A knife at the beginning almost killed the apocalypse

It's best to sleep in during the day, but I was woken up mercilessly.

A large group of zombies cursed and killed the man with the stereo, disturbing people's dreams and really unbecoming of a human being.

Yuan Chu grinned, feeling pleasantly surprised.

"I'm such a clever guy. Isn't this much easier than finding zombies by myself?"

So he transformed into a meat grinder, leaving corpses everywhere and rivers of blood flowing in his path.

He slashed his way through, leaving no one alive in his path, becoming a veritable street fighter.

Soon, he chopped down all the nearby zombies. After all, this was still on the outskirts of the city, and the zombies were not concentrated.

After walking forward for a while, a level six zombie suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It seemed to be provoked, very angry, and came over with a sledgehammer.

Yuan Chu smiled contemptuously, not intending to end the battle easily.

So I used a little bit of strength to fight him, just to gain combat experience.

boom!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he struck the big hammer with his knife, sending the entire zombie flying dozens of meters.

The level six zombies got up and continued charging mindlessly.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Every time he charged, he was knocked away within a few moves.

It wasn't until Yuanchu moved forward four or five kilometers and came to a new zombie gathering point that he killed the sixth-level sparring zombie with a single blow.

As for the big hammer, it was able to withstand so many of his knives without being damaged, which was extraordinary at first glance.

"Good thing, it might be the Clear Sky Hammer. Put it away first, and then let Third Master help you fix it."

A large wave of zombies arrived. The quality of this batch was good, and the overall strength was a level higher than the previous ones.

But in the face of absolute strength, they are all the same, and they all end up being killed indiscriminately.

After killing the zombies in this area, Yuanchu didn't want to walk anymore and took out a small electric donkey.

Drive slowly, don't let the zombies catch up, and don't let the zombies lose you.

In this way, he drove a small electric donkey and walked the densely packed zombies through the streets and alleys.

Until he arrived at a commercial plaza, he put away his beloved eDonkey.

Then he lit a few firecrackers in the square, attracting all the zombies around him.

In an instant, the roar was earth-shattering and the earth trembled, as if thousands of troops were about to attack.

Yuan Chu had a premonition that this wave of zombies would number at least six figures, so he decided to kill the group chasing behind him first.

He turned into lightning and struck behind him, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Chichichichi~~~~!

Wherever the blade passed, broken limbs flew everywhere.

The zombies were chopped down one after another, and there was no one enemy at all.

It was not easy to cut down the tens of thousands of zombies, they all squeezed into the middle desperately.

The surrounding zombies also rushed over, and there were at least hundreds of thousands of them by visual inspection.

And this is just the first wave, there are more zombies on the way.

Countless zombies stepped on the zombies and squeezed desperately into the middle, one on top of another, and soon formed a small hill, which seemed to bury Yuanchu underneath.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was waving the black knife crazily, surrounded by the sharp sword energy, cutting everything that came close into pieces.

But even though he cut quickly, the zombies crawled over faster, blocking the last ray of sunlight above his head.

"Mmp, die for me!"

Boom boom! !

Several bolts of lightning struck down, blowing the pile of zombies around him to pieces, allowing him to rebuild the light.

Thinking that he had just been pressed down by a large group of zombies, Yuanchu felt uncomfortable all over.

He quickly glanced around and found a high platform where the national flag was raised.

"That's it!"

In a flash, he came to the high platform and cut off the flagpole at the root with one knife.

This high platform is close to two meters, so the zombies shouldn't be able to submerge him.

A large group of zombies discovered his traces and immediately started to scream and kill him.

The first zombie quickly climbed up the steps and was decapitated before he could do anything.

Other zombies followed one after another and kept climbing up.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, people were killing people on top, and from time to time a burst of terrifying power would erupt, knocking the surrounding zombies away, freeing up the space for the zombies behind to come and die.

From morning to afternoon, from afternoon to dusk, there seemed to be endless zombies here.

But after killing like this all day, Yuanchu was a little tired.

So after a final wave of thunder and lightning, he disappeared.

When the other zombies saw that Lao Liu was missing, they cursed and looked for traces of him everywhere.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he came to the suburbs, took out a bucket of water and poured it on his body to clean up the blood on his body.

It's just that the smell is always there, no matter how much I wash it, I don't know if it's because of my heart or because I really can't wash it off.

"Eh...it feels like touching feces. It smells like no matter how you wash it."

"Forget it, don't ask for it, just throw it away."

"Such a precious battle suit. If that stingy uncle Li saw me throwing it away like garbage, he would probably vomit blood, hahaha..."

He just did what he said and threw the suit aside, feeling much more comfortable. Then he got on Yuan Datou and flew straight to the headquarters.

Back at the headquarters, it was getting dark.

Most of the combatants have returned, and those who have not returned will probably remain on the battlefield forever.

There was a large temporary bathhouse outside the headquarters, and everyone was arranged to clean and then disinfect it to avoid bringing the virus back.

Each department counts battle losses and then reports them level by level.

The cooking class prepared a big pot of rice and gave everyone a delicious meal.

After the meal, the exhausted people couldn't wait to return to the camp to rest.

Today is only the first day, and the enemy is not too strong yet. Every time you go deeper, the enemy will become stronger, and that's when the hard battle begins.

But in order to have a delicious meal, they are willing to die on the battlefield.

On board the Yuanlong, Yuanchu sat cross-legged, quietly comprehending today's gains.

After cutting for a day, he became more and more skilled in controlling his power. If he had a fight with the second uncle now, he would definitely not lose so quickly.

Sanmei returned to the cabin and saw him meditating, so she did not disturb him.

The three of them were chatting on the side, discussing today's battle situation.

Judging from the data reported below, the total number of crystal cores obtained today is more than 950,000, which is less than expected. It can be seen that many people are taking advantage of the situation.

More than 300 people died in the battle,

More than 1,100 people were seriously injured and needed to rest for several days before they could continue fighting.

There are more than 2,000 minor injuries. Just take care of the wounds and it won't affect tomorrow's battle.

Among these casualties, more than 70% were combatants from the original Rising Sun Base.

But this is inevitable. After all, the newly recruited combatants have not undergone strict training and strict discipline. How can these ragtag groups fight with all their strength?

Therefore, after capturing Qinghe, unified training between the two armies must be arranged.

Thankfully, today's battle was extensive, but damage to homes was minimal. This saves New World a lot of effort, at least it won't have to spend too much time building buildings in the future.