Compared with the upstairs, Chen Fan, who had two zombies helping, breaking through was so easy.

Except for the fact that he was surrounded by layers of encirclement when he first landed, after he took a group of thunder, the rest were left to Yang Jie and the little monk. For these two high-level zombies, clearing the zombies was like chopping the cabbage that ran over. He could face hundreds of zombies and quickly escorted Chen Fan under the wall.

"Brother Chen, are we going to fight out now?" Yang Jie, who was walking in front, cut off the nearby zombies and returned to Chen Fan and asked.

"What's the hurry? Those two generals are not dead yet. Let's watch the show first. Don't you think the scene will be very interesting if two beasts are locked in a cage and put a group of hungry jackals in it?" Chen Fan replied with a smile, with a playful smile.

For those two generals, Chen Fan really wanted to watch them be submerged by zombies.

After hearing Chen Fan's words, the young monk, who was afraid of being in chaos, smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, why don't I go and give them some trouble? Let this siege and kill more exciting!"

"No, these zombies are enough for them to eat a pot. Even if those two guys survive by chance, they will still be tired as dogs. That's when we play." Chen Fan smiled.

"Then where are we going now?" Yang Jie asked.

Chen Fan stretched out his finger and pointed to the post on the wall not far away, and said, "It's there."

After saying that, he walked over with two zombies.

Yang Jie stayed to guard the door, while Chen Fan took the little monk to the sentry post. Standing in this position, with the help of the faint moonlight, he happened to see Zheng Rulin chasing the wounded who were running away with a knife.

The little monk stared at the scene in the distance widened and exclaimed: "That general is so crazy that he doesn't even let his own people go!"

Chen Fan smiled and shook his head, "Hey, when it comes to a critical moment, there is no relationship to say. Sometimes, in order to survive, not to mention killing a few brothers, I guess even my biological parents would not let go."

"Brother Chen, look, those guys are going to resist!" The little monk looked at the distance and laughed in surprise.

Chen Fan looked up and saw several warrior apprentices pushing their hands towards Qian Zhengfeng in front of him.

Qian Zhengfeng is worthy of being a strong general. He flashed to the stairs alone and suppressed the fierce attack of the zombies with just a few blows. But when he just swung a knife to kill the subsequent zombies, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his back.

The first one was a junior warrior apprentice. Because he was too nervous to attack a general, he hesitated before taking action and wanted to test it first, but he didn't expect that his hand would tremble. The temptation knife actually successfully cut Qian Zhengfeng's back, both light and heavy.

"Ah!" Qian Zhengfeng yelled in pain and slashed the zombies in front of him with a force, then quickly flashed back a few steps, turned around and looked behind him and shouted, "Who is fucking uneasy! He actually cut me off!"

The people behind were ready to welcome Boss Qian to revenge, but when he heard him shouting, he was stunned at first, and then looked at each other. The boss who is usually quite Core didn't know that these people were secretly trying to do it behind their backs? Is it because the pressure from the zombie group is too great, or is it because they trust their own people too much?

Qian Zhengfeng obviously didn't expect his own people to attack him. If so, it wouldn't be so simple that he "lightly" slashed behind the back, so he directly understood that these guys were injured by mistake by mistake.

But without having time to teach these stinky brats a lesson, the zombies at the stairs came again, so he could only continue to meet them, leaving only one sentence: "Don't show me the right time before you start!"

Several warrior apprentices frowned slightly, then looked at each other a few more times, looked at Zheng Rulin, who was still chasing the deserter, and gathered together to discuss in a deep voice: "Will you still kill?"

"Kill! Otherwise, after the Zheng surnamed will deal with others, he will attack us in turn!"

"But we kill the one named Qian, and the one named Zheng will not let us go!"

"Will anyone with the surname Qian and Zheng let us go?"

"Don't think about it anymore. I don't have time to think so much now. I have to take these black-hearted guys back to death!"

"Okay! Let's go together this time! Let's do it now!"

After discussing, several samurai apprentices rushed towards Qian Zhengfeng's back without hesitation.

Zheng Rulin in the distance had just cut a deserter under the knife. When he turned around, he happened to see this scene and shouted several times: "Old Qian! Be careful!"

He didn't expect that killing these deserters would cause those people to counterattack, and this is a big problem.

Qian Zhengfeng was tired of dealing with zombies. When he heard Zheng Rulin's shouting, his mind was not turning around. He thought that there were no zombies behind him, only his own people. What should I be careful about and would not attack him...

