Chapter 475 Zhou Keer asks for a fight

Zhang Yi smiled disapprovingly.

"You don't have the ability to protect yourself. Do you want me to take care of you when you get to the battlefield? Don't be stupid, girl."

Field doctors are important, but first they must not become a problem.

Zhou Keer said, "If it were before, I know it would be inconvenient for you to take me with you. But since this is a big battle, we must have sufficient logistical support."

"I think not only us, but other forces on our own side will also have their own logistics personnel to follow."

Uncle You also said to Zhang Yi: "I think Miss Zhou is right. This time we have gathered almost all the combat power of the five strongest forces in Tianhai City, so this battle will not end so soon."

"If we fight a protracted war, logistics is very important. Especially medical personnel!"

He looked at Zhang Yi with sincerity in his eyes: "Because of your caution in the past, our team has never had any casualties. But this situation may not last forever."

"You should understand that it is very common for people to die on the battlefield. Doctors are also very important."

Zhang Yi's heart was shaken by what the two people said.

Although he was very powerful, he could not guarantee that he would not be injured in a melee of this scale.

At an ultra-low temperature of minus 60 degrees, any injury will turn into tissue necrosis.

It can range from becoming disabled, to severe death.

If you say something harsh now, it will really hurt you when the time comes, but you won’t even have a place to cry.

Moreover, even for the sake of the future, the people around you must adapt to various harsh environments.

Even the battlefield.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi nodded and agreed to take Zhou Keer there.

"Then this time, just follow us! I will find a way to put you in the rear. You have to hide well and come over and treat us once we are injured."

Zhou Keer happily hugged Zhang Yi's neck, her eyes sparkling with joy.

"I understand, I will fulfill my duties as a doctor!"

Seeing Zhou Keran volunteering, Lu Keran stood up not to be outdone.

She patted her lackluster chest and said, "Brother, take me with you too! My marksmanship has gotten better and better recently."

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the short-haired girl, and said calmly: "Have you forgotten that guns are not effective against zombies?"

Lu Keran's expression froze, "Uh..."

Zhang Yi said bluntly without giving others a chance to speak:

"No one is allowed to follow except Ke'er! Everyone stays in the shelter."

Lu Keran sat down helplessly, while Yang Xinxin looked indifferent.

At this time, there isn't much they can do.

Zhou Haimei and Yang Mi had a look of relief flashing deep in their eyes.

They did not have the courage like Zhou Keer to follow Zhang Yi and the others on the battlefield.

After all, they have little fighting ability and will easily die if they go there.

It would be best if you could stay in a safe shelter.

Lu Keran went to help Zhang Yi check the snowmobile to make sure there were no safety hazards, and filled up the gas for them.

Zhang Yi and others checked their weapons and equipment, and planned to set off after everything was properly equipped.

As for Zhou Keer, before setting off, Zhang Yi specially gave her a small silver pistol.

"Guns are basically useless against zombies, and you can't use the large-caliber ones. Keep this one for self-defense. It's still very useful against people!"

The immediate crisis is a wave of corpses.

But Zhang Yi did not put himself in the position of his friends from other major forces.

They are still potential enemies, but are temporarily cooperating out of common interests.

But they can't guarantee who will stab them in the back.

Zhou Keer has also practiced shooting. Although his marksmanship is not very accurate, it is enough for self-protection.

She took the gun and stuffed it into the jacket of her combat uniform.

Everyone drove two snowmobiles, sealed the shelter, and set off towards the Snow Worship Sect's headquarters in Tianfeng District.

The Baixue Sect knew that the investigation team and people from other forces were coming, so they hurriedly made preparations.

Bian Junwu and others came here immediately.

Zheng Yixian went to greet him with a group of priests and priests.

It was said to be a welcome, but in fact it was nothing special. Naturally, there was no time to prepare to welcome them at this time.

But Bian Junwu and others came as soon as they said they were coming, and they didn't care about the reception ceremony.

But after arriving here, I saw blood stains everywhere, and the broken limbs and arms had not been cleaned up.

There were even people in the corner gnawing at the bloody flesh of the giant rat.

All this was in front of everyone's eyes, and they, who were used to seeing strong winds and waves, were not shocked at all.

Zheng Yixian came to Bian Junwu and others, nodded and said:

"Welcome to the Snow Worship Sect! I wonder what the arrangements are for the sudden request for major forces to gather here?"

"If we can inform you in advance, we can be better prepared."

Wu Di sneered and hugged his shoulders, "You guys are like this here, what can you be prepared for? We are here to help you settle things, so just obey our instructions."

Hearing Wu Di's words, the faces of several people behind Zheng Yixian showed anger.

Wu Di raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? You guys seem unconvinced? Do you want to come out and practice? I can let you come together!"

Flat-headed brother Han Chang couldn't help it anymore, bared his teeth and said, "Don't be too arrogant! Even if the people from Jiangnan Region are strong, we are not weak!"

"Han Chang, shut up!"

Zheng Yixian stopped him.

He apologized to Wu Di and said: "Please don't blame me. The Snow Worship Cult has suffered heavy casualties recently, and it is inevitable that the members of the cult will be a little extreme."

Wu Di wanted to say something more, but Bian Junwu turned his head slightly, and he immediately closed his mouth.

Bian Junwu said to Zheng Yixian: "We will wait until the others arrive to discuss the plan."

He was too lazy to explain to Zheng Yixian alone.

Zheng Yixian smiled and said: "Okay, would you like to go inside and have a rest first?"

As he spoke, he extended his hand to invite the members of the investigation team to rest in the church area.

Bian Junwu stepped forward.

Several others followed.

As they walked, Bian Junwu asked: "How many people have died in your Snow Worship Cult in the past few days?"

Zheng Yixian pondered for a moment and replied in a low voice:

"Thousands of believers have died at the mouths of zombies in the past few days of fighting. There are still some who are infected and have no chance to save them. In order to prevent them from mutating, we can only deal with them in a humane way."

Bian Junwu raised his eyebrows slightly, "How many people specifically died?"

He cares a lot about numbers.

Only by knowing the specific death toll of the Snow Worship Cult can he know the extent to which the Snow Worship Cult was affected by the zombie tide.

Zheng Yixian was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "I'm really sorry, we have not conducted statistics on the members of the congregation. The approximate number of deaths...should be three or four thousand!"