After rushing down a slope, getting closer and closer to the gate of the arsenal, Huan Chu saw clearly the situation around him.

The arsenal is too remote, and there are not even zombies outside the barbed wire. The guard post that was heavily guarded at the time has disappeared. Facing the entire row of barbed wire on this side, there are no signs hanging, but there are a lot of warning signs hanging.

The most conspicuous one is naturally the red sign painted with a huge skull in the middle of the gate, which exudes a chill in the deep mountains of winter, warning the idle people who are approaching inadvertently.

But Huan Chu is not an idle person, this is his goal.

So he ignored the hideous skull, hung up the gear, and gave oil. The Hummer accelerated and roared towards the locked gate of the arsenal.

Although the door is thicker than the surrounding barbed wire mesh, Huan Chu was not interested in betting on whether there was high voltage electricity on the barbed wire mesh that had no defense on the slightest surface.

If you are electrocuted here, it will be a big deal.

"Clang!"

The Hummer, which was reinforced several times, was like a wild bison running wildly on the grassland, and directly hit the thick iron gate with the momentum of the downhill.

Huan Chu, whose vision was enhanced, could even clearly see the iron gate wailingly twisted, deformed, and broken under the huge impact, and finally broke free from the door bolts on both sides and flew out.

The Hummer hit a big wall, but the car was destroyed, but the iron gate made by General Huan Chu's army ran away.

Huan Chu smiled faintly, Jiang Lei's craftsmanship was indeed good.

The hour hand on the table was already pointing to 6 o'clock. After an hour, the convoy of Huan Chu and others finally arrived at the destination when Qi Mingxing was in charge.

Many buildings in the arsenal were painted in disguise. When they looked down on the mountain under the moonlight, everyone had not noticed it yet, but as soon as they opened the main road of the arsenal, Chen Wenwen was amazed.

The entire arsenal is probably not much smaller than the human base in W County. Rows of factory buildings and warehouses are lined with each other on both sides of the street, and there are even shops and supermarkets in different colors that are scattered not far away, which is no different from towns.

The zombies near the gate seemed to be shocked by the loud noise just now, and they all fell into silence. There was no sound on the entire street except for the roar of vehicles.

But this strange silence did not last long. I don’t know which zombie took the lead and roared. The zombies around immediately rushed towards the convoy like a tide.

Huan Chu's eyes calmly turned the front of the car, gave out the armored vehicle behind him, and issued a light order: "Let's fire!"

"Da da da da da da~"

Jiang He, who was carrying heavy machine guns, immediately howled and pulled the trigger. The machine gun bullets drew the fan to face the zombies. The zombies that were rushing toward the heads were broken, and some were directly beaten into two pieces by the machine gun's arrogant flames. The lower body ran forward a few steps, and the upper body fell to the ground and was stepped into pieces by the companions behind him.

The members of the combat department have been living in the base since the end of the world. Although they saw a few scattered zombies along the way, they were crushed into meat sauce by Huan Chu before they could launch an attack. At this time, there were ferocious monsters everywhere, with fishy black liquid all over their bodies, dragging their broken bodies, and rushing towards them with bloody mouths, and they were suddenly confused.

A team member saw several zombies struck by rivers through the shooting hole, dragging the internal organs and intestines all over the ground, and crawling towards him unyieldingly, but couldn't help but vomit directly on the armored vehicle.

"waste."

Zheng Zhi looked at the vomiting team member coldly, then opened a shooting hole, and held the Type 95 automatic rifle and sniped.

The Hummer and the minibus were parked horizontally on both sides of the armored vehicles. The three cars blocked the entire road. Behind it was the gate of the arsenal, where there were no zombies, which gave everyone the best chance to block these tide-like guys.

Huan Chu lay on the car window and hummed a small tune through the optical scope of the automatic rifle in his hand. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He brought more than 20 people, so why did the sound sound only seven or eight gunshots?

"x! A bunch of waste! Shoot me!"

He roared at the on-board radio station, Huan Chu stopped aiming, and directly carried the automatic rifle to shoot at the nearest zombies.

The team members in the two cars next to them were awakened by the boss's scolding. The one with the car window opened the window, the one with the shooting hole opened the shooting hole, and the zombies outside pulled the trigger.

"Da da...da da..."

"Tutu...Tutu..."

"Wait! Wait!"

For a moment, gunfire sounded loudly in the convoy, and the zombie team that had already rushed to about twenty meters left a pile of fragments and retreated thirty or forty meters away. At only a dozen minutes, the huge zombie group that looked like mountains and seas when charging before suddenly became sparse.

Humans are really the spirit of all things! These weapons used for murder are more awesome in their development!

Touching the automatic rifle in his hand, Huan Chu couldn't help but spat in a thick mouthful: "Cease the fire."

When Jiang He heard Huan Chu's order on the intercom, he immediately stopped shooting the heavy machine gun. After more than ten minutes of uninterrupted shooting, bursts of blue smoke had emerged from the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, and the barrel of the gun was faintly red.

