The next day.

Han Qingxia drove to the first line of defense early in the morning.

When she arrived, more than 400 students from Midsummer Alliance School had already arrived.

All students wear polymer combat uniforms issued uniformly within the alliance.

One by one from beginning to end.

There is only one item in today's exam, and that is killing zombies!

All students can use guns, knives and other weapons. As long as they kill zombies, their grades will be counted.

Of course, in order to protect the flowers that were still in their infancy, Yue Tu cleaned up the examination room outside early in the morning.

There were only about a hundred zombies left in each examination area.

When the students saw Han Qingxia arrive, excitement was written on their childish faces.

"Everyone, come on."

"Yes! Principal!"

A uniform voice sounded, and all students were divided into four areas according to their age.

The minimum age to take the exam is eight years.

There are obvious gaps among the children in the Midsummer Alliance. There are very few children under the age of eight, and not many in the age group of eight to ten. The main concentration of children is between the ages of twelve and fourteen.

Because in the last days, children and the elderly are really the ones with the highest mortality rate.

Whether it is the beginning of the apocalypse or the ongoing apocalypse, the weak have always been the targets of bullying.

But one thing is that the children who survive are no longer little white rabbits.

Before joining the Han Qingxia Alliance, each of these children in front of them had experienced the most cruel apocalypse.

Each of them has the sparkle of a young tiger in their eyes.

Han Qingxia recognized this spirit very much.

In her previous life, if she could live to the end of the apocalypse, there would be no psychological difference between children and adults. The only difference was that children were weak and there were few resources flowing to them. No matter how fierce or cruel they were, they would not be able to survive.

It is difficult to compete with adults for interests.

You will only be bullied by strong adults all the time.

If they want to survive, they have to be more cunning than adults.

Now, she gives these weak children the opportunity to grow and resources.

No matter how weak you are, you cannot be bullied!

No matter how weak you are, you still have the strength to fight against the apocalypse!

The exam begins.

Every hundred people are assigned to an examination area.

Each of them now has a gun and two bullets. One zombie is passing, two are excellent. If the bullets are all empty and the zombies are not killed, they can go down and strangle them with a knife.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang!"

Gunfire crackled on the city wall.

The children in the first group finished shooting.

One hundred children, the hit rate is as high as 93%!

The probability of hitting both shots is as high as 70%!

The most important thing is that no child is afraid of zombies and dare not shoot, regardless of whether he is killed or not.

"The teaching is really good." Yue Tu stood next to Han Qingxia and said with great satisfaction.

Han Qingxia nodded in surprise as well.

Soon the remaining groups started.

The average hit rate of several groups was above 90%, and the hit rate of both shots was 60%.

This means that the passing rate for the first exam is 90%, and the excellence rate is 670%.

Later, in actual close combat, the children's passing rate and excellent rate will only be higher!

The children are taught to a very high standard.

In addition, children over the age of 12 can drive. If the younger ones have not been taught to drive due to physical reasons, their performance is not bad.

Han Qingxia is very satisfied with the school’s teaching results.

In two years' time, this group of children will be able to go to various battlefields and become the new pillars.

While the exam was in full swing below, a helicopter flew eastward.

On the plane, Dr. Kang looked at the satellite map.

"The K1 base should be at the junction of City A and City B. According to my understanding of their commander, the location must be in a canyon area that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. This will avoid the zombie wave and establish a small base."

As Dr. Kang said this, the helicopter approached the place he said.

There are so many zombies out there. It would be so difficult to build a base in a place where zombies are everywhere!

A large base like K1 base must be located far away from zombies, but such a place is very remote and the living conditions are very difficult.

Dr. Kang has already thought about what the K1 base will look like.

It must be a dilapidated base with shacks everywhere and people crowded like animals.

The living conditions inside the base are ridiculously poor.

Especially when they flew here, there were zombies everywhere, which made their impression even deeper.

How dare you reject their base with this rubbish base?

"The K1 base is really ungrateful. What's going on outside, our deputy base commander is willing to give them a chance to rely on us, but they refuse! It's simply ridiculous!" said the third-level manager.

"The poorer the place, the more unreasonable and unreasonable the people are!" Dr. Kang said with a sarcastic expression, "They'd better hand them over obediently later, otherwise we will move their base!"

He remembered how harshly he took revenge for Han Qingxia's destruction of his laboratory last time.

Today, no matter what, he wants their K1 base to pay back double the amount.

"Dr. Kang, you are worrying too much. How could they not hand over the people! How can their little base challenge our No. 1 base?"

Three-tier managers.

As he finished speaking, they flew past the place marked by Dr. Kang.

What surprised them was that they couldn't see any base.

"The K1 base is not here?" Ning Mo opened her eyes and said coldly.

"Fly around, they must be here."

The helicopter flew over the camp area of ​​the original K1 base.

But they didn't see a single person or a base.ωωw..net

The group of people on the plane frowned and looked at the canyon area below them strangely.

K1 base is really not here.

But, where can I be if I am not here?

"Has their little base been swallowed up by the zombie siege?" the third-level manager asked.

As he finished speaking, all of them saw the Great Steel Wall stretching for hundreds of miles in front of them.

Outside the Great Steel Wall, there are hundreds of thousands of zombies spread out in a row, blocked by the Great Steel Wall.

No matter how many zombies there are, they are all blocked outside.

No one can break through the steel defense line.

Everyone was stunned.

"What is that?"

Dr. Kang stood up from his seat, put his face on the edge of the porthole in disbelief, and looked at the spectacular Great Steel Wall in front of him.

How come there is such a majestic and majestic steel city wall here!

"Look! Is there someone up there?" said the third-level manager.

Following his words, everyone saw the machine guns erected on the city wall, firing at the zombies below.

Within a few moments, the group of zombies that had gathered were wiped out.

Before they could marvel, they saw several doors opening in the steel city wall, and super-large vehicles they had never seen before ran out of the city, crushing the scattered zombies outside.

Behind this steel city wall, they vaguely saw vast planting fields and the city standing proudly.
Chapter completed!