The following people's happy colors are expressed on the face. When you see the expression of the people below, the heart of the people suddenly sinks. The words he just said are only temptations. He does not care who is right or wrong. He only knows one thing. At the crucial moment of the decisive battle with the zombies, some people behind the knife, affecting the decisive battle with the zombies, is his biggest enemy.

The people around him let him know that the people below will not be with him. If you really get there, I am afraid that I will surrender. If it is too late, I will be able to do it. I frown and brush my face around me. Finally, I stopped at the left iron's face. The most happy left iron did not have the imaginary excitement, but also frowned.

The bag made the people's mind move. If you look at it, it seems that the left iron that has always been disgusted with the army seems to have some thoughts. Perhaps, the left iron is not as vulgar as he has shown, and there is no other thought in his heart.

"I think we'd better not help each other, so that we can sit back and relax no matter who wins."

I haven’t waited for the package to open the mouth, and another person next to me spoke up. At the same time, the idea of ​​this person has also been supported by many people. For them, after going up, no matter how they are, they will get the real gun. Do one thing, as long as they are on the battlefield, no one knows if they will live to the event to understand, or stay honest, find the opportunity to run the most practical.

"This, I think we still help the army. I don't know what to look like in the front, but we haven't moved. It shows that the military has an advantage. Look at the group of people. Many people are the first to shoot. Seeing that they played lively, the bullets were shot in the sky. Follow them, I don’t think it’s reliable. Besides, we are not envious of the big brother? Maybe we can change the vest this time..."

In the big event of life and death, Zuo Tie changed his former character and became quite conservative. Most people despised and thought that Zuo Tiesheng was embarrassed.

"It's useless to say nothing. Take a step and see it. Give me a move. Let's take a look at the scenery..."

As the group of death rowants began to prepare for action, Bao Lingmin secretly handed the same thing to the left iron, and gave him a meaningful look. The left iron only felt his hands sink, and immediately knew what it was, and the eyes swept to the order. The empty holster between the people's waist suddenly looked at him. He understood the meaning of Bao Lingmin.

When the wars in the periphery were the most intense, the garrison troops finally couldn’t stand it. The troops of the other half of the garrison camp were transferred to the main battlefield, and they became the emptiness of the death camp.

Bao Lingmin immediately began to act, with hundreds of men rushing to cut off the barbed wire, and the people’s actions made the onlookers agitated. Finally, someone took the lead and immediately followed suit. The two wanted *packages. The two great men who were stunned by the people were the most active. They took a group of them and clung to the tail of the Baoling People’s Company. It looked like a force.

After crossing the barbed wire, the package gave the people a big drink: "Go to the gun..."

At the same time of shouting, he also took off his military uniform, and with hundreds of people on his upper body, he rushed back to the armed forces of the offensive forces. The death row behind them ran out and saw someone lead, followed by a thousand. More than 800 people gathered together a bunch of bosses, and rushed together.

Unexpectedly, the death team's * instead let the other side stop the attack, began a slow retreat, at the same time, there is still building a defensive position for the death row, so that the death row of the prisoners will refer to the eyes of the blind.

If there are choices, those who are dead prisoners are not willing to go there, but they have struggled in the last days. If they have no supplies and no supplies, they will not escape until they fall outside. After all, they have seen them. The huge battle formed by the 100,000 zombies, I heard that the troops were fighting with millions of zombies, and no one knew the horror of the zombies.

When the death row of prisoners went to the place dozens of meters away with a sly feeling, the shirtless bag slammed the rifle in the hand, and the rifle held by one hand was on top of his head, like a stop. Symbols, with hundreds of people stopping, most people followed, and everyone stopped at the front of unknown militants.

“Do you want to be free? Want a woman? Want to eat better?”

There was a military officer in the military uniform who shouted to the side. Although he only shouted three questions, he made the majority of the people who were present feel resonate, and the overwhelming shouts screamed among the 1,800 prisoners. .

"Let the weapon down, come to us, we will give you freedom, women and food and wine..."

The hysterical screams of the officers made the prisoners silent. Putting down the weapons would mean slaughtering them. Even if they had only one knife and one shield in their hands, they could give them a sense of security if they were in their hands. If they didn't have these two things, they felt that they were being Twilight clothes.