But those newcomers were so angry that they could not stop so easily. They threw their boss's orders behind their heads and vented their fears at the fewer and fewer zombies not far away.

"It's all a fucking ceasefire! Ceasefire! Can't you understand the ceasefire?!" Jiang He jumped back into the car from the shooting position, snatched the automatic rifle from a team member in front of him, and cursed at the newcomer in the armored vehicle in the head and faced him.

He knew that Zheng Zhi didn't like nonsense, and in the Operations Department, he always held the role of the evil man.

The team members were stunned and finally lowered their guns.

Lu Hao on the minibus obviously knew this better. After Huan Chu's order was issued, the people in the car stopped shooting.

"Newcomer, newcomer, it's so fucking trouble!"

Seeing that the gunshot finally stopped, Huan Chu pushed open the car door cursingly, but he completely forgot that he was not much different from these newcomers at the time.

"Be careful with all units, leave it in place, I will try the knife." Huan Chu put the intercom's headset around his neck, jumped off the Hummer, and walked alone towards the dozens of zombies under the gaze of everyone.

"The dog's head is endless."

While walking, he untied the silver knife on his waist, held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, and walked slowly towards the zombie.

"Call!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and a silver blade light drew a graceful arc in the night sky.

A zombie who was short-lived and spurted a bunch of black blood on the neck of Huan Chu, and its head flew out with the scabbard thrown by Huan Chu.

Huan Chu's expression remained unchanged. He pulled out the Type 92 pistol with his left hand, and knocked down the zombies that were rushing towards him with one shot. Then he whirled 180° on the spot with a whistle silver knife in his right hand.

"puff!"

Another big head was taken out by the snow-white sword light, and it circled in the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

A strong fishy smell came from behind.

Huan Chu raised his eyebrows lightly, changed the long knife to hold it back, and stabbed it out with one knife at the back.

Black blood splattered everywhere!

Huan Chu did not turn around at all. The casual knife he stabbed directly into the open mouth of the zombie behind him, and made a big hole in the back of his head and then penetrated it, skewing the zombie's head on the knife like a string of candied haws.

The wrist trembled, and the long sword vibrated violently. The expression on the face of the zombie, who was not dead, froze and her head exploded like a water ball.

While the dirty liquid in his brain was splashing out, Huan Chu bowed his body and flew out like a spring, facing the four zombies in work clothes rushing towards him.

The knife fell with your hands!

The Huan Chu people were still in the air, and the four zombies who were overestimating themselves stopped as if they all hit a wall that was invisible to the naked eye.

As soon as his foot landed, Huan Chu no longer looked at the four zombies and walked towards the other side.

"Play..."

Behind him, four heads slid down from the zombie's neck at the same time, falling heavily on the road, splashing a pool of black blood.

"roar!"

A mid-level zombie suddenly roared out of the workshop on the left. The work clothes on his body could no longer cover his suddenly swelling body, and it cracked into pieces and hung on his body. The knotted muscles exposed outside, like an old tree, exuding a terrifying shock power.

“Good come.”

Huan Chu looked fearless, and rushed towards the mid-level zombie with a little bit of fear. He kept inserting the Type 92 pistol back to his waist and punched it.

As if it was about to tear the air, his fist with huge power met the big hand that the mid-level zombie slapped.

The middle-level zombie, who was like a black bear, was about to be pinched into his hand as if he was pinching a mosquito to death. A pair of fierce eyes that still emitted a red light like a wild wolf in the dark night could not help but feel a hint of excitement.

Huan Chu also laughed, making the mid-level zombies inexplicably.

His brain with insufficient capacity could not understand. The little bitch in front of him was obviously about to die. How could he still laugh so happily and so proudly?

He will know immediately.

When his thick palm touched Huan Chu's thin fist, he understood.

The fist, which seemed to be not threatening to him, actually had such terrifying power that he could even hear the sound of the chord bones on his right hand shattering and the blood vessels bursting.

It’s not just the bones that shatter, but it’s more than the blood vessels that burst.

This punch actually made the middle-level zombie's arms, which were as thick as Huan Chu's thighs, into powder.

It's really made into powder!

A black blood mist burst out from his right arm, and it disappeared like the evaporation of the world.

Of course, the arms will not disappear for no reason.

Just like paper, as long as you have enough strength, you can press its volume to a point where it is invisible.

Huan Chu's seemingly unintentional punch weighs more than a thousand pounds. He directly compressed the zombie's right arm and bones into a ball, and finally exploded like a bomb, breaking into the blood mist that had just happened.

"Ao~"

The middle-level zombie felt the severe pain from her right shoulder, and she let out a tragic wail and fell to Huan Chu's eyes.

It seemed as if he was expressing surrender to this man who was even more terrifying than a monster.

Huan Chu was still laughing, but there was a chill.

He raised his right foot and stepped on it heavily.

“Wait!”

Skull shattered and brain radiated!

Mid-level zombies, die!
Chapter completed!