My dear disciple, the world is getting farther and farther...
Xia Buyer held up a letter with a gloomy expression. The words were just like the person he wrote. Chen Guangda's words were not only majestic, but also quite strong and powerful. However, they were as crooked as a turtle crawling. In just a few lines, they were written seven times.
Eight times, fully embodies the characteristics of his reckless hero and lack of culture.
When you read this letter, my teacher should already be in the Alps. You must be imagining how unrestrained and happy it is to be a teacher, no! The happiness of being a teacher is beyond your imagination...
Xia Fujian almost tore up the letter. He could completely imagine his master's wretched face and the scene of him leading a large number of beauties in the Alps. But just like what was said in the letter, he didn't know that the Alps were long.
What does it look like? He only knows that the Alps are a kind of sugar.
"What a fucking bully..."
Xia Buer was so angry that he cried, and Chen Guangda also wrote in the letter, I want to sincerely thank you for helping me to shoulder the burden of saving the world.
Putting away the Black Corpse Insects is just to train you. As the saying goes, the edge of the sword must be crossed... Anyway, being a teacher will not harm you!
"Hiss"
Xia Buyer suddenly tore the letter into pieces and smashed it on the ground. He couldn't write well, but he still had the nerve to teach others. I don't know which book he tore the letter from. On the back, there was a record of someone settling accounts. He wrote this letter.
I didn't pay much attention to it at all. I was probably too impatient to make out with the girl, so I wrote a bunch of nonsense in a hurry.
Aunt Wu was also beside her and said angrily: "Your master has the nerve to call him old. He fought with three or four pretty girls one night, and the next day he stayed with us all night long. He just tricked you into becoming this savior. Okay.
Let him be free and happy, this guy is really nothing!"
"If old pervert Chen is a good person, the queen of the corpse tribe will be the good boy..."
Zhu Yanxuan leaned on the table and sneered. Tang Yu looked at her and said: "We should be about the same age, so I will call you Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan! Why did Chen Guangda hide this matter? If he had let you
If you take out the black corpse worm, it won’t cause so much trouble that people will be devastated!”
"Alas, Chen Guangda is not a god, and he did not expect that the Queen of the Corpse Tribe would obtain a nuclear bomb..."
Zhu Yanxuan crossed her arms and said: "Chen Guangda knows what kind of character Xia Buer is. Once Xia Buer gets the black corpse worm, he will definitely kill it without hesitation. But if the black corpse worm dies, all the living corpses will be gone."
There is only a small group of corpse clan left that can’t make any waves. Who can limit the power of various warlords?"
Tang Yu said thoughtfully: "I understand, Chen Guangda knows that his apprentice will not use the Black Corpse Insects, so he wants to wait until he eliminates various warlords before letting you hand over the Black Corpse Insects to him, is that right?
"
"Yes! You have inherited the tradition of corpse collectors. Killing living corpses is your specialty, but your military strength is far inferior to other forces..."
Zhu Yanxuan said helplessly: "If the living corpses are eliminated in advance, you may not be their opponents, but let those guys enjoy the gains. But Chen Guangda did not expect that the queen of the corpse clan would evolve so fast. I talked to him on the phone a few days ago.
At that time, he was also stunned and remained silent for a long time without speaking!"
"You should let him come back. He is responsible for this. He cannot evade responsibility..."
Big Taro yelled angrily, but Zhu Yanxuan shook her head and said: "Xia Buer has already left the army, and Chen Guangda also handed over all his troops to Xia Buer. If even Xia Buer is defeated, he will be the same when he comes back."
They are just sending themselves to death, their master and disciples are mortals, not gods!"
Xia Buyer suddenly stood up from his chair, weighed the iron can containing the black corpse worms, and said, "Actually, my master is right. If I had killed the black corpse worms in advance, we would be even more powerless now.
After all, the zombie clan only needs humans to grow, but now that we have it in hand, we may be able to fight!"
Zhu Yanxuan also straightened up and said with a smile: "You look exactly like the old pervert when you are serious. But I, a little woman, can't help you much. I can only wish you success. Come on, little nephew, you
Aunt Xuan takes the first step!"
"Would you like me to send someone to escort you..."
Xia Buyer hurriedly followed her out of the camp, but as soon as he went out, he saw a group of people. Their tough temperament looked like they were veterans. Zhu Yanxuan climbed directly onto an armored off-road vehicle and said with a smile: "Do a good job."
Oh, don’t let your Aunt Xuan escape from our dear motherland! Goodbye!"
"Walk slowly!"
Xia Buyer waved his hands dumbfounded. Ever since he recognized Chen Guangda as his cheap master, his seniority was hopelessly low. Even the 16-year-old girl was his mistress, but Zhu Yanxuan's naughty character was something he couldn't stand.
I quite like it, but that arrogant look makes me look like a little pepper.
"Young Marshal! The reconnaissance plane discovered that the corpse tide has moved..."
Suddenly! A communications squad leader ran over quickly, and Xia Buer and others immediately returned to the camp. The squad leader pointed to the map on the table and said: "Currently, three large-scale waves of corpses have been discovered, heading towards us from three different directions.
They are moving, and each one has reached a scale of one million, there must be zombies hiding among them to command!"
