Chapter 77

Xu bang was embarrassed to scratch his head and said, "in fact, it's good to make a piece of cowhide first. I don't care about it. It doesn't matter if it takes a long time. I've been waiting for 20 or 30 years. Do you care to wait a little longer?"

"Not really!" Tian Peng's eyes are almost falling off. There are such thick skinned people in the world. I've seen a lot, teacher! You must teach this move to your disciples.

Lu Ziming didn't feel anything when he heard it. Xu bang was very free to talk to himself. He never tucked in what he said. It was not only hard but also hard to guess.

"Burn a fire later to see if we can lead out some more zombies. The terrain here is complex. If we rashly enter the roadway to search for survivors, our troops will be stretched."

Tian Peng said with some uneasiness: "commander Lu, in fact, we don't have to be so troublesome. The climbing ability of zombies is not strong. We can let soldiers climb the roof, shuttle back and forth between buildings, shoot zombies on the ground from the roof, and then take the opportunity to rescue the survivors.".

Lu Ziming turned and asked Xu bang, "what do you think of platoon leader Tian's suggestion?"

"Yes, it's amazing. The buildings here are disorganized. It's easy to get lost in the roadway, but it's different when you go to the roof. Moreover, the zombies can't reach the people above. Even if some zombies go to the roof, you don't have to be afraid. After all, we have many people. If we can't, we can retreat calmly."

"Hmm! Lead out the zombies again, wipe out the zombies in Guangyang town as large as possible, and then search for survivors from the roof according to the suggestion of platoon leader Tian. This time, the purpose is not to eliminate the zombies here, but to find out the staff who understand the operation of the hydropower station?"

"I see!"

This is not a one-man war. No matter how powerful a person is, he can kill all the zombies in a town. There are more than one billion zombies in China. When his personal strength is exhausted, Lu Ziming is not arrogant enough to lose his ability to judge.

The ultrashort wave radio set up in Yang Jiaji can often receive news from all over the world, but none of these news is good news. Lu Ziming published his research report to the world in the name of Huaxia dragon, describing in detail the habits and evolutionary characteristics of zombies and the evolutionary law of ordinary organisms, And the difference between zombies and dark creatures.

Maybe my research is not correct, but what does it matter? Lu Ziming never thought he was right. The truth is always hidden in the fog. Like onions, peel off one layer and another.

What Lu Ziming needs to do is tell others how he deals with zombies. As for whether anyone is willing to listen and how to listen, these are not what he can care about. He is also collecting information from all over the world.

Looking at the busy soldiers under his command, Lu Ziming was happy from his heart and felt that he had returned to his previous plain life, but there were many zombies around.

"Cough..." Lu Ziming sighed, grabbed a corpse that had been handled on the ground and threw it on the corpse pile. All he could do was to burn these corpses in the hope that their souls could rest in peace.

The pile of zombies is higher and larger, and the little joy of victory in my heart is slowly exhausted. What kind of war is this, which makes people feel confused and helpless.

In order to live, I can only keep killing. Killing makes people violent. The more I kill, the more violent I am. Killing for the sake of killing, is this the end of life? "No!" Lu Ziming looked at the busy soldiers around him and found that hope was actually around him. He was so close to himself that he didn't realize it.

"Report to company commander Lu that all the zombies have been cleaned up. Please give orders," a female soldier ran to Lu Ziming.

It was still the exquisite round face, cute and naughty. I remember very clearly, "let's start!" Lu Ziming waved and saw the face spit out his tongue, shook his head and walked towards a three story building.

In the firelight behind him, Lu Ziming walked into a small building selling seeds, turned his head and looked at the already empty counter, pulled a dusty chair with great interest, ignored the dust on it and prepared to sit down.

"You two are blind. Let company commander Lu sit in such a dirty chair. What if there is a virus on it?" four female soldiers also hid in the small building and saw two guards around Lu Ziming. They immediately got angry whether Lu Ziming's chair was clean or not.

In the face of the female soldiers' anger, Qin Feng just smiled at Muller, and Gu Qiang welcomed him: "we can eat rice indiscriminately, but we can't talk nonsense. We don't care. It's company commander Lu who won't let us take care of it. We just need to be responsible for the guard task".

"Tut, tut, tut, that's good. You're also called to be responsible for guarding around company commander Lu. Do you know there are zombies in this building?"

"No! Of course there are no zombies in this building..."

A female soldier interrupted Gu Qiang, "how do you know there are no zombies in this building without checking? Do you look with your eyes or think with your ass?".

Gu Qiang was speechless when asked. Of course, Lu Ziming knew that the women soldiers were unreasonable. He didn't bother to take care of them. He turned over some books from the counter and turned them at will.

"Electronic technology", "automatic control"... The book is full of notes. The book is not old. It should be the book of the owner's son or daughter. Lu Ziming impolitely found all the books and was ready to take them back and have time to have a look.

"Company commander Lu, what did you study before?" or that exquisite little round face.

"Chang Yan, what did you learn before?" Lu Ziming smiled.

"People are only sophomores in senior high school. What do you think people can learn?" Chang Yan asked with a pair of big eyes.

"Senior two, red star high school is still Experiment 2. It should be 17 or 18 this year."

Chang Yan blushed and gave Lu Ziming a big smiling face: "what you said is the key high school. People are not from here. The age of girls can only be guessed but not said.".

"If you don't say it, how much will you gain today?"

When it comes to booty, Chang Yan said excitedly: "today's booty is good. 80 large and small crystals are found, and there are about 90 grams of fortified meat. If another batch of zombies are led out, today's task will be overfulfilled".

Lu Ziming is not happy. The crystal is only useful to himself. At least it seems so now. In the future, the strengthened meat will inevitably become the object of competition for strength, but this strengthened meat is not enough for himself. How can we improve the overall combat effectiveness of the army?

Each soldier needs 110 grams of fortified meat to be promoted to the second-class strong, and 200 soldiers need 22000 grams of fortified meat. This is 22 kilograms of fortified meat. Will those zombies stand and kill themselves? It's a headache to think about it.