Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space-Chapter 147: Training ( 1 )

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Aunt Wang nodded and said, "Comrade, since you can't tolerate us any longer, it's better for us to leave. I don't believe we can't survive without you."

Hearing her words, Wei Ying simply stared at her without responding. Seeing that they were determined to leave, he nodded and said, "Since you have made up your mind, we won't stop you."

After saying this, he gestured to one of his soldiers and ordered, "Go get them some supplies and let them leave."

The soldier nodded and replied, "Yes, Captain!"

Aunt Wang and her group followed the soldier to the military truck. The moment they saw the supplies, their eyes lit up.

There was not only food and water but also medicine and daily necessities. When Aunt Wang saw the soldier only packing some food and water for them, she frowned and asked, "Comrade, why aren't we getting any medicine?"

"These medicines will be brought back to the camp," the soldier replied.

Aunt Wang glanced at the others, and they nodded at her. After exchanging glances, one of them suddenly fell to the ground, shouting, "Aiya, my stomach!"

The soldier was startled by his sudden shout and quickly went to check on him. Holding onto the middle-aged man's body, he asked, "Comrade, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man clutched the soldier's arm and groaned, "Comrade, my stomach is in so much pain. Please save me!"

"Comrade, let go of me first. I will go inform my captain," the soldier replied with a frown.

The middle-aged man glanced at Aunt Wang and the others. Seeing that they were ready to act, he cried out even louder, "Quickly, I'm dying! Aiyoo, my stomach!"

Although the soldier was annoyed by his behavior, he still nodded. When the middle-aged man finally released him, the soldier stood up and went to find Wei Ying.

The moment he left, Aunt Wang and her group quickly grabbed the supplies. The middle-aged man rushed over and snatched several boxes of medicine.

As they were busy stuffing the supplies into their bags, the soldier returned with Wei Ying. Seeing that they were stolen supplies, he instantly realized he had been tricked.

"Stop!"

As soon as they heard his voice, Aunt Wang and her group no longer hesitated and quickly ran away. The soldier wanted to chase after them to reclaim the stolen supplies, but Wei Ying stopped him.

"Let them go."

"Captain, they took a lot of medicine," the soldier said reluctantly.

"We can get more medicine later. Right now, we have more important things to do," Wei Ying said, patting the soldier's shoulder.

The soldier lowered his head, feeling guilty. He had thought that no matter how unruly the survivors were, they wouldn't dare to steal their supplies. Unexpectedly, their shamelessness exceeded his expectations.

"Go find some people to guard the supplies," Wei Ying added.

"Yes, Captain."

Ten minutes later, the soldier returned with his comrades.

Wei Ying looked at them and said, "You will stay here and guard the supplies and vehicles. If anyone tries to steal from them, just tie them up."

"Understood," the soldiers responded in unison.

Half an hour later, Wei Ying stood in front of the remaining survivors and said, "Since none of you have experience killing zombies, we will head to a nearby road to practice."

"Although zombies look scary, their movements are slower than humans. As long as you observe their movements, you can dodge their attacks."

"Their weakness lies in their brains. So, don't waste your energy hitting other parts—focus on aiming for their heads. As long as you destroy their brains, they will die."

"Each group will be led by two soldiers. All of you must follow their orders to reduce the risk of injury or death. Does anyone have any questions?" he asked.

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After he finished speaking, Xiao Jiu raised her hand and asked, "Captain Wei, do we have to share the crystals or supplies with the soldiers assigned to our team?"

Wei Ying smiled and replied, "You don't have to. They are here to teach you how to kill zombies. We will stay here for two days to practice. After that, you can decide whether to follow us back to the camp or go your own way."

Seeing that no one had any more questions, he assigned two soldiers to each team and sent them to the nearby road to practice killing zombies.

Since Sister Wei and her group only had three people, the soldiers brought them to a smaller road where the number of zombies was lower than on the main road. Standing outside the road, they could hear the distant sound of zombies roaring.

Noticing their trembling hands and pale faces, one of the soldiers encouraged them, "Don't be afraid. We will be guarding you. If you are in danger, we will kill the zombies."

Sister Wei's hands trembled as she listened to the roars growing closer. Although they had been given weapons, most were just iron rods or wooden sticks.

They had witnessed how Jin Xuyan and Jiao Lizhi killed zombies. Even with their rotten heads, zombie skulls were not easy to break.

"Roarrr!!"

Without giving her more time to prepare, the first zombie finally reached their location. The moment it caught their scent, it let out an excited roar and pounced at them. Seeing the incoming claws, they instinctively closed their eyes.

"Open your eyes and watch the incoming attack!"

Hearing the soldier's command, Sister Wei forced herself to open her eyes. As she saw the zombie's claws swinging toward her, her body swayed, and she lost her footing—accidentally dodging the attack.

The zombie, missing its target, stumbled and nearly fell to the ground. Noticing the opportunity, the soldier shouted, "Hit the back of the head!"

The moment they heard the instruction, Sister Wei, Xiao Jiu, and Wang Jie raised their iron rods and wooden sticks, swinging them down.

Duagh! Crack!

The sickening sound of the skull cracking echoed in their ears. Seeing the zombie collapse with its back facing them, they gritted their teeth and kept striking.

Duagh! Duagh! Duagh!

The soldiers watched as they smashed the zombie's head into a pulp before one of them finally said, "Enough. It's dead."