Xu Yougui's face flushed, and he almost screamed with excitement. He was probably the only one in front of him who could kill endless zombies in the sea of zombies without any fear on his face.
"City Leader Xu, let's check together to see how many team members are affected."
Wang Yibo felt a little uneasy.
To be honest, he didn't know how to address Xu Yougui, even though he was nominally his subordinate, and he was previously the deputy city lord of Gathering Town.
Yubeichuan's performance made Wang Yibo feel uneasy. He made up his mind to build an iron army for the leader of Yubeichuan, an iron army capable of conquering and fighting, and to maintain the status of their expeditionary army.
"Walk!"
Xu Yougui did not hesitate.
"Also, Commander Wang, from now on we will address him by his job title."
He saw Wang Yibo's embarrassment. Now, his thoughts were the same as Wang Yibo's. Since they wanted to follow the leader of Yubeichuan, they must reflect their own value.
In the apocalypse, those who can survive to this day must have excellent IQ and luck. You don't need to think about it to know that the leader of Yubeichuan must be followed by a large number of capable people and strangers.
From now on, if you want to shine in front of the leader of Yubeichuan and build an iron army for him that can conquer and fight well, that is the most valuable thing.
"I have thirty-one failures here."
Xu Yougui frowned, he was very dissatisfied with this number.
His preliminary statistics are that in the squadron under his jurisdiction, 31 members have been affected and have failed to advance. It is not yet known how many members of Wang Yibo's team have been affected.
"Thirty-six."
Wang Yibo’s data came out soon.
It seems that the psychological quality of the team members is much worse than they expected. There are more than 800 people in the expeditionary legion, and a total of 67 team members were affected by the roar of the D-type zombies. This shows that the will of these team members
Not strong enough.
To put it simply, with a loud roar from the D-type zombies, they eliminated almost one-tenth of the team members.
"Boss Xu, there are eleven people in our squadron."
A squadron leader lowered his voice. In fact, everyone knows that the roar of the D-type zombies, although it happened suddenly, can still be regarded as a test.
Xu Yougui originally gathered in a small town. Although his team was a ragtag group, there was an elimination system. Generally speaking, in such a situation, they could be eliminated.
After all, the most indispensable thing in a small town is people.
"Give them another chance."
Xu Yougui couldn't bear it.
Many of the failed team members had been following him since the end of the world. Although he and Wang Yibo didn't say anything, they both had the same view. To build an iron army, the team members must be the strongest.
"OK!"
Wang Yibo didn’t
In his opinion, the leader of Yubeichuan gave him various levels of body-building blood pills. The quantity was quite large, enough to cultivate a group of loyal backbone team members.
"Boom, boom..."
A powerful momentum came.
Zhang made a bold breakthrough.
This time, he was quite powerful. He broke through two levels in a row and returned to the previous fighting state. In this way, once he entered the fighting state and broke out, he could at least exert his sixth level strength.
"Haha, labor and management succeeded!"
Zhang DaDa laughed loudly. It felt good to be powerful.
"This kid..."
Wang Yibo shook his head, he was too courageous.
"Brothers, don't worry! I have everything at home."
Zhang boldly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing in the direction of the zombie sea. In his heart, he shouldered the responsibility for the team members who had just been lost.
"Form a special operations group..."
Seeing Zhang DaDa, Xu Yougui's heart brightened. If the expeditionary army wanted to get ahead, it must have a powerful fist and be invincible in overcoming difficulties.
"Can!"
Wang Yibo immediately agreed.
After some conversation, they determined the special operations group of the Expeditionary Legion, specifically recruiting talented team members like Zhang Daudao. In this way, it was easy to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"Then do it..."
As soon as the two smiled at each other, their faces instantly turned pale.
"Rumble..."
The D-type foundation-building zombie came straight towards it, and the ground shook with waves. A closer look revealed that this D-type zombie was really not that simple. It was actually holding a hammer in its hand, a real black iron hammer.
hammer.
"awesome……"
Yubeichuan sighed.
"It's a bit mysterious."
Yu Beichuan's eyes lit up and he became excited again.
Zombies have black iron weapons, which means there must be ruins, otherwise the zombies will definitely not make weapons, and they must find opportunities to use ready-made things.
"Bang!"
The D-type zombie in the foundation-building realm rushed over, stepped out with a big foot and crushed the head of a zombie that had no time to dodge. With a big left hand, he picked up the zombie blocking the road ahead and stuffed it into it.
His own big, dark mouth.
"Click, click..."
A sound of grinding teeth came over.
The terrifying sound was accompanied by the D-type zombie chewing continuously, and black liquid dripped from its mouth drop by drop. The scene was really terrifying.
As the D-type zombie in the foundation-building realm ate, its aura increased slightly.
"talent!"
Yu Beichuan's pupils shrank and his expression became solemn.
This is a zombie with talent. Usually this kind of zombie cannot use conventional thinking.
to judge.
"Roar……"
This zombie came in front of me.
From a close distance, this D-type zombie at the foundation level is like a giant, with not a single hair growing on its bald head, and a pair of huge pale eyes that seem to contain some kind of wisdom.
The giant zombie was actually wearing a piece of armor, a dark black armor, and the muscles on the exposed arms were thick and full of infinite power.
"armor……"
"Super zombie!"
"wisdom……"
Yubeichuan immediately made a judgment.
Ordinary evolved zombies are easy to deal with, but zombies with intelligence are difficult to deal with.
"You came!"
Yu Beichuan jumped off the back of the mutated white elephant and nodded to the D-type zombie.
"Roar……"
This foundation-building D-type zombie stopped, raised its head and looked at Yubeichuan suspiciously, and let out a low roar.
In its eyes, the Yubeichuan in front of it was originally just a little ant, but the D-type zombie in the Foundation Establishment realm suddenly felt a fatal and unpleasant feeling.
This feeling comes from a very strange feeling, the feeling that the D-type zombies at the foundation level believe in themselves.
"you left!"
A voice sounded in Yubeichuan's sea of consciousness.
"leave?"
Yu Beichuan chuckled. He was sure that it was the D-type zombie at the foundation level who had spoken. It probably couldn't defeat him and asked him to leave. What was the reason for this?
"This...is not the place you humans should come..."
Immediately afterwards, this voice sounded again in Yubeichuan's sea of consciousness.
"Humans...should not come..."
Yu Beichuan shook his head.
"Roar!"
The D-type zombies in the Foundation Establishment Realm are dissatisfied. They have already done the courtesy first and then the attack. If the other party is unwilling, then they can only fight.
Speaking of fighting, the D-type zombie in the foundation-building realm was not afraid of death. It rushed forward with a single stride, and with a startle in its right hand, the hammer slammed down on Yubeichuan.
"Well done!"
Yubeichuan roared.
The "Slaughter" sword flashed and swung towards the black iron hammer of the D-type zombie in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"Bang!"
In the surprised eyes of the D-type zombie in the Foundation Establishment Realm, Yu Beichuan's "Slaughter" shattered its dark iron hammer with just one sword strike, and then a dark golden sword light penetrated the hammer fragments and struck from the root of his neck.
pass by.
"The king...the king will not let you go..."
A blood arrow shot out.
These words rang out in Yubeichuan's sea of consciousness, and the head of the D-type zombie in the foundation-building realm slid down with a "plop".