The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 839 Terrifying Combat Power

Wang Longzhong and the other two cooperated very well and retreated to a safe area as soon as possible, waiting in line for amputation...

Fortunately, the parts of the three people bitten were not vital. Wang Longzhong and Zhou Haiquan were bitten on the forearm when they were blocking, and the wounds were not deep.

The one who suffered the most injuries was Lu Da Huzi, who was also the most unlucky. To be exact, it was not because of the bite, but the fierce fighting that tore his gloves without him knowing, and then his palm rubbed against the zombie's double rows of teeth, leaving a scratch!
Not only was the way he was injured very strange, but he was also the most seriously injured among the three. The flesh on his palm was peeling off and blood was dripping...

If it hadn't been for the zombies' teeth scratching him, he could have gotten away with it with a few stitches and a bandage, but now they were going to chop off his palm.

Tachibana Mai Sakura came up to the few people with a sword in her hand, and with a puff, she plunged the large sword into the ground. Then she pulled out another short sword from her waist and used the large sword to kill zombies along the way. Regardless of the condition of the blade, it was at least not clean.

"Beauty, beauty, please...ah!"

Lu Da Huzi was the least injured and was the first to raise his hand to show Ju Wuying. However, before he could finish his words, a blade flashed, and his hand fell to the ground with a plop, breaking at the wrist, very neatly!
"I, I I...ah this!"

Lu Da Huzi's face was shaking. The other party's action was too fast. It was so fast that he hadn't imagined the scene after the hand was cut off before it was completed...

"Come on, come on!"

Seeing this, Zheng Xinyu quickly called on Lu Da Hu Zi to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound!
"It's really fast, it's better to be fast, come on, trouble!"

Wang Longzhong is still strong despite his old age. He is full of gratitude for being able to escape from Lianhe Village and survive until now. He does not have any psychological burden about losing his arm to save his life. He raises his arm with high spirits, and a tourniquet has been tied around his upper arm.

shuh...

Ju Wuying said nothing, but swung the sword accurately. With a flash of the blade, Wang Longzhong's forearm fell to the ground!
When Zhou Haiquan saw Wang Longzhong tying a tourniquet, he followed suit, pulling out the belt and tightening it around his upper arm, then raising his arm and turning his head away, unable to face the fact that he was about to lose his arm.

cut!
After a flash of knife, the mission is accomplished!

"Take good care of your injuries and I wish you all a speedy recovery."

Tachibana Maiying took out a handkerchief to wipe the short sword clean, sheathed it, drew out the large sword, and turned away. The battle was not over yet.

"Thanks……"

"Thanks."

The three combatants with amputations were very tough. They didn't make a sound. They just watched Tachibana Maiying leave and waited quietly for their wounds to be treated.

"Hahaha, today's battle was so exciting. It was the most exciting one I've had in all these days. I can die without regrets fighting side by side with so many brave brothers!"

Boom!
"Don't move!"

The bold and rough Lu Da Huzi was in high spirits. He felt that the battle was exhilarating and his body was shaking with excitement. Zheng Xinyu was bandaging his wound and felt very uncomfortable. She jumped up and knocked Lu Da Huzi on the helmet!
"Sister-in-law, why don't we do it in the car?"

Ma Changshou drove over to the group and was responsible for sending them back to Tianma Island.

Zheng Xinyu looked back at the battle situation and urged, "Hurry up, get in the car, I'll notify Xiaoshan to wait in the camp!"

The wounded are being transported here, the battle on the front line is still going on, but there are not many people fighting at the moment...

More than twenty minutes have passed since the battle began!
If everyone present were asked to run for 20 minutes, it would be easy as long as they did not sprint at full speed. Even with high-intensity training, they could persevere if they gritted their teeth. However, fighting zombies is an extremely high-intensity battle, which consumes both the body and mind.

Except for a small number of people, who could not even last twenty minutes, some of them relied on secret medicine to support themselves.

It can be seen that there are not many zombies on the field, but there are even fewer people fighting. Some people in the Yama Legion are too tired to wield their weapons, such as Wu Lue, and Qi Xiaoshuai and Pang Dakun who have not yet recovered from their serious injuries... Except for a few legion commanders, there are only a few people in the other two legions who are struggling to hold on!
Because of exhaustion, the fighters who had retreated to the second line did not leave. Instead, they joined the labor team and piled up the zombie corpses together to build obstacles for the remaining fighters to use.

"Finally, they are almost all killed..."

"We are too weak. We all rely on the big brothers of the Yanluo Corps and Brother Su, mainly Brother Su..."

"Yeah, we should...Cao, why are you here again!"

Seeing that there were only a few zombies left on the scene, a figure with red eyes appeared in the distance!
"Not many, less than 2,000 at most. A large portion of them won't be able to come up. Everyone, keep up the good work and hold on!"

Zhang Su stood in front, holding his weapon high, to cheer up his tired brothers.

"hold onto!"

Voices responded from all over, some full of energy, some exhausted, and some weak...

"kill!"

Zhang Su's mind moved, and surging energy surged throughout his body, finally activating a spare energy slot.

Yes, by this time in the battle he had exhausted all his physical strength. At first glance, he seemed not much stronger than the others, but you had to look at the number of enemies he killed.

The zombies killed by Zhang Su accounted for one-fifth of all zombie corpses!

No one counted the zombie corpses on the ground, but it was certain that there were more than seven thousand. In other words, about fifteen hundred zombies died at the hands of Zhang Su... This did not include the number killed by the two bombs.

One thousand and five, this is a terrifying number. The battle lasted only more than twenty minutes, which means that it took Zhang Su less than one second on average to kill a zombie!
For other combat members, these data are simply unbelievable, but if someone watches Zhang Su's battle throughout, they will find clues.

Even when facing a big guy, it is not one-on-one. The best situation is one-on-two, and more often it is one-on-three, four, or even more...

Under Zhang Su's huge force, the steel rod can take away two or three zombies in an instant. The other fist will not be idle either. After strengthening the flesh and bones, and adding gloves, it is no different from a weapon. The fist as big as a casserole hits the zombie's head, just like being hit by a shot put!
Every part of the body can launch fatal attacks on zombies, but of course the steel rod in the hand is what consumes the most zombie life.

The steel stick is the wooden fish stick, the zombie head is the wooden fish, and Zhang Su is a high monk. On the battlefield, he beats the wooden fish and chants the mantra of rebirth for the zombies who have been completely liberated.

He himself didn't even count how many zombies he had killed. The corpses under his feet would be dragged away soon. He didn't care how many he had killed, he only cared about how many were left!
In the blink of an eye, the zombies that had climbed ashore rushed forward again. Fortunately, there were not many of them, just sparse black shadows, estimated to be no more than five hundred.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were suddenly hit hard!

An invisible murderous aura swept in with the arrival of the zombies, rushing through everyone's hearts. A blood-red aura surged to their foreheads, and they felt endless anger.

"Hey, the guy next door, I almost died just now, so I asked you for help, you son of a bitch, and you ignored me, so I beat you to death."

"Go to hell, I can't even take care of myself, and I had to be saved by others. How can I save you, you idiot?"

"All of you get out of here, you're a bunch of cowards."

In an instant, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. The partners who had been fighting side by side began to curse each other. Some of them even ignored the battle situation and attacked their companions after dealing with the zombies in front of them. They did not kill them, but their punches and kicks were quite heavy, making a bang-bang sound.

From the distance, it can be seen that not everyone is showing any abnormalities. The people on one side of the front line looked at their companions who were cursing with strange expressions.

(End of this chapter)