Even though the situation was dire, Tang Ling's performance still shocked the other members of the Fierce Dragon Squad.
How should they compare the gap? Battle techniques? Speed? Reflexes?
Orston could not calculate it. Looking at Tang Ling's stunning performance, the only consolation in his heart was that only his strength could surpass Tang Ling's.
The Gordin family was quite talented in strength. After entering the First Reserved Camp's training system, Orston's strength growth was outstanding. Now, he was close to 1,000 kgs and had steadily reached 950 kgs. He was close to reaching the strength standard for formal training.
Orston was confident that he could reach the standard for official cultivation in a month and a half at most.
However, Tang Ling was supposed to be at the bottom of the ranking, yet he was so amazing.
"I'll only arm-wrestle him from now on," Orston decided.
At the same time, Tang Ling and Andy finally closed the north gate.
In less than five seconds, the danger was temporarily averted, but the hundred plus zombies in the garage threw themselves at Tang Ling, Yu, and Yu.
This time, it was Tang Ling who brought Andy and Yu with him again. They used the terrain to run and forcefully split up more than a hundred zombies.
However …
Soon enough, the cruel reality slapped the Fierce Dragon Squad in the face again.
Closing the north gate only temporarily averted the biggest danger. No one would have thought that there was a smaller door in the northeast corner of the garage.
While everyone was fighting the remaining zombies, a few hundred more zombies swarmed into the smaller door.
In the end, Tang Ling braved the danger and closed the door on his own.
However, it was already too late. The fact that a few hundred more zombies swarmed into the garage was enough to send everyone into despair.
Moreover, the north gate might be able to hold on for a while, but the smaller door would not last that long. One should not doubt the power of a zombie tide. When the number of zombies reached a certain level, they could even topple a wall.
On top of that, there were many broken windows in the garage. If the zombies swarmed in through the windows …
Yes, the zombies were not intelligent, but their instincts were terrifying. Nothing could stop the hungry zombies.
If there were not a few hundred zombies in the garage, they could still stay in the garage and wait for reinforcements, but now? The hundreds of zombies in the garage would tear them to shreds.
Even if they persisted in the fight, how long would it take for them to kill all the zombies? By the time they were done, the zombies outside would have swarmed in, right?
Unless he could complete all of this within three hours!
"If I'm at my peak, I might be able to. But now, everyone is tired. "This was Yu's thought.
"The bullets of the Desert Eagle were almost used up to lure the zombies. In order to eliminate the zombies that had gathered, he had almost used up all his grenades. There are more zombies than before. "Amir was still able to analyze the situation calmly, but his thoughts were pessimistic.
Was there a situation more desperate than this?
A cold smile appeared on Tang Ling's calm face. Wasn't the zombie horde that night even more despairing?
At that time, he was still an ordinary person. Compared to now, the difference was not just one or two times.
Now that there were so many people who could fight, how could they so easily despair? There should be a way.
Tang Ling was not discouraged. He ordered everyone to retreat to the south side of the garage because he had noticed a small office there. If he could make use of the terrain, he would be able to kill non-stop and take care of everyone's exhaustion.
At least, he had to think of a way to eliminate the zombies in the garage. Waiting for reinforcements was just a matter of convenience. Tang Ling never had high hopes in relying on others.
Therefore, the cruelest battle for the next hour or so began.
Tang Ling lured the zombies while the other two cooperated with him at the entrance of the small office. They were responsible for killing the zombies.
The seven of them could split into three groups and use the terrain to their advantage to kill the zombies in the garage.
Among them, Tang Ling was undoubtedly the most tired and also the most dangerous. From time to time, he would have to cooperate with the other two to clear the zombies that were lured over as fast as possible.
After all, the noises from the fight would easily attract the zombies. If they were slightly slower, the zombies would gather in the area.
However, Tang Ling did his job perfectly.
After he closed the north gate and displayed his astonishing combat power, he did not seem to want to hide anymore. As a matter of fact, he could no longer hide his combat power in such a dangerous situation.
Vian looked at Tang Ling as if she was looking at a stranger.
She could not describe the feeling that Tang Ling gave her at the moment. He was like the most perfect fighting machine. Everything that he did was like the classic cases that the instructors explained in class. There was not a single mistake that could be picked out and he performed amazingly.
It was known as the battle imagination! Her instructor once said that if one was not born to fight, it was impossible for one to possess such a talent.
Is that so? Is this the real Tang Ling?
Tang Ling held the Wolf Crunch in his hand and stabbed it precisely into the zombie's eye in the most energy-conserving way. With a light twist, he destroyed the zombie's brain.
At the same time, he was also mindful of his comrade, Orston, who was beside him. With an elbow strike, he pushed away a zombie that pounced on him and created space for Orston to maneuver. Then, he slashed the zombie in half.
Watching him kill the zombies was like admiring the art of killing. The smoothest body movements, the most precise spot to kill, the most energy-conserving way to kill, and the most effective moves …
Vian suspected that even if Tang Ling did not have the Genetic Chain Talent, he would still grow into a warrior that was no weaker than a Purple Moon Warrior.
He was like a young God of War.
Looking at Tang Ling, Vian's eyes shone with an unusual luster. Even though Amir's combat power was also astonishing, the way he dashed into the zombies and slaughtered them in a frenzy might be more flashy.
However, Vian admired Tang Ling's effective and precise fighting style more.
The brutal battle that lasted more than an hour was definitely a huge test for the Fierce Dragon Squad, but it was also a huge improvement for them.
When the zombies in the garage gradually thinned out, she and Christina were ordered by Tang Ling to dig out the crystals and collect the spoils of war. It was then that Vian realized that the battle might be ending soon. They managed to hold on.
However, Tang Ling furrowed his brows tightly. He was not happy about the result.
Theoretically speaking, they had only spent a little more than an hour killing the zombies, so they should have at least an hour to rest and wait for reinforcements.
After all, a long time had passed. The unusual situation in the garage should have been discovered and reinforcements should have arrived by now.
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