rebuilding in walking dead

　　June 20th, afternoon.

　　Lyon led the combat team to the small square outside the CDC to assemble.

　　"Everyone assemble and prepare to carry out the training mission."

　　In addition to Glenn and Daryl who are out on a mission, there are T and More, plus Aggie and the six young people he brings from the nursing home camp, a total of 9 people. These are all the employees of the Umbrella Corporation's Security Department.

　　At this time, everyone was wearing a set of heavy black full-body iron-studded leather armor modified from motorcycle leather jackets and leather pants. Six people were holding metal spears modified from steel pipes and daggers, and three people were holding police explosion-proof shields and a shining bayonet. They stood together in groups of three.

　　This set of leather armor was developed by five technicians from the engineering department. Leon asked them to name it Black Bear Armor 1.0.

　　It used existing materials in the warehouse and imitated the leather armor of ancient knights. It used multiple layers of thick cowhide leather to overlap and reinforce them. Metal armor plates were sewn on the joints. It was matched with copper wire gloves, metal combat boots, steel shoulder pads, and a one-piece helmet modified from a motorcycle helmet. It has a total weight of 9 kilograms and can effectively protect against the slashing and piercing of cold weapons. Of course, it is not afraid of the most primitive scratching and biting of zombies.

　　This is also a very strange thing about Leon in his previous life. The characters in the plot are obviously educated and cultured people. Faced with zombies that can only use teeth and nails, they are so stupid as to fight them with only flesh and blood. Can't they imitate the ancient warriors and get themselves a set of armor?

　　Even if you don't have armor, wearing a few pieces of good quality leather clothes can be able to protect you from being bitten by many zombies.

　　With just their teeth, can they bite through steel plates and thick leather? Lyon complained in his heart.

　　I can only say that the screenwriter is stupid and has lowered people's collective IQ.

　　The members of the combat team were also very satisfied with the Black Bear Armor named by Leon. They felt that it was good to have a wise leader, which was many times better than fighting alone.

　　With this set of equipment, their survival rate against zombies increased by at least 90%.

　　Due to the limited ammunition reserves, the survivors had to resort to the most primitive cold weapons to deal with the zombies.

　　Even with Lyon's wealth, there is not enough ammunition to provide to the combat teams for daily consumption.

　　This is where the training mission comes in.

　　The training mission is a combat mission with a small number of zombies with a target and multiple people cooperating with each other, mainly to train combat skills and mutual cooperation.

　　This is also the first time that the security department has carried out a training mission. Just in case, Lyon decided to take the lead himself and escort his younger brothers.