Rise From The Doom Chapter 560

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Seeing the zombie coming at him, the soldier quickly retreated. The new weapon was not fake, but it required sufficient strength to cut off the zombie's arm. Otherwise, it would not be able to cut off the zombie's arm.

When his back hit the wall, the soldier wanted to get up and enter the alley, but suddenly his spirit left his body. The zombie's sharp claws were already in front of him, and after a long battle, he no longer had the strength to split the rock-hard zombie's body.

"I didn't expect to die today!"

After the zombies exploded, the soldier knew that he didn't have to live long to earn a day. He also knew that he was weak, and in this chaotic world, he couldn't live long, but knowing it didn't mean he didn't want to live. As his strength improved, he believed he could live longer, at least longer than before. However, the reality was cruel.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The zombie's right arm exploded and a few pieces of flesh flew out. An egg-sized hole appeared where the shoulder and arm were connected, and the zombie flew back, throwing the zombie onto the ground two meters away. The zombie did not feel any pain, so it was not affected by the pain. After it landed, it immediately jumped up and the gunshot sounded again.

Bang!

This time, an egg-sized hole appeared in the leg, causing the zombie to lose its balance and fall to the ground. It frantically struggled, but with one of its legs broken, it couldn't get up.

The soldier was stunned for a moment and his heart filled with ecstasy. He bowed towards a building to the east before picking up a machete and cut off half of the zombie's arm and thigh. Then, he carried the struggling zombie back.

After four hours of fighting, he had temporarily found out that there was a elusive sniper on the battlefield who had saved a lot of people in the nick of time. However, once he found out that this sniper was the highest leader of the team, and the leader of the team was at the same time the leader of the team, the soldiers would extinguish their idea of saving him. He himself was at least a small warrior, and among all the evolved people, he was just an unremarkable one.

When he was rescued, what surged up from his heart was not the joy of being reborn, but the recognition that Liu Weian attached to him. After handing the body to the counting officer, he returned to his own squad and didn't dare take the risk.

The team cheered. Killing a zombie gave 1 point, bringing back a living zombie gave 5 points, the points would go to the food hook, the higher the points, the more food you would get. Every 10 people is a team, individual or 50% of the points, the remaining half of the team members share. This team was quite weak. When they saw the soldiers leaving the group, they thought they would be changing members, but they didn't expect that not only did the soldiers return safely, but they also brought back a living zombie. How could they not be happy?

"Capture him alive. Capture him alive as much as possible. "In a situation where you have to comfort yourself, do your best to catch them alive." The emotionless voice of the forest tiger resounded throughout the battlefield.

Ever since they found out about the relations.h.i.+p between zombies and genetic medicine, the Peace Corps had the habit of collecting corpses. With the addition of Old Man Liu, the requirements for zombies became living. The difficulties had increased, but efforts must also be made.

Living zombies represented food. Without food, killing more zombies was just a waste of effort, so he knew full well that …

Even if it was difficult, it had to be completed.

Every minute and every second, zombies would fall, and soldiers would die. Liu Wei An looked around, but since he had over seven thousand soldiers, he wasn't a bee, so he couldn't care less. From the moment the sniper rifle sounded, it never stopped firing. He basically didn't need to worry too much about the safety of the team as they had a lot of experience dealing with zombies and worked closely with each other. As long as they didn't encounter any powerful monsters like the ogres, they would rarely die.

The Three Great Groups were different. They were used to fighting alone and had teamwork, but that teamwork was more like teamwork than teamwork.

In addition to the fact that their overall strength was weaker than zombies, if it weren't for the existence of a sniper like Liu Wei An, the casualties of the three large groups would have at least doubled.

"Third Brigade, retreat and rest. Fourth Brigade, make up for it." You Mengshu's voice spread throughout the audience. The third troop looked as if they had been relieved of a heavy burden. They quickly left the battlefield, and the fourth troop rushed forward to fill the gap.

The so-called rest was mainly to return to eat and replenish energy. The three large groups had poor physical fitness. They could only last for an hour and a half in such a high intensity battle. However, You Mengsheng did not dare to let them run out of stamina. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to recover so every hour, he would let them come back and rest for 10 to 15 minutes.

The 7,000 people were divided into two parts, so they didn't have to worry about lacking manpower.

