Chinese heroes against the heavens

Chapter 30

Feeling that the armor on his body was deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, Luo Jianguo became a little anxious.

Steel armor can't withstand such a dense attack of zombies. Once the armor is destroyed, one's flesh and blood may not be able to hold on for a minute, and will have to be torn to pieces!
"No, fight!"

Since the zombies squeezed Luo Jianguo tightly, he had no room to swing his sword, so he had to use his fists and feet as weapons.

Taking advantage of the forward force of the zombie behind him, he hugged a zombie in front to stabilize his figure.

Then he shot with all his strength, and punched the head of the zombie behind him, and the blood and brains flew across him in an instant, spilling all over him like bursting tofu.

Rao had killed a lot of zombies, but the stench still made him feel sick.

But the situation was urgent, and he suppressed the discomfort. He completely gave up attacking in the direction of embracing the zombie, and instead stayed close to the zombie here.

This has two advantages. First, it can shrink the space for the zombies to exert force and reduce the attack power of the zombies here; second, it can rely on the zombies' backs to borrow strength, so that they will not be beaten up and down like before.

In this way, Luo Jianguo hugged a zombie tightly with his left hand to stabilize his body.His free right hand and foot turned into weapons, and he frantically launched attacks on the surrounding zombies.

The fists and feet wrapped in iron armor were extremely hard, coupled with Luo Jianguo's own great strength, they instantly turned into terrifying blunt weapons.

Every time Luo Jianguo punched and kicked, blood and flesh flew all over the place, and rotten juice spilled on the ground.

These severely decomposed zombies have almost no defensive power. Under Luo Jianguo's violent offensive, they are like pieces of tender tofu, which explode when hit and shatter when kicked!
The fierce offensive temporarily reversed the desperate situation just now, but Luo Jianguo did not relax, but became more anxious.

The current situation seems to be a unilateral massacre, blowing up everything, but behind this violent attack is the rapid consumption of physical strength.

If you don't get out of danger as soon as possible, your body will be buried when your physical strength is exhausted.

As more and more zombies fell around him, these accumulated corpses became roadblocks, greatly limiting the speed at which the zombies could surround them, and this also gave Luo Jianguo a glimmer of life.

Seeing that the zombies were no longer as close together as before, Luo Jianguo drew his sword decisively, slashed around wildly, and charged out!
Luo Jianguo learned the lesson just now, and accelerated the speed of swinging the sword, weaving an airtight sword net around his body, preventing zombies from getting close to him.

For a moment, Luo Jianguo's entire field of vision was filled with broken limbs and blood, severed arms, half of his head that had been chopped off, and half of his body that had been amputated at the waist.

He is like a bloody butcher, frantically harvesting the zombies in front of him, but the endless zombies are like leeks, as soon as one crop is cut, another crop will grow immediately!
This overwhelming and endless scene also made Luo Jianguo feel a sense of despair and powerlessness involuntarily.

Trapped in a group of corpses, looking around are all rotting zombies that keep rushing towards him. Now he is a man whose eyes are full of zombies, he can't even distinguish the basic direction.

The only thing that can be done is to keep slashing and slashing with the sword again and again. This kind of despair is hard for anyone who has not experienced it to understand.

Luo Jianguo, who was too distracted to take care of himself, did not notice that at this time, a person in the Vientiane Business Hotel in the distance was observing him through a telescope with an expression of disbelief.

After discussing the solution earlier, Chen Feng began to observe the movement of the corpse tide with the binoculars sent by his subordinates.

Following the direction in which the zombies were moving, he easily spotted the eye-catching Luo Jianguo, who was wearing a blood cloth.

Although he didn't know why Luo Jianguo came to the center of the corpse tide, this did not prevent him from expressing sympathy for Luo Jianguo.

Although he couldn't protect himself, he didn't have the idea of ​​helping Luo Jianguo out of danger, but he still prayed silently in his heart for him to turn the crisis into safety.Although reason told him that it was impossible, this was the minimum sympathy for a human being.

But not long after, he saw Luo Jianguo, who was covered in blood, jumping down towards the corpses.Seeing this scene, he couldn't bear to close his eyes, and at the same time, he felt admiration for this blood-clothed man whom he had never met before.

It is impossible for ordinary people to face death and devote themselves to death.

After a while, he couldn't help but look over again, his shocked expression replaced the sad look on his face.

The blood-clothed man in the binoculars was not swallowed by the tide of corpses, but kept fighting back with his fists and feet. What was even more frightening was that the crowd of corpses did not have his single enemy.

His seemingly ordinary punch and kick can blow up or kill a zombie every time.

He thought this was cruel enough, but after the blood-clothed man drew his sword in the camera, he realized what real cruelty is.

Every time you swung your sword, every time you slashed and slashed, what was taken away was a small piece of zombies, no matter where it was cut, it would be divided into two.

"The ancient God of War was nothing more than this!" Chen Feng sighed with regret.

What I lament is the strength of the blood-clothed man, but it is a pity that such a strong man will be on the spot.

"No, how could such a strong person die in such obscurity." As a former soldier, he immediately made a decision in his heart as he admired strong people the most.

"Xiangzi!" He shouted anxiously towards the door.

As soon as the words were finished, a handsome young man called Xiangzi ran in from the door with a nervous expression on his face.

"What's the matter, Brother Feng? Did something happen to the corpse tide?"

"Yes, listen to me first. How many telescopes do we have?"

"We occupied this hotel, and found [-] pairs of binoculars one after another. Brother Feng, what's the use? I'll get them right away." Xiangzi was a little flustered when it was a matter of life and death.

"Don't panic, we are safe for the time being, you divide the binoculars and let them observe the tide of corpses, it must be fast!"

Seeing Chen Feng's anxious expression, Xiangzi didn't ask any more questions, and immediately went down to carry out Chen Feng's order.

"Let's just call you the Bloody God of War. I, Chen Feng, are incompetent. I can only watch heroes like you die in battle. The only thing I can do now is to make your death not so unknown. There are more than 100 people here. Although Not many, but their eyes will accompany you through the last journey!"

Looking at the back of Xiangzi leaving, Chen Feng seemed to have exhausted all his strength after saying this.

Chen Feng's performance is not exaggerated. In this desperate end times, given his disposition, it is inevitable to feel hopeless.

Luo Jianguo's appearance and the scene he just showed gave him the courage and confidence to face the end times.

To put it bluntly, it was Luo Jianguo's unyielding and fighting spirit that infected him!
The people in the Vientiane Business Hotel were inexplicably distributed to a group of several people, and they were distributed binoculars and asked to observe the tide of corpses.

This wave of puzzling operations has made many people feel strange. If they don't want to think about the countermeasures, what kind of zombie tide will they see?

"Mr. Yang, what kind of medicine do you think is sold in Chen Feng's gourd? At this time, let us watch the tide of corpses."

It was a bald old man who said this. This old man can be regarded as a confidant of Mr. Yang, and he was also an executive in Mr. Yang's group before the end of the world.

Mr. Yang pondered for a long time, and said:

"I'm not sure. If it's to gather people's hearts, working together to overcome the current difficulties is also a way. This will allow people to see the ferocity of the zombies, and let them put down all their little thoughts and gather together."

"But it's also a double-edged sword. If it's used well, it will unite people's hearts and make concerted efforts. If it's not used well, people will panic and morale will plummet! Forget it, let's not guess. Let's see!"

(End of this chapter)