Chapter 955

At the moment, Li Zhi knew that it was a critical moment, and there was still a fierce battle on the wall. Under the wall, more than a thousand people held up their swords and shields to surround the zombies, while the tall zombie was coming to the inside of the gathering place. Seeing this, Li Zhi did not know whether to withdraw or fight first. To tell the truth, he had no confidence in his rookie subordinates and started fighting, He doesn't know how many to shoot.

Li Zhi has no confidence in himself and tens of thousands of men. He doesn't think about order at the moment. Although he frightens those people by blowing up the bridge, once the zombie arrives, even if there is an atomic bomb on the bridge, those people will be able to break through as soon as they lose their heads. Once tens of thousands of people have no scruples and start a riot, He is absolutely unbearable.

It's a trial to let Zhang Huai'an cross the bridge first. If Zhang Huai'an passes, then he can pass in the name of protecting Zhang Huai'an, and no longer stick to this dead place.

But Zhang Huai'an is different from Li Zhi's imagination. Zhang Huai'an takes back his eyes from the zombie in the distance, grabs Li Zhi's trumpet and goes to the men.

"The wall is broken, but the soldiers are not dead. You are still alive. There is only one way behind you, even if you get it. Those who can pass may not get you. There are my soldiers on the other side, and they will not let you pass.

I know that you don't want to die. I tell you that no one wants to die. I also tell you that the more afraid you are of death, the faster you die. There are two ways for you. One is that the bridge is blown up. You stay in the gathering place waiting to be eaten by those things. There is no life or death.

Another way is to rush up with a weapon and plug the gap. If you die, which one do you choose... "

When Zhang Huai'an said this, the men stepped back three steps at the same time. It's just like being drunk by Zhang Huai'an in a frenzy. Seeing tens of thousands of people being drunk by themselves, Zhang Huai'an suddenly laughed wildly.

A burst of laughter started in front of tens of thousands of people. Zhang Huai'an laughed wildly and tears came down. After a while, his horn pointed to the men in front of him and roared:

"You're not afraid of machine gun bullets, are you still afraid of zombies? You have 40000 people. We have less than 2000 soldiers fighting hand to hand under the wall. Are you willing to trade your life for the chance to cross the bridge first, but not for the chance to cross the bridge with everyone?

You are all cowards. You are castrates without eggs. Can you escape for a while or a lifetime? There are zombies all over the outside. Even if you can escape, you can live like a group of bears.

Today, our soldiers are fighting for your lives. They are dead. Who else will protect you behind your buttocks? Don't tell me, you want to rely on yourself. You are a group of ungrateful villains. You are not willing to fight for the chance of survival. You just want to escape. There are zombies all over the world. Where can you escape... "

Zhang Huai'an's words made Li Zhi feel uncomfortable. He didn't want to escape before fighting, but only he knew about it. However, he couldn't do it anyway if he was allowed to stop the leak. But with a ray of life, who would like to die?

Zhang Huai'an looked at the silent group and said nothing more. He went to a place wrapped in tarpaulin and towering like a hill. He pulled up the rope and stepped back. Seeing this, his two guards rushed forward to help. Li Zhi also called several people and ran to them.

More than a dozen people pull the rope together to pull down the tarpaulin that covers the materials. When the huge tarpaulin is pulled down to the ground, countless cold ironware are exposed in the public's sight.

All of them are steel knives and shields. Bundles of steel knives are just like wheat. They are piled up neatly into hills, in which countless steel shields are involved. There are more than one pile of materials covered with tarpaulin. All the tarpaulins on more than ten piles of materials are drawn. More than ten piles of materials are all cold weapons, many big knives and steel shields, but more are numerous simple spears.

The sound of killing in the distance was so loud that tall zombies were born like demons. Soldiers like ants rushed up one after another and were swatted in the air like flies. They fell more than ten meters away and broke their flesh and bones. Zhang Huai'an seemed unable to see the fierce fighting in the distance. His dry hands untied the first button and untied his shirt from his collar, He took it off and fell to the ground, revealing his thin chest.

Zhang Huai'an threw his clothes to the ground, picked up the shield, looked back at the dense head not far away, waved the blade and knocked heavily on the shield, saying "dang..." The sound of the earth.

Once, twice, three times, Zhang Huai'an looked at the crowd in the distance. His eyes were empty, and his empty pupils seemed to contain two flames. He looked at tens of thousands of men in front of him and knocked on the shield again and again. Several soldiers behind him looked at each other and threw away their guns. At the same time, he picked up the knife shield and knocked on the shield with the knife, making a metal sound with a strong rhythm, It's like a war drum.

Li Zhi saw Zhang Huai'an bare his bony back, with a sword and shield to knock out a voice, with a trace of decisive voice. Together, his eyes were sore, and he seemed to return to the vow meeting. He held his bloody finger in the middle of the meeting hall and yelled loudly. Lao Zhang was not afraid. What was he afraid of? Was not he a death? Lao Zhang died, and he survived. Was he shot by brother cockroach? Li Zhi also threw his rifle to the ground, picked up his sword shield and beat it again and again. At the same time, he was waiting for his fierce eyes to scan the flustered men in the distance. He said in his heart, "you can't live alone when I'm dead. You'll all be buried with Li Zhi.""What are you waiting for? Waiting to be torn and eaten? "

The rhythm of Li Zhi's beating on the shield combined with the rhythm of other people's, and he suddenly gave out a cry, which shocked all the men in front of him.

The men in the front are more courageous. Otherwise, they would not want to move forward even in the face of hundreds of rifles. They are looking at Zhang Huai'an's bony but straight spine, the determination and courage in his eyes, the soldiers who have given up their lives to fight with the zombies, and staying aside, Looking at their women stupidly

One of the men suddenly gave a loud shout, walked out of the team, took a knife and a shield, consciously stood behind Zhang Huai'an, and hit the shield with a knife. The man didn't think of any great righteousness either. He just felt that it was better to fight to death than to be eaten by a zombie. Maybe he could chop one or two.

"What are you waiting for? I can't cross the bridge... The bridge only allows women. Are you a man? Do you want to hide your head in a woman's crotch? "

Li Zhi drank again. With his cry, Dao Dun intersected again and made a heavy metal sound, which combined with others, deeply shocked the hearts of men.

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

There was a man who couldn't stand the urge to fight. His eyes were red and his blood was hot. He just felt that the heat in his heart was going to blow him up. He didn't care about anything immediately. When he heard the metal sound of the intersection of sword and shield, something hidden in his blood seemed to revive. He wanted to fight, kill the enemy, and even keep blood.

The man tore off his ragged clothes and walked forward. From behind the man, three ragged men followed him. After the three men, more than ten men came out. Then dozens of men came out and walked towards the sword shield spears. Behind them, more people were ready to move.

Tens of thousands of people formed a huge torrent at the bridge head, and streams were continuously separated from the torrent, forming a new torrent in front of the weapon pile. The sound of the intersection of swords and shields changed from more than ten to more than a thousand, such as the sound of bells and drums. Although the sound is no longer as neat as it was just now, the sound of thousands of swords striking thousands of shields forms a series of startling fighting atmosphere, covering up the whole bridge and countless people