Start with four farmers, leading the Warcraft Doomsday

Perhaps because the biochemical crisis broke out too suddenly, this female zombie didn't even have her clothes ready. If it were normal times, Zheng Hang would have been able to take a few more glances, but now, looking at the black and rotten skin, Zheng Hang Hangdu felt that he had eaten too much for breakfast today.

After suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, Zheng Hang directly hit the female zombie with the electric baton in his hand. A burst of electric current directly paralyzed the female zombie. Then the militiamen swung the ax in their hands to behead her, without giving any chance to the dwarf musketeers. Chance to shoot.

After taking away the crystal core, Zheng Hang checked all the rooms in the small foreign building and finally confirmed that there was no living zombie here.

It's a pity that I only found some gold jewelry in the small western-style building. Even if I throw it into the town hall for recycling, I won't be able to get a few gold coins.

After giving the gold jewelry to the farmers, Zheng Hang led the troops back to the town hall.

On the way, Zheng Hang listened to the report from Militia No. 1. The biggest consumption in this battle was the ammunition of the dwarf musketeers. Now the ammunition reserves of the three dwarf musketeers were less than half. They must hurry up and build the blacksmith shop after returning.

As for the crystal cores, hunting zombies provided Zheng Hang with a total of twenty crystal cores, which was a relatively good profit.

With a happy mood, when Zheng Hang was thinking about what kind of troops he would recruit after returning to the town hall, he found that a lot of people had gathered outside the town hall, and the orc peons and acolytes were confronting these people.

His brows furrowed slightly. Although Zheng Hang had no intention of hiding in the town hall, he didn't want to be discovered before he could develop.

Let the three dwarf musketeers hide around and stand ready, and then Zheng Hang led the militiamen out of the forest.

"Captain Jiang Xing'an, look, that person is Zheng Hang."

A gang member stood next to the gang leader, opened the photo album on his mobile phone and said to the gang leader

"I know this man named Zheng Hang, but what is going on with the soldiers holding shields and axes standing in front of Zheng Hang? And looking at the blood stains on the axes and shields of these people, it was obvious that they had experienced a battle not long ago."

If he were to deal with an ordinary person, Jiang Xing'an would not have any hesitation. He would have already commanded his men with guns to come forward and knock him down. However, after experiencing the confrontation with the orcs and acolytes just now, it is difficult for Jiang Xing'an to defeat the people here. Treat like a normal person

"Acolyte, what's going on here now?"

Ignoring Jiang Xing'an and his party, Zheng Hang handed the received crystal core to the orc peon and asked him to take it to the town hall for recycling, and then asked the acolyte.

"Master, this group of outsiders wanted to force their way into the town hall. The orc peons and I stepped in to stop them. The leader named Jiang Xingan even shot me."

"So how do you feel now."

The acolytes are the basis for Zheng Hang to summon the undead. There must be no accidents. It seems that he must leave part of his troops to protect the town hall when he goes out in the future.

"Fortunately for me, the shot just now only took away a quarter of my health."

Hearing the acolyte's words, Zheng Hang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also felt a little emotional that the digital body was so strong that even being hit by a gun was no big deal.

While Zheng Hang was talking to the acolyte, Jiang Xing'an kept observing the surroundings, and finally discovered the dwarf musketeers hiding in the forest.

Although the muskets used by the dwarf musketeers looked very crude, even the most basic black powder was capable of killing people.

"Captain, shall we take action?"

A gang member put his hand on the electric baton on his waist and then asked Jiang Xingan

"Move, what hands?"

Jiang Xing'an deliberately spoke loudly, which immediately attracted Zheng Hang's attention.

Seeing the militiamen holding shields to protect Zheng Hang behind him, a smile appeared on Jiang Xing'an's face, and then he put the gun in his hand directly back into the bag and walked quickly towards Zheng Hang

"Stop, don't go any further."

Worried that Jiang Xing'an would suddenly attack, Zheng Hang couldn't help shouting. At the same time, the militiamen also stepped forward to stop Jiang Xing'an.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Look, I mean no harm."

When he said this, Jiang Xing'an also raised his hands to show that he was not holding a weapon.

"You shot and wounded one of my men just now. Isn't it inappropriate to say there was a misunderstanding?"

Zheng Hang still had some lingering fears when he said this. Although he now regards the human race as his main development force, this does not mean that Zheng Hang does not pay attention to the undead tribe. After all, the undead tribe has its own characteristics, and in some aspects it is the human race. It's simply incomparable

"What do you want?"

A gang member behind Jiang Xing'an said viciously when he saw this.

"do not get excited."

Stop the men who wanted to step forward, Jiang Xing'an calmed down, and then said to Zheng Hang:

"Little brother, although I don’t know why these people follow you, the people you offended are not simple. These people can protect you for a while, but they can’t protect you for the rest of your life. If you have any connections, it’s best to leave here. , or even leave this land."