If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

"Let us out!"

"Yes, we're going out of town, open the door, open the door!"

"Stand back!" The team defending the city roared, and a group of soldiers with guns pointing outwards lined up between the city gate and the crowded crowd.

"The city gate has not been opened for six days, why should we be locked in the city, we want to go home!"

"Yes, go home and open the city gate!"

"I said back!" The team leader drew his sword and pointed at the crowd, and the soldiers with guns also stepped forward to block their way forward.

"We are acting according to orders. There are also a large group of monsters outside the city. If you leave the city at this time, it is just a sheep entering the tiger's mouth."

"To put it nicely, there are still monsters in this imperial capital. We are locked in the city without food or shelter. Even if we die, we will die as strangers. Stop talking nonsense and open the city gate quickly. , let me wait to go home!"

"Yes, we have never seen the monsters outside the city, maybe they just lied to us."

"Rush out, let's rush out!"

"I see who dares!" The team led their backs to the city gate and stepped forward, and the remaining soldiers drew their swords together: "Anyone who rushes into the city gate today will be killed!"

The crowd rushing to the door seemed to be frightened, and stopped moving forward, squeezing each other and talking.Xia Chen and the others came a bit late, and the carriage was parked at a relatively rear position, so Brother Nan could only stand on the shaft of the carriage to see the situation ahead.

Among the crowd rushing to the door, most were on foot, some were riding horses, some were also driving carriages like them, and some were even driving trucks. It was obvious that the owner was reluctant to part with the loads of goods.

At the same time, there were crowds of people gathering behind them. Apart from the foreigners who were planning to leave, there were also many people from the Imperial Capital who felt that they couldn't survive and wanted to take the opportunity to leave the city to find a way out.

"Why is it not moving?" Brother Nan looked up at his neck for a long time, jumped down a few steps and walked to Xia Chen's car, and said with a bitter face: "The front is not moving, can we not go today?"

"Don't panic." Xia Chen was very calm: "I will definitely rush to the door, but it may not be successful. Let's keep an eye on it and play by ear."

Anyway, he has also taken a history class. There must be organizers for activities like this confrontation with the government. It doesn't mean that everyone is organized by the organizers, but there must be a few people leading the core, and they won't watch This time, he died halfway through the door.

Sure enough, as soon as Xia Chen finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted: "If you have the ability, kill us all! If you don't let us go home, why don't you kill us now!"

The crowd immediately became agitated again, and the atmosphere exploded when the tension reached a point. The group of people standing in the front didn't know whether they were pushed by the people behind, or they were too excited to stand still. On the spot, he was stabbed in two.

"Murder! These officials are going to kill us, everyone rush, if you stay here, you will die!"

The crowd exploded like a balloon being exploded. Xia Chen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately shouted at Zheliu and Feng Yanshan, who were driving the car: "Get ready! Remember what I said, if they are scattered, the agreed Gather at the location!"

"Okay!" Both of them shouted back.

This time Zheliu was still in the lead. Xia Chen originally planned to ask Nan Geer to help him with a car, but Zheliu said that he could perform better by himself, with a whip in one hand and a sword in the other. Xia Chen saw that his whip was as good as a sword. He put a lot of glutinous rice behind him, and gave him a few talismans to carry, so he could barely feel relieved.

The voices of the two people's responses were completely submerged in the hustle and bustle of voices. The person rushing to the door shouted and rushed forward, and the carriage of Xia Chen and others was getting closer and closer to the city gate.

The soldiers defending the city had been rushed away long ago. There were thousands of people rushing to the gate, how could the soldiers defending the city who were less than fifty people be able to stop them? When the crowd came, some soldiers who had never actually been on the battlefield ran away in fright. opened.

"Open the city gate!"

"Let's come!" A group of burly men rushed forward, and with the tooth-piercing squeaks, the sun shone through the open city gate.

"The door is open, everyone hurry up... there is a monster!" The screams sounded, and the zombies hiding in the shadow of the tall city gate smelled the surging blood, roared excitedly and laughed at the newly opened city gate The people rushed over.

The crowd in front retreated in fright, but there were too many people behind, and many carriages and trucks were blocked, and it was impossible to turn around in the crowded crowd.

Can't go out and can't retreat, it's like a sheep caught in a pack of wolves, it will only tremble and wait for the wolves to finish eating their companions before eating themselves.

But there are also people who have prepared for it, a group of big men lined up in two rows, two horsemen charge ahead, and others use their bodies to create a passage to allow a carriage drawn by two horses to pass.

There was more than one line of this kind of team, but there were a lot of strong soldiers and horses. They saw the opportunity and immediately followed behind. Before the passage they rushed out of was closed, they rushed over with their whips.

