On the official road of Hecheng County, a convoy was traveling, all of which were loaded with grain.
Under the sun, young men followed on both sides of the car, holding various things in their hands.
The density of zombies in Yuanyang Mansion is low, but it does not mean it is absolutely safe, so be extra careful when walking in the wild.
But this degree of caution depends entirely on everyone's courage and cognition.
Some brave ones put hoes and spears on their shoulders and chatted with their companions.
Among the team, a man held a grass root in his mouth, looked at the young man in front of him who was holding a spear in both hands, looking around from time to time, and said with a smile: "Xiao An, why do you think you are so timid?"
"If you keep going like this, I'm afraid your neck will be broken when you get home!"
The boy is always on alert, which is indeed a very tiring posture.
Wang Xiaoan ignored it, but continued to be vigilant and said: "Second uncle, the man from Baihu told us before leaving that we should be more careful along the way!"
Yao Laoer picked up the kettle, poured two sips into his mouth and said, "You are so honest... Don't you know that there are people from the Military and Horse Division protecting you outside?"
"It's easier for those people to kill monsters than for us to kill chickens. What danger will we face?"
Wang Xiaoan didn't argue. He still thought it was better to be more vigilant. After all, he only had one life.
The convoy moved forward slowly. Wang Xiaoan and his party came from Gu Meng Mansion, and the large amount of food transported this time will return with them.
At this moment, I heard a cry from the front: "Come help from behind, the wheel is stuck!"
After recovering the entire Longyou, Zhao Yanxun not only obtained a large number of horses, but also a large herd of cattle.
Although oxen are not very fast, they are good at pulling carts. This time, we relied more on oxen carts to transport grain.
Fortunately, God gave us face. It didn't rain much during this period, and the official road was easy to pass.
But accidents will always happen. This kind of wheel trap is not a problem, but the wheel and axle are broken.
Hearing the shouts, the dozens of people approaching rushed forward and pushed the cart out of the pit in a few seconds.
This was just a small episode and the team was able to move on.
Listening to the chirping of birds in my ears, everything seemed particularly peaceful, as if the world had not undergone huge changes.
While walking, Wang Xiaoan heard the sound of horse hooves coming faintly from the west side of the team.
"The sound of horse hooves...how can there be the sound of horse hooves?"
The sound got closer and closer, and now everyone else heard it, and everyone suddenly panicked.
Immediately afterwards, I heard shouts of killing outside the official road, but I couldn't see clearly because of the trees.
Everyone tightened their grip on the guy in their hands. Apparently there were zombies coming to kill them outside.
The team had stopped at this moment. Although they were panicking, no one ran away because it would be more dangerous if they left the team.
Gradually, the shouts of killing outside stopped, and everyone's hearts calmed down.
At this time, a team official was running among the teams, reminding at the same time: "Everyone, keep on going, there were monsters that came over just now... They were all killed by the officers and soldiers!"
Hearing this, everyone felt relieved. This kind of emergency had been encountered before.
Everyone continued on their way, but after encountering zombies approaching, most people's vigilance was heightened again.
"Every one of them is really as timid as a mouse!" Yao Laoer said cheerfully.
But no one paid attention to him at this time, and Wang Xiaoan still maintained a high level of vigilance.
There are trees planted on both sides of the official road. Their purpose is to stabilize the soil, but now the view is restricted.
While the team was marching, a lame zombie was squirming in the bushes on one side of the road, but no one found any trace of it.
When Wang Xiaoan, Yao Laoer and a group of people approached, the zombie was aroused to its wild nature and rushed out of the bushes.
This zombie was not very lucky. Wang Xiaoan, who was targeted by him, was on high alert. As soon as the zombie appeared, he instinctively hit him on the head and lost his center of gravity.
Zombies appeared at close range. At this time, no one cared about why this happened. The young and strong people retreated in panic.
But the zombie began to feel weak. At this moment, the anger of the living person seemed to activate him, causing the zombie to get up from the ground immediately.
The zombies rushed towards the nearest person, but this person was the unarmed Yao Laoer. Originally he was holding a hoe.
He didn't throw the hoe on his own initiative, but he took it off his hands in a state of high tension and dropped it behind him.
What's even worse is that when Yao Laoer stepped back, he stepped on the hoe, causing him to fall to the ground on the spot.
"Ouch..."
Listening to the howling of the zombies, Yao Laoer could be said to be filled with despair, secretly thinking that he would give an account here today.
"Go to hell..."
At this moment, a spear suddenly stabbed out and passed through the zombie's back. Blood splattered all over Yao Laoer.
The zombie was stabbed and turned around to bite the person behind him, but Wang Xiaoan, who was holding a spear, gripped the spear shaft tightly and fought with the zombie on the spot.
"Come and help..." Wang Xiaoan shouted.
Seeing this, the young men around them boldly rushed out with sticks and spears, and stabbed the zombies randomly.
Although the zombie has an "immortal" body, it has been stabbed to the point where its upper and lower parts are separated, but it has lost the ability to show off its evil.
But the upper body of this zombie was still crawling on the ground, grinning at the young men around it.
Suddenly a hoe fell down and shoveled off the zombie's head, and everything returned to calm.
Yao Laoer avenged himself, but the way he looked covered in blood scared the others.
Someone exclaimed: "Old Yao was bitten by a monster...he must die too!"
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately dispersed a few meters away and surrounded Yao Laoer with their weapons.
Yao Laoer, who had just taken revenge, was frightened to death when his companion described him in this way.
"Brothers, I haven't been bitten..."
But before he could finish his words, someone immediately retorted: "Of course you said you weren't bitten, but who dares to believe it? If you turned into a monster, who knows how many people would be hurt?"
"Beat him to death..."
"Beat him to death..."
At this moment, most people were shouting, making Yao Laoer feel as if he was in despair. The despair of being isolated by the ethnic group was no easier than being chased by zombies.
Everyone surrounded Yao Lao'er, but Wang Xiao arranged to keep everyone away, approached Yao Lao'er and asked: "Second uncle...have you been bitten?"
"Xiao An, I wasn't bitten. All the blood belongs to the monster. It was just sprinkled on me. You can see there's nothing on my face... I'm fine. I won't turn into a monster!"
If someone is willing to care about him, Yao Laoer will naturally want to explain a few more words. He is afraid that he will die if he doesn't speak up.
At this moment, rapid footsteps were heard from behind the team, and three soldiers were seen rushing towards them. One of them was Hu Xiaolin, who had already joined the army.
Hu Xiaolin was very capable, and after being trained as new recruits, he was assigned to the Soldiers and Horses Division and became a soldier under Gao Zhengan of Qianhu.
The soldiers of the Bingma Division will all be upgraded to one level, so Hu Xiaolin, who was given the "power of magic", is now much more powerful in combat.
Soldiers wearing leather armor arrived quickly, and the first thing they asked was: "Is the monster dead? Is anyone injured?"
These are the two most important issues. Once someone dies, they, the accompanying guards, will be punished.
"The monster is dead..."
After taking a closer look and confirming that the zombie was dead, the older soldier felt relieved.
