It is an indisputable fact that the team members' marksmanship is poor. Coupled with the heavy rain, it is impossible to expect the team members below to accurately kill the zombies. It is difficult for others to do.
Therefore, Hua Biao was very objective in his request. He did not ask for the performance of his team members, he only asked them to prevent the enemy from climbing the tower to the maximum extent possible.
In order to lower the eyes of the team members, Huabiao immediately added: "Listen, if during the blocking process, there is a fish that escapes the blockade and breaks through the blockade, remember to notify me in time on the mobile phone, and I will take care of it! Is there any question!?"
This is the only reliable way Huabiao can think of at present.
Lao Zhao didn't think too much and affirmed immediately: "No problem!!"
How could it be okay!
Lao Zhao is very clear about what he can achieve currently.
They had tried their best to shoot just now, but in the end they still couldn't achieve their goal of sniping the enemy and climbing up the tower.
There was no way, the climbers were climbing too fast. If they were ordinary humans, then Lao Zhao would have 100% confidence in using his own firepower to weave a protective sniper net outside Huabiao.
But the question is, what do you want now? ?
The opponent is a zombie. Unless these guys get a headshot, the bullets hitting the side are meaningless, just like tickling someone.
Therefore, to be honest, Lao Zhao had no idea how much his brothers could accomplish and what they could do with Hua Biao's proposal.
Before, he couldn't do it, and Lao Zhao was worried. At least he believed that Lao Lin could handle it.
But now, Hua Biao made it clear that he wanted to treat Lao Lin's wound, and also issued a clear order instructing him to strive for a peaceful environment for his operation.
Huabiao put the matter very lightly and just asked for "try your best".
But in Lao Zhao's mind...he knew that the seriousness of the matter was by no means that simple.
If he couldn't help Huabiao and Lao Lin stop the beasts, then once a climber breaks into the tower later, the consequences will be disastrous.
Lao Zhao almost instantly imagined the scene of Huabiao and Lao Lin being attacked in a hurry.
Thinking of the scene where the two of them were attacked by zombies and died tragically, Old Zhao felt his heart twisting.
Not blocking any nonsense, he shouted: "Chaozi, send me some magazines!!"
After that, he gave instructions to the team members below through the handheld platform: "Brothers, you heard what Hua Zi just said. Now the lives of Hua Zi and Lao Lin are in our hands. Can Hua Zi successfully treat Lao Lin's wounds?" It all depends on how long we can stay down there. From now on, everyone will be locked up. I have only one order, greet those beasts well, and we must not let them get even half a step into the top of the tower!!"
The order can be issued at any time, but Lao Zhao knows that it is too difficult to achieve this.
With their marksmanship, they couldn't block the climbers and prevent these beasts from entering the top of the tower.
But regardless of whether it can actually be done, this determination must be there.
As the saying goes, when two armies fight, the brave one wins.
For Lao Zhao nowadays, momentum is something that his team members need very much.
"Just please, Uncle Zhao, I will definitely deal with these idiots!!"
After explaining to the team members below, Huabiao gave another order to Duan Chengwu: "Chengwu, in front of my tower is a blind spot for the brothers in the village. You can help me keep an eye on it later. Again, if you find a zombie rushing in from the front, Mobile phone call notification!! But remember, no matter what happens, you don’t open fire and expose yourself, do you understand!?”
The last zombie rushed in from the front of the tower. If the modified zombie hadn't shot Gatlin in time, it wouldn't have been Hua Biao's turn to give instructions to the team members. He and Lao Lin would have become a feast for the damn beasts. .
But even so, Huabiao still knew very well and did not ask Duan Chengwu to snipe from a distance.
Because the risk involved was too high, Huabiao would not take the risk of exposing the position of the team members on the mountain for the sake of the safety of his own tower.
"Understood!" Duan Chengwu replied simply.
But I was very worried about the situation ahead.
As a soldier, Duan Chengwu will not worry about gains and losses like Lao Zhao and other team members.
The ability given to them by their identity is to make the most important judgment based on the battlefield situation, and to implement it accordingly.
Looking at the current situation, it is obvious that protecting the team members on the mountain and not exposing himself is what Duan Chengwu should do, and it is also the right choice.
Even if it means sacrificing the brothers in the opposite tower.
This is a quality that a qualified warrior must possess.
After both sides finished explaining, Hua Biao put his handstand aside.
After that, he took out the magazines scattered on the ground.
In the chaotic battle just now, Lao Lin, who had one hand, could only encourage him to fight back, but could not deal with it properly.
Huabiao took out bullets from the ammunition box and loaded several empty magazines as quickly as possible.
Afterwards, I reloaded the magazines on several guns.
This was their self-protection weapon later. After getting it done, Huabiao took a 92 and handed it to Lao Lin.
After taking it, Lao Lin nodded and asked, "Can we start?"
Hua Biao breathed out: "Okay, let's get started!"
Just as he was told, Huabiao took the medical kit.
As usual, Lin Junfu was removed from the bandage and then disinfected the wound.
After doing the early stage, Huabiao took a bullet from the ground.
Knock off the warhead and sprinkle the gunpowder inside evenly on the wound surface of Huabiao.
That's it, take the scalpel and wipe it with alcohol.
After that, he handed Lao Lin some gauze wrapped in strips: "Take it and put it in your mouth. It will hurt later!"
Looking at the gunpowder covering his forearm, and then at the scalpel in Hua Biao's hand, Old Lin swallowed hard.
At this juncture, if you say that he is not mentally disturbed at all, that is pure bragging.
Lao Lin is no stranger to what Huabiao will do next.
But his knowledge of this only stayed in those movies and TV shows.
But even so, the situation shown by the protagonist in the picture is enough to make Lin Junfu afraid.
After calming down, the situation has reached this point, and Lao Lin has to grit his teeth and persevere no matter what.
He does this not only for himself, but also for the entire team.
Huabiao can no longer be asked to worry about him, and he can no longer drag down the entire team.
Thinking of this, Lin Junfu decisively handed Hua Biao the medical dressing bag and stuffed it into his mouth. Afterwards, he turned his face, shook his arms, and made a "hmm" sound in his mouth, intending to invite Hua Biao to take action.
"Okay, let's start!!" Sooner or later, Hua Biao had to do this. After simply agreeing, he took out a lighter and lit it. After that, he passed the alcohol-stained scalpel back and forth over the flame.
Suddenly the surface of the tool is wrapped with a "green barrier".
"Old Lin, bite tight and hold on, I'm going to start, it will still hurt, but it will only be for a moment. Hold on!!"
Nodding, Hua Biao raised his head and got ready.
Looking at the gunpowder coming out of Lao Lin's wound, Hua Biao's eyes narrowed and he touched the scalpel mixed with flames.
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