Chapter 542

Looking at those old brothers, a trace of sadness flashed in my eyes.

These people are different from those of Lei Yan. I don't take them seriously at all. They will make trouble, which has long been within my expectation.

What really makes me sad is these old brothers. I originally thought that we brothers have killed together from life and death and experienced countless ups and downs together. The relationship between us should be quite strong.

After all, to say a more vulgar word, it's a dead brother.

I think we brothers will always be firmly linked together, resist the attack of zombies, guard s City, guard our territory and live together.

I thought nothing could stir up feelings between us.

So, when these brothers were provoked by these damn garbage in a few words, I felt really uncomfortable in my heart.

"Your name is... Jiao Qiang, right? I know you." I sighed after glancing at the brother.

This brother, I know, there are more than 100000 brothers in the territory. I can't remember everyone's name and appearance, but I still know some people.

Jiao Qiang is a sub captain of the fire ability team during the last corpse wave. He has good strength, grasps the power of fire, and can make a big fireball to explode in the zombie, with great lethality.

Jiao Qiang smiled: "unexpectedly, the boss knows my name..."

"Although it is said that Meng Rui and others are dealing with all the matters in the territory, I still know some things."

"If you want to improve your treatment, you can talk to Meng Rui and Zhang Quan. Why do you gather people to make trouble? Don't you know it will have a bad impact on our territory?" I asked.

"I went to boss Meng and boss Zhang, but they both pushed me back. They said that everyone in our territory treated me equally. I feel unfair..."

"So you're going to make trouble, you're going to make it big, and then we have to deal with it? We have to agree to your requirements?" I smiled bitterly, and I understood Jiao Qiang's thoughts.

"Have you ever thought about our territory when considering your own interests?"

"Boss, when you are considering the interests of others, have you thought about the interests of us?" Jiao Qiang said unconvinced.

"You think your interests have been embezzled, don't you?" my face gradually became serious. At this time, there was a heavy sound of footsteps in my ears, and the ground under my feet seemed to tremble slightly at this time.

Jiao Qiang and the people behind him changed their faces. He looked up and saw only that in the back, a wolf smoke billowed and an Iron Army rushed over.

Those people are all dressed in steel armor, which is the equipment made by our territory for them.

All of them are forged with refined steel, which is quite heavy. This set of steel armor is enough to press ordinary people on the ground and can't get up.

But for these people, that kind of power is nothing at all. Their bodies stand straight and circle around in an instant.

These people, just standing here, give people a feeling like a city wall, indestructible.

Everyone turned pale. They didn't know why I did it.

Why did you call these people over?

These people are the most loyal and loyal guards in our territory. During the attack of the corpse tide, these brothers also resist the front of the battle array, block the attack of zombies, and protect our territory from being washed away by the corpse tide.

These people are the real heroes and warriors in our territory.

With their own strength and love for their territory, they overcame their fear of zombies and faced the impact of zombies.

In that war, our territory had the lowest mortality rate, but the mortality rate of these brothers was the highest in the whole territory.

After the war, Zhang Quan and Meng Rui decided to forge a set of armor forged from refined steel for each of these brothers. Those armor are very strong and can withstand several rounds even under the attack of the tyrant.

To protect the lives of these brothers, they have paid too much for this territory.

"Boss, what do you mean?" Jiao Qiang changed his face: "even if you don't agree to our requirements, you don't have to use so many people to pressure us?"

I sneered: "you overestimate yourself. You... Don't deserve these brothers to pressure you, really..."

After a pause, I didn't wait for Jiao Qiang to speak. I took the lead in saying, "the reason why you want to improve your treatment and get a higher status is that you killed more zombies, right?"

"Well, let me ask." I came to a soldier nearby and patted him on the shoulder: "brother, how many zombies did you kill in the last corpse tide?"

"About a dozen..." the brother whispered, as if he felt a little shy.

Only a dozen zombies were killed. It was really not worth mentioning. At that time, it was the attack of the corpse tide. There were so many zombies, and a dozen zombies were a drop in the ocean.

"And you?" I came to another brother.

"More than twenty..."

"There may be only a few..."

"There are about thirty..."

Not many zombies were killed by each person, and the most one only killed more than 30 zombies. Compared with Jiao Qiang's figures of hundreds or even more, it is not worth mentioning.

Jiao Qiang's face showed a trace of pride. With the credit of these people, why do you enjoy the same treatment as yourself.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to kill fewer zombies." I said with a smile. When facing these brothers, even I maintained my respect: "so... Tell me... What have you done?"

In front of me, it was a one armed warrior with only one arm and hanging sleeves floating with the wind.

"I... I blocked the attack of a licker. Behind me was the other brothers in the territory. My hand was bitten off by the licker... Before the corpse poison spread, I cut off my arm..." the brother pursed his lips and said softly.

After being bitten by a zombie, the only way to survive is to cut down the bitten place. If it is a little later before the corpse poison has spread, it will be completely hopeless.

The brother's face looked firm, but his eyes were red.

There was only one arm left, and no one wanted to be like this.

Jiao Qiang's face changed. There was no noise around. It seemed that saying more words was a blasphemy to these heroes.

Patting these brothers on the shoulder, I also feel my nose sour.

These people are nameless warriors. They don't kill many zombies and powerful monsters like others. They are just resisting the impact of the corpse tide with their own flesh and blood.

Others only see the bravery of those who killed many zombies, but they can't see their pay.

"Brother, what about you..." the other one was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"I... I dragged a nightmare for a few minutes, and six ribs were broken, one of which was inserted into my lung..."

"Nine of us stopped a tyrant, and the brother in the back took the opportunity to kill the tyrant, but now I'm the only one of us." the other brother whispered.

The mortality rate is the highest, especially in the face of those powerful zombies, which makes people desperate.

"I'm alone. I chopped down a tyrant, a nightmare and two lickers..." this is fan Xiaotian, who is also a member of the death squads.

"I'm almost the same..." Hao Ziqi is also a member of the death squads: "two tyrants, two lickers..."

"I'm not as powerful as several bosses. I just blocked the attack of several zombie dogs..."

"My brother and I blocked a crack in the protective cover and blocked hundreds of ordinary zombies..."

"Where's your brother..."

"No more..."