The gangsters obviously didn't know who the survivors were.
In their eyes, their opponents are just uncivilized idiots.
Although their advance team suffered heavy losses, in the eyes of the bandits, it was just the survivor team who used a trick to deceive their team, otherwise they would never be defeated based on their combat power.
Such arrogance is very fatal on the battlefield, and the bandits soon paid a huge price for it.
Thinking that the village was in chaos, the gangsters jumped out of their cars and rushed towards the village, but this behavior...
Lao Xu and Lei Tong, who had been waiting sternly for a long time, would fall wherever they hit with two guns.
In one confrontation, three or four bandits fell one after another.
Now the bandits who had just been charging at the scene immediately became weak, and they all retreated and hid behind the car.
The enemy's side was weak, so Huo Yuankai quickly took the opportunity to dance wildly with his blade, slashing and chopping off the heads of several zombies.
In just a few minutes, the ground that was originally bright was now stained with blood, water, and flesh, and the bodies were lying in pieces like mud.
At this moment, Duan Chengwu's expression on the roof suddenly changed. Hu Xiaodong subconsciously asked: "What's wrong, Chengwu?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his face became solemn, no, it was more accurate to be horrified.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Chengwu shouted at the top of his lungs: "Company, ¤! A large number of zombies!"
"What?" The roar of the bullets intertwined seriously interfered with Lao Xu's hearing. The "click-click" shots fired by the brothers on the side were heard one after another. It is really not easy for people to hear the words clearly in this environment. .
In desperation, Duan Chengwu could only control the situation: "A large number of zombies are approaching at 10 o'clock! Repeat! A large number of zombies are approaching at 10 o'clock!"
"Da da da!"
The bullets hit the cement bag in front of him and burst into dust. Duan Chengwu buried his head and cursed, then raised his head and fired back.
This time, Old Xu could hear the sound coming from the receiver clearly. He quickly picked up the telescope, but the firepower outside was too strong to allow him to hold up the telescope and watch.
At the moment, I can only give orders to Lei Tong: "Lei Zi, cover me!"
"clear!"
Leaning his head on the edge of the wall, Lei Tong leaned against the gap in the wall and looked out at the battlefield. He quickly found two gunmen who were tilting their bullets towards Lao Xu's position.
Kneeling on one knee, Lei Tong steadily raised the gun, pulled the trigger, and immediately turned the gun. With two gunshots, the two gangsters who were having fun were shot to death.
As soon as these two people died, Lao Xu suddenly felt that the firepower on the wall was reduced.
He didn't dare to neglect, he straightened up at every opportunity, raised the mirror and looked in the direction Duan Chengwu said.
At this sight, the pores all over Lao Xu's body couldn't help but stand up.
As far as the eye can see, there is a black shadow, and the first truck is particularly familiar.
Without waiting for Lao Xu's further reaction, several bandit vehicles started to move in the deserted grassland outside the village.
Lao Xu moved his eyes and saw that the gangsters who had just got out of the car were escaping back into the car one after another.
As soon as Wenquan Xin saw the gangsters boarding the car, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Withdraw! Damn it! These bastards are withdrawing!"
Wei Dazhuang even pulled the trigger and echoed: "Go ahead! Come on! Keep going if you have the guts!"
Listening to the declaration of victory by the brothers below, Lao Xu couldn't get excited at all.
He knew that this was not a fear of the bandits being beaten at all, but a strategic shift.
Because Lao Xu had already remembered that the red truck speeding in front of the zombie army was the one they used to block the kiln.
Therefore, it can be determined from this that the zombies approaching from a distance were deliberately attracted by the gangsters.
Looking at the reaction of the bandits to "retreat" at this moment, they were planning to use the tide of corpses to seal off the village.
What a vicious strategy. No wonder the gangsters were always fighting guerrillas in the periphery in order to take the time to create zombie-inducing moves for their colleagues behind them.
Just kidding, if you kill the zombies, you will be in big trouble. For now, you can only try your best to escape from the gangsters.
There was no way, Lao Xu knew that it would be impossible to get rid of the zombies, so he could only ask the bandits to stay and resist them for a while.
"Chengwu, let me destroy those guys' cars and leave them alone!"
"receive!"
"Old Zhao, Lao Lin, please quickly organize people to get on the bus, we are ready to evacuate."
"What's going on?" Lao Zhao, who was stuck in the village chief's office and didn't know what was going on outside, asked solemnly.
"They **** released all the school zombies we had imprisoned before. Those guys are planning to use the beasts to trap us. You quickly arrange for people to get on the bus. Okay, let's retreat immediately."
As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhao and others who stayed in the house were all stunned, especially Zhao Lina. She had experienced the terror of the zombie army at the scene last time, but even so, she still didn't know the terror of the real zombie wave.
After Lao Zhao got over the initial shock, he immediately responded to Lao Xu: "Understood! I will transfer everyone right now."
After ending the call, Lao Zhao quickly walked to the back bedroom.
Here Luo Zhicai is nervously performing a suture operation on Wu Chao. As soon as Lao Zhao entered the room, he didn't care about anything else. He stepped forward to consult the exit: "Zhicai! How is Chaozi's condition? Can we leave now?"
"Let's go?" Luo Zhicai was obviously stunned, and then turned to look at Lao Zhao, his brows soaked with sweat from his forehead: "Old Zhao, where are you going?"
"This..." I couldn't explain clearly for a while. Due to the tight time, Lao Zhaoyan said briefly and concisely: "The gang of bastards outside have invited zombies. Lao Xu is pushing hard. It seems that he can't withstand it. ”
After listening to Lao Zhao's narration, Luo Zhicai frowned and quickly bandaged Wu Chao without saying anything. At the same time, he replied: "I'm OK here. You can leave at any time."
As a field doctor, Luo Zhicai's duty is to ensure that he can respond according to orders from his superiors at all times.
This is also the difference between them and ordinary doctors. They must take necessary measures when necessary.
In view of the current situation, it is obviously more important to cooperate with the evacuation of large forces than to continue to stay in the room to treat the patients.
Lao Zhao originally wanted to ask if this would affect Wu Chao's injury, but seeing Luo Baochun's determined look on his face, he didn't ask further.
Immediately calling Wei Yang, Zhao Lina and others quickly cooperated with Luo Baochun to gather other members of the family.
At the same time, the team members outside also saw the increasingly clear zombie army through the peephole.
Looking at the endless zombie team, each team member's heart felt as heavy as a boulder falling.
"Ta da da! Ta da da!" Duan Chengwu and Hu Xiaodong tried their best to snipe at the fleeing enemies.
Like the survivors stationed team members, the bandits are now crumbling like bereaved dogs after seeing the scale of the zombies.
In a short time, more people were shot to death and injured than since the beginning of the war.
But this is not the result that Lao Xu wants to see.
Because killing the bandits is meaningless now, the zombie army is the biggest problem. (To be continued.)
