The End of the Extreme Dao: I Planted a Sacred Tree and Gained Immortality

Chapter 186: Be brave, start a war, crush
Two ordinary people, four guns, faced off head-on and easily killed a team of multiple level three infected people.

The residents of Ailing Town were already used to this kind of thing. This was not the first time that such a death squad had attacked the town.

Seeing the armored vehicle being blown to ashes by the explosive weapon, the two men did not relax their vigilance, but tacitly took out a whistle from their collars.

Woo!
The clear whistle sounded deep into the woods. The signal was received there, and then someone blew the whistle again, spreading the news to the village.

"After the armored vehicles, there is the weird group."

The two men who had just put down their hoes still looked relaxed and not afraid at all. Although there were no bullets in their guns, they were still talking and laughing.

"Yeah, these death squads are really bad. Ailing Town is not opposed to new people joining, and will not actively attack them, but these death squads always want to kill us and occupy the village."

"Yeah, a bunch of ungrateful people."

Tower, tower, tower.

In the woods, the sound of marching was heard.

Bai Jue, who had been carrying a sniper rifle, walked out of the woods expressionlessly and looked from afar at the strange group that was about to approach Ailing Town.

"Damn it, these bastards are causing trouble in our town again."

"Kill, kill, kill! My artillery has been thirsty for a long time."

"I'm so lucky. Today is finally my turn on duty, and there are more monsters to kill!"

The woods suddenly became noisy, and a large number of residents of Ailing Town rushed out with guns and cannons. In the doomsday, the siege of the city by the monsters is obviously a very scary thing, but the residents of Ailing Town are not afraid at all. Instead, they are rubbing their hands and eagerly waiting for the monsters to approach, turning it into a long-awaited "hunting game".

Zhang Zhanhong walked at the front of the crowd, carrying a rocket launcher. He quietly watched the strange group coming from afar.

"Captain Zhang, shall we open fire now?"

As a veteran of Ailing Town, Zhang Zhanhong's status has risen rapidly. He is now the captain of the Ailing Town combat team and manages fifty well-trained villagers.

Hearing the team members' questions, Zhang Zhanhong stared at the monsters that had already surrounded him and shook his head: "Wait a little longer, let them get closer."

Roar!
A level 3 infected creature that was attracted let out a roar. It didn't expect to find so much blood food. Especially since the villagers of Ailing Town were all motionless and staring at them coldly, the level 3 infected creature subconsciously thought that these humans were scared silly.

"Fire!"

Seeing the strange group getting closer and closer, and the third-level infected creatures almost rushing into the crowd, Zhang Zhanhong waved his hand fiercely, and all the villagers opened fire at the same time.

Bang, bang, boom!
The sounds of bullets and rockets mixed together. Deep in the forest, artillery fired howitzers. The strange group instantly became like fireworks. They were blown into colorful powder by the explosive weapons and disappeared in the wind.

"How is it possible? How did humans become so powerful?" The level three infected creature that rushed to the front of the crowd was stunned, and looked behind it in disbelief. The hundreds of monsters that followed it were all wiped out by a round of volleys from humans.

And the recovery ability that Guiyi was most proud of didn't work at all.

Shivering subconsciously, the Level 3 infected creature looked at the gun aimed at him.

This was not the first time it had fought with humans, nor was it the first time it had encountered a Yang Stone Pistol, but it was indeed the first time it had seen an explosive bullet. This type of bullet looked ordinary, but if it was hit even slightly, it would explode with terrifying Yang power, and even a level 3 infected creature would be annihilated in the explosion.

"Your opponent is me."

Zhang Zhanhong put on Yangshi armor and drew his Yangshi weapon, while the villagers pointed their guns at the level 3 infected objects, forming a circle large enough for a fight.

"Huh?" The third-level infected creature was stunned. A first-level infected person actually wanted to challenge him one-on-one. Did his confidence come from that equipment?

Without giving the third-level infected creature time to react, Zhang Zhanhong took the initiative and swung his Yang Sword to cut at the infected creature's neck.

The infected creature dodged hurriedly, not knowing what terrible power the Yang Sword had, and it did not dare to resist it with its body.

Compared with Zhang Zhanhong, the third-level infected creature is too fast. Even if it dodges his attack, the third-level infected creature still has time to fight back.

After taking a look at Zhang Zhanhong's Yangshi Armor, the Level 3 infected creature didn't dare to use its full strength, for fear that there was something fishy about the armor. It just kicked a stone away, causing it to hit Zhang Zhanhong's armor heavily.

thump.

Zhang Zhanhong was not able to withstand a casual attack from a level three infected creature. After being hit by a stone, Zhang Zhanhong felt like he was pushed hard. He took a few steps back and fell on his butt.

