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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-two chapters came and finally came (seventeen)

Lao Lin was garrulous and emphasized the key points to the team members.

After all, this matter concerns the lives of Lao Zhao, Wenquan Xin and Huabiao.

Lao Zhao did not want any of the three of them to have problems in the end because of his own accidental injury.

If that were the case, it would really make the enemy laugh out loud.

He did not die at the hands of zombies, but died at the hands of his own people. This is really...

Concentrated, the team members knew that this was a serious matter, and their eyes focused on the zombies in the rear.

Both ears are on the hand platform, and as soon as Huabiao's order is given, they will attack without hesitation.

Knowing that the rear area was supported by his own team members, although Lao Zhao was short of ammunition and at a numerical disadvantage, his mentality was relatively calm.

The only thing that gives them a headache right now is the three "leapers". Although these three beasts have been suppressed by firepower, they have never been able to deal with any of them. There is no way around it.

There are so many zombies out there, any one of these beasts could kill someone.

And the jumper is so flexible and quick in action.

If Lao Zhao and the others want to take the overall situation into consideration, they cannot carry out targeted attacks.

Fortunately, although the jumpers were not eliminated, the defensive net woven by the three people's alternating firepower kept the beasts at a dangerous distance.

But this situation does not make people optimistic, because the ammunition of the three people is no longer enough to continue as wantonly as before.

Although they retreated together, the firepower of Hua Biao and others was still quite orderly.

Relying on this alternating pattern of firing and attacking, the three of them steadily approached the village.

Now for the three of them, if they don't retreat even one point, their chances of survival will increase by one second.

Based on his feelings, Huabiao kept estimating the distance between himself and the curb in the rear.



After reaching the ground, he decisively spoke: "Fire! Fire immediately!"

I was just waiting for Huabiao’s words.

After hearing this, Lin Junfu raised his hand and shouted: "Hit! Hit me hard! Note that our target is the zombies in the rear. Do not hit the front line at the entrance of the village, so as not to accidentally injure Lao Zhao and the others!"

Everyone knows the truth.

Everyone knows where to hit and how to hit.

And as Old Lin's instructions came to an end, fierce tongues of fire suddenly shot out from the direction of the village.

Almost instantly, zombies fell down one after another in the rear area.

The team members have been suffering for too long for this moment.

The zombies had just attacked, and they could only sit at home and watch their brothers being besieged by the beasts without doing anything.

This situation makes the members of the Village Victory League, who regard their members as their own, extremely angry.

Now that we finally have the opportunity to help, we can only imagine the mentality of the village team members regarding this matter.

To put it bluntly, every bullet they fire now is full of their anger.

With their support and help, Hua Biao and others, who were almost in dire straits, immediately felt relieved.

The brothers at home weaved a web of fire tongues, which was like a high wall made up of barrage, blocking the zombies behind them from moving forward.

This undoubtedly greatly reduced the pressure on Lao Zhao and the others.

If the zombies in the front row don't have the support of their friends in the rear, if they defeat one of them, Lao Zhao and the others will lose a threat.

The originally urgent situation has now eased a lot.

The increasingly fierce gunshots at the bottom of the mountain also affected the hearts of men, women and children at the top of the mountain.

The three women stayed in the wooden house hand in hand, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Sister Weiyang, please contact Xiao Duan and ask about the situation, please!"

This is not the first time Zhao Lina has made such a request.

Several times before, Wei Yang declined politely because of inconvenience.

After all, with such a fierce battle at the foot of the mountain, Duan Chengwu must be very busy.

Wei Yang did not want to cause trouble to the latter because of his own contact.

In Wei Yang's opinion, since they are not in danger, they should not interfere with Duan Chengwu's work.

This is probably the only thing they can do for the team at the moment.

But Zhao Lina is different. Although she also knows that it is inappropriate to bother Duan Chengwu at this time, her father is at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of gunfire is getting louder and louder. As a daughter, this unknown fear makes it difficult for Zhao Linan to rest at ease.

She also wants to be open-minded, and he also wants to be a strong and calm woman. She also wants to make her father look good, but the problem... That is Zhao Yunhai, that is her father, he is at the foot of the mountain, under gunfire.

Fierce battlefield.

How can Zhao Lina feel at ease and not worry about her father's safety?

As the saying goes, again and again, never again, watching Zhao Lina's restless behavior and listening to the increasingly fierce gunshots down the mountain, even Wei Yang could not maintain his calm mind.

What is the situation at the bottom of the mountain now?

What kind of team did the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Association send out this time?

Can the village resist the master?

Do they need help from their own side?

Everything made Wei Yang feel more and more anxious.

Finally, under Zhao Lina's solicitation again, Wei Yang couldn't bear it and nodded and responded: "Okay Nana, don't worry, I'll contact you right away."

"Thank you!!" Thousands of words turned into two words, a thank you contains too much emotion.

Wei Yang was also confused by Zhao Lina's sudden thank you.

She wanted to say something, but seeing the anxious look on Zhao Lina's face, Wei Yang still knew what to say and didn't talk nonsense.

He knew that what Zhao Lina wanted to hear right now was definitely not his own words.

What she wants to know now is...

Taking the phone, Wei Yang pressed the call button and asked: "Xiao Duan, please reply when you receive it! Xiao Duan, please reply when you receive it!"

Sizzling, sizzling!

There is strong radio interference inside the radio due to mountain and forest interference.

But even so, Duan Chengwu still heard Wei Yang's contact.

"I am, what's the matter?" Duan Chengwu asked casually without taking his eyes off the telescope.

He is not very worried about the situation on the mountain because he has not yet heard any alarms from relevant early warning facilities on the mountain.

In addition, he was on the mountainside, and the enemy would never be able to escape his eyes if they wanted to attack.

"Oh, we just want to ask, how is the situation down the mountain now? We heard the gunfire getting more and more intense, so we wanted to know the situation."

Wei Yang's question was not excessive. Even though he was not at the scene, Duan Chengwu could still think about the current emotional state of everyone on the mountain.

In order to appease everyone, Duan Chengwu avoided the important and took the easy: "The other party plans to surround the village with zombies, but the situation is under our control."

"What!?" Duan Chengwu's prevarication did not prompt Weiyang to vent his anger, but instead caused the other party to exclaim: "Xiao Duan! What did you say!? The other party is using zombies again this time?"
Chapter completed!
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