth opened, and bit his neck.

Under the busy hands, he smashed the head of the zombie with the rifle butt, and smashed the dead man's head, but before he breathed a sigh of relief, behind the dead body with a thin head, a zombie appeared again.

Xie Wu did not attack again this time, and saw that he was about to die at the mouth of the zombie, and Xie Wu was desperate and could not help closing his eyes.

But there was no pain, but someone shouted, “Trough!What about dreaming?Hurry up!”

Xie Wu opened his eyes, just now to bite his zombie, a flying knife inserted in the door, except for the wooden handle, the rest of the blade, all did not enter the head.

Thank you powerful and surprised and happy, looking in the direction of the fat king, and shouted: "Thank you Wang brother!"

“Don’t thank him, hurry up!”The fat man stood on the roof of the car, flying knives, and successively saved several soldiers whose lives were hanging on the line, and those soldiers cast grateful eyes.

The matter of saving the seven companies before the fat man of the king has spread in the regiment, and now he has shot and rescued people again, and with his major's identity, he immediately won the trust and love of many soldiers.

“Quickly fast!Ready to withdraw!”Jafan was at the head of the guard blocking the cadaver group in the middle, and commanded the crowd to retreat.

But the convoy did not move, Jia Fan shouted anxiously: "What happened?Why didn’t the car leave?”

Before a while, he ran over a soldier with a red and swollen face, obviously slapped, and said to Jia Fan: "Chief, Miss, you must not retreat, you must advance, say that this zombie can't beat, it is better to die!"

"....". "Jafan trembled and slapped his mother in his mouth, and after all, he still did not say it, but he was sad: "Brothers, today I live and die with my brothers!"

“Death together!Dead together!”Many soldiers shouted together, but they could not stop the progress of the zombies, nor could they change a woman's decision.

"If I defend the country and die together, I recognize it, but for such a woman to die, I will not ~ obey!"Suddenly a soldier shouted.

“I don’t – I don’t – I’m not convinced.”

“We are unconvinced!”

More and more people are shouting, not to mention that they are not convinced, Wang fat man is not satisfied, Wang fat man is angry to the point of indomitable, but can not change all this, strength, strength, I need strength.

The fat king thought of "taking me home" countless times, but there was no reaction.

“Hm on!Hmbo!Gosh!"The raiding troops finally arrived, like dumplings, jumped into the river and climbed up again, rushed to the road, rushed into the car to start killing soldiers.

The fat king could not change Zhang Xiaojiu's orders, all he could do was jump down and fight with the soldiers.

“Brother King, you have to go!”Jafana lived the fat king and said sadly.

But the fat man threw away Jia Fan’s hand and said, “You go to help others, give it to me here!”

Jia Fan paused, listened to the screams of his soldiers, and gritted his teeth: "Please, brother king!"

Jia Fan is gone, he is the strength of the three layers of awakening, beheading the highest level only T2 monster, more than enough.

The group of corpses in the middle, without Jia Fan's suppression, immediately swarmed up, Wang fat man took the lead, and shouted under the waving of the machete: "Everyone listens to my orders, continues to suppress the rifles on both sides, and the rest of the people change into the machete, stand in a row with me, listen to my password!"Cut off!”

With the cry of the fat king, his machete was cut forward and killed, and he cut off the head of a zombie.

At first, there was only one man, but because the fat man Wang had prestige in the soldiers, the people he had just saved, immediately obeyed the words of the king fat man, and joined the battle, from the beginning of the three or two, to the later seven or eight dozens, twenty, they stood in a row, just blocking the road.

“Cut off!”As the fat king shouted, the soldiers who joined also shouted with the fat king, and at the same time the machete in his hand also moved forward.

In this way, there was a strange scene on the battlefield, and the corpses that could not be beaten with heavy machine guns and rockets.

It was even defeated by this most primitive ancient array method.

Of course, the zombies will not retreat, but a row of zombies has been cut down, and every time the king's cry, more than 20 zombie heads will be cut off, and the number of positive corpses is decreasing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Although the king fat man they played very well, but can not change the pattern of the battlefield, the monsters on both sides, after rushing across the river, such as entering the land of no one, kill.

Because the two sides were attacked, the middle of the king fat man they were also affected, the back road was copied, if not unexpected, Wang fat man they will be under the siege of monsters and corpses.

Looking at the dying comrades and brothers, some soldiers once again couldn't help but shout: "Why?"I am unconvinced!”

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