Chapter 172 Old Patriarch
He Yaohui immediately pulled down the steering wheel, the corpse hunting team turned a corner, and galloped towards the location where the accident happened;
When the corpse hunting team rushed to the scene, they discovered that this was a village surrounded by countless waste and isolation belts. In addition to the large area of reclamation fields, there were dozens of shacks;
Due to long-term rust, the isolation belt next to the village could no longer act as a blocking zombies. Under the attack of zombies, a large hole was opened, and a large number of zombies drilled into the hole;
Of course, the survivors in the village did not have any powerful weapons, only two old-fashioned bore-type gunpowder hunting guns, which had limited lethality, and the shooting distance was less than 11 meters, which was also troublesome to load; others held iron forks, rakes and other farm tools, struggling to fight the impact of zombies;
There was no way, the number of zombies was indeed a little more. There were at least 20 people with eyes. Moreover, there were no obvious combatants in the village, they were actually rural people. The cordons of the crowd were slowly retreating. From time to time, they could still see some rural people being negligent and being swollen on the ground by zombies;
As long as everyone retreats another 11 meters, the situation will become unscathable, because the zombies rush in will be able to surround everyone at that time, and everyone who has no idea how to fight will be in danger of being stewed by a spoonful of people;
The situation was in jeopardy, and Zheng Yuanqing and others were no longer in a position to be sure. Under Zheng Yuanqing's order, except for Jin Yutang and Liu Jin who were left to guard the vehicles and non-killers, everyone else took off their weapons to support them;
"Smack sex"
Gunshots continued, and a zombie turned into a real corpse in front of Zheng Yuanqing and others. When they were lifted and walked closer... The function of the gun had become optional. Everyone gave up using guns. They pulled out their daggers, steel bars and other short blades, and rushed into the zombie group and fought closely;
This state made Zheng Yuanqing's entire body feel extremely excited. He seemed to have returned to the past. A man walked through the world alone, raising the crossbow and steel bars in his hand to fight a bloody path among the huge zombies;
Although there are many zombies, the hands of professional soldiers such as Zheng Yuanqing became as gentle as lambs to be slaughtered; Zheng Yuanqing gently pulled out the steel bars nailed to the back of a zombie. He opened his wrist and pinched the neck of another zombie. The steel bars held in the other hand were fiercely poked into the zombie's eyes through the zombie's eyes;
The black brain mixed with dark gray blood shot along the fourth floor ridges and looked out, judging from the color, this zombie should have been bitten not long after it was bitten;
Of course, it is not the time to think about these problems now. Zheng Yuanqing kicked the zombie and collapsed on the ground, turned around and pounced on the other zombie, and stabbed the steel bars through the crack between the bones at the zombie's chin. Then he stopped and sent the steel bars into the mouth of the other zombie again;
The fight lasted only less than 3 minutes. As many as 20 zombies all collapsed on the ground, and the blood flowed out soaked the barren frozen soil;
The survivors who were still holding farm tools opened their mouths and looked at the heroes who suddenly came to the world with disbelief. It was not until Zheng Yuanqing and others wiped the short knife in their hands and inserted it back into the scabbard that everyone reacted and immediately burst into a huge cheer.
After the war, everyone immediately invited Zheng Yuanqing and others to enter the village and rest for a while, and took out the best food and dry food for everyone to enter Zheng Yuanqing and his group;
Zheng Yuanqing and others were invited by everyone to the largest dilapidated house in the village. This was the house of the patriarch of the village. After Zheng Yuanqing and others entered the house, they sat in two full tables. Because all the men in the village went out to wipe out the real zombies and repair the isolation belt, Zheng Yuanqing and others were hosted by the women in the village;
Through talking to them, Zheng Yuanqing learned that the people here were originally from a village, with only more than 20 households at first. After the disaster broke out, the village became no longer safe. In this way, under the leadership of the patriarch, the survivors migrated all the way and arrived in this deserted and crowded place to establish settlements;
Over the past few years, many small groups of survivors have moved in and built isolation belts outside;
Because at the earliest, only more than 20 shacks were built, and at that time, there was a growing number of zombies around him, and there was no way to log wood in the forest to build more broken houses. Therefore, many of them now use a broken house for several families; even the clan leader also lives in four families;
Although there are only more than 20 shacks here, there are more than 30 families and more than 200 people living; Fortunately, the permafrost developed by everyone is large enough, and with some livestock, it is barely enough to be self-sufficient;
Because the outside responsibility forest is full of zombies and there has been no new migratory population in the past two years, the days of the crowd are generally peaceful; I just don’t know how long such a peaceful life can last, the rust outside is getting worse, and the number of zombies wandering around is increasing; the original peace has been broken, and panic has gradually spread among the villagers;
At this time, the patriarch, who had already arranged everything outside, walked in. When he looked at Zheng Yuanqing, he immediately smiled and said:
"Welcome to our village, far away, and the survivors of the visitors; I am the patriarch of this village, just call me Li Zhao. Look at your outfits and the cars you are riding in, it shouldn't be from a remote place? Could it be that there are other places outside that have not been hit by the plague?"