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of something, suddenly burst into cold sweat, his body turned around and looked behind him, and the eyes were filled with a few cold sword lights, which were cutting towards his neck!

This posture clearly means taking your own head!

A general is a general. At this critical moment, he leaned back and avoided these blades, and the tip of the knife almost wiped against the tip of his nose.

After more than this fatal blow, Qian Zhengfeng was furious. It turned out that the one just now was not a mistake, but wanted to take his life. It was ridiculous that he did not notice it at all. He took a step back and stabilized his body, and was about to end these beasts, but suddenly felt a pain in his shoulders. When he turned around, he saw a twisted face...

Oh no! Being bitten by zombies?

Qian Zhengfeng, who was attacked from the front and back, had no time to think about whether he would become a zombie. That was the future, because more zombies behind him reached out to him at this time. He pressed his backhand on the face of the zombie biting his shoulders, and immediately knocked it away, but also tore off a piece of flesh on his shoulders, making his eyes full of pain.

After suffering pain, he turned around and killed a group of zombies, and then turned around and stared at five warrior apprentices who were staring at him with murderous eyes. He was so angry that he was almost crazy. These guys actually dared to attack him!

Why?!Why do they do this in such a dangerous moment?!

But he didn't ask why, because he just wanted to kill these five people now. If it weren't for them, how could he be bitten by zombies!

"You guys are so heartless, give me your life!!!"

Qian Zhengfeng shouted angrily, not caring about the zombies rushing up behind him, and rushed towards the five warrior apprentices.

"If we don't kill you, you won't let us go! Anyway, it's all dead, come on!" One of the people retorted, and then took the lead in facing Qian Zhengfeng.

"Speak of us, huh! Are you two human?!" Another warrior apprentice spat and said disdainfully.

"You go to die!" Qian Zhengfeng would not explain anything to them. He was extremely angry and answered directly with a knife, and cut the guy in half with one knife.

The four remaining people changed their faces, but no matter how they struggled and resisted, they could not stop Qian Zhengfeng's blade with endless anger. After all, the warrior apprentice was still a warrior apprentice. In front of the general, there might be a few chances of sneak attacks, but when they fought head-on, they could not even hold on to one round, and all the remaining four warrior apprentices died suddenly.

But after just a little delay, the zombies on the stairs successfully broke through the defense line and appeared on the rooftop. Qian Zhengfeng could not let go of breathing and immediately rushed towards him.

"Zheng Rulin, why don't you come here to help quickly!" Qian Chengfeng, who was unlucky to lose his shit, shouted to Zheng Rulin in the distance.

"Old money, you actually put the zombies up! Now the problem is big!" Zheng Rulin, who had solved the deserter, saw a group of zombies rushing to the rooftop, looked angry and quickly joined the battle.

Qian Zhengfeng was so angry that he said angrily: "You are still talking sarcastic, it's all because of you!"

On the far post, Chen Fan was smoking a cigarette and leisurely looking at the two generals surrounded by zombies, saying sympathetically: "Oh, killing so many zombies is so tired. I am afraid of it and I have to play infighting."

The little monk nodded and said, "They are so pitiful!"

Chen Fan said deeply: "I think too, but why am I very happy?"

The little monk was stunned, then laughed and said, "Brother Chen, you are so cold-blooded!"

The massacre on the rooftop took an hour, and the two generals were sweating all over and finally killed all the zombie army.

On the rooftop, there were corpses everywhere.

This was a bit beyond Chen Fan's expectations. He did not expect that these two generals would fight back to death and would be so powerful that they killed nearly 4,000 zombies. That's right, it's all!

"It's so heroic. It's time to go up and meet these two heroes for a while, tsk tsk." Chen Fan said with a smile.

The little monk rubbed his palms violently and said excitedly: "Brother Chen, can I share the heads with me?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Yes!"

But just as they were about to walk over, Chen Fan suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at the two people on the rooftop who were kneeling on one knee on the ground and gasping for breath, and said, "Oh, it seems that there is still a good show to watch, wait first."

Zheng Rulin knelt under the corpse, gasping for breath, killing thousands of zombies, almost exhausting all his strength. He looked up at Lao Qian in front of him and asked, "It's okay."

Qian Zhengfeng's condition was even worse than Zheng Rulin. He looked extremely pale and nodded and said, "It's okay, I can't die."

"I escaped the disaster, that kid should have escaped." Zheng Rulin breathed a long sigh.
Chapter completed!