Doomsday Rise

"Go back quickly for rescue. Fatty Tan is ruthless. If my people fall into his hands, there will be absolutely no way for them to survive." Zhang Changyang said anxiously.

"Wait a minute -" Liu Wei'an looked at the people who came to deliver the message with a calm expression: "How many people are there in the second group?"

"About 1,000!"

"Damn it! Fatty Tan is planning to exterminate me." Zhang Changyang gritted his teeth.

"How many people are there in the second group?" Liu Wei'an stared at Zhang Changyang.

"About 1,500 people." No one knows the number of people in the three major groups better than Zhang Changyang, and there is no need to think about it.

"Why is it that the second group has fewer people and the third group is the strongest?" Liu Wei'an was puzzled.

"The strength of the three major groups is led by the First Group. There is not much difference in strength between Fatty Tan and I. I have more people, but Fatty Tan has more evolvers than me." Zhang Changyang explained.

"According to Fatty Tan's character, how many evolutionaries will he leave behind to guard his lair?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Young master, what you mean is-" Zhang Changyang took a breath.

"I didn't bring many people, and your people were all scattered. Since Fatty Tan is here, he must have made sufficient preparations to fight head-on. Even if we can win, the losses will be huge. We must make Fatty Tan difficult from beginning to end." Gu, the best way is to attack his lair." Liu Wei'an still saved a bit of face when he spoke. He was embarrassed to say that your troops had just experienced an attack by soft scabies, suffering numerous casualties and not having much combat power at all.

"Fat Tan cherishes his life very much. The most powerful force must be around him. The people in his lair should be mainly ordinary people. There won't be too many evolvers." Zhang Changyang regained his composure.

"Find someone to lead the way immediately." Liu Wei'an said without any doubt.

"Yes!" Zhang Changyang straightened his body involuntarily.

"Fu Jiang and Lin Zhonghu each led 20 people to attack Fatty Tan's lair. At the same time, be careful behind you to avoid being taken advantage of by the first group." Liu Wei'an said.

"Yes!" Lin Zhonghu and Fu Jiang took the order. Just at this time, Zhang Changyang's guide arrived, and the group left quickly.

"Gather the troops together and ignore the little scabies for the time being. They won't grow up for a while. Let's go meet Fatty Tan for a while." Liu Wei'an said to Yang Wujiang.

"yes!"

…

Fatty Tan’s original name is Tan Chuhuai, which is a good name, but his original occupation was a butcher. In this world where artificial butchers are on the verge of disappearing, the fate of butchers can be imagined. Life is miserable, but fate likes to play tricks on people. Fatty Tan Just when I thought this life would go by like this, zombies broke out.

Troubles are coming. At the end of the world, how many people died in those days. There were more than 2,000 people in one village, and less than 200 people were left. When he thought he would follow his daughter and wife to another world, he woke up.

In layman's terms, it means evolving, becoming an evolver, or a superman, or a person with superpowers. There can be many names, but the meaning is the same.

He killed the zombie that bit him. Because of his strong strength, a group of evolvers slowly gathered around him. In the end, there were more and more people, and he became the boss of the party. Every day, different women volunteered to eat. It is the best food, he smokes the most expensive cigarettes, and the high-end drinks that he could only glance at from a distance can now be drank as water. If it weren't for the fact that the food was getting less and less, he really didn't want to give up the life of an emperor and walk out. Go to your lair and fight to the death.

The reality is that he is so helpless. Even if the people under him don't eat or drink, and all the food is given to him alone, he can't survive for half a year. He has no choice but to keep grabbing food, occupying territory, and receiving orders. The news said that Zhang Changyang was attacked by soft scabies and suffered heavy casualties. With little food, he immediately led his troops to attack the circular building.

He knew that Zhang Changyang must still have food on hand.

Because Zhang Changyang still takes in many women, children, the elderly and the weak. Since he dares to take in such people, he must be responsible. What should he be responsible for, food!

Everything went smoothly, just as the intelligence said. The third group suffered heavy losses, a large number of casualties, and the counterattack was very weak. It took only ten minutes from the attack to breaking through the defense of the circular building.

It only took twenty minutes to go from the first floor to the tenth floor. Although he didn't understand why Zhang Changyang never showed up, he couldn't control that much. The food of the third group was on the top floor. This was something he had long ago Find out clearly.

…

"Stop!" Liu Wei'an suddenly said, and Zhang Changyang quickly braked.

puff!

A bullet hole appeared five centimeters in front of his feet. If he had not braked, the bullet would have hit his heart, and a cold sweat broke out from his back.

call out--

The sound of a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer can be reduced to almost inaudible, but the vibration wave spreads through the air without concealment. This is the first time Zhang Changyang has seen such an exaggerated sniper rifle.

There seemed to be a crash from the top of the building about 200 meters away. The distance was too far and the environment was noisy. Zhang Changyang was not sure, but Liu Wei'an moved forward again and told him that the danger had been eliminated and the sniper in the distance was dead. .

