Chapter 93 The Top of Mount Hua

"It's okay, it's okay. The connection between the Spartan armored helmet and the neck is very strong. She just suffered a head impact. At most, she has a slight concussion, and there will be no more damage."

When this sentence reached Shuijin's ears, she suddenly relaxed. Once she thought that the team member in front of her, who was a sister and a comrade-in-arms, must have been killed by two shots on her helmet, which made Shuijin's psychology almost collapse.

In this world, there is nothing more sad than hurting your comrades-in-arms. That's different from the ordinary friends of ordinary people. It is the feelings of comrades-in-arms in the rain of bullets on the battlefield, which is more noble and more trending.

"Are you all right? It's really all. Zhenbei, don't lie to me!"

Shuijin did not expect that the current situation would look like this. She, who has been under extremely high psychological pressure, can't but cry with joy.

"It's okay. It's really okay. If you don't believe it, look at her physiological data!"

After looking at the physiological data of the female soldier transferred by Guo Zhenbei, Shui Jin was really relieved.

"Okay, I believe you!"

It was not until then that Shuijin was in the mood to see the zombie who was made into a "body stick" by Guo Zhenbei. Probably because it is a "sentinel zombie" and has many super feelings, so it is not big. It looks like a "little" man who is not only "previous life" but also a "little" man who is not more than 1.6 meters thin.

At this moment, it is made into a "corpse stick", and the situation without arms and legs becomes smaller. Only two big eyes with strong water and wrinkled eyelids are wiped from time to time, and there is really a kind of "fascinated" of the cuteness of the dead.

"Is this the damn little cute corpse?"

"Isn't it? It uses insacoustic waves to stimulate the human brain to produce hallucinations. This little guy did what you shot at your comrades-in-arms because of hallucinations!"

He personally used the brute force of "Tray God Hammer Power Armor" to pull off Guo Zhenbei, the "sentinel zombie" in front of him. When he looked at this guy, he felt that this guy was really a little small. After removing the legs and arms at 1.6 meters, the whole body does not exceed 800 mm, but it is similar to a child.

"It's small enough and so cute, sir, don't you feel that it's a little cute?"

Of course, Zhen Xiaoshan's words will not be approved by Shuijin and Guo Zhenbei. The former will not accept her opinion because she accidentally injured her comrades-in-arms. As for the latter's opinion of her, there is basically no feeling.

"Real? Is it cute? In my eyes, dead zombies are lovely zombies!"

Like most men, it is difficult for them to appreciate something that is a little natural and cute. Or it's not that they don't like it, but that Chinese men face the pressure of survival. It's difficult for them to let go of serious things and experience that feeling.

"Cut, little woman, what's in your head? Zombies are actually cute. I really don't know whether this zombie will be cute or Xiao San is cute!"

With such a sound in his head, Guo Zhenbei will certainly be "exploded" by Siweier and Teng Qing.

However, let's pass the sad time in front of Guo Zhenbei. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning was about to be discovered, the "Simple Wasp" took them to the peak of Huashan.

Unsurprisingly, after the survivors of Huashan saw the three planes flying from the sky, they coincidentally lit a beacon and sang the national anthem.

"Get up, don't want to..."

I don't know how many throats there are, and I don't know how many people are together, and the majestic songs echo in the valley of Huashan. The round field of the valley merges with the song and gathers into a torrent of sound.

"I didn't expect that there were so many survivors on Huashan Peak!"

Sitting on three "Simple Wasp", listening to the song, their hearts could not tremble.

"Look there!"

Zhen Xiaoshan has never been here. When she saw the famous "thousand-foot building" on Huashan Mountain and the tired zombies under the "thousand-foot building", she pointed out and asked everyone's attention.

In fact, everyone knows that "a road from Huashan since ancient times" is even easier to defend than Xi'an. In particular, this "thousand-foot building", known as "Taihua Throat", the iron cover immediately broke the passage.

A thousand-foot building, this is a big crack on a cliff. It is stuck between the boulders on both sides. The slope of more than 370 steps is extremely steep, and the width of each step is only one-third of the soles of the feet. Fortunately, there are chains on both sides that can help you climb. Looking up at the sky, the sky opens. Looking down at your feet, it's like an abyss. The top of the stone level is like a wellhead. If the "wellhead" is covered with an iron cover, the road to Huashan will be blocked, so it is called "Taihua Throat".

All the way to the "wellhead", there are iron chains on both sides that can help climb, which is much more difficult than the current steps. Therefore, it is impossible for the attack of zombies to succeed. The only thing that makes everyone feel worthy of admiration is that it is precisely the hearts of Huashan tourists who blocked the zombies under the "thousand feet". It was also because of their unity that they cleaned up the zombies on the mountain.

