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Chapter 358

As the battlefield war appeared, the locomotive camp became one-sided. Those ordinary zombies were no match for this modern technology at all. They were crushed on the asphalt road by huge tires. Some of them were unlucky and only half of their bodies were crushed. If they were the upper body, they would be better, but if they were crushed, they would not feel that they would be so good. They crawled on the ground with their hands.

But it doesn't matter. There is no need for humanitarianism to treat zombies. These creatures have strong obsessions and will not cause pain. Instead, they have to worry about the psychological problems of human beings. During the continuous massacre, the psychology will definitely have a bad impact.

For example, bloodthirst, cruelty, and indifference to life, such mental illnesses may arise.

The first line of defense carried out a round of attacks, killing nearly 30,000 people. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of that new mutant zombie, the two companies might have been able to kill more.

Such battle examples are actually not uncommon. Just like during World War II, Normandy 6 relied on a small number of troops to defend, mainly relying on the important factor of geographical location.

The fat man's troops were extremely vicious, so it was nothing new to conquer more than 30,000 people with two companies.

The later motorcycle camp made the fat man even more relieved. It was indeed the right thing to appoint these old subordinates of Alatan, because they did not have the intention of rebellion at all, especially after appointing Polkin, he was a person who did not seek fame and fortune, so he even dispelled the other thoughts of these people.

Because of this, their past driving experience can be shown, making them show their faces and they will naturally be convinced by the fat man.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the 100,000 zombies were completely removed. The zombies were buried directly on the spot with excavators, saving time and effort, and not dangerous. If the zombies are not dead and bite people, the wound must be removed.

Research shows that this is a way of spreading zombie virus, which is somewhat similar to rabies and will not spread with the blood. It hurts the nerves and brain, but it will be fine if the wound is removed.

At dawn, a ray of sunlight shot in from the window. Last night, bullets rang all night, and there were bulldozers and road rollers, construction equipment that was extremely noisy, wouldn't be able to sleep anyway, but for Hu Yong, this was nothing.

It is not uncommon for a lifetime of military service, and sleeping in the trenches for a few days. When fighting, it is not about treating guests to dinner. When fighting, it is about bleeding and killing people, and it is easier to lose to yourself. You must learn to survive in this situation.

Hu Yong stretched his waist and tidied up the bed and quilts. This was a folding bed they had placed for Hu Yong last night. Even if he had a job, he would have no major problems. Some habits for those who served in the army were difficult to change.

Especially a good soldier like Hu Yong, he has regarded this as a part of his life. No matter what day he has been running around outside, he will always be clean and tidy when he returns to bed.

Hu Yong opened the door and walked out. He saw Zheng Canmin staying at the door, leaning against the wall, holding a gun in his arms. You know, yesterday he had an extremely dangerous day, his nerves were constantly tense. If he was tired, it was certain, but he was so dedicated.

As his own guard, he would be in front of the door even if he worked hard. This kind of heart alone had already moved Hu Yong very much. He couldn't help but want to promote him. He had loyalty and ability, and the rest was based on his command ability.

Among the four major six war armies, Koreans can be said to be the worst. Even if they are not from Huaqing, they are not favored by their superiors, but this does not mean that they are not capable. In fact, they are not bad at all, but no one can become an officer, at most they are squad leaders, and they are big-headed soldiers.

They all felt very humiliated, but they had to bow their heads under the roof. Even if they were not feeling well, they had to endure it, because they never had a backbone. The power of South Korea was the most complicated at the time, but the last one was Song Beichuan, the only leader of the Korean power, was transferred to the civil service. Although there was some real power in their hands, it was useless.

At this time, everyone knew that it was time to compete for fame and fortune. In this era, relying on civil servants to compete for fame and fortune was simply a dream, and it did not have the power of those officers.

Hu Yong intends to promote him and be a leader at this time, which is more than enough. If he does it well, he will be the one who will be given priority. However, this matter is not the top priority for the time being. Now it is more important to report the life matter to Song Beichuan.

I wanted to say goodbye to the fat man and say that I would take a step first, but Tao Xiuqian told Hu Yong that he had fallen asleep and stayed up all night last night, so it was time to go to bed first.

Hu Yong planned to go as fast as possible, so he borrowed a motorcycle from the motorcycle camp without authorization. Because this weapon cannot be equipped with all four major 6 war corpses for the time being, so he asked the fat man's Hungry Wolf Army as a guinea pig to experience it first, after all, it is also the most suitable one.

He had heard of the reputation of this motorcycle before, with a maximum of 4000 miles. This level is almost as high as the high-speed rail, and there is no need to worry about safety issues. If there is a collision, only one party will be damaged.

Today, Hu Yong won’t be able to drive 4oo, no matter what, not to mention 4oo, even 300, now, but he didn’t know that Mr. Chen improved the motorcycle, and the maximum was half. He did not have the lightning-like support he had before, but there was no danger of a gambler.

What's more, Mr. Chen also said: Young people should not rush too hard, as it is easy for them to be unable to turn back.

However, two hundred miles are enough. Guangyuan is not particularly far from Song Beichuan. It is just as dark as it is at full speed. When the sun gradually sets, Hu Yong finally arrived.

After all, he is the only one, and he has been questioned a lot along the way. And who wouldn't feel afraid of driving such a strange motorcycle?

It was reported to Song Beichuan at seven o'clock, but Hu Yong was hungry for a whole day. He thought he would arrive almost at noon, so he would have lunch at that time and not eat breakfast.

Until now, his stomach is like a drum, and he eats a lot when he is a soldier. When he is so hungry, his head is dizzy as if he is dizzy.

After walking along the mansion of Kong Fansheng, he couldn't drive such a motorcycle. If he had bad plans, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Song Beichuan was smoking a cigarette at this time and was talking to Zhang Zongbing because he had known about this long-lost victory before, so how could he be unhappy?

After a while, Hu Yong was led in. When Song Beichuan saw him, he smiled and said, "I heard that you stole the motorcycle from the Hungry Wolf Group."

Hu Yong said with a look of dismay, "Don't mention it." He didn't hide his choking and told Song Beichuan all the embarrassment along the way.

When Song Beichuan heard this, he burst into laughter and asked Zhang Zongbing to prepare meals quickly.
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