But if there is black, there will be white. If there are good people, there must be evil people.

After Cai Mingguo's death, Jin Tiande came to power and issued a series of eschatological treaties.

The people who enter the gathering place must pay a certain amount of grain before they can join the gathering place. If not, they can choose to join the army or work as coolies to build the city walls and resist the zombies.

The first line of defense in the gathering place must be made up of all the corpse hunting groups in the gathering place. Jin Tiande and his men will always come forward to support the corpse hunting groups after they are almost slaughtered by zombies.

This is the difference between the two leaders of Weishan Lake gathering place.

Wang Yi only heard about CAI Mingguo's deeds. Although there might be some mistakes, almost none of the people he knew said Cai Mingguo was bad. Wang Yi's decision was to rush down the hillside when Cai Mingguo could not resist the corpses or seemed to be unable to resist them!

More than 2000 zombies are not what Wang Yi can compete with now, but as long as a few mutant zombies are killed, the remaining ordinary zombies are not what Wang Yi needs to consider.

As the setting sun slowly sets in the sky, there are only two or three hundred corpses left in the siege of the village. Cai Mingguo has already ordered that the tanks no longer roar, but only dozens of heavy machine guns spew out fire snakes and mercilessly reap the lives of zombies.

"Is it over?"

Cai Mingguo stood on the roof of the armored car, looking around, a dignified face, but with a trace of sadness.

In this war, at least nearly 100 soldiers under his command died and nearly one fifth of them were reduced. Although he still maintained a strong fighting capacity, it was also because of CAI Mingguo's command.

"Brigadier! Brigade commander

The sound of gunfire suddenly thinned up in his ears. A thin veteran who resisted the three bars and two guns suddenly withdrew from the front position. He looked flustered and handed the telescope to Cai Mingguo.

"Brigadier, there are larger corpses coming forward!"

When the veteran finished his report, he stabbed the ground like a nail, quietly waiting for Cai Mingguo to give an order.

"On a larger scale?"

Cai Mingguo's face changed a few times. He raised his telescope and saw the billowing gray sea in the distance without the veteran's pointing out.

"Brigadier! Why don't we... "

The skinny old soldier, even Cai Mingguo, was silent for a long time, and immediately began to persuade him.

"Shut up

Cai Mingguo yelled angrily and interrupted the old soldier. The two words he was going to say were beyond Cai Mingguo's ability.

Retreat!

In the farmyard behind him, there were nearly 100 people, including farmers, young men and women, old people and children who fled here. They were either crying or silent, but all of them never looked away from Cai Tianming.

In other words, it's Cai Tianming's uniform.

In the eyes of the common people, they are always a line of defense, a green line of defense, regardless of wind and rain, fire and flood, zombies, mutant animals, they will always be isolated from danger, they can use their own lives in exchange for the safety of other people, after the end of the world, few can do this, but caimingguo happens to be such a person.

We can't retreat. Once we retreat, those zombies will come up like maggots attached to bones. In the panic, no matter the civilians or the army, there will be no small casualties!

This is what Cai Mingguo can foresee, but it is not what the veteran can foresee.

The gray figure in the telescope is getting closer and closer. It can only be seen that there are no less than a dozen zombies with huge size variation, and there are at least five or six zombies with quick action and small size, shuttling among the corpses. The corpse group of this size is nearly twice as big as the one just now, and it still rushes up in a rush, For Cai Mingguo and his soldiers, it was unprecedented.

"Call down, all tanks aim at the corpses and fire three rounds of shells!"

At this time, Cai Mingguo was more calm and watched the veterans convey their orders. Cai Mingguo looked back and saw the people behind him, looking at him gratefully.

"Uncle, you are so handsome."

A little boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain, who was only 11 or 12 years old, ignored the sound of gunfire and the roar of zombies, trotted all the way to the armored car, looking up at Cai Mingguo's military uniform with a naive face and slightly envious eyes.

According to the Convention, at this time, a middle-aged couple will pull the little boy back, or be more severe, scold a few words, slap a few hands, in order to show how strict their tutoring is in front of outsiders. However, Cai Mingguo looks back and finds that there is no one to take charge of the child.

"Where are your parents?" Cai Mingguo subconsciously put his hand into his coat pocket. Maybe he wanted to get something to eat for the child, but there was nothing in his pocket.

"I don't know. They said they were looking for food and never came back."

The boy lost shook his head, a pair of small hands in front of each other.

"What's your name?" The pain in CAI Mingguo's eyes flashed away and he continued to ask.

"My name is Xiao Shuang."

The boy was finally able to answer shangcaimingguo's question, with a happy smile on his small face.

"Whew~~

All of a sudden, the sound of breaking the air suddenly rang out. Cai Mingguo didn't even respond. The smile on the boy's face gradually became silent!

"Boom boom!!

"Bang bang!!

As if heaven and earth in an instant trembled, dozens of tanks without distinction under the attack, the group of turbulent zombies suddenly stopped, in front of nearly a hundred zombies instantly into minced meat!

"Roar!

It seems that the sudden attack of the shell angered the general, more than a dozen mutant zombies roared, after a short pause, the speed of the corpse group suddenly increased, a few strong corpses out of the corpse group, between a few jumps, it is already in the forefront of the position!

"Woo woo

Xiao Shuang was frightened by the sudden sound of shells, his body trembled, his face turned white, and his tears flowed out of the cold armored car.

"Correspondent! Correspondent

Cai Mingguo yelled several times, and finally gave the order in his mouth when the cannonball stopped.

"Give the child some food and protect him!"

"I understand!" The old soldier's tone didn't fluctuate. He went forward and left the battlefield holding Xiao Shuang, who was still crying.

"Boom, boom!

The tank only had time to send out two rounds of shells, and the group of zombies had rushed to the front. Dozens of heavy machine guns roared in an instant, and the barrel that had just cooled down was hot again, shooting a bullet, mercilessly harvesting the life of the group!