"team leader!"

The people surrounding the infected creatures screamed and were about to open fire when they saw the guns. The infected creatures did not dare to pursue them and immediately huddled together obediently, fearing that these people would accidentally fire.

"Come again!"

Zhang Zhanhong got up from the ground, picked up the Yang Sword, and pointed it at the third-level infected object again.

The infected creature rolled its eyes and discovered that armor was different from bullets. It had no lethality and would not explode.

So……

Secretly looking around at the people surrounding him, the infected creature stared at Zhang Zhanhong.

If I take this person as a hostage, will I have a chance to survive?
Zhang Zhanhong was like an isolated stone tablet. The air was filled with blood and smoke, and the sunlight gradually became dim.

He knew he couldn't win.

Without using Huo Ying's weapons, it would be impossible for a level one infected person to fight against a level three infected object.

But he still stands here.

Because he understood that he was not trying to defeat the enemy, but to get close to a woman.

Enduring the severe pain brought by the collision, Zhang Zhanhong stood firm, pushed off the ground with his feet slightly, and pounced forward like a tiger out of a cage. The Yang Blade cut through the air with a sharp sound, aiming directly at the neck of the infected creature.

This was the sword technique that An Yu taught him. He had practiced it hard for a long time but had never been able to learn it. It was only during a hand-to-hand fight with a strange creature that he mastered the essence of this sword technique.

However, the infected creature moved faster than he had imagined. It dodged the attack almost instantly, turned around and counterattacked, grabbing his chest.

Zhang Zhanhong stopped suddenly, then leaned back hard, and the blade drew an arc in the air. In an instant, he bent his body backwards and used the Yang Blade to chop at the neck of the infected creature.

Hit!
But, nothing worked.

The Yang Knife was only stuck on the hard bones of the infected creature, and Zhang Zhanhong's entire body had been lifted up by the infected creature's claws.

Roar!
The infected beast did not kill Zhang Zhanhong, but just grabbed his throat and signaled everyone to retreat and make way.

The team members holding weapons looked at each other, but did not panic because of this incident. Instead, they dispersed naturally.

However, the path everyone left was not to let the infected beast escape, but to welcome another person in.

"Why bother."

Before he could finish his words, a sudden gust of wind blew through the crowd.

An Yu gently landed behind the infected beast, threw away the infected beast's broken arm with disgust, and at the same time threw Zhang Zhanhong to the ground.

Level 3! An Yu, who practiced all day, had already broken through from level 2 infected to level 3.

Before the infected creature could react, An Yu turned around and silently pointed the Yangshi pistol in his hand at the infected creature's head.

boom.

The Yangshi bullet instantly hit its head, and the infected creature's head exploded. Blood and ashes turned into flying dust, spread in the air, and finally disappeared.

An Yu retracted the gun and looked at Zhang Zhanhong quietly with a complicated look in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

"An Yu, I feel like I've become a little stronger. With a few more attempts, I can break through to level two! I've also become more proficient in the sword move you taught me."

"It's too dangerous. This challenge has exceeded your limit." An Yu looked calm and whispered, "Not every level 3 infected creature has reason and takes you hostage. If you encounter a manic monster, you will die."

"Also, there's no need for you to chase me." Although An Yu's voice was soft, it carried a hint of threat.

"I'm not chasing you." Zhang Zhanhong raised his head, his eyes firm, but with a hint of helplessness in his smile, "I just hope that no matter where you are or what you do, I can accompany you. Even if it's just a shadow accompanying you, as long as you don't have to face this cold world alone, I'll be satisfied."

An Yu's eyes changed slightly, but she did not respond.

Turning around, An Yu said, "We have observed that nearly 10,000 strange creatures are approaching Ailing Town. From now on, all members of Ailing Town are ready for battle. In this battle, White Zetsu will not protect us. We need to let Mr. Otsutsuki see that we have already regarded Ailing Town as our home."

Huo Ying's armored vehicle gradually approached the town.

Opening his eyes, Huo Ying saw from afar that all the residents of the town had gathered in the woods and had even noticed the movement in his direction.

There was no way. With five thousand White Zetsu walking and marching in step, and with those who kept joining the team, the number of this strange group had obviously exceeded ten thousand. Even if there was fog to interfere with human vision, nothing could cover up the rumbling sound of their movement.

As they were about to enter Ailing Town, Huo Ying suddenly got out of the car, then used his psychic technique on the White Zetsu army, throwing all the armored vehicles and five thousand White Zetsu into the Mirror Ghost World.

