647 Speak Well

It's not how much he trusts Bai Ling and others, but he believes that Zheng Qingsong doesn't need to lie! Unconsciously, there was a little more expectation for Bai Ling's team.

Tian Xiaobing was stunned. Could it be that Captain Zheng has already finished reporting? No, if the report is over, why do they all look at themselves like this? Could it be that you want to let yourself report first? Of course, you are welcome, and salute everyone, "Yes!"

At the same time, in order to ensure that every big boss present here can hear clearly, plus the excitement in his heart, his voice is unusually loud, but he dare not do any exaggeration, so he put on an official bulletin, "According to the captain's instructions, I have been following Miss Bai Ling's team. Because Miss Bai Ling was injured, she didn't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon. According to Miss Bai Ling's description, it turned out that the attack on Miss Bai Ling that night seemed to be an undead zombie. We didn't follow the previous route because we went to the place where Miss Bai Ling was injured, but we didn't see the zombie killed by Miss Bai Ling at that time. I think the route has deviated from our route of action. After some discussion, the lady and the others chose the closest route to the camp. During this period, they encountered a lot of zombie attacks, of course." Speaking of which, he looked towards Zheng Qingsong's team, "It's at Qingsong Ridge. In the area, we saw the scene of Captain Zheng's team encountering a large number of zombies robbing and killing!"

It is simply a group foraging, which shows that Tian Xiaobing said something euphemistic.

"And then?" Don't stop at the critical moment.

"At that time, the entire battlefield was a bit tragic. At the critical moment, Miss Bai Ling ordered us to deal with zombies above level four and below level seven. As for level eight zombies, as long as there is no objection, they will also be hunted."

"What I'm asking is how do you deal with level 13 zombies?" He Rui asked eagerly.

"This..." Tian Xiaobing smiled, after all, he was young, so he couldn't help choking.

"Speak well!" Zhao Hu glared at Tian Xiaobing sternly.

Tian Xiaobing immediately put away the squeak in his eyes and stood up straight, "Naturally, he was dealt with by the thirteenth-level small meat ball with dual-line mental ability and lightning ability." There was an irrepressible trembling in his voice. .

You must know that when they learned the news, they were almost jumped by the little meatball. When they thought that he was actually a thirteenth-level ability or even the most special dual-type ability user, Tian Xiaobing, Fuxi and others have now I don't dare to look at the cute and chubby little guy like before.

"What, little meatball?" The exclaimed voice naturally came from Xu Qiaofeng, a handsome man in his twenties who was standing beside him. He wanted to wash his ears.

"Adjutant Chu, what a little meatball!" He Rui's face was full of curiosity, and there was nothing he could do. As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Zheng Qingsong's entire team flashed unexpectedly bright and carried There was even a hint of uncontrollable excitement in the complex light, and Zhao Hu's face twitched obviously, and there was a flash of surprise and surprise.

"This...this, Tian Xiaobing, this...not a joke, that...that's a..." Xu Qiaofeng really couldn't go on!

"Hey, Tian Xiaobing, you can make it clear, who is that little meatball..."