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Chapter 1640 Good luck and bad luck

There were five men who attracted the corpse tide to the north. The leading man stood with his back straight and his hands behind his back facing the gathering point of destruction.

He raised his head slightly and watched the black smoke column rising into the sky. Although he didn't look back, he seemed to have an eye behind his back and said with a low smile without looking back:

"Aren't you afraid that I'll get bored by wiping sweat with your sleeves? It's very common to encounter regrets in life.

When I encounter regrets, I only take it out on others occasionally. Don’t be afraid, most of the time I hide and feel sad, and that’s fine..."

It was a good thing that the man didn't say anything. After he finished speaking, the four people behind him looked at each other, and beads of sweat poured out of their foreheads faster...

Among the four, one of the bold subordinates stepped forward and whispered:

"It's time to hit the road long ago. You shouldn't have any regrets about this place, right?"

Hearing this, the leading man raised his head again to stare at the black smoke rising into the sky, and laughed in a low voice:

"Yes! I regret that it would be better if these ten thousand people were gathered together, and then they could be coerced to attack Dingbian, and then this side and that side would be killed together. Wouldn't it be better?

It's not worth dying here. People have to live and die worthily. Do you think they died in vain?

We are almost dead, but we are still consuming our 200,000 corpses and spending three more hours traveling..."

The subordinate who spoke stopped talking after hearing the words, took a step back, exchanged glances with the other three people, and then shook his head to express that he was speechless!

In this man's eyes, life is like a piece of grass. The tens of thousands of people who died in Haofang's battle are worthless to him than zombies!

His regret was only due to his own efforts to clear the way to the North.

He blamed these 10,000 people for not working so hard and wasting three hours adding 200,000 zombies. This was not a good deal, that's what it meant!

There is a saying: Life is thinner than paper!

To him, these four words describing tens of thousands of dead souls were like the price of paper, a little more expensive than papyrus.

Looking up at the sky, the leading man waved his hand impatiently:

"Let's take action! Seeing that it's noon, we must get to the Dingbian gathering place before dark.

If the corpse tide arrives before dark, they will drive the corpses to attack the city overnight, tsk tsk tsk! It will be an exciting and exciting scene..."

As soon as they finished speaking, a dark wave of corpses came up behind the five people...

"Walk!"

The man shouted, and the five of them rose to the sky, stepping on the branches as fast as lightning, towards the gathering place at Dingbian, followed by a rolling tide of corpses, endless and endless...

This place is only thirty kilometers away from the Dingbian gathering place in a straight line!

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The five men in green left for about a quarter of an hour, but the leading man was alone, quietly turning back here again at a very fast speed!

The man stood quietly on the treetops and stared at the place where he had just stood for a long time. Then he looked left and right around him. Finally, his face was full of doubts, he lowered his head and muttered to himself:

"That's not right! I just felt like someone was standing behind me and watching me. Could it be that I felt too sorry and then overthought it?"

The man lowered his head and stared at the huge group of corpses marching through the dense forest under the big tree. The endless group of corpses still couldn't see the end!

A few minutes later, feeling that he had gained nothing, the man stepped onto the treetops and left again like lightning!

The world became quiet, and only the footsteps of countless corpses crowded forward could be heard clearly.

Half an hour later, something surprising happened again. The leading man in green actually changed direction and appeared from behind a giant tree again.

The man's eyes were darting around, his doubts getting darker and darker, and his face getting gloomier.

"Could it be that I am too paranoid?"

After a long time, the man muttered and reluctantly left again.

A few minutes later, on a higher branch of the same tree where the man had stopped, three people in a panic slowly appeared.

The three of them each held their hands on the tree trunk in front of them, breathing heavily.

One of them couldn't help but cursed:

"Does this foreign devil understand human speech? I asked you not to aim your gun at this guy. What's the result?

Before you even started taking aim with your gun, someone noticed someone here, right? You don’t have a long memory...

As a result, this guy turned back for the second time, and you took aim at me with your gun again...

As a result, the guy sensed someone again and found the same tree where he was hiding!"

The old guy who cursed was Commander Zhao's compatriot brother Zhao Guohai, who now takes Commander Zhao's place.

The foreign devil who was scolded had an innocent expression on his face and stared at Zhao Guohai's Solanta!

The other person is Liu Shiba!

The eyes of the three people were full of fear!

When setting off, Zhao Guohai said that there was a familiar and hidden small gathering point deep in the mountains and forests where the team could take a break.

However, they never dreamed that as soon as they led 20,000 people through the mountains and ridges to reach this place, they would almost run into a wave of siege zombies!

If Liu Shiba hadn't sent Solanta as a pioneer in advance, he might have been in bad luck if he had gone 500 meters ahead!

Adhering to the custom of darkness under the lamp, Liu Shiba led 20,000 people and quietly walked around to the dense forest above the mountain col where they gathered and hid!

After leaving Lao Hei, Wang Sihan and 20,000 people to rest where they were, Liu Shiba, unwilling to be left alone, pulled Solanta and Zhao Guohai down the mountain.

The three of them sneaked to hide in a tree branch not far from the front of the mountain col, and witnessed a rare siege battle involving corpses.

The three of them were shocked by the tenacity of those people, but also felt sorry for these people who faced death without hesitation!

As for the regret, the three of them felt more grateful!

If they had brought 20,000 people to this place an hour earlier, it would have been a disaster. They would have been blocked by the tide of corpses and made dumplings in the mountain col!

However, while I am happy, I am left with more fear!

Especially those densely packed corpses all over the mountains and plains can make people’s hearts explode and their brains even more dizzy!

When they witnessed the attack method of the zombie horde, they also watched the deadly battle between the attacker and defender, and finally witnessed the complete destruction of the defender.

What frightened Empress Liu Shiba during the entire process was the relentless attack form of the zombie tide and their arrogance in overwhelming everything with numbers.

There are plenty of guns and ammunition in this gathering point, and even a lot of cannons, but they have no effect on the swarms of corpses.

On the narrow defensive surface of the mountain col, the accumulation density of zombies on the attacking side far exceeds the shooting density of the defensive side!

Therefore, it is only a matter of time before the city is destroyed!

When the city wall fell, Liu Shiba asked Zhao Guohai a question. He asked: What would happen if the same wave of corpses besieged the Dingbian gathering place?

Zhao Sihai replied calmly:

"If we can hold on for three hours here, there is no doubt that the Dingbian gathering place will break through the city after holding on for one hour at most!"

A wave of millions of corpses can also surround the Dingbian gathering place, just like making dumplings, and use the same offensive and defensive methods, but unfortunately, Dingbian can only hold on for an hour.

The reason is simple, because there are too few guards at the Dingbian gathering place, and the soldiers guarding the city wall seem to be more like a makeshift army, which is too long and cannot be rescued by manpower.

For zombies, just pile up the corpses to create a place for them to stand out. As long as the height of the zombies finally exceeds the main wall, it means that the city is about to be destroyed...

At this moment, the three of them realized how wise their decision was to abandon the gathering place.

And if all 30,000 people were transferred, the man in green would probably be furious, right?


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