Xia Chen and Feng Yanshan followed to break the willows, Nan Ge'er was holding a knife and his face was full of vigilance, but Wen Shu looked relaxed, he took a gun as a weapon.In fact, it’s not a big deal, it’s just a sharpened iron rod found in a blacksmith’s shop, which weighs dozens of kilograms. Xia Chen can’t move it with one hand, and Wen Shu is as easy as carrying a firewood stick. It greatly refreshed Xia Chen's view of him.

The city walls of the Imperial Capital are extremely tall, mighty and majestic, but the shadow area of ​​the tall buildings is also large, smelling the boiling blood in the city every day, and a large number of zombies have gathered outside the city gates.

The crowded zombies at night are no less than those who came to the door today. By daytime, there is no room for so many zombies under the shadows, and the weak ones are driven away. The hundreds of zombies left outside have all sucked human blood. Zombies with improved strength.

The shadow outside the city gate became a dividing line. If you pass it and stand in the sun, you will escape from the sky. If you fail to pass it, you will be swallowed by the zombies in the shadows.

Those teams who had made preparations obviously had a certain understanding of zombies. Two knights on high horses rushed to the gate of the city, and immediately cut open the cloth bags tied to the horses, spraying white glutinous rice. The scattered zombies wailed, and immediately made way for a small passage.

The big man following behind showed joy, and took the opportunity to slash at the zombie's neck with a knife, killing a dozen zombies in an instant.

If Xia Chen saw it, he would definitely find out that their tactics of dealing with zombies were the same as he did in the inn. Presumably someone in the inn spread the news.

But this is a good thing. Xia Chen deliberately told everyone that he hoped that the information would be spread widely.

If there were fewer zombies outside the city gate, perhaps these people had succeeded. After a batch of zombies fell, before they were happy, new zombies rushed in.They are too close, the space is too crowded, and there is no place for them to hide. Their flexibility advantage cannot be used at all, and someone will be scratched and thrown soon.

Once the neat queue breaks through the defense, the hole will be torn wider and wider. By the time Xia Chen and others rushed to the city gate, the first team that rushed out had basically been wiped out, and a richly dressed man in the carriage was desperately trying to escape. He shouted that whoever took him out of the city would give him a hundred taels of gold.

But his carriage has long been surrounded by zombies, the coachman died long ago, and the horse was surrounded by several zombies sucking blood, the nails of the zombies scratched the board, and the owner of the carriage cried tears.

Xia Chen also didn't let go of the glutinous rice. He didn't know if the glutinous rice water was useful for zombies, but he still used glutinous rice to soak the water to brush all three of his horses extravagantly. Just earned it.

In addition, there are more than one glutinous rice bags hanging on their horses. Zheliu leads the horse, swinging a whip with his left hand and holding a sword in his right. Every time he moves, a zombie will fall down.

The team that was struggling with the zombies approached immediately, and suddenly a strong man jumped out of a carriage, a particularly strong one, more than two meters tall, broad and strong, wearing armor with only eyes exposed, It's not known how he found such well-fitting armor.

Someone in his team yelled, "Get out of the way!"

Then no matter whether anyone listened, the strong man slammed into the group of zombies like a human cannonball, forcefully knocking the zombies back a lot, and the outermost zombies were squeezed out of the shadows, and immediately let out a miserable howl in the sun.

"Chance!"

"Go ahead!"

The other team picked up the shield from the truck, put it in front of them and rushed forward. The several teams worked together and forced to break through a gap. The armored man crowded in the front dragged the two zombies into the sun, watching helplessly. His hands were slowly roasting as if hot oil had been poured on his body.

It was not easy for the people who followed, as zombies rushed up on both sides to block the passage. This time, Xia Chen and Wen Shu were in the carriage at the end of the line.

Feng Yanshan's hand holding the horse's rein was so tight that it was bleeding from the rope. In the cold winter weather, he broke out in a cold sweat. He forced himself not to look at the hideous zombies on both sides, and kept throwing glutinous rice out with his free left hand to prevent the zombies from approaching him. , Brother Nan on the right is holding a knife and chopping up zombies like melons and vegetables.With his current strength, it really doesn't take much effort to cut a zombie, but he has to be careful not to be scratched by the zombie.

Next to Xia Chen, Wen Shu stabbed the zombie with an iron gun expressionlessly, aiming at the heart, one shot at a time, except for chopping off the head, this is the only way to completely destroy the zombie physically.

His weapon is long enough, so the radiating area is wider, and often before the zombies approach, he has already strung it into a blood gourd. He even has spare energy to take care of Xia Chen's side. The iron gun weighing dozens of kilograms is like a toothpick. Take it easy.

"Excellent." Xia Chen didn't have the time or energy to praise him more, and he praised him from the bottom of his heart, keeping his eyes on the front and not daring to distract himself.