Feng Momo frowned and said: "What does Feng Jiayin mean? Didn't we agree on a decisive battle the day after tomorrow? Judging from the speed of this zombie wave in the northeast, it will reach us at noon tomorrow at most. It wants to waste our ammunition, okay?
Are we going to have a real hand-to-hand combat with the Zombies?"
Xia Buer firmly grasped the black iron can in his hand and said: "No! It is testing to see if the black zombie is really in our hands, dog sister! Let the leaders of the major legions get in the car and assemble immediately.
I’ll take them to see with their own eyes the power of the zombie tide!”
"good!"
The dog sister immediately ran out to inform the battalion commander. After Xia Buer gave a few more instructions, he also led his brothers into the armored vehicles in batches. After ten minutes, the armored convoy set off, with helicopters and tanks in front.
After the first escort, the bosses of each legion did not have the courage like Xia Buer.
In the blink of an eye, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone even ate dry food in the car for lunch. Although the proud and expensive bosses didn't say anything, they were full of complaints after getting off the car. Zhang Mang even more
He said depressedly: "Xia Fujian! Why did you bring us to the wilderness? Who has never seen a wave of corpses?"
"Are you sure you've seen it with your own eyes..."
Xia Fuji looked at him evilly and smiled, turned around and walked out from the armored vehicles. The bosses had to follow them with a large group of assistants and guards, including Li Xuezhu and Shen Jinghua. They were no exception.
Dangzi brought at least a thousand people here, and no one was afraid of such a huge momentum.
The convoy stopped on a country road, with rolling mountains on both sides. Xia Buer picked the shortest one and walked up the mountain, but Commander Gong and Zhang Mang immediately became unhappy, and Zhang Mang called directly
A steel head carried him on his back, and Commander Gong even called several guards to carry him up the mountain.
Zhang Mang shouted angrily: "Xia Buer! What are you going to do? Our soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. If we just fire cannons and blow them up, it will be over. If we can't launch missiles to bomb them, what's so scary about the ordinary zombie tide?"
, we are not rookies!”
"Can you shut up? There seems to be an earthquake..."
Sun Chuci suddenly waved his hand and shouted, and everyone immediately stopped. Sure enough, they felt that the mountain under their feet was shaking slightly, and there was a rumbling sound coming from behind the mountain, but Commander Gong said: "This is absolutely
It's not an earthquake, it's probably the flood that broke the dam. I heard this sound when I was fighting floods!"
"Work harder! You'll know after you get over the mountain..."
Xia Buer walked to the top of the mountain without looking back. Everyone had no choice but to follow him with suspicion. Only some old soldiers shook their heads and hesitated to speak. But when everyone climbed up to the top of the mountain out of breath, a few big guys
Their expressions suddenly changed violently, and they almost exclaimed in unison: "Tide of corpses!!!"
"Oh my God! So many..."
Zhang Mang lay on the back of Gang Baotou and took a breath of cold air. There was originally a large plain behind the mountain, but now it was completely submerged by the "tide" that could not be seen to the end. The tide was full of things moving back and forth.
Heads of people were rubbing shoulders one after another, advancing one after another with a destructive momentum.
"This is too much..."
Li Xuezhu and Shen Jinghua were also horrified. In their impression, the corpse tide was the Spring Festival travel rush crowd. It was nothing special to be crowded together in darkness. However, they didn't know what a million-level corpse tide was until they saw it with their own eyes.
The concept is that you can't even see where you are standing on the mountain, and the ground is shaken with a roar.
"Zhang Mang! Haven't you seen the tide of corpses? Why are you so surprised..."
Xia Buer squatted on a big rock, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at Zhang Mang jokingly. Zhang Mang swallowed hard and was speechless. Sun Chuci and Commander Gong were also speechless.
The two old guys opened their mouths and could not speak for a long time. Anyone who sees this terrifying and spectacular scene will probably be deeply impressed in their mind.
Xia Buer smoked a cigarette and said: "The zombie tide should be just a series of numbers in your heads. The zombie tide you have seen with your own eyes is at most ten or two hundred thousand, but those are the sons and grandsons of the zombie tide. In our case,
In the eyes, they are just a large group of living corpses. Only if they number in the millions can they be called a zombie tide!"
Commander Gong hurriedly cried out: "Let's go! The tide of corpses is about to rush over. If you don't leave, it will be too late. We know that you are powerful and well-informed. We all admire you, okay?"
"Humph, do you think I brought you here to show off to you..."
Xia Buyer stood up and said coldly: "You sit in the office and talk and sign, and a large number of soldiers will rush to the front line to fight for you. But the scenes you see now are all what they often face.
, and you guys who are just eating corpses are still playing tricks and tricks, and you still don’t repent until you die!”
"King of Heaven! It's too late if you don't leave. The tide of corpses is going up the mountain..."
Several guard commanders hurriedly ran over and shouted that there were not only ordinary zombies among the zombies, but also a large number of ferocious mutated zombies. Once they went up the mountain, the consequences would be disastrous. But someone immediately shouted: "It's not good! We
Our retreat has been surrounded by a wave of corpses, please send all the adults to take a seat, take a seat..."
The other party's voice suddenly stopped, and several escorting helicopters actually flew away, leaving none behind. Sun Chuci and others all looked at Xia Buer in shock, but Xia Buer sneered: "No.
If you experience the power of the zombie tide for yourself, how can you know the smell of death?"