The prehistoric girl group follows me to end the last days

The autumn wind is bleak, and the sunset is afterglow.

Hu Tianyang stood on the high platform, looking at his men whose morale was a little low.

Yes, they fought a fierce battle. Although they wiped out thousands of zombies, they also paid a considerable price. You must know that thousands of zombies are nothing compared to the endless tide of corpses.

But no matter what, the most urgent task now is to improve morale. If there is no morale, then when facing the tide of corpses in the future, they can only sit and wait to die.

"Brothers, although it is cruel, the reality is like this. If you are not strong enough, you cannot survive. But since you have followed me, Hu Tianyang, you have put your life in my hands. Since the brothers trust me so much, then I will I will try my best to make you stronger and become the strongest in the galloping side."

Afterwards, he raised the head of the 25th-level glutton high, and continued.

"See! This is the head of a level 25 zombie, and it's not that scary. As long as you become stronger, you can even kill it in a different way, but now, I need you to cheer me up! Raise the weapons in your hands and tell me loudly! Do you want to become stronger!"

"miss you!"

The people below raised their weapons high and shouted desperately, their voices were deafening and majestic.

Hu Tianyang was very satisfied, he raised his right hand, and continued.

"Okay! I believe you have also felt it. The fastest way to improve your strength is to fight between life and death. Although this battle is tragic, the harvest it brings is huge. Each of you has improved. 2-3 levels, and some people have improved by as much as 4 levels, which is enough to prove that my statement is correct, as long as you dare to fight and work hard, you will be able to grasp the future, and maybe even surpass me."

Hu Tianyang paused for a moment, and lifted the tablecloth in front of him, only to see all kinds of weird weapons and equipment on it, a total of twenty pieces. A person who appears in battle.

"I think, you have seen Hou Yong's Qingfeng boots and Meng Chongyue's gloves a long time ago, I can tell you that only I have these equipments, and now I am going to reward you with the equipment on this table The outstanding ones in the middle, those who have not been allocated weapons don’t need to be disappointed, as long as your strength rises, I, Hu Tianyang, can guarantee that there will be so many such weapons in the future that you will be bored, and then Hou Yonglai will allocate the ownership of these weapons.”

After Hu Tianyang finished speaking, he took a step back and gave up his position to Hou Yong who was looking confused.

Hou Yong pointed at himself in surprise and said, "Boss, didn't we promise you to come?"

Hu Tianyang stood aside and said in a low voice, "I've changed my mind."

Hu Tianyang deliberately asked Hou Yong to assign him for his purpose. First, although Hou Yong's level has also been raised to level 18 after this battle, there are still many people with similar strength as him in the Beacon Wolf Smoke. The veteran at that time, Hu Tianyang naturally wanted to train him.

If Hu Tianyang is handsome, then Hou Yong will become his general, and he will have to have prestige, and now is the time for him to establish prestige, it just depends on whether he can grasp it.

Hou Yong's brain is by no means stupid, and he understood Hu Tianyang's good intentions in a blink of an eye, and was immediately moved, thinking that Hu Tianyang took care of him so much, he must not let himself down.

He straightened his chest, changed from his old style of going his own way, and the expression on his face became serious, looking like a leader.

"Next, I will point out those who performed well in this battle. Those whose names are called, please come forward."

Although Hou Yong's voice was not very loud, it was still very clear.

Hou Yong's eyes swept over each face, and the people below became a little nervous. Facing these weapons that can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness, who wouldn't want them.

"Henghu, Dongqing, Hao Zhihui..."

As the names of the people came out of Hou Yong's mouth one by one, ecstatic faces walked out of the crowd. They were all very powerful and belonged to the mainstay of the beacon fire. There were 19 people in total.

Hou Yong kept his eyes on a slightly immature face. The owner of the face was a young man. Feeling Hou Yong's gaze, his heart was about to jump out nervously, and he was afraid that Hou Yong would look away.

Hou Yong said slowly.

"The last one, Li Xiangyang! Let us congratulate them!"

Li Xiangyang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Hou Yong actually called out his name, because he was only a level 13 sharpshooter, and he didn't realize it until the people around him pushed him.

Because of his personality, he is not very popular with others, so he doesn't have many friends, and he can only be with his pistol all day long. The loneliness is like a sword piercing his heart, which also leads to his personality. self-abasement.

Looking at the eyes of his companions around him, it was envy and approval. Hou Yong also gave him an encouraging look. At this moment, he enjoyed the feeling of home and the incomparable warmth. He walked step by step under the eyes of people around him. walked out.

He has acquired the weapon that suits him best, and that is self-confidence.

