The first plug-in in the last days

Yan Zhaozhu found that he was not used to this kind of internal friction behavior of human beings.

Even in the face of disasters like the zombie apocalypse, they are still in endless internal friction.

Perhaps it is because the disaster of survival has not threatened the people at the top of the pyramid, so they can still treat the last days as the previous society, squandering their power and satisfying their desires.

Countless abilities poured down like a waterfall, and it was no longer a solution that could be solved by devouring abilities.Yan Zhaozhu's eyes froze, and he was about to lift himself up and fly, but Shen Yonghui who was beside him reacted the fastest, and took him far away with a few teleports.

Looking back, five people in the east, west, north, south, and middle hugged the group, each using their supernatural powers, and rolled out of it in embarrassment, with many injuries on their bodies.

The ability waterfall went straight to the courtyard wall of the hub compound, but the opponent was already prepared, anticipating that they might attack directly, and the wall was already covered with hands.

Heads popped out from behind the wall one after another, and the dense guards suddenly appeared.All of a sudden, earth walls, ice walls, traps... poured out one after another.

This is just the tip of the iceberg. I don't know how many teams are hiding behind the hub compound and preparing secretly.

The nature of the battle changed immediately.The hub compound at this moment is like a small fortress, and outside the compound is full of siege troops.

"Go to the top." Yan Zhaozhu said to Shen Yonghui.

The latter put his arms around his waist, and after a few flashes, he stood directly on the top of the courtyard wall.If you look closely, it has been renovated, and it really looks like a city wall. There is a low female wall on the inside, and there are wide avenues for people to pass and defend at the top of the wall, and there are even tall towers at the four corners.

The guards standing on the top of the wall all knew them, knew that they belonged to their own camp, and they couldn't beat them, so they simply let them stand there and didn't drive them away.

"Withdraw or fight?" Shen Yonghui asked.

"Let me fire a cannon first." Yan Zhaozhu put the cannon barrel on his shoulders as he spoke. This time he chose a small light cannon, which would not cause too many casualties, but it was enough for Li Huayang to drink a pot up.

After all, Li Huayang is a person who can be valued by the European side and sent to carry out important tasks. He is very vigilant, and when he sees the unknown cylinder in Yan Zhaozhu's hand, he immediately hides from his spot.

The light cannon hit the spot all of a sudden, and his limbs collapsed.

Roughly counting, about twenty people were killed in the bombing.These twenty or so people closely surrounded Li Huayang. It seemed that they were high-ranking members of the Qingjiao congregation, and they might all be his accomplices.

Li Huayang stepped aside, seeing the effect of the light cannon with his own eyes, and seemed very surprised.The light cannon is small in size, and it is silent when fired. There is only a dazzling white light. It has almost no momentum, but it has such great power.

After regaining consciousness, he was a little excited, and the eyes that looked at Yan Zhaozhu became fanatical.A thought popped into his mind irresistibly: Could it be that this unprecedented weapon was brought out from the ruins?With such a powerful power, no wonder the above is bound to win the treasure map.

Yan Zhaozhi shifted direction and fired a few more shots, all of which hit the weak points of the opponent's camp. They did not cause much damage, but filled their formation to pieces.

Putting down the cannon, his eyes were clear, "The formation was destroyed so quickly, it looks well-trained, but in fact it is more airy. However, it is also him who can train the loose people like this in less than a month." You have the ability. It would be great if this ability was used to fight zombies."

A Dong asked puzzledly from the side: "Brother Yan, don't you want to fight? Why did you just break up their formation?"

"Could it be that you are afraid of hurting the innocent? Brother Yan, your heart has softened a lot recently, isn't it?" the others said.

Shen Yong looked at Yan Zhaozhu with a gloomy look, "Leaving aside the issue of harming the innocent, from the perspective of the battle itself, breaking up the formation is the real means to weaken their attack power. At the same time, it can also break their morale by the way."

Yan Zhao rolled his eyes, "You still understand."

"Huh," A Dong said, "what kind of argument is that?"

"Qingjiao has a lot of people. There are more than 1 people gathered here alone, not to mention those who haven't come yet." Yan Zhaozhu said, "The number of people is several times larger than that of the largest mercenary group. They seem to be very difficult to deal with, but their strength is actually very fragile."

"Ah?" Ah Dong and the others felt that they and the two bosses seemed to be living in two worlds.

"First of all, although they have a large number of people and many people with supernatural powers, they are hardly high-level, and their overall strength is below average. Therefore, there is no one who can take the lead. When they fight, they rely on the strength of the group." Yan Zhaozhu said, "In this case, unless everyone is bombarded to death at once, otherwise, it is useless to kill in small areas."

"The group is all about unity and cooperation, as well as playing momentum. In many cases, as long as the cooperation is still tacit, once the momentum is played, the battle situation is in the upper hand, and it will never fall again."

A Dong's eyes brightened, "So, we must disrupt their cooperation and break their momentum."