Although the time of the battle was very short, the members of the three major groups still had their objections, because the casualties were too great. However, after Lin Hu mercilessly beheaded the people who had objections, the remaining people all chose to keep their positions.

Liu Wei An had no special treatment for his subordinates. He was already treating them well.

In fact, many of them did not know that the zombies they faced were relatively weak. An entire powerful zombie was eliminated. Elephant, Strength King, Metal Man, werewolf, and tank bearer … From the start of the battle, these people with extraordinary powers had entered the depths of the zombies, specifically searching for high level zombies to kill.

Although there were still many fish caught in the net, compared to the normal times, the three major groups were already very lucky.

After Old Man Liu consumed the genetic medicine, his abilities had increased by a large margin. From the start of the battle, he had also entered a working state where living zombies were constantly being transported back, causing him to constantly produce potatoes. His usual limit was 200 of them, but now that the morning had pa.s.sed and he had produced 300 potatoes, he still did not feel tired.

This was a huge number. Every day, even if a person had a bowl of porridge, it would consume a lot of food, so Liu Wei An was naturally unwilling. Besides a child under the age of 14 who could do nothing, everyone else had to work.

If they couldn't make it to the battlefield, they would dare to do so. It didn't matter if they swept the ground, cooked, or lit a fire … There were those who relied on their seniority to believe that they were over 65 years old and had already retired. They should not be treated this way.

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I have worked hard all my life for the country and contributed so much to it, yet you represent the government and should support me. " A white-haired old man said with a domineering aura.

"Didn't the government give you a subsidy and a pension? That's enough to support you." Liu Wei An, who had just returned, didn't get angry after witnessing this scene. Instead, he felt that it was funny. It was unknown whether these people had their minds frozen or were unwilling to face reality and speak such words at a time like this.

He did not notice that they were right. He did not consider himself to be a government.

"You, you, you … "As a Daolord, how could he say such irresponsible words?" The old man was so angry that he was trembling. At this time, what they wanted was food, food, and a pension. No matter how much money they had, without food, they would starve to death.

"If you want to eat, you have to work. If you don't, you are not allowed to eat." After saying that, Liu Wei An left. He was very busy.

"I want to complain to you. You, a government official, actually said such words. You are not an official at all. You are a bandit." The old man was extremely angry.

I'll tell you, from the outbreak of the zombies, the government has abandoned this place, the entire Tianfeng Province did not even have a trace of troops, if I can live, I'll have to rely on myself, and you guys can do the same, if you want to wait for the government to rescue you can just wait, but in my territory there is no relief, remember, the land under your feet is my territory, if you have any objections, you can leave and go to other places to wait for the government's relief, I will not stop you. Liu Wei An suddenly stopped and said coldly.

The old man who bore the brunt of the blow paled, unable to speak, not daring to say another word. He had a premonition that if they were to continue to argue, Liu Wei An would not end up without food, but rather be kicked out. From Liu Wei An's emotionless eyes, he definitely had a reason to believe that Liu Wei An would do such a thing.

Old man Liu was carrying food, so anyone could get into trouble. Only he couldn't have any problems with the food, and if anything happened to the food, the three major groups would rebel, and even though his men were powerful, there would be too few of them. The main force hadn't arrived yet, so he couldn't mess up during this period of time, otherwise all his efforts would have been in vain.

Taking turns to eat might not mean that much. It was definitely not enough to eat in one go, but to split into groups, each of them would have two bowls of meat bags mixed with potatoes. It was unknown if this was porridge or soup, but it was still barely sufficient.

The members of the three large groups had already felt the benefits of this unpalatable meat soup. Although they still had bitter expressions on their faces, they didn't dare to waste a single drop.

Liu Wei An was lying when he said that there was no meat left. No matter what, Liu Wei An would always leave some for himself. However, it was true that there weren't many left, so he could only mix the potatoes to cook.

Seeing that Old Man Liu's complexion was rosy and there was nothing abnormal about it, Liu Wei An was relieved. He didn't disturb Old Man Liu and quietly left the room. When he saw that everyone was still working, those old men obediently cleaned up the excrement with a faint smile.

People shouldn't be too polite with each other. It was precisely because Old Man Liu had been too nice to these people that he dared to make a ruckus on some occasions.

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