Everyone soon appeared in front of the circular building and encountered strong obstruction from the second group. The bullets were like golden rays of light, dense as rain.

The men brought by Liu Wei'an jumped up and jumped behind the nearby bunker at the moment when the gunfire rang out. Zhang Changyang's men also did the same thing, but the speed was several beats slower, and they screamed in pain. , a dozen corpses were left on the ground at once.

Da da da da da…

The Heian team began to fight back, and the night sky suddenly became lively. When Zhang Changyang got up from the ground in embarrassment, he found that there were bullets in front, back, left and right, and he did not dare to move at all. The subordinate who was shot was struggling and screaming on the ground, and blood spurted out from the bullet holes and mouth. He was so angry that he fired continuously at the enemy. Unfortunately, his marksmanship was mediocre and he didn't have the ability to pierce an enemy with a hundred steps. He emptied his magazine and only killed one enemy, leaving two others slightly injured.

He glanced at the ground and found that all the people who were shot were his own men, and there was no one from the Heian Team. This discovery made him ashamed. At the same time, it also made him understand how different his strength was from that of the Ping An Team.

call out--

The familiar sound of gunfire rang out, and Zhang Changyang, who was changing the magazine, was surprised to find two people flying out from behind. The fortress at the bottom of the circular building, which was originally stationed by his people, has now become the second group. At this moment, a blood flower suddenly bloomed on the head of the person who shot the most happily, and the bullet passed through his head and hit the one behind him. The human eye penetrated directly and hit the wall behind, leaving a deep bullet hole and disappearing.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

On another building about 150 meters away, only this building was roughly the same height as the circular building. Liu Wei'an was condescending, shooting one after another. The angle he chose was very precise, basically two Individuals line up front to back. Kill twice with one shot.

The sniper rifle in his hand was specially made and could pass through the bodies of two humans without any problems.

The heavy machine gun misfired one after another. When a man threw a grenade, an accident happened. The moment the grenade left his hand, an eight-centimeter long bullet hit the grenade accurately. *bomb.

boom--

Flames shot into the sky, and traces of the explosion were everywhere within a radius of five meters. Most of the people hiding behind the bunker were killed and injured, and they screamed in agony.

The members of the Ping An team worked closely with Liu Wei'an, and each one of them was like a leopard seeing its prey and shooting out from behind the bunker.

Puff puff……

As soon as the few people who came forward poked their heads out, their heads exploded and their brains were sprayed out. The others were so frightened that they pressed their bodies tightly to the ground and did not dare to move.

Numbers 50 and 60 were suppressed by a sniper rifle.

Elephant, Erlunzi, Yi Fengjiu, King of Strength, Hercules-bearing Man... and others rushed into the bunker and started killing. Numbers 50 and 60 turned into corpses in the blink of an eye.

Yang Wujiang made a safe gesture, and Zhang Changyang's men approached cautiously.

…

The circular building was the headquarters of the Third Group. Fatty Tan was ready to attack, but unexpectedly, he successfully reached the top floor. However, when he opened the door, his expression changed.

The conference room on the first floor was converted into a warehouse. There were just a few bags of rice, which added up to no more than two hundred kilograms. This little rice was not enough to cook porridge for two days.

"Zhang Changyang, you son of a bitch." Fatty Tan cursed angrily, his fat face trembling violently with anger: "Take the rice away, let's go back!"

"Captain, Zhang Changyang is back and blocking our way back." A younger brother rushed up.

"I'm still afraid that he won't succeed, so rush out." Fatty Tan's face was very ugly. He didn't grab the food, but broke up with Zhang Changyang. If there was food, he had no objection to a fight, but if there was no food, he would fight on his own. Both sides suffered losses, but now he also knew that it was not up to him.

Even if his lair was invaded, he would not let the enemy leave.

When Fatty Tan rushed down with his people, Zhang Changyang and his people had already rushed to the fourth floor, and then the two sides started a fierce battle on the fifth floor.

Da da da da da…

Bullets were flying all over the sky, and some hit the wall and bounced back. It was impossible to judge the trajectory. It was extremely dangerous. People on both sides continued to fall, and screams continued.

puff--

The bullet went out through the wall and hit his head. The terrible impact force turned his head into a broken watermelon in an instant. His brains hit the wall and his body was thrown away.

The corpses shot back one after another made Fatty Tan's eyebrows beat, and he said sternly: "The other side has a sniper. Quickly notify the fox to kill the other side's sniper."

"Report to the leader, the fox can't be contacted. I'm afraid the situation is in danger." A younger brother said tremblingly.

"Fuck! This bastard Fox is wronging me for feeding him so much, but it turns out to be so useless." Fatty Tan cursed angrily, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said coldly: "Let the pangolins go out and kill the opponent's snipers as soon as possible. Let's Then support us from the rear.”

"Yes!" The younger brother left quickly.