"One bang, then decline again, and three times exhaust." Yan Zhaozhu took up the gun barrel again, "Momentum comes from morale, from a confident attitude, a smooth situation, orderly command, undisturbed actions, and unity. Come from the group. The group collapses first, then the attack power collapses, the situation is not going well, the actions are disordered, the command becomes anxious, and the team is reorganized, the team is about to be reorganized...boom!"

When he yelled that "boom" jokingly, the second round of light cannons smashed loosely again.

"...The team is about to be reorganized, but it falls short, the collective collapses for the second time, self-confidence is frustrated, and the command becomes irritable...One after another, and three, three..."

The third round of light cannons crashed down.

"... three and exhausted." Yan Zhaozhuo put down the cannon barrel and finished speaking.

The huge wave of crowd under the wall has already been defeated.

A Dong and the others were already dumbfounded, "Brother Yan, you are a great talent. You are too lucky to be born in modern times, really, young phoenix crouching dragon, this military talent should be put in ancient times, it is definitely the material of the founding king! "

"Tchtchtttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt, what you say, in modern times, brother Yan is not expected to be the founding king? His vision is narrow!" Anan immediately criticized.

"This is the legendary battle with troops, let's fight with troops."

"Come on, let me teach you a new one." Yan Zhao said with a smile, "Strong troops attack wars, false troops attack schemes, what is the real military attack, do you know?"

The five people shook their heads in unison.

"It's knowledge." Yan Zhao nodded his temples, "Knowledge is power. I have heard great truths since I was a child, but they are ignored by everyone."

"...Brother Yan, are you telling a joke?"

"Don't believe it, this is the truth." Yan Zhaozhuo flipped the cannon barrel and threw it into the space casually, "Let's go, the mercenary group is here, it's none of our business."

It was only then that everyone noticed that some people were approaching from a distance, moving in this direction while fighting.It was the remaining believers of the Qingjiao who had just received the news, and the members of the major mercenary regiments, they met at the intersection of the street.

"Internal friction, I'm exhausted. After this battle, I don't know how many people will die. Why bother." Yan Zhaozhuo shook his head, found a man who looked like a commander, and patted him on the shoulder, "Can you I have tried my best to reduce the casualties for you. For the remaining ones, don’t kill them if you can surrender. Tsk, those John David Tom’s, use our people as gunmen, and hit our own people instead.”

After finishing speaking, he added jokingly, "It's not the people in my own land, they don't hurt, but my family hurts very much."

Hearing his words, the commander felt a sore nose for some reason.

It's probably because, in this era when human life is like nothing, I suddenly discovered that a life that I didn't even care about, but was praised by others and said that it would make me feel distressed. .

The true thoughts in Yan Zhaozhu's heart are actually unknown even to himself.Say what you want to say out of your mouth.He saw the members of the Qing Sect who were being used as guns under the wall, but what he was thinking about was that in one of his own nightmares, he was forced to fight against fellow human beings, and in the end everyone died together.

"No more, let's go. Let's go find Mu Qing." He turned around and said.

Under the wall, Li Huayang stood among the congregation, watching helplessly as the situation ran in a direction completely opposite to what he expected.

The expected scene of forcefully flattening the courtyard wall and relying on formation groups to crush the enemy's forces did not appear.

On the contrary, the members of the Qing Sect were completely scattered and fell into an anxious hand-to-hand battle.

In this unstoppable hand-to-hand combat, Qingjiao fights for numbers, while the opponent fights for stamina.

From the current point of view, Qingjiao has the upper hand.But the problem is that stamina can be recovered by taking turns, and the number of people is small, but it is really small.

All because of Yan Zhaozhu's finishing touches, the situation took a turn for the worse.Li Huayang gritted his teeth, but could only swallow the foam in his stomach.

Yan Zhaozhu's departure was noticed by all of them.Seeing this, the subordinates next to him shouted: "Elder, they ran away! You bastard, run away when you disrupt our arrangements, cowards!"

They completely hated Yan Zhaozhuo, and Li Huayang hated him too, but what could he do?

"Don't put the cart before the horse." He gritted his teeth and said, "God must be found and brought out. Protecting God is our task."

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became clear, "Yes, Allah! And you are still talking about you, I have put the cart before the horse, I have put the cart before the horse!"

Perhaps it was because he knew in his heart that Allah was just a cover. When Yan Zhaozhu's momentum was blown away by several shots just now, he never thought that he could use Mu Qing to motivate him.

Now that I think about it, isn’t it putting the cart before the horse?Which one is stronger, the momentum inspired by the team or the momentum inspired by faith?

Li Huayang's eyes were fixed, "Yes. It is feasible to use this method to destroy the aura of a mercenary group, but to destroy the aura of a religion? Idiots!"

However, when he came up with a new plan and planned to issue a new order, he realized that the melee had become more thorough, the congregation had completely dispersed, and his speech could no longer be heard.

