Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 79 Centipede, dead but not stiff (please collect and ask for tickets)

As soon as everyone put their front feet on the wooden boat, countless arrows immediately fell from the sky.

Fortunately, this plank ship was strong enough, and the wood at the bottom was also very thick. The arrows of these "living dead" did not directly penetrate the ship plank.

But they couldn't hold back the large number of them, and these arrows also had weight, and the wooden boat became heavier and heavier.

Wang Qiang struggled to carry the boat plank on his back. In this cold mountainside, beads of sweat formed on his forehead and went straight into his eyes.

"Old Lin, do you see anything? If you keep hiding like this, this thing is getting heavier and heavier, and it will be made into meat for all of us later!"

While speaking, he lowered his head and shook his sweat twice, and happened to see the live broadcast equipment hanging on his chest, and the bullet screen was rolling on it.

"Seriously, fat brother, you are a little weak. Now go out and let the anchor take your pulse, and prescribe some Chinese medicine to replenish it!"

"Shouldn't the host make a move? It looks like he's going to be cornered."

"I guess this one is really G. The battle is about to start. There is a crowd of enemies on the other side, and they are all invulnerable. Who can withstand it?"

"Originally, we didn't have enough manpower. We just lost another main force of the rescue team. This one may really be in danger."

"Remember today, brother, I will give you something good to remember in the coming year."

"Fat brother, I'll burn a girl group to accompany you!"

Wang Qiang didn't get angry when he saw these barrages.

"None of you hope for the best from us? It's already now, and you're still taking advantage of us for fun?"

"Don't be angry, fat brother. We're just kidding. In fact, everyone has summed it up. Look at brother Li in good times, sister Lu in water, experts in normal times, and anchors in desperate situations!"

"That's right, there's no way to force the anchor to be in his strongest state unless he's in a desperate situation!"

Wang Qiang nodded helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, you can do it one by one. You have made up a jingle for us. What about me? When are you going to see me?"

"When you have fun, you have to watch Fat Brother!"

"agree!"

"+1"

Wang Qiang scratched his head.

"Okay, fat brother, I'll show you some fun!"

While speaking, the whole person jerked upwards, freed his hands, pulled out the engineering shovel from behind, and greeted the heavy armored sergeants in the first row with shields.

The heavily armored warrior in front of him was slashing mechanically, but he cut off half of his arm with a shovel.

Not like a wound after a gunshot.

The blade of the engineer shovel was sharp, and the section was neat. From the incision of the severed limb, it could be seen that there was something like lotus root, which was also cut off on the ground.

"Oh shit, Nezha changed this thing? His body is like a lotus root joint, and the roots are still broken after being cut with a knife."

Wang Qiang was teasing, waving the engineering shovel in his hand while the arrow was falling.

"Old Wang, come back soon, I know how to deal with these things!"

Lin Yi shouted loudly from behind.

When Wang Qiang heard this, he immediately retracted his arm, turned his head against the wooden boat again and asked:

"Quickly tell me, how do you kill this thing? Damn it, you're even playing tactics with me. Now I just want to fuck the [-]th generation of its ancestors!"

As long as he has anything to do with the military, Wang Qiang's inner desire to win becomes extremely strong.

The same goes for Abu Du, Li Li and the other two brothers of Lan Yun.

These gentlemen with military backgrounds value winning or losing on the battlefield more importantly than their own lives.

"The weak point in these things is in their heads."

"Isn't that just like a zombie? If you order your head, you'll get a piece of bacon?"

"It's not!"

Lin Yi denied it.

"There are worms in their heads!"

"Bug? What kind of bug?"

"Hundred-legged zombies are a very powerful branch of evil arts called 'venom'. These 'living dead' are the ones who have been infected by the 'venom'."

As soon as the Gu technique was mentioned, everyone's hearts trembled.

Regardless of the past dynasties, Gu magic is a very mysterious existence.

In most people's minds, these things are nothing more than legends and compiled stories.

Seeing it with their own eyes today is indeed a bit beyond their cognition.

Fortunately, I saw a lot of strange things along the way, and I soon got used to it.

"The main thing is that we smash open their heads and take out the 'hundred-footed zombie silkworms' inside, and they immediately cut off the power."

"But in this battle in front of us, we are the only ones, how long will everyone have to work?" Xiao Liu behind him complained.

Lin Yi freed up a hand and pointed at the huge sculpture opposite.

"Did you see that? Our main task is to fight our way to the statue and leave the rest to me!"

"Comrade Xiao Lin, we old fellows can't help you, but we still have some strength to help you support this boat, you just charge forward!"

"Yes, we will fully support you from the rear!"

Listening to the breathless but passionate words of the three old experts, Wang Qiang was the first to rush forward.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead and do it!"

While speaking, he rushed forward, held the knife-wielding arm of the "living dead" with one hand, cursed the grass-mud horse, and slapped the shield-wielding soldier's helmet off hard.

A face with no blood or any expression was revealed, just like those people I saw in the ice cave before.

Without saying anything, he picked up the engineering shovel and punched it in the head.

This head was like a piece of paper, it rolled to the ground as soon as it was touched.

From the fracture of the "living dead man's" head, a mollusk as long as half a finger crawled out. Its whole body was dark and shiny, and its whole body was covered with thin and short abdominal legs.

"Old Lin came out! There is a thing like a silkworm!"

With that said, Wang Qiang stepped on it without hesitation.

A pool of black blood suddenly appeared under his feet, and the "Hundred-legged Silkworm" was trampled into a piece of shriveled flesh.

The shield-wielding warrior in front of him stood on the spot and immediately fell silent.

"Young man, I can't accuse you anymore!"

Wang Qiang picked up the silkworm corpses on the ground with an engineering shovel, and gestured to the crowd behind him:

"You see, as long as you type this thing, you can unplug this kid's power supply."

Lin Yi saw this and quickly stopped him:
"Throw it down, this thing is not dead!"

"not dead?"

Wang Qiang turned his head and glanced, and saw that the shriveled silkworm corpse in his hand had a three-petal mouth, revealing six rows of fine teeth, and it gnawed towards his hand.

He was so frightened that he quickly threw the thing on the ground, stomped on it several times with his feet firmly, and took several consecutive shots with the shovel when he was worried.

"Damn it, I've been trampled to death, and I'm still not dead!"

"The centipede is dead but not stiff, this thing is not dead at all, it must be burned with fire!"

Lin Yi exhorted.

Without saying a word, Wang Qiang took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a fire. The "hundred-footed zombie silkworm" that had been skinned rolled several times in the fire before it was finally burned into a piece. coke.

Seeing this, the few people in front followed suit one after another, and soon made a breakthrough.

Lin Yi's two daggers had no advantage, so he simply grabbed the two sharp blades from the hands of the "living dead" and killed them all the way.

The logistics team behind them not only had to bear the heavier and heavier wooden boats, but also shouldered the heavy responsibility of burning dead silkworms, and they did not dare to be sloppy at all.

The movements of the warriors on the second level were rigid and slow. Without the cover of the front row, their combat effectiveness dropped rapidly.

The archers had no advantage in melee combat, and soon fell under the slashing and killing of everyone.

At this moment, the cavalry phalanx behind them, which had been stationary, began to charge.

(End of this chapter)