Zheng Yuanqing heard the words of the Li Zhao clan leader, smiled and said, "Haha, we Chinese from the east, this is a newly built force. The territory has vast frozen soil, lively bases, and powerful armed forces. Everything is the same as before the end of the world. Some time ago, we just fought a war with A Sanguo, sinking about 30 armored vehicles of A Sanguo and capturing 8. Now we are following our orders to come to the northern wasteland to see the situation in the northern wasteland;"
When Li Zhao heard this, he immediately knelt down and collapsed in front of Zheng Yuanqing with a "thump", and said with tears in his eyes: "This little brother, please save the people in our village;"
Zheng Yuanqing was shocked when he saw the situation. He quickly got up and helped the patriarch up, and comforted in a low voice:
"Li Zhao, what are you doing? Get up quickly, do you have anything to say? You will ruin me if you do this;"
When Li Zhao saw Zheng Yuanqing helping him, he stopped insisting. He stood up and said with a frown: "I don't know anything about it. If our village says we are hiding here and live a peaceful life, it is better to say that we are trapped here;"
"There are zombies everywhere outside. It turns out that young and middle-aged people in the village can risk their lives to go out and find some logistics to come back and add some more; but then again, in the past two years, there have been more and more zombies around, and the villagers can no longer get out; and the isolation belt outside is rusted and can no longer resist the impact of zombies."
Speaking of this, Li Zhao's tears fell again; he gently wiped his tears with his hand, which was only filled with calluses, and then said:
"When we went out to repair the isolation belt, we realized that the isolation belts in many places were rust and it was no longer possible. We peeled it with our hands and rotted. The original hole was because we had no wire repair, so we could only tie it up with a straw rope. But then again, this method has a psychological comfort effect. I really don't know if I can survive the next zombie attack. Therefore, if there is really a force in your place, I can't ask everyone to leave us. The old man will replace the more than 300 people in Murakami and kneel down to you."
Halfway through his words, he acted and wanted to kneel down again, but was tightly supported by Zheng Yuanqing;
Looking at the faces full of hopefulness around him, Zheng Yuanqing nodded heavily and replied:
"Forget it, I will notify the territory and ask everyone to send a plane to pick you up as soon as possible and arrange an ideal place for you to stay in the territory; however, we apply for check-in within the territory is very strict. First, we need to check the body of each person to prevent the plague from being brought in;"
Hearing that Zheng Yuanqing was willing to help, Li Zhao's face turned red with excitement and hurriedly shouted: "It should be, it should be, and if there are any procedures, we must cooperate; my mother, hurry up and take out the good wine I kept, and I want to have a good drink with these benefactors."
"Okay, come soon;" Hearing that he could move to a truly safe place to live, the patriarch's wife seemed very excited. She usually did not allow the patriarch to drink a drop of wine, this time she agreed very happily;
The news was soon spread by the survivors of the house. Soon, everyone in the village knew about the imminent migration; the village immediately fell into a sea of joy, and everyone sang and danced, and some good wine men brought their own fine wine to greet the great benefactors in the eyes of everyone;
How could Zheng Yuanqing, who was unable to drink, stand the stuff that everyone could drink? He was drunk after a few cups and didn't know the east, south, west and north. However, he had always been very organized. Even after getting drunk, he still kept his brain still sober and told Si Juan to contact the territory and ask everyone to call helicopters to help everyone move, and ordered the villagers to pick up some items that must be taken away overnight. As for those large items, they could be abandoned if they could; because the isolation belt was not reliable, he also asked the spider to arrange for people to stay at night;
Until everything was explained, Zheng Yuanqing fell head-on on the table, drunk and unconscious;
Then, it was not until the sun was noon the next day that Zheng Yuanqing opened his eyes in a daze. The old soju brewed by rural people was not feeling well drunk, and now Zheng Yuanqing has experienced it in his body. With a split headache, he struggled to sit up from the bed. Ling Qing, who had been sitting next to him, immediately brought a bowl of cold water for him to drink; (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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