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Chapter 293 This Trembling
Although the basement was large in size, it seemed a bit crowded due to too many dead soldiers. Now the dead soldiers were led away by Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo, stirring up a pot of porridge and making a mess.

Relying on their flexibility, Zhao Fugui and the other two ran around with the dead soldiers. While running, they kept throwing grenades or grenades behind them, causing the dead soldiers to fall down in pieces.

These dead soldiers are like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. After being knocked down by a grenade, they can still stand up and continue to chase the two of them.

The power of the rifle bullets can hardly cause any damage to them, it can only play a blocking role.

Some dead soldiers were blown up twice by grenades and lost an arm and a leg, but they were still able to stand up, chasing and jumping forward with one leg, just like zombies.Missing a leg and an arm, the weight of the body is reduced, but it makes them faster.

This is really fucking out of the way.

Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo became more and more disappointed as they fought more and more. These ghosts were so terrifying that they couldn't be killed. If they were released, it would be a disaster for the Allied forces.But with the strength of the two of them, it is impossible to prevent these dead soldiers from walking out of the basement.

However, it is also very difficult for the death soldiers to catch Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo. They do not run slowly, but because their bodies are stiff, they cannot bend down, and they cannot change their lanes while running. It is difficult to catch Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo. Shao Daguo and Zhao Fugui were lazy donkeys rolling around.

Rolling lazy donkeys has become Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo's life-saving trick. Whenever there is a crisis, they use their bodies to dodge and move on the ground.

However, frequent use of lazy donkey rolling is not without risk. On several occasions, Zhao Fugui was almost kicked by the soles of the dead soldiers' shoes with steel spikes.

Fortunately, these dead soldiers could only follow the two of them relentlessly, and they didn't know how to chase and intercept them. Otherwise, as long as a few people in front intercepted them a little, Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo would be in desperate situation immediately.

The basement was a mess, and dead soldiers like crabs were everywhere.

While running forward, the two of them ran out of bullets in their M1 rifles, and there was no time to change the magazines, so they just threw them away, which was a burden to carry.

The bullets can only block the opponent's pursuit, and cannot cause lethality to these dead soldiers.

Unless the two legs and two arms of these dead soldiers are cut off with a knife, so that they cannot run and crawl.

The two began to use pistols. Although the bullets could not cause a devastating blow to the dead soldiers, they could also relieve the opponent's pursuit at critical moments.

Anyway, having a weapon in hand is also a kind of psychological comfort

Although the dead soldiers don't know how to intercept them, because there are too many dead soldiers in the basement, there will be many dead soldiers standing on the route they run forward. When they see them running, they will reach out to grab them. People, all in between, were escaped by them using ground technology.

The two kept changing lines to get rid of the pursuit behind them. When there was a dead soldier standing on the escape route, the two ran towards the dead soldier, but before the two sides were about to make physical contact, their bodies fell back, fell to the ground, and slid forward. The hip slid over.

There is nothing shameful about this, nor is there any humiliation in the crotch. On the battlefield, you have to fight to the death, and you can only use your strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses. This is wisdom, and it is also flexible.

The so-called people who suffer the humiliation of the crotch are all passive.

Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo grasped the weakness of these dead soldiers, and often voluntarily slid past each other's crotch or legs.

On the battlefield, the winner is king, and the loser is a dead body. On the battlefield, there are intrigues.

Would rather die standing than live lying down, those are all lies.

When a catastrophe is at the critical moment of life and death, don't stand on the moral line to judge the right and wrong of others, but think about it differently - if I were me, what would I do.

Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo were almost exhausted, so they almost stuck out their tongues and gasped for breath.

In a place where there are so many dead soldiers, constantly changing lines and running to get rid of the enemy requires not only rich experience in facing the enemy on the battlefield, agility and agility, but also super physical strength, explosive power and tenacious will.

Just when Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo were about to face each other.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in the basement. This sound seemed to come from hell, and it was definitely not something that humans could make.

The moment after the sound came out, all the dead soldiers who were chasing Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo stopped suddenly, standing in place like clay sculptures, motionless.

Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo were stunned.

The two of them planned to bring these dead soldiers into a head-on collision, but just as they were about to collide with each other, these dead soldiers suddenly stopped.

How is this going?

Why did they stop?
What happened to that voice that seemed to come from hell just now?

Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo looked at the dead soldiers standing still behind them, and looked at each other, knowing that this was definitely not a good thing.

It really is not a good thing.

Following the dead soldiers who were chasing after the two of them, they retreated together as if possessed by an evil spirit.

At the same time, those dead soldiers who were already holding long knives pushed towards Shao Daguo and Zhao Fugui with their long knives gleaming with cold light.

These dead soldiers with long knives kept a certain distance from each other to ensure that they would not get entangled when confronting the enemy. Their bodies were stalemate and could not bend down, but their knives could.

Zhao Fugui bent over, gasping for breath: "Let you run away if you don't run away, it's all right now, neither of us will be able to escape."

Shao Daguo also took the opportunity to bend over and gasped for breath: "Don't know what's good or bad, you old thing. I stayed here because I wanted to know where all the good things you found from dead bodies were put. You think I stayed here to save you .”

Zhao Fugui scolded: "You little bastard, before I die, you start thinking about my little property."

After Zhao Fugui finished speaking, he and Shao Daguo laughed bitterly at the same time.

wry smile.

Shao Daguo and Zhao Fugui could only smile wryly in the face of the dead soldiers with long knives in their hands who were not afraid of bullets and grenades.

Seeing the dead soldiers with long knives rolling over in a row, Zhao Fugui changed the pistol magazine and asked, "Daguo, how many grenades do you have left?"

Shao Daguo also changed the magazine for the pistol: "In addition to these few pistol bullets, there are two grenades in the whole family."

"I'm the same as you!" Zhao Fugui put his pistol back on his waist, holding a grenade in each hand, and said to Shao Daguo, "We're just betting with these dead soldiers, whether we live or die depends on this trembling .”

(End of this chapter)