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Zhong Zhenshan was depressed.

He had never thought that he would be so vulnerable to the zombies. It was totally different from what he thought.

It was just that he failed to defend against the two waves of zombies.

While walking, he couldn't help but ask Meng Liang.

"How long did you last in the battle you fought and the battle to defend the city wall?"

"It was about the same time. We mainly relied on defensive buildings and terrain space to fight zombies, but my defense is better than yours, and the underground network is huge. Even if the city is full of zombies, we can still fight slowly, but Tianhai Town can't do that."

"Hey brother! I'm so disappointed."

"Hehe, it's nothing. Victory and defeat are common in the military. The zombie tide you encountered now seems to be far more than what I have experienced. We are now heading west and moving at full speed for up to 24 hours, and then we will slow down. Brother, I suggest that we organize a team to participate in the battle at this time tomorrow. We must prevent the zombies coming from the northeast from contacting us. Only when all members pass through can we leave the zombies behind. After that, we will cross the grassland and turn to the northeast. We must try to get around to the north of the zombie tide within a week."

"Okay, brother, I'll listen to you. I really don't pay attention now."

Zhong Zhenshan is very decadent.

He is not a natural general. People who are good at management are not necessarily good at fighting. People who have been in a high position for two years may not be able to withstand the pressure.

Qu Jiaolan has always been an observer around Meng Liang, and likes to compare others with Meng Liang.

Obviously, this Zhong Zhenshan is not as good as Meng Liang at all. He just lost 7,000 people, and he looked like he had lost all his vigor and vitality. He was not suitable to lead troops at all.

In fact, everyone was in a bad mood.

They saw the power of zombies, and some of them were scared. They walked without energy.

The most terrifying thing is that they are still very close to the zombies.

More than 7,000 corpses were left in the city. The zombies piled into the city. It took two hours, and another hour to fill the whole city, and the corpses inside were eaten up.

Of course, some soldiers also became zombies.

At about dusk, the zombies stored in Tianhai Town finally began to overflow, and some zombie birds also took off and scattered.

The smell of blood and bones in the city is slowly losing its appeal, and the higher-level zombie kings have regained their control over them.

Their target is indeed the 800,000 people in Tianhai Town. Now that the people are gone, the news has finally spread to the zombie kings behind.

This process is very slow. Ordinary zombies are like the tentacles of the corpse king, and these tentacles have no wisdom. It takes some time to perceive.

Now that this process is completed, the corpse king begins to send out more advanced zombies.

The flying zombie corpse king at the regiment level.

With the wisdom of the main corpse king, they began to look for the target. For the main corpse king, this battle is not over yet.

Meng Liang and others moved forward at full speed. In one day, after sunset, they finally ran to the front of the team.

The command system of the entire team is here. Zhong Zhenshan returned and told everyone about the failure of the blocking battle.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that 10,000 people failed before they could even hold on for a morning.

At this moment, people began to think seriously. If they didn't listen to Meng Liang, how many days could the 800,000 people who stayed in the city hold on?

Meng Liang is well-known for his arrogance. The initial impression is not very good, but with the migration route, these impressions are bound to change.

The second blocking plan proposed by Meng Liang is already in preparation. This time it is 20,000 people, which condenses the strongest force in this team.

In Meng Liang's words, this will be an encounter.

The zombie group is like a big bone, placed there, originally intended to fall to the south, but suddenly found that there was no target in the south, so after finding the target, the direction of the fall will be southwest. In order to prevent the big bone from falling, the blocking team must rush over when it falls and prop it up, so that the large force can completely leave the range of the big bone and go around the back of the bone.

This metaphor is more vivid and makes everyone understand.

You can't rest at night, who can rest with zombies around?

Some zombies were also encountered on the road.

The number bonus is prominent.

A wave of a thousand small zombies was directly trampled to death by 800,000 people.

This is what Meng Liang pursues.

After walking for more than twelve hours, some people were tired and began to fall behind, making the team extend longer. There was already a distance of several kilometers between the front team and the back team.

Zhong Zhenshan began to discuss more with Meng Liang, because he had lost his confidence and found that Meng Liang was really reliable, so he wanted to rely on him more.

"Brother, the people behind us are too far behind, should we stop and wait?"

"Brother, the people in front have to build roads when they see mountains, build bridges when they encounter water, and kill zombies, but they still fall behind. Then those who are far behind and can't keep up can only be eliminated. This is the reason for long-distance migration."

Zhong Zhenshan nodded. Well, what is needed at this moment is not his saintly mind, but the control of the overall situation.

Finally, at dawn, a large grassland appeared in front of them. People were very excited. Has this reached the destination? Can we go north into the mountains?

Meng Liang and Zhong Zhenshan took out the map to study, and finally disappointed. This is just a grassland, and it may be hundreds of kilometers away from the destination.

So many leaders were very depressed and could only continue to walk.

At this time, most people began to feel tired. The speed was not slow. People had been walking for almost 20 hours without stopping to rest on the road. They ate while walking. Those with weak constitution and low level could not walk anymore.

Each part had a leader, who quickly reported the situation to the command unit in front of the team, and then passed it to the ears of the parliamentary staff, and finally let Zhong Zhenshan know, and Zhong Zhenshan came to Zhao Mengliang to discuss.

"Brother, I'm not a saint, but now at least half of the team can't walk. If we continue to walk, more people will fall behind, and then we won't have to encounter zombies. I don't know if there will be 100,000 left when I reach the destination with 800,000 people."

Meng Liang knew this was the reality, and there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, brother, tell the team in front to rest, and the team behind to rest in echelons. The later the rest time, the shorter it will be. We can't stop and wait for them all the time. When the team in front is resting, they should rest less."

"Okay."

"I won't rest, go over there to scout."

Meng Liang pointed to the northeast, which was the direction where the zombies might come.

"Brother, I have sent out scouts, but there is no news yet."

"Well, so I will go and take a look. If possible, we should find a place to build fortifications after dawn, and the 20,000 people should be stationed there."