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"Casualties?" Liu Bing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed to the battlefield in the distance, "Look, apart from those zombies, how can we have any casualties?"

The young officer was dumbfounded. Liu Bing was telling the truth. During the charge, except for two soldiers who had to retreat because their feet were sprained, no one was injured or injured.

"There is no best tactic, only the most suitable one!" Liu Bing sighed, "Although I also think the commander is a bit reckless, everyone must admit that this is the most suitable tactic for him."

"However, it can only be a tactic exclusive to him. We mortals can't learn it."

The young officer smiled wryly.

In his heart, Ye Fan has already left the category of mortals at this time.

In the near future, it may become a god-like existence.

Ye Fan rushed to the front and used the interspersed siege tactics to the extreme.The zombies that had been densely packed together were cut into small pieces by his rush.

Immediately, he was beaten to death by a group of corpse hunters and management office soldiers who had a local numerical advantage.

As a result, there was a situation where more than [-] humans beat up two zombies - before the last few people made a move, the zombies had already collapsed beyond recognition.

They had no choice but to kick their feet twice to show that they had been here.

Facing this situation, the zombie, who was good at military command, roared again and again, but was unable to improve the situation at all.

The last more than 100 second-level zombies, as well as the only third-level zombie, surrounded it at this time, acting as a guard.

When Ye Fan saw it, he was furious.

Little girl, what are you, you have got so many guards?

Anger starts from the heart, and evil grows to the gallbladder.With a long roar, Ye Fan led the long dragon behind him, turned a corner, and headed straight for the Catalyst Zombie.

The Catalyst Zombie let out a roar, and the senior zombies around rushed out one after another, blocking the way of humans rushing towards him.

Ye Fan simply threw away the machete that had been curled. This was already the fourth machete he had hacked.He simply took out the alloy long stick and waved it all the way. Wherever he went, these high-level zombies were either smashed to the head, or their bones were broken, and then they were repaired by others.

Ye Fan casually smashed the head of a second-level zombie, and the pieces of meat flew all over the place.He looked at the few high-level zombies left in front, and then looked back at his comrades who were tired and out of breath because they had to chase after him.

"Can you do it? If you are tired, go back and rest!" Ye Fan laughed loudly, "Don't run too fast, you can't keep up, and then run into the pile of zombies!"

His joke caused a lot of laughter, but no one was willing to back down—victory was imminent, and if he backed down at this moment, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret?

Ye Fan didn't say any more, and waved his long stick again, like a tiger descending a mountain, he rushed towards the group of poor, weak, helpless, but unfortunately inedible zombies.

There were countless zombies that fell under his stick. Anyway, most of the high-level zombies couldn't stop Ye Fan.Even a little block in his footsteps failed.

This also includes the third-level zombie.

Although this third-level zombie was much larger than the other zombies and had a louder roar, it did not change its fate of being smashed with a stick and its head crushed.