At this moment, all the weirdness was stunned, staring blankly at Huo Ying who suddenly appeared.

A second later, the monsters standing in the front row reacted and rushed towards Huo Ying. The monsters behind, although they didn't know what happened in front, also followed the monster tide. Each monster was wrapped up in the other and rushed towards Huo Ying's location.

"It's time to test your loyalty to Short Ridge Town."

Huo Ying activated the instant teleportation technique and led the group of strange creatures to rush towards him, getting closer and closer to the guard team of Ailing Town. The moment he saw the woods of Ailing Town, Huo Ying's figure turned into a puff of white smoke and used the reverse spiritualism technique to return to the strange world in the mirror.

Nearly ten thousand strange creatures covered the sky like dark clouds. A sense of oppression and coldness came with the wind. The air was heavy and filled with a fear that seemed to swallow everything.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

A young man wearing simple armor walked up to Zhang Zhanhong, his voice a little nervous but his eyes were firm.

"Don't worry, just do it the same as before. Wait until the monsters get closer, then we open fire. Try not to let any of them escape."

The young man nodded and then waved the flag in his hand.

Seeing the signal given by the young man, the residents of the surrounding Ailing Town were all ready. Everyone stood straight with their guns pointed at the strange army.

"Artillery ready!"

"receive."

The artillery received the signal and quickly adjusted the angle of the artillery.

At the same time, the group of weird creatures and the forest were getting closer and closer, and appeared in the sight of Ailing Town. The huge number of weird creatures came like a tide. From a distance, they looked like a black ocean with turbulent waves and no end in sight.

"Fire!"

At Zhang Zhanhong's command, everyone pulled the bolt of their guns almost at the same time, and bullets poured out towards the strange group like a rainstorm.

Bang-bang-bang!

Gunshots rang out, and the strange people in the front row fell down instantly. However, these guys didn't seem to care about the sacrifice of their companions, and continued to advance without hesitation. The endless number of them seemed to be determined to fill up the town of Ailing with their lives.

boom!
The explosive bullets exploded immediately after hitting the monsters, blowing dozens of them into pieces. Gray smoke filled the air and the vibration of the air made people's eardrums hurt.

"artillery!"

The artillerymen at the rear of the array pressed the launch button without hesitation, and rockets, grenades and other weapons smashed directly into the back row of monsters. A large number of monsters had no idea what happened in front of them, and were eliminated by the yang power detonated by the explosion.

Faced with explosive weapons, low-level monsters are like grass. However, the most difficult to deal with among the monsters are not them, but the third-level monsters that are extremely fast and have a variety of abilities.

He discovered that explosive weapons could kill him, and rocket-propelled grenades cut off his retreat. After several level 3 monsters were blown to death, he became smart and kept using low-level monsters as shields, dodging while approaching the trenches of Ailing Town.

boom!
Just as they approached the woods, a level 3 strange creature suddenly exploded under their feet.

It's a mine.

There are a large number of explosive mines in the armory. After discovering the direction of the strange army, all the residents of Ailing Town went out and deliberately buried these deadly mines on the strange road.

The level 3 monsters who managed to escape the hail of bullets were killed in large numbers by landmines. However, even so, there were still level 3 monsters that crossed the defense line and approached the villagers of Ailing Town.

Won!

As long as we get into the woods, we can tear you apart.

The eyes of the third-level monsters turned red, and Ailing Town killed a large number of their companions. If there were not enough third-level monsters in the monster group, tens of thousands of monsters would have been killed by Ailing Town.

However, when they found that most of the people in Ailing Town were ordinary humans, the third-level monsters laughed. There were still dozens of third-level monsters, and they could tear everyone to pieces if they got close.

"You guys, wishful thinking."

Zhang Zhanhong once again saw through the third-level weirdo's thoughts, and in front of the third-level weirdo, he threw away the thing he had been holding in his palm.

A lit lighter.

call--

In the woods, many poplar trees were coated with gasoline. The moment the lighter fell to the ground, a wall of fire formed by the burning poplar trees separated the residents of Ailing Town from the third-level weirdness.

"The battle is over."

Crunch.

Heavy carts appeared one after another, and on each cart was mounted a terrifying Gatling gun.

Ta-da-da-da, ta-da-da-da.

For fear that Guiyi would run away, Zhang Zhanhong had been asking everyone to use rifles. Now, Guiyi had been trapped in the sea of fire with no way to escape. The real killing weapon finally roared and spewed out fire snakes.

One Gatling gun can fire hundreds of explosive bullets per second. With hundreds of Gatling guns firing at the same time, it is impossible to see human figures in the woods, which are filled with fire snakes that keep spraying out.

(End of this chapter)