With a thousand combatants guarding it, it is considered a saturated guard.

These two days are fine.

After the zombie died, the third uncle remembered that the ultraviolet lamp was not used.

The third uncle walked to Lao Yi and asked, "Why didn't you use the ultraviolet light just now?"

Lao Yi said awkwardly: "I was about to turn it on, but the zombie climbed the wall too fast and was killed by the moving knife in one fell swoop."

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I have no choice but to continue waiting.

Half an hour later, another wall-climbing zombie appeared.

Lao Yi moved much faster this time and turned on the three high-power ultraviolet lamps that he had prepared long ago.

These three ultraviolet lamps are the largest ones they have collected from Oil City and Southern Paradise.

After these UV lamps are turned on.

Within a few dozen meters from the wall, there is a purple-blue sky.

The wall-climbing zombie that had just arrived under the wall touched the ultraviolet light with its body and quickly fled towards the zombie wave.

When the third uncle saw this zombie running away in a hurry, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. It seemed that the ultraviolet light was very good for this kind of wall-climbing zombie.

The wall-climbing zombie has an extremely flexible body and is smaller than the other zombies.

Under the cover of many zombies' ultraviolet lights, this zombie was like a drop of water falling into the sea, blending into the zombie tide.

"Minister, it ran away..." Before Lao Yi could say anything, he heard a gunshot.

boom!

The third uncle put down his pistol.

Eight or nine meters away from the wall, two zombies were seen with bullets piercing their heads. One of them was the wall-climbing zombie.

Lao Yi watched in shock as the two zombies were surrounded by other zombies and eating them.

How can this be hit?

Is it reasonable?

However, he realized that this was the shot fired by the minister, and everything became extremely reasonable again.

The third uncle put the gun back into the gun bag on his thigh, "Brothers, please keep an eye on it and don't let go of any wall-climbing zombies."

Compared to the large number of ordinary zombies, the proportion of wall-climbing zombies is extremely low.

However, each wall-climbing zombie may pose a huge threat. Killing one more wall-climbing zombie can reduce one more threat.

"Yes." Lao Yi nodded seriously.

The third uncle came to the wall to do these tests, and the tests have been completed.

There is no need for him to stay here.

There may be wall-climbing zombies in the future, but with so many people like Lao Yi watching, there won't be any problems.

Afterwards, the third uncle returned to the trading market.

The moon and stars are sparse.

A full moon passed through the dark clouds, hung high in the sky, and shone brightly on the earth.

Soft white light, quiet.

The third uncle thought about what he had to do next, and then lay on the bed to rest.

The intercom is on and placed on the table.

Once there is a voice on the intercom, he can wake up immediately and respond.

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Wuyuan Mountain.

As the thunderstorm disaster passed, Ma Laoliu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This place is equivalent to the boss's outpost, attracting most of the zombies heading west.

Most of the main roads heading west are blocked, leaving only this road.

Moreover, there are more people on his side. When a heavy rain comes, most of the nearby zombies will come here.

"Have the losses been calculated?" Ma Laoliu's hair was messy and his condition was not very good.

The big horse monkey glanced at Jin Kui, then looked at the boss above.

"Half of the ammunition inventory was consumed...the number of battle casualties reached 1,345."

"half!?"

Ma Laoliu was not surprised by the number of casualties. On the contrary, he was heartbroken by the consumption of ammunition.

In today's apocalyptic world, bullets and cannonballs are so precious.

Most of the time it is used as a deterrent and is rarely used.

In fact, most of the survivors in the apocalypse use cold weapons.

Ma Laoliu is also unable to produce bullets and cannonballs.

Without guns and bullets, he has no way to deter the humans under his control.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Next time the boss sends a special envoy, remember to remind me to ask them for ammunition."

"Yes." Jin Kui and Da Mahou nodded.

"But, boss, will they give it to us again? Last time I said it was the last time." Jin Kui added another sentence.

boom!

Ma Laoliu slammed the table and said angrily:

"How can you let a horse run without giving it grass to eat?"

"We helped them resist the zombies marching westward. We did so many things for them. We worked so hard for them and didn't give them any benefit. Are they really treating us like cattle and horses?"

"And there is no ammunition. How can we control these survivors and stop the tide of zombies? For their own benefit, they have to give it to us!"

Neither Jin Kui nor Dama Hou expected their boss to be so excited.

I could only lower my head and dare not respond.

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Chapter completed!