Volume 2 Chapter 954

Chapter 954: War Drums

At this moment, Li Zhi knew that he had reached a critical moment, and the battle was still on the top of the wall. Under the top of the wall, thousands of people surrounded the zombie with swords and shields, and the tall zombie was walking towards the inside of the gathering place. Seeing this, Li Zhi didn't know whether to retreat first or fight first. To be honest, he really didn't have confidence in his rookie subordinates. When they fought, he didn't know how many he would shoot.

He has no confidence in the people below, Li Zhi has no confidence in himself, and he has no confidence in tens of thousands of men. Right now, he is not thinking about order. Although he frightened those people by blowing up the bridge, once the zombies arrive, even if There was an atomic bomb on the bridge, and those people would be able to break through even if they were in a daze. Once tens of thousands of people had no scruples and started a riot, he would definitely not be able to suppress it.

Letting Zhang Huai'an cross the bridge first is a temptation. If Zhang Huai'an passes, then he can also pass in the name of protecting Zhang Huai'an, and he doesn't have to stick to this area anymore.

Zhang Huaian was different from what Li Zhi imagined. Zhang Huaian looked away from the zombies in the distance, grabbed Li Zhi's horn, and walked in front of the men... "The wall is broken, but the soldiers haven't Death, you are still alive, there is only one way behind, even if you grab the hand, it may not be your turn to pass, there are my soldiers on the other side, and they will not let you pass.

I know, none of you want to die, I tell you, no one wants to die, I also tell you, the more you are afraid of death, the faster you die, you have two paths, one is that the bridge is blown up, you stay in the gathering place and wait To be eaten by those things, there is death and no life.

There is another way to rush up with a weapon, block the gap, and escape death, which one do you choose..."

As soon as Zhang Huaian said this, the men took three steps back at the same time, just like Zhang Huaian shouted back a frenzy, seeing tens of thousands of people being shouted back by himself, Zhang Huaian suddenly laughed wildly.

A burst of laughter sounded strangely from tens of thousands of people in front of him. Zhang Huai'an laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face. After a while, he pointed his trumpet at the men in front of him and shouted:

"You are not even afraid of machine gun bullets, are you still afraid of such zombies? You have 40,000 people, and we have less than 2,000 fighters fighting hand-to-hand under the wall. You are willing to trade your lives for the chance to cross the bridge first, but you are not willing Trade your own life for a chance for everyone to cross the bridge together?

You are all cowards, eunuchs without eggs, can you escape for a while, or for a lifetime? There are zombies everywhere outside, even if you can escape, can you survive like bears?

Today, our soldiers are fighting for your lives, they are dead, who else will protect you behind your back, don't tell me, you want to rely on yourself, you are a bunch of ungrateful villains, even the chance of survival I don't want to fight for it, I just want to escape, the world is full of zombies, where can you escape..."

What Zhang Huaian said made Li Zhi feel a little uncomfortable. He wanted to escape before fighting, but only he knew about it, but he couldn't do it anyway if he was asked to plug the leak. But there is a glimmer of life, who is willing to join in the dead end?

Zhang Huai'an looked at the silent crowd and didn't say anything more. He walked to a place wrapped in oilcloth and stood tall like a hill, pulled up the rope and backed away forcefully. Seeing this, his two guards hurried forward. To help together, Li Zhi also greeted a few people and ran over.

More than a dozen people pulled the rope together and worked together to slowly pull down the tarpaulin covering the supplies. When the huge tarpaulin was pulled down to the ground, countless cold iron objects were exposed in everyone's sight.

They were all steel knives and shields. Bundles of steel knives were neatly piled up like bound wheat into hills, among which were countless steel shields. There were more than one pile of supplies covered with tarpaulins. The tarpaulins from more than a dozen piles of supplies were all brought in. The dozen or so piles of supplies were all cold weapons. There were many large swords and steel shields, and more of them were countless simple spears.