The officers did not seem to be in a hurry. There was not much urging. He knew that this group of people was just a group of cannon fodder. A group of cannon fodder filled with despair and complaints. If they were assembled, they would be transformed into a steel knife and become his forward. And he only needs to control the direction of the steel knife to cut the past.

The **** wolf formation in the distance began to calm down. It seemed that there was no reaction to the escape of the death row. The officers knew that there was no way to respond because there was not much ammunition there, but even so. They can't eliminate the garrison company there.

The reason is very simple. Their soldiers are of poor quality. If you die alone, you will let all the people stay behind, so they need to fight for these death row, break the reconnaissance room, kill Zhao Jun, let all front-line troops confuse, and then pretend to command. In the name of the center, most of the troops that are impossible to control are sent to the mouth of the zombies.

"Why do we believe in you..."

Bao Lingmin broke the silence and seemed hesitant, while other death row prisoners watched the officers and deaths. Seeing how he answered, Bao Lingmin asked what they thought in their hearts, could not be guaranteed, who would be stupid?

"Because we have a common enemy, as long as we completely occupy the camp, you will get enough equipment, but only if you accept my reorganization..."

The officer seemed confident in himself. As his voice fell, hundreds of armed men appeared in the rear. These people’s costumes were known to the death row and were the logisticians who were busy in the camp every day.

"Snapped……."

Bao Lingmin dropped the rifle in his hand and lifted his foot and walked over there. Then hundreds of people threw the knife shield and followed the Bao Lingmin. After the death row had thrown away the weapons, all the directions were The on-board heavy machine gun they aimed at slightly deflected the muzzle.

"You soon know that your choice is wise, we are not the only ones, the two counties in the rear have our people..."

The military officials said this, leaving room for delusion to the death row, and then the big basket and the basket of soup and soup were delivered, and even guaranteed five people have a bottle of inferior wine.

While eating, Bao Lingmin’s subordinates looked at him, and the order did not sway the sound. He grabbed the big **** and ate it with others. Then he occupied a bottle of wine and raised a pound of white wine. I poured it into my stomach and said to others by the meaning of wine:

"The plan changes, there is no war on us, and now we can only take a step and see..."

When the other prisoners heard it, they unconsciously shrank their heads and blocked them with guns around them. They were circled in the middle. Once they were moved, don’t take a few minutes, they would be shot into a pile of meat sauce.

After eating something, the officers began to preach to the death row, nothing more than they have proved that Zhang Xiaoqiang has died, the troops have been destroyed, and all the population has been compiled by them~lightnovelpub.net~ said that only one day Things, only by following them, can you live better, in order to get a woman...

The words of the officers allowed thousands of prisoners to whisper, and Bao Lingmin sneered. Hundreds of people plus three armored vehicles could not capture a Mongolian company lacking ammunition. They were expected to go to the zombies, but they might as well expect the old sows to go to the trees.

Suddenly, Bao Lingmin’s men squeezed into two outsiders, but they were two burly strong men. These two fierce and sinister men rushed to the front of the bag and immediately became low-eyed.

"You are the boss, we just have no eyes, offended the boss, come over and apologize to you..."

Bao Lingmin looked at the two people and nodded their heads. It was accepted, and then they waited for them to express their intentions.

"The two of us are not sure what is wrong. The officer said, I always feel that I want to bring us into the ditch. When I used to do the project, the government leaders of the prefectures and counties were so ignorant of us. When the project was finished, If you want to settle the balance, you have to calculate it by the year..."

Bao Lingmin did not bother to hear the two men telling the legendary experience of the contractor, and some impatiently said:

"What do you want to say?"

"Nothing else, just like asking the boss how to plan, we know that the boss is a skill, follow you not to lose, we both have dozens of brothers, are the first for you."

The two people’s attitudes did not cause the suspicion of Bao Lingmin. There are not so many curved roads in the circle of death row. Whoever has a big fist, whoever has the ability, and who has the ability to make others, is better than oneself. Reluctant.

"You will follow me later, how can I do it, how do you do it..."

Bao Lingmin refused to let it go. He is not clear about what the two men are. He does not even believe in his own hands. How do you believe in two outsiders?