Chapter 67 (1/2)

Yang Hao ignored the passage of time, ignored the number of zombies around, only know crazy killing.

When the hand rises and the knife falls, the golden light shines. It must be accompanied by the zombie head flying.

In such a cruel end of the world, like a lonely Pathfinder, walking slowly forward.

In the back, there is only one Cai Jing, who will never give up and never retreat.

Silent killing, like a beacon on the road of despair, lights up the road ahead.

Lonely, silent, desolate, bloody and cruel, doomed to go on, no end, no shore.

It took a long time. After an hour, Yang Hao was more energetic and exerted 70% of his strength. He felt that the tiger swallowing the gilded knife in his hand was much lighter.

It's not just the power, the spirit, but the control.

We will never waste any more strength.

This is his biggest gain.

Can hear, Cai Jing's panting voice, in the Zombie's whirring and drinking, extremely obvious, estimated to the edge of the force.

Yang Hao suddenly turned back, sped to Cai Jing, grabbed her arm, and yelled:

”Cai Jing, you can go out and have a good rest, and then come to me again! I'm full of power now, not like you

Speaking, suddenly looked around, found the fence.

Holding Cai Jing in the left hand, the gilded knife of tiger swallowing in the right hand flickers rapidly and goes to the fence.

All the way up, his head was flying, and no zombie could stop him.

But in a minute, it's on the edge of the zombie.

”The hero is back! The hero is back

Many soldiers and friends who saw the scene on the wall cried out.

Within an hour, many soldiers and Yang Hao slaughtered, and the zombies had been wiped out, leaving less than 30000.

At this time, the hero came back, and he was killed at a very fast speed, which proved that he was OK.

”Report, there are only 3000 bullets in the logistics department, which is not enough!”

Almost when people are most excited, a report sound, instantly shot down all the soldiers' good mood to the bottom.

They need bullets to fight, but only 3000 bullets are enough.

The final result must be bayonet fighting!

I'm very sad to have a bayonet with a zombie.

The smile on the face is solidified, and it will eventually face this embarrassing situation.

When Fang Zhongyi heard the report, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Immediately, he repeatedly issued an order:

”Order: all soldiers put bayonets, heroes can face hundreds of thousands of zombies, so can we!”

”Keep 3000 bullets, together with the bullets in the soldiers' hands, ready to go back to get them!”

”Immediately inform the students in the gathering place that the situation is in crisis. The boys should stand in front of me and prepare to meet the zombie city!”

His speech speed is very fast, his voice is full of determination, and he has great courage.

”Yes, chief!”

Someone saluted immediately and gave orders at once.

Gu Qingyi stepped forward at the right time and said again:

”give us the broadsword, and we will also kill the zombies. We will never let Yang Hao fight alone again!”

She's ready to grab the bayonet if necessary!

You can't wait to die anyway.

”Give it to her!”

This time, Fang Zhongyi agreed very simply.

Even if Yang Hao is covered with iron, how many nails can he pinch?

The only way is to mobilize all the people on the scene to snipe at the zombie sea.

Otherwise, the gathering place must suffer a huge impact.

They've got four knives in their hands quickly.