The sound of killing in the distance shook the sky, and the tall evolved zombies descended into the world like demon gods. Ant-like warriors rushed up one after another, and were slapped into the air by the zombies like flies, falling more than ten meters away and smashed to pieces. Huaian seemed unable to see the brutal melee in the distance. With his dry hands, he unbuttoned the first button, unbuttoned his shirt from the collar, took it off and threw it on the ground hard, revealing his lean body. chest.

Zhang Huaian threw his clothes on the ground, picked up the sword and shield, turned around and looked at the densely packed human heads not far away, swung the blade of the sword and slammed it heavily on the shield, making a "dang..." sound.

Once, twice, three times, Zhang Huai'an looked at the crowd in the distance, his eyes were empty, and the empty pupils seemed to contain two flames. He looked at the tens of thousands of men in front of him, knocking on the shield again and again. The soldiers behind them glanced at each other, threw away their guns together, picked up their swords and shields at the same time, struck the shield with their swords, and made a metallic sound with a strong rhythm, like a war drum.

Li Zhi saw Zhang Huai'an bare his bony back, holding a sword and shield and knocking out a sound of decisive battle. When they were together, his eyes were sour, and he seemed to be back at the pledge meeting. The fingers covered with bright red blood roared loudly, and the blood rushed to his head immediately. Lao Zhang was not afraid, what was he afraid of, wasn't he just death? Lao Zhang is dead, and if he lives on his own, wouldn't he be shot and destroyed by Brother Cockroach? Li Zhi also dropped his rifle to the ground, picked up the sword and shield, and beat it again and again, while waiting for his ferocious eyes to scan the panicked men in the distance, and said in his heart: "I'm dead, I'm dead!" Don't even think about living alone, all of you will be buried with Li Zhi."

"What are you waiting for? Waiting to be torn into pieces and eaten?"

The rhythm of Li Zhi's beating on the shield combined with the rhythm of the others, showing a shocking fighting spirit, and suddenly shouted, shocking the whole body of those men standing in front.

The men in the front are more courageous, otherwise, they would not want to move forward in the face of hundreds of rifles. They looked at Zhang Huai'an's bony but straight spine in a dull way, and looked into the eyes of Zhang Huai'an. With determination and courage, he looked at the warriors in front of him who would risk their lives to fight the zombies, and at the women who stood aside and looked at them stupidly. One of the men suddenly yelled, walked out of the team, and went up Picking up a knife and a shield before him, he consciously stood behind Zhang Huai'an and struck the shield with the knife. The man didn't think about any righteousness. One or two died.

"What are you waiting for? You can't cross it... Only women are allowed to cross the bridge, are you men, do you still want to hide your head in a woman's crotch..."

Li Zhi yelled again, and following his shout, the sword and shield intersected again, making a heavy metallic sound, which merged with others, deeply frightening the hearts of the men.

"I'm a man, I have eggs..."

There was a man who couldn't bear the drumming, his eyes were red, his blood was hot, he just felt that the heat in his heart was going to blow him up, and he didn't care about anything immediately, when he heard the metal sound of the sword and shield intersecting, something hidden in his blood As if resurrected, he wanted to fight, kill the enemy, and even shed blood... The man tore off the tattered clothes on his body and walked forward. Behind the man, three men in ragged clothes followed him, and Behind the three men, more than a dozen men came out, and then dozens of men came out and walked towards the swords, shields and spears. Behind them, more people were about to move.

Tens of thousands of people formed a huge torrent and blocked the head of the bridge, and streams continuously branched out from the torrent to form a new torrent in front of the weapon pile. The sound of swords and shields intersecting changed from more than a dozen sounds into one, and became more than a thousand. Combined into one sound, like the sound of bells and drums. Although the sound was no longer as neat as before, the sound of thousands of swords hitting thousands of shields formed a shocking fighting spirit that covered the entire bridgehead and covered countless people.