Li Fangzhi looked forward with Feng Sigong's eyes and murmured: "I will follow your highness's teachings!"

Feng Sigong nodded slightly, waved his hand and used his mental power to issue instructions.

Thousands of elite zombies immediately scattered, and the scattered soldiers formed a group of 33 and 3, approached the Xifeng Development Zone base like a ghost in the dark.

Although the base's sentry tower is shining back and forth with spotlights, the illumination range is limited to a few dozen meters by the river, and it will be beyond reach even further.

Therefore, under the cover of the dark night, these murderous zombies were approaching a hundred and fifty meters away from the river without making any sound.

They gathered again behind Feng Sigong and Li Fangzhi, and their bodies were tightened and maintained their best offensive posture.

The survivors in the base do not know what kind of bad luck will come to them at this time.

Although it was separated by the exterior wall and the river, Feng Sigong could still hear the clamoring music from the base to break the tranquility of the night.

Feng Sigong smiled, what it heard was:

"Chang~shang~slope is burning! I~sing~splash Cao Cao!"

Survivors in the base seem to be still having fun all night for themselves to find a new shelter. More than three months after the end of the world came, most survivors have reached the brink of tension, and carnival is their only way to vent their stress.

It is estimated that in another eight or nine months, a batch of seeds sown today will be born.

On the exterior wall, even the evolvers who were ordered to wait a little bit lazy and slept in a comfortable leather chair.

It's midnight now, and even if you don't get sleepy, you'll be so bored that you have nothing to do. Not every whistle-worthy evolver has the courage to bring a game console to work.

Because he believed that even if there was an enemy, he could not cross the river quietly, the captains in charge of the inspection turned a blind eye to the sentry's relaxation and did not investigate it in depth.

They were not from regular soldiers, they were just a group of poor people who lived under the ground until now by mice and earthworms.

Being able to have such a comfortable place to live has exceeded their original expectations and they are starting to feel happy.

Evolutionaries near several sentry towers by the Tiebanqiao River did not notice that thousands of elite zombies had appeared two hundred meters across the river.

Originally, the zombie's eyes would emit scarlet or dark green light, becoming an especially eye-catching highlight in the night.

The biggest difference between the thousands of zombie elites brought out by Feng Sigong is that they are specially trained night combat troops and can control their eyes from emitting any light!

Li Fangzhi's old subordinates did not have this ability, but they all wore sunglasses in advance to cover up.

Most of the survivors here are fish that escaped the net when the Zhongshan base was breached by fishmen. In order to avoid the danger of being slaughtered by fishmen, they were transferred to the underground pipeline of Zhongshan City. They had long been jealous, so there were not many people coming here at the beginning.

On the contrary, other village survivors in Zhongshan who had not been swept by the Western Route Army first took over this place. However, these survivors were only more than 10,000, and soon they were robbed of their dominance by the underground sects who rushed to the scene.

The reason why the underground faction moved here was entirely because the rainstorm caused crazy underground water accumulation after the last natural disaster, they were forced to return from the underground city to the ground to seek survival.

In this case, the Xifeng Development Zone base became their only choice (the black market base only recruited a small group of underground survivors at the beginning, but later it was no longer recruited, and these underground survivors did not know the specific location of the black market base).

Later underground survivors successfully occupied the leadership position of the Xifeng Development Zone base and were officially recognized.

Among the official survivor bases in eastern Guangdong, Xifeng Development Zone Base is already a medium-sized base. Although it was swept away by the corpse tide before, 70,000 survivors have been gathered one after another!

This is almost all humans in Zhongshan except for the black market base. They opened up vegetable fields inside the base and stocked up a lot of supplies.

But this is not enough to provide the living needs of 70,000 survivors, so most survivors eat a kind of meat of unknown origin.

As for what kind of meat this is, the ingredients are very complicated.

What is certain is that the survivors all know what meat they are eating, but no one raised any objections. If they don’t eat it, they might turn into meat soon.

......

Outside the Iron Ban Bridge, the zombies were waiting quietly.

This place was captured by the Western Route Army once, so the elite zombies who came here tonight were familiar with the terrain and roads inside, so that they could easily get to the point of the road after entering the city.

As long as the survivor leader is solved and several other key intersections in the base are blocked, the survivors will be divided into different areas, and the zombies can close the door and beat the dogs.

Feng Sigong knew very well that these survivors were not as strong as the protection of moats and exterior walls. He was confident that his elite soldiers could kill these tens of thousands of survivors before dawn!

Li Fangzhi guessed that Feng Sigong might have made arrangements, but it still asked for instructions: "Your Highness, my subordinates are willing to lead their troops across the river to capture the iron bridge and welcome His Highness into the city!"

"The Tang family king is intent, so don't worry."

Feng Sigong said with a smile, it was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly.

The singing in the base gradually became smaller and the carnival came to an end. After all, most survivors still need sleep.

......

In the base, there is a dark corner near the Tieban Bridge.

A man with a vicissitudes of life on his face lit a cigarette for himself, while more than a dozen subordinates around him were chewing rare normal food in small mouthfuls.

His name is Delu. He was once the leader of Nantou Town and the leader of Zhongshan Anti-Skeleton Alliance at that time. The middle-aged man with a big head standing next to him was nicknamed Zhang Laosan, and he was Delu's confidant.

Before this operation, everyone was given a pack of infinitely salted chicken legs. This was a rare hard currency in the base, and could be exchanged for any living supplies you want, or even a small one.

The degree did not take his own share, but gave it to Zhang Laosan who had accompanied him for many years.

After eating two chicken legs with voracious chews, he even chewed his bones and sucked his fingers with oily grips.

The degree was just enough to finish smoking, so he took the last sip until the cigarette butt burned to his mouth.

"Have you finished eating?"

The men nodded and licked their lips like hungry beasts. Although the salt-baked chicken legs tasted very good, they wanted to eat more other things, such as fresh essence and blood.

The degree looked at his subordinates, and including himself and Zhang Laosan, a total of fourteen people participated in the operation.

It may not be appropriate to call them human beings, because they will soon become human.
Chapter completed!