Chapter 82: Desperate counterattack

After paying the price of a companion, the felons finally ran back to the third row behind the horse. The goshawk who had been watching the battle also directed the small forces to move the abandoned tables and chairs in the prison behind the horse in an attempt. Increase obstacles to resist the horse and slow down the impact of the infected body.
Rejecting the horse in the third row is their last line of defense. If a group of infected bodies rush in directly, they will probably be unable to resist, and they can only retreat to the cell and wait for death...
But these abandoned tables and chairs that resisted Juma seemed to have some effect. The swarming infected bodies did not overwhelm Juma, and Juma was jammed by the abandoned tables and chairs behind.
This allowed the felons to see an opportunity to fight back. They turned their heads back and attacked the infected body with their weapons, and those without weapons picked up empty guns or slammed their objects at the infected body.
Seeing that these discarded tables and chairs were useful, Goshawk immediately took people from small forces to move them, but the infected bodies behind them kept crowding in, and the third row was unstoppable.
The felons could only desperately kill the infected body in the front row. Although there was a resistance to the horse, three felons were accidentally scratched under the intense hand-to-hand combat of ten seconds.
The felon who was scratched knew that his death date had come, and his eyes were red. There was an agreement between them. If they were scratched, they must fight for the opportunity for those who are still alive.
In return, those who are still alive will fulfill their long-cherished wishes for them, or take revenge for them. Although they are all innocent people, they also have blood and their persistence in their hearts.
The severely injured prisoner snatched the knife in the hand of his teammate next to him, completely ignoring the scratch of the infected body, and slashed frantically at the infected body's forehead in front of him.
These people were desperadoes in the first place, but now they are so crazy they almost cut themselves off, as if they want to vent all the grievances they have suffered these days before they die.
A severely wounded prisoner holding a kitchen knife, cut off the necks of two infected bodies with a single knife, climbed over the horse and roared, one person pushed five infected bodies to the back, and then rushed into the group of infected bodies and held them high. He picked up a kitchen knife and chopped down the infected person's forehead one by one.
The surrounding infected body has been biting him, and some even gnawed off the flesh and blood on his back, but he completely ignored it, still cutting the surrounding infected body frantically without knowing the pain.
The clothes on his body were splattered with blood. There were infected bodies and his own, but this kind of crazy outbreak was always short-lived, and he couldn't hold it in the end, and the kitchen knife fell on the ground.
When the surrounding infected body was about to dismember him, he exhausted his last strength and threw down an infected body in front of him, opened his mouth and bit down on the infected body's neck.
Damn, don’t you monsters like biting people? I also want to taste what it's like to bite you today!
His teeth gnawed through the rotten skin and flesh on the neck of the infected body, and a strong to extreme rancid smell impacted his taste buds. There is no more unpalatable thing in the world. This is his dying Last thoughts before...
The infected bodies next to him were all lying on his body and biting his body. He also kept gnawing on the neck of the infected body. He no longer knew what the pain was. When he gnawed on the infected body, it was better than those infected. He is still crazy.
The poor infected body didn't eat the human flesh, but his neck was almost cut off by the crazy felon...
A few seconds later, the felon and the surrounding infected body stopped, and the body of the felon twitched and stood up again.
At this time, his eyes were pale, his mouth was full of black blood, and a sticky piece of flesh was still chewing in his mouth. After staying in place for a second, he immediately joined the infected group attacking the chaotic area...
Although the felons fought desperately, before the Goshawks had time to put up the abandoned tables and chairs again, the third row fell down, and the Mark large-caliber pistol in Ruan Bing's hand also shot out all the bullets.
And there are more than 60 infected bodies, and all the infected bodies that have not resisted the horses also rushed in. The butcher took the felons and retreated quickly. The infected bodies are too dense, and they are being sent to death if they are close. Desperate...
The bandaged wood on his upper body saw that the infected body broke the door, and he slowly walked out with a saber nearly a foot long. He was still very weak and his wound had not fully recovered, although the things that the road army gave him were effective. Very powerful, but it is impossible to fully recover him in just a few hours.
The wood tore off a bandage, tied the saber tightly to his hand, and rushed down quickly. The violent running made his wound feel like a tear, but the infected body had already arrived at the door. Up.
Just a few seconds after the infected body rushed in, five more serious prisoners were scratched. They stood up directly after learning of their fate. The five formed a team and rushed into the infected body group in an attempt to disperse. Their formation.
Five people rushed into more than sixty infected bodies without much waves, but their dying struggle bought time for those who were still alive.
As Mu and the butcher took advantage of the infected body to turn around to deal with the five felons, they rushed forward and waved the long knife in their hands at the infected body. The felons behind also followed closely and counterattacked the infected body.
Even the small forces were infected by the nature of the felons. They raised their rifles and rushed up. Everyone was a man with a handle. The felons could face the infected body at close range. Why can't they?
At this time, the morale of the human side was unprecedentedly high. In fact, they were the weaker side, but they broke out in a desperate situation as a winner.
Morale is such a thing. If someone fought or flees, then a group of escaped people will follow behind him. If someone chooses to fight hard, then someone will also stand up.
In many cases, it’s not that you can’t do this, but you lack the courage to do it. When the people of the small forces take this step forward, they discover that there is nothing terrible about ordinary infected bodies...
The human counterattack overturned more than 20 infected bodies at once. The wood rushed to the front, and the saber in his hand traversed arcs one after another. Whenever the knife fell, what was taken away was an infected body. Skull.