Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao laughed grimly, picked up the AK47 and started firing. The zombies were afraid of fire. The flames from the muzzle made the zombies timid and dared not move forward.

This time Dabao aimed at their heads and started shooting.

The zombies began to retreat. This was not because they had thoughts, but because of instinctive fear.

Dabao had finished a magazine in less than three minutes. With a wave of his hand, another gun appeared in his hand, and he squeezed the trigger fiercely...

In the space, the little bear cub skillfully loaded the magazine into the gun, a job it always did when it had nothing to do...

Dabao was holding the gun and firing with great pleasure. The feeling was simply indescribable. Suddenly, he sensed the danger and took a step back and dodged to the left.

A samurai sword, gleaming with cold light, slashed past his side.

Hanekawa Shota was born in Tokyo. His swordsmanship was inherited from his family. His father, Hanekawa Bing, was the sixth-generation direct descendant of the Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Musashi. So even though he has no thoughts now,

However, the swordsmanship he had practiced in his bones had become an instinct, and coupled with the fact that this body had been transformed by the virus, his swordsmanship did not retreat but advanced.

Dabao threw the gun in his hand into the space, and then stretched out his hand, and the Miao Dao appeared in his hand. Facing an opponent who was so good at using a knife, using a gun would not be very effective.

Hanekawa Shota held the sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at Dabao. This was the starting gesture of Miyamoto Musashi's two-sword style. For a grandmaster like Dabao, swordsmanship was no longer important. He could only strike at the opponent's weakness and defeat the enemy with one sword. This was the realm of a grandmaster.

The Miao Dao spit out a blade of light, which can be said to be indestructible. Unfortunately, Hanekawa Shota is a zombie and it is impossible to tell whether he is good or bad.

Hanekawa Shota shouted hoarsely, and the katana in his hand slashed upwards and swept across. Dabao was like a falling leaf, floating back and forth with the momentum of his sword, always only a few inches away from the tip of the sword.

He spotted Hanekawa Shota's gap and kicked him through the heart. He used 50% of his strength in this kick, but Hanekawa Shota only took half a step back and rushed forward again.

Dabao shook his head. The little devil's body had indeed been transformed. With a kick of 50% of his strength, he would have kicked the little devil away as usual. Now he just retreated half a step. It seemed that he had to use a knife to deal with him.

Dabao did not retreat but advanced, seeing the momentum of Hanekawa Shota's knife, he slightly turned his body to avoid the blade, and with a backhanded knife, the knife light cut off Hanekawa Shota's head.

Hanekawa Shota's head rolled several times on the ground and bumped into a zombie. The zombie grabbed his head and bit it with its fangs.

Unexpectedly, Hanekawa Shota's head was not dead, he also opened his mouth, and the two zombies bit each other, and it was difficult to separate them.

This scene made Dabao frown, but the few Japanese soldiers sitting there were indifferent. They had lost their minds, let alone any emotions.

Dabao glanced around and saw that there were only a dozen zombies left, still wandering around. The rest were these four devils.

It is useless to catch such devils. The best way to deal with them is to destroy them completely.

Dabao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He walked around the zombies with a knife in hand, and all the zombies were cut in half. Finally, Dabao stood in front of the devils.

Tami Kogoro bared his fangs and mumbled something in his mouth, but no one knew what he was saying. Dabao grinned fiercely.

"You son of a bitch, you can't even speak clearly. This is God's retribution for your many sins!"

The blade in his hand suddenly surged, and with a sweep of the blade, the heads of the other three standing Japanese zombies were chopped off.

Dabao was about to chop Tami Kogoro, but he didn't expect it to let out a strange cry, kick its legs, and soar into the sky. Dabao looked up and blurted out,

"That's awesome! So high!"

Tami Kogoro's jump was more than ten meters. Dabao was stunned for a moment when he had already rushed outside. Damn! This little Japanese zombie actually ran away.

As expected, he is worthy of being the boss. This corpse modified by the genetic virus is so powerful?

Dabao quickly chased after him, and he must not let him escape.

Domi Kogoro in front was like a cannonball, rushing up and down, definitely not taking the usual path. If he wasn't blocked by the trees, he could have flown into the sky.

Dabao followed closely with a knife in hand. Even if he was chased to the ends of the earth, he could not escape. This was the root of the virus. If he was not dealt with, the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, a wild boar howled from the front. When Dabao rushed over with a knife, he saw a wild boar weighing more than 100 kilograms twitching on the ground. Domi Kogoro was lying on the wild boar and drinking its blood.

Dabao yelled and swung his knife. However, because he was in a hurry, he didn't put his true energy into the knife. He slashed at Tami Kogoro's back, leaving a big hole in his tweed uniform, but there was no trace of wound on his body.

Dabao put away his knife and took a step back. He poured his true energy into the knife, and a blade light about a foot long suddenly appeared. The little devil reluctantly let go of his mouth and jumped into the sky again.

Now they can't do anything to each other, one jumps high and runs fast, the other has a knife in his hand that is enough to threaten it,

They chased each other like this. Dabao wanted to release the Egret Leopard several times, but he didn't know if the Egret Leopard could threaten the little Japanese zombie. This little Japanese zombie was already made of steel and iron, and the Egret Leopard's iron claws were probably useless...

Going further, Dabao recognized that it was the road to Changfeng Village. Changfeng Village was now full of soldiers, and the flames of several bonfires shot up into the sky.

Dabao was anxious. If the Japanese rushed into the village and the soldiers couldn't stop them, who knows how many people would be injured?

Dabao roared loudly, but the Japanese zombies were extremely excited. This was the place he led the zombies to, and the food here was so delicious!

Domi Kogoro rushed into Changfeng Village. At this time, he heard Dabao's long roar. The soldiers who had been prepared, as well as Zuo Mingyue and the others, were all holding their guns and waiting in battle formation.

The giant Long Jixiang stood in front of the crowd. He had been severely punished by the old woman before, so he was determined not to retreat this time, otherwise he would be a coward.

Tami Kogoro jumped into Changfeng Village, but he jumped more than ten meters high and couldn't control where he landed, sometimes in front and sometimes behind.

It flinched a bit at the sight of the fire, but when it saw the food in front of it, it couldn't help but ooze out a stream of mucus.

Long Jixiang shouted loudly, raised the Miao Dao in his hand and chopped at Tami Kogoro with all his strength. The little Japanese zombie just tilted his head, and the Miao Dao fell heavily on his shoulder. With a clang, the Miao Dao broke into two pieces.

The Japanese zombies only had torn clothes, with not a single hair on their bodies falling off. Long Jixiang was holding a broken knife in his hand, stunned. Tami Kogoro soared into the sky, and when he came down, his ten fingers were like hooks, staring at Long Jixiang below...