Senior brother, how can you fall for such a beautiful junior brother!

They began to struggle, and the most resourceful one of them reached out to grab the rope around his waist.

With the zombies' strength and sharp nails, the hemp rope was vulnerable in their hands.

Everyone looked at each other and knew that it was time to act.

Lian Li took out a packet of medicine powder, Yun Huizhou bit open the kettle, and the five disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect worked together to control the zombies to the best of their ability.

Don't let them get too scattered, and don't let them rush back to the city wall.

In just this short period of time of throwing powder and splashing water, five disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect were already injured.

The blood dripped from their wounds into the group of zombies below.

The zombies who smelled the fresh blood were obviously excited. Many of them that were still climbing the wall stopped climbing and looked over here.

Most people on the city wall were far away and couldn't see clearly what Lian Li and his group were doing. They could only see the weirdness of the zombies.

Captain Zheng and his team knew immediately that someone was injured.

Just when he was planning to send a few people out to support Lian Li and the others, he saw that the speed of the eight zombies suddenly slowed down.

Yun Huizhou came to the Qinghong disciple who had the deepest wound, took the hemp rope from his hand, and helped him deal with the zombies he was holding back.

After a while, these eight superior zombies began to fall.

After loosening the hemp rope and letting the zombie fall into the zombie swarm, the group returned to the city wall.

However, because the Qinghong Sword Sect disciples were injured, the smell of blood made the ordinary zombies even more excited and rushed to the city wall.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the zombie stairs had piled up another meter.

At this time, someone suddenly spoke up: "It is the blood that makes them more ferocious. If the injured people stay with us, they will attract these monsters. We can't let them stay with us."

The injured disciple of Qinghong Sword Sect looked at the person who spoke with shock and anger on his face.

It turned out to be a gangster who had been unwilling to participate in defending the city and had not contributed any effort since the zombies came.

The disciple of Qinghong Sword Sect who was the least injured immediately stood up and was about to argue with the man.

Lian Li spoke first: "Then where do you want him to go? Go in and feed the zombies? If they hadn't stepped forward, those eight top zombies would have torn a coward like you to pieces with just one finger."

Yun Huizhou was even more decisive. He cut the man's body with a single knife, leaving a wound that bled but was not life-threatening.

Afterwards, Yun Huizhou waved his hand again and grabbed the man from mid-air and pressed him against the parapet of the city wall.

Yun Huizhou held the knife to his neck and with one hand held the man's head and hung it outside the city wall, face to face with the zombies below.

The smell of blood on his body and the distance between him and the zombies caused all the zombies in that area to rush towards him.

The man screamed in horror: "Are you going to kill someone in front of so many people?"

"In my opinion, you didn't contribute much and you're injured. You should have been fed to the zombies long ago. Maybe they'll eat you and retreat when they're full."

Yun Huizhou retracted the knife and then slightly lifted the man's legs.

The man immediately got scared and yelled, "A big sect is bullying us, the wandering people in the martial arts world."

Some people who were traveling with this man drew their weapons and tried to come up to rescue him, but before Lian Li could make a move, several other martial artists who had been working hard to defend the city stepped in to stop him.

"If you don't want to help, you can just leave. It's not your place to tell us what to do with the injured while we're defending the city."

Jin Manjue could no longer maintain his pretentious appearance because he was defending the city. He frowned and looked at those people, his eyes slightly narrowed.

A man walked out from the darkness and kicked each of those people, pushing them over the city wall into the city.

Yun Huizhou dragged the man back and threw him back into the city from the city wall.

"If you don't want to help, then don't get in the way. The south gate is over there, get out of here. If I find out you're still in the city in half an incense stick of time, I'll throw you all down to feed the zombies one by one."

Yun Huizhou's eyes were cold, and he wanted to drive these people out of Jiaopan City.

Not only was he unwilling to let those who did not contribute be protected, he also wanted to protect the Qinghong Sword Sect disciples who were injured in dealing with the high-grade zombies.

The zombies mainly came from the north, and some also wandered past the south city gate, but their numbers were small.

If these gangsters stick together and leave together, they might have a chance of escaping.

As for whether he could escape or not, Yun Huizhou didn't care.

When this man attacked the disciples of Qinghong Sword Sect, he was merciful by not killing him directly.

Although the disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect were not from the same sect as him, they could barely be considered half his junior brothers and sisters.

Those people looked at Yun Huizhou, who was full of murderous intent, and didn't dare to say anything more.

They only dare to bully the disciples of Qinghong Sword Sect who are of good family background, young, naive and pedantic.

If they really met someone like Yun Huizhou, they wouldn't even dare to fart.

They didn't even need to meet Yun Huizhou. Just meeting Lian Li, who had a strong sense of self-preservation, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Looking at those people, he didn't dare to say a word and walked towards the south gate.

Yun Huizhou jumped out of the city wall again and swept down all the fastest climbing zombies.

Lian Li stood on the parapet of the city wall and rescued whichever side had the most urgent situation.

The Qinghong Sword Sect disciples stepped back a little and took out hemostatic medicine to apply on the wound.

Another woman brought a handkerchief that had been scalded with hot water and some clean gauze.

After they simply treated the wounds on their bodies and made sure that the bleeding had slowly stopped and that the smell of blood was not as strong as before after bandaging them, they stood in a position similar to Lian Li again.

However, even if they tried their best, they could not prevent the zombies from climbing up the city wall.

A zombie opened its mouth wide and rushed towards an ordinary citizen who was carrying things. Beside him were ordinary people and ordinary soldiers.

Seeing that he had no time to dodge and was about to be caught and bitten by the zombie, Lian Li rushed over, grabbed the zombie's neck, and threw it out.

But it wasn't just this place that was in danger, there were zombies climbing up from several other places.

Captain Zheng decisively ordered: "Everyone, bring sledgehammers. If the knives can't cut it, use the sledgehammers to smash it."

The moment he gave the order, he saw a team of people who had already received heavy hammers standing by the city wall and replacing the others.

Captain Zheng’s idea was very correct. After seeing that it was difficult for swords to cause damage to zombies, he thought of blunt instruments.

The appearance of the sledgehammer dealt a heavy blow to the zombies' climbing.

The zombie's fingers were almost all smashed, and most of the bones in its wrist were also smashed, with a few being dislocated.

Lian Li was still paying close attention to the people guarding the city walls. He would go and rescue anyone who was in danger.