It must be said that the tourists in Huashan are lucky. At 5 p.m., most of the tourists who went down the mountain the day before the mountain. Tourists who plan to climb the mountain on the second day have not yet started climbing. It can be said that this period is the time when the number of people in Huashan is the lowest.

The "Simple Wasp" roared and landed on the top of Huashan Mountain. Although the clothes on the people who greeted them were ragged, it could be seen from their faces that they did not have much restrictions on the ration of food.

Guo Zhenbei, who got off the plane, saw the manager here almost immediately. And what makes Guo Zhenbei feel gratified is that the people here have not given up their hope for the motherland. As soon as he got off the plane, Guo Zhenbei was held by an old man in a Taoist robe. Under the gray hair is a face that has been blown black and red by the mountain wind for a long time.

"I said, I said that the country will not care about us. Let's see how it goes. Let's see how it goes! Comrades, comrades, come to the house. When I saw the plane, I had already asked someone to prepare food for you. Comrades, eat first!"

Although he is a monk, he may not get any practice at all on Huashan, which used to be popular. However, the quite simple taste of the monk still made Guo Zhenbei feel a different flavor from other places as soon as he got off the plane.

"I used to be just a warehouse custodian in Guanli. After those things appeared, everyone pushed me to be the master, so..."

As he spoke, he pulled Guo Zhenbei and walked towards the Taoist temple, and the survivors on the mountain welcomed him.

This made Guo Zhenbei feel a little embarrassed, because if it weren't for the weapons in the police strategic arsenal in the ravine of Huashan, no one would have thought that there would be so many living people on this mountain.

His embarrassment as a Taoist priest did not find it, but pulled him in and introduced the situation on Mount Hua.

"... When the mountain was in chaos, everyone fought separately at the beginning. However, someone soon understood and said what kind of zombie it was. Let everyone let go and kill it. It would never break the law, and then the people on the mountain really let go of their hands and feet. If you say it, those foreign devils are still fierce enough. They are the leader in beating zombies. Nuo is him.

Guo Zhenbei noticed the foreign devil referred to by Hua Zaidao, the master of the Taoist temple in Huashan. This guy is 1.9 meters tall, and he is probably a quite "huge" guy in Europe and the United States. Not only that, he is also an extremely strong person.

And Guo Zhenbei noticed the weapons and equipment on his body, a white wax pole like a spear. In addition, what you wear is a full set of armor. Speaking of which, people don't believe that this brain-speaking guy in front of him is actually armor made of paper.

Look at the thick copper-plated Ruili magazine, about one or twenty pages, fixed together with something. Then a full set of paper armor with neck, shoulder, arm and leg protection is made.

Maybe something like that can't stop the dagger from piercing alone, but the teeth and claws of ordinary zombies are not so easy to break.

Probably noticed that Guo Zhenbei was looking at his armor, and he actually smiled a little embarrassedly. And obviously, he doesn't intend to do his credit and directly tell him the source of this paper armor.

"It's not the way I thought. My master told me that China had paper armor in the Song Dynasty. I thought that in the training we received, thick magazines could serve as a means to protect our arms, and then there was such a finger armor, which was light and very strong!"

"He is a lay disciple who came to learn swordsmanship. Originally, I didn't want to accept a foreign apprentice, but he just said so well that he couldn't kneel to death. There was nothing he could do..."

When Hua Zaidao said it, there was a taste of explanation. However, the pride on his face is also difficult to hide.

"This guy used to be a soldier and has good physical fitness. I didn't expect that he was almost 25 years old and still so young!"

Please don't think about the word "tender". In fact, it means that the flexibility of the giant's body in front of you is very good. I probably felt that I had attracted Guo Zhenbei's attention, but at the same time, I didn't want to cause his misunderstanding. This bear-like foreigner actually stood up and saluted and immediately reported to his house.

"S. Marine Expeditionary Force James Jennings, I just like Chinese kung fu, so...!"

As soon as he heard this, Guo Zhenbei understood that the guy in front of him must have cleaned up the zombies on the top of the mountain with the young people among the tourists on the mountain. With such paper armor, coupled with his experience in the army, it is not difficult to clean up ordinary zombies that were not very aggressive at that time.

With a stir in his heart, Guo Zhenbei asked casually.

"Iraq? Ah Fuhan?"

"I've been there. Iraq has been deployed twice and Afghanistan twice!"

"I see. It's a soldier who has been on the battlefield!"