Instructions can be communicated with hand signals, what about motivational speeches?No one listened, who did he tell?

Yan Zhaozhu is still the same Yan Zhaozhu, there is no idiot's dream.He had already factored in the arrival of the mercenary group, and accurately predicted the outcome of the hand-to-hand combat.

It was precisely because he was sure that Li Huayang would be unable to control the situation that he boldly left to find Mu Qing.

Li Huayang knew that now, he had only one way to go.

"Convey to everyone who can reach it," he said to the men around him. "Sacrificial cover, let's start."

Mu Qingzheng, Zhou Feng, and some other base executives sat in the central conference room, nervously waiting for the battle outside.

Outside the meeting room, it was surrounded by security personnel.

Thanks to the three rescues at the Confucius Temple, Yan Zhaozhuo is now regarded as a guest of honor by the major forces in the base and respected.Some of the guards also went there that day, recognized him, and only let him in after notifying him once.

"Yan Zhaozhu?" Feng Xiaoxiao saw him and asked, "Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Coincidentally, we have the same purpose as the group of people outside." Yan Zhaozhuo found a chair beside Mu Qing and sat down. The two good brothers put their hands on Mu Qing's shoulders. The intimate posture made them want to hug them all. stand up.

Mu Qing trembled all over, and looked up in the direction of the chill coming from behind, and saw Shen Yonghui's calm face without any abnormality.

"..." He took Yan Zhaozhu's arm away, "Brother, please speak up if you have something to say, don't move your hands."

In fact, he wanted to point to his own face and ask Yan Zhaozhuo what kind of psychology he had for hugging him, and what kind of psychology Shen Yonghui had for eating such a strong taste of jealousy.

These two couples are really true, it's not that the family doesn't enter the house, and they don't take his ugly face seriously one by one.

Zhou Yu asked, "With that group of people... for the same purpose?" He glanced at Mu Qing.

"You don't think that I have good intentions, do you?" Yan Zhaozhuo said, "Why bother. To be honest, Mu Qing is a hot dog now, and it's embarrassing for whoever protects him. You are the most justified, but the problem Yes, relying on you alone, can you protect it?"

"Why am I a corned bun, isn't it a sweet potato?" Mu Qing protested.

"Wowotou is full, and taro has no calories. I'm putting gold on your face."

The back-and-forth conversation between the two dilutes the atmosphere in the conference room a bit.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Zhaozhu, then at Mu Qing, "Did you discuss it?"

"What has been discussed? Shall I protect him?" Yan Zhaozhu shrugged, "If you talk about that, yes."

"We don't doubt that you have the ability to protect him, but I'm sorry, the base does not plan to hand over Mu Qing to other people. If you are really worried about your friend, you can live in the hub compound."

Before Yan Zhaozhu could reply, the door was suddenly rushed open, and one of his subordinates ran in in a panic, "It's no good, Qing teaches them, they are carrying guns!"

"□□?" Everyone immediately became serious, "What□□? Has it exploded? Is it serious?"

"Explode, □□, blow up a few." The subordinate said incoherently, "Tie, tied up, human body□□!"

"What!" Feng Xiaoxiao and Zhou Yuteng stood up.

"See it clearly? Is it really a human body?"

"It's clear, it can't be clearer! Several bombs have been blown up! That Li Huayang used his body to hold those mercenary regiments hostage and forced them to cease fighting. He is now heading towards us, probably soon, very soon." ..."

As soon as the words fell, there was loud laughter outside. Outside surrounded by layers of defense, Li Huayang led a large group of people to the door of the central meeting room.

"Have you heard the report of your subordinates clearly, sir?" He laughed loudly, "Our brothers and sisters, in order to protect the great Allah, we will sacrifice our lives to welcome him back."

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the people following behind, and found that they were all from the major mercenary regiments, each of them looked angry and helpless.

She asked calmly: "Where are your people? Why didn't you follow?"

Li Huayang spread his hands, "They are among the crowd."

"Group," Feng Xiaoxiao said with a look of embarrassment, "Crowd? Tell me clearly, what exactly do you mean!"

"They voluntarily tied the guns around their bodies, and then they chose places with a lot of people to drill in." Li Huayang said, "The believers are so devout, why didn't Allah and the officer say anything?"

As soon as these words were spoken, no one could maintain their expression anymore.It's really... shameless enough.

Even Yan Zhaozhu and Shen Yonghui also turned down faces.

Mu Qing's complexion was even more ugly.

In this short half of his life, from saving lives to protecting justice, he never dared to harm anyone. He never expected that now, under the circumstances of being used as a gunman without knowing the circumstances, so many people were killed!

"Allah, hurry up and do what we want," Li Huayang continued, "As long as you agree to return to Italy with us, I guarantee that the Qingjiao will be removed from public view immediately, or even completely disintegrated. It is also impossible to have any relationship with Mu Qing."

"But if you don't come with us... There are nearly a million people in such a large base. Guess how many of our human bodies can be blown up at one time?"