In an instant, thunderous applause erupted from the audience. Although they did not get their own weapons this time, they believed that next time, they would also be able to get their own weapons amidst the thunderous applause.

At this moment, what they valued was no longer weapons, but the glory that belonged to them.

Hu Tianyang put the weapons in their hands one by one, and explained the functions and usage methods of the weapons, and finally came to Li Xiangyang.

He stared at the young man in front of him, he had some impression of this name, because he appeared on the list given to him by Zhuge Liang, although in that list, his strength was the lowest, but Hu Tianyang found his strength in him What is more valuable is his firm heart.

Li Xiangyang is a sharpshooter and is good at double guns, so Hu Tianyang gave him the same two guns, called Death Dance Steps, two revolvers, not to mention powerful, but also very high-quality, the bullets they fired were enough to kill Zombies below level 30 can deal no less damage than Hu Tianyang's Blue Star Shining Light Saber, which is enough to prove how much he values ​​Li Xiangyang.

"Xiangyang, this weapon is called Death Dance Step. I hope it can play its biggest role in your hands. Here are the bullets, which are enough for you to use for a while. I am very optimistic about you, keep going."

Hu Tianyang smiled and handed over the death dance steps to him, and patted him on the shoulder.

Li Xiangyang stared blankly at the death dance step in his hand, the gorgeous pattern on the gun body, and the incomparably fitting feel, which made him feel that this gun had an inexplicable fate with him.

He looked at Hu Tianyang's figure, his heart was full of admiration, respect and gratitude, and then he looked at Hou Yong with the same eyes.

Hou Yong smiled and nodded at him.

Those who work hard will never be buried.

Hu Tianyang said to the 20 people in front of him.

"You are the future of the flames of war, I hope these weapons will shine in your hands!"

"Beacon flames! Righteousness thins the sky!"

As soon as this remark came out, morale was undoubtedly pushed to a climax.

Hu Tianyang went on to say, "Cremate the bodies of those brothers who died. If there are wives and children in the family, we will take care of them in the future. I will put the ashes of the victims in the hall. Not only that, but in the future The brothers who sacrificed will be like this! The brothers of Fenghuolangyan are not dead, their souls! They will also follow us to fight together! Create the glory that belongs to Fenghuolangyan!"

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In the room, Hu Tianyang looked at Hou Yong and Meng Chongyue with a wry smile, and said, "Which genius came up with this slogan? I got goosebumps when I shouted it."

Hou Yong took the lead in pointing at Meng Zhongyue and said with disgust on his face, "Yue Zi came up with the idea that all of us who are fighting the flames of fire are so righteous, and everyone is an indomitable hero when we go out. I said it at the time. Why don't you yell like I said."

Meng Zhongyue replied angrily, "Your behavior, the flames of war, the lawlessness, taught the brothers to be bad, and said that in the future, you will say that you are righteous to the outside world, and you will say lawlessness inside."

"What's the matter, how good it is to be lawless, domineering!"

"What a fart, it makes us look like bandit leaders."

Mu Kejie on the side laughed and rolled over while covering his stomach, as if he was about to die of laughter.

Seeing the two live treasures bickering with each other, fighting and preparing to fight, Hu Tianyang hurriedly stopped them.

"Okay, okay, let's stop this matter, you can do whatever you like, and then we'll get down to business."

Hearing what Hu Tianyang said, Hou Yong and Meng Chongyue's expressions became serious.

"Next, we will continue to distract the corpse tide and consume the number of corpse tide. I hope that with the lessons learned this time, we can achieve zero casualties. The rest of these people are our last elite. We can't bear it." If there are heavy casualties, you can attract about 1000 zombies at a time to train your brothers. When your strength improves, you can increase the number, but Jie, you are mainly responsible for guarding against high-level zombies, and you cannot give them a chance to attack."

The three nodded in agreement.

The situation of the Madman Gang and the Yanyu Building is not very optimistic. Although they have a large number of supernatural beings and strong strength, they also attract a lot of zombies. Fortunately, the two of them have deep backgrounds, and these losses are acceptable.

Just as they were preparing the plan for the next day, they discovered that someone had been killed by a sniper rifle. The murderer had long since disappeared. Kong Wenjie only found one bullet casing at the scene. Come out to kill people? Is it Hu Tianyang? No, it shouldn’t be him, he’s not the kind of person who doesn’t know right and wrong, so who is it?”

Kong Wenjie didn't have a clue for a while, and because of this inexplicable death, the insiders of the Madman Gang were panicked. Kong Wenjie was so focused on comforting his subordinates that he had no time to investigate.

Not far from the three major forces, a middle-aged man was holding a sniper rifle, looking at Kong Wenjie with a sad face through the scope, and saw him slowly showing a smile.