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"This guy is not a simple military fan. Has he really been trained like an American soldier? Is this possible? Is there such a person in China?"

At this moment, Fujiro used the intuition of a soldier and no longer called Guo Zhenbei a military fan. Because the strength of his last blow and the way he rotated his body to exert force were not abilities that ordinary people could possess. Without training, twisting

, the thrusts could not be coordinated so accurately, which made him have to doubt the origin of Guo Zhenbei.

Guo Zhenbei, who was no longer in danger at this time, looked at the man who came to save him. He was a man of similar age to himself, wearing a full motorcycle leather jacket and a set of motorcycle armor.

Guo Zhenbei, who works in the garage, knew at first glance that this set of armor alone was worth at least 5,000. In a small county with resources like H County, there are still many rich people. They would not dare to run away in a big city.

Large-displacement motorcycles are quite common in this small county. And what is enviable is that he also has a good fully enclosed motorcycle helmet. It is not only warm in this cold season, but also safe.

many.

The black eyes, when looking at him at this time, were full of vigilance. But they were definitely not civilian-like, and contained worried eyes. That kind of vigilance contained prudence, and also had the confidence to kill with one strike. It was completely that of a soldier.

style of vigilance.

Guo Zhenbei was cautious in his heart, but he still extended his right hand to shake hands and expressed his gratitude to him. Although Yang Yanzi said that in this biochemical apocalypse, some people are not even as good as those zombies. But as for Guo Zhenbei

Intuitively speaking, the young man in front of me is a soldier, and Chinese people are often a trustworthy group.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid..."

Before Fujiro had time to answer or shake hands with Guo Zhenbei, he heard Yang Yanzi's sharp voice. There was probably another danger coming.

"careful……"

Under the noon sun, two figures could be seen jumping down from the second floor. Needless to say, it was obvious from their stature and fitness that they were two zombie dogs. Behind them, several figures also jumped down.

Only zombies. But without exception, they all injured their legs when they came down. Although the height of 6 to 7 meters would not break the legs and feet, but they were just crawling underground, which means that the impact temporarily caused them to lose their legs.

The ability to move.

Without thinking, Guo Zhenbei opened his bow. To deal with fast things like zombie dogs, long-range weapons were more convenient. Before attacking, he glanced at the young soldier beside him. At this moment, he was holding a

The black crossbow looked like a mass-manufactured product. Especially the four bright red writings on the crossbow let Guo Zhenbei know its origin.

From the perspective of an expert in making crossbows, although the structure of the crossbow is quite simple and does not look very sturdy, I believe that this kind of professionally designed and manufactured crossbow is lighter and easier to use than a crossbow made by oneself.

In particular, the sight on the crossbow is even more eye-catching. The standing circular frame indicates that it is a window-type red dot sight. In addition, the clear red laser dot projected also indicates that it is military grade. Of course these things are

Military grade is just the lowest level among the military, and is about to be eliminated in the Chinese army.

"Whoosh!"

Two arrows, one long and one short, flew towards the two zombie dogs who didn't know how to dodge. Compared with Guo Zhenbei's long arrows, the speed of Tenglang's crossbow arrows was slightly faster. But its shortness and sharpness showed that,

Its power is not as powerful as the 65-pound recurve bow in Guo Zhenbei's hand.

"Puff, puff..."

With two consecutive sounds, two zombie dogs jumped out of the window. One was hit by Fujiro's crossbow arrow and fell down. The other one was shot by the powerful force of Guo Zhenbei's .65-pound recurve bow.

The arrow was nailed directly to the wall.

The zombie dog that had been shot in the body was struggling on the wall, and it looked like it would not die for a while.

"Swallow, come down quickly, we are leaving!"

Immediately after hitting the target, Guo Zhenbei picked up his spear and ran forward a few steps. He then pulled out his own long arrows from the zombies. After all, his long arrows were not easy to replenish. He could recover one as long as he could.

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However, Fujiro was more compassionate than him and didn't care about the tails of the crossbow arrows. Instead, he came downstairs and used the saber in his hand to eliminate the zombies lying on the ground in a few strokes.

While Yang Yanzi was sliding down the nylon rope, several more zombies jumped out of the window. They could even get up again. This was because the corpses underground slowed down the impact of the ground on their legs and feet.

After a while, they can no longer be stopped.

"Quickly..."

While Fujiro urged Yang Yanzi, he took out a pot of lighter fluid in his hand and sprinkled it on the corpses of the zombies in front of him. Guo Zhenbei, who arrived at this time, used a spear to deal with the newly fallen zombies on the ground.

After that, he raised his neck and shot out the polluted long arrows one by one.

The zombie at the window was temporarily stopped from jumping downstairs. At this time, Fujiro opened the small cover at the end of the dagger, took out the magnesium strip and scratched it a few times with the dagger. The corpse sprinkled with lighter fluid immediately ignited.

A raging fire broke out.

"Let's go quickly!"

Guo Zhenbei roared in a low voice, fearing that he would attract zombies from nowhere. He grabbed the hand of Yang Stefanie who had just landed along the nylon rope, turned around and ran back.

"Damn it, you'll take advantage!"

Tenglang, who was beaten to the spot by Guo Zhenbei, cursed, but followed them away quickly. He packed up the magnesium rods and ballistics in his hands, and at the same time wound up his crossbow. Guo Zhenbei's departure was not so hasty.

, he would pull up arrow branches from the ground from time to time, turn around and shoot downstairs again.

There were zombies jumping down from upstairs from time to time, but they all fell into the fire without exception. But for these zombies who had no sense of pain, the flames could not stop their actions at all. The human figure with the flame left the fire,

But they obviously didn't know where to go. It was probably the blazing flames that damaged their sensitive sense of smell.

The long arrows whizzed by, shooting them down and becoming fuel in the flames.

After running for a short distance, the three of them made sure that they were not being followed by zombies or attracting other zombies in the yard. At this time, Yang Yanzi was panting, either because she was scared or because she had just jogged for a while.

Looking at Fujiro in front of her, she looked like she had seen him before.

"You...you are...by the way, you are the second-generation official of the Ministry of Military Affairs. Didn't you go to be a soldier? When did you come back!"

Fujiro smiled helplessly, although he did not have any problems with the second generation of officials. Moreover, the term second generation of officials not only contains sarcasm, but also contains more contempt. Just like the second generation of rich people, it basically represents something

The fat dandy is a "brain idiot".

For him who likes such a pure girl like Stefanie Yang, this is not a good start!

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