That's why he didn't realize that Wen Shu's eyes, who was sitting next to him, had a thin layer of redness, but it disappeared slightly when he heard his voice, but soon recovered in this bloody environment.

"Let me go up, let me go up!" Wen Shu's powerful force temporarily created a vacuum circle without zombies around their carriage. Others approached consciously or unconsciously. Escorted by the guards, he rushed to Xia Chen's side, shouted and reached out to him.

Xia Chen frowned, he let this person into the car, what about the others?If he has to go up, how will he solve it? It is the critical moment to rush to the door, and if he delays for a while, he will fall into the crowd of zombies.But this man broke his leg, and if he didn't save him, he was afraid that he would die.

Just as he was hesitating for a moment, the young master had already changed his face, and ordered several guards: "Pull them down!"

Several guards started to attack immediately. At the same time, Wen Shu's gun had also arrived and pierced a guard with a single shot. Xia Chen also took his self-defense weapon and slashed one to pull his arm, but he didn't The left-hander, whose movements were not smooth, was pulled down violently by the other hand.

Fortunately, Wen Shu stretched out his arm to hold him tightly, but Xia Chen's left arm hit the car board heavily, and the back of his hand was wiped with bloodstains by rough wood stubble.

Wen Shu's nose moved slightly, and the blood in his eyes became thicker. Xia Chen hadn't recovered from the pain, but Wen Shu had already stood up, and the point of the spear was raised repeatedly, and several guards were pierced through the throat. Shu shot into the crowd of zombies and was instantly knocked down.

Xia Chen hissed softly, ignoring the wound on his hand, swung his whip with his right hand and was about to drive the horse away, when he looked up, he saw a bald head not far away.

"Wang Chen, let's go!" Xia Chen shouted, Wang Chen turned his head in response, seeing that it was Xia Chen, his eyes lit up.There was a faint golden light on his fist, and he punched a hole in the chest of the zombie in front of him. With both fists, he quickly made a way out and jumped onto the carriage with Xia Chen's outstretched arm.

The injured left hand was stressed again, and Xia Chen's expression twisted in pain.

There was not much room for people to sit in front of the one-horse carriage, so he and Wen Shu could barely sit down, and there was one more Wang Chen, so he had to stay in the carriage.

He was about to speak when Wen Shu's arms around his waist suddenly exerted force. Before Xia Chen could react, Wen Shu put him on his body.

Feeling Wen Shu's soft leg muscles under his buttocks, Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, Wen Shu hugged him tightly with one hand, and kept moving with a gun in the other, mocking in front of Wang Chen: "Why is a big man hiding in the carriage?" Excuse me."

Wangchen didn't think it was a pest, but agreed: "What the benefactor said is very true."

Wang Chen is used to using fists and is good at close combat, but in the carriage, it would be bad if the zombies approached him, and he is not a person who is not easy-going. He raised Xia Chen's self-defense long knife and skillfully slashed at the zombies.

Some of Xia Chen's weapons were picked up by the old lady when they left the General's Mansion. Brother Nan changed to a more convenient knife because of his increased strength, and Xia Chen took the replaced one.

Adding the powerful output of Wangchen and the presence of the zombie harvester Wen Shu, their carriage successfully caught up with Brother Nan's carriage.

Zhe Liu had already rushed out, but Brother Nan and the others encountered the same situation as Xia Chen and the others. Someone tried to pull them down, so they failed to chase after Zhe Liu's carriage and rushed out.

"Help me drive the horse." Xia Chen stuffed the rein into Wang Chen's empty hand, and took out the slingshot, aiming at whoever stretched out his hand, at such a short distance, Xia Chen's slingshot was an enhanced version, and a projectile hit it, My bones ached.

Brother Nan was originally unwilling to deal cruel blows to these ordinary people, but now he was in a hurry, and the knife that was slashing at the zombies turned around and slashed at the people who wanted him dead.

With such means, the people who were crowded around the carriage were finally scared away. What's worse, the passage in front has been closed, and the group of zombies blocked the way again.

"I'll go to the front." Seeing his embarrassment, Wang Chen volunteered.

"I'll think about it again." Xia Chen knocked his head hard. It was his mistake. As a decision-maker, he forgot to take the evil of people's hearts into consideration. Instead of being blocked by zombies, he was tripped by people instead.

In the current situation, fighting and killing alone cannot break through the zombie wall, killing one will bring another one, and as time goes on, the dead will stand up again and become the new fighting force of the zombies, the longer it drags , they can't go anymore.

"Try it, try it..." Xia Chen turned around and dragged out his package from the compartment. For convenience, he put all the things he might use during the battle on the outside for easy access including bags of glutinous rice, replacement weapons, and his... spellbook.

The author has something to say: Wangchen: If I shave my hair, I will be the brightest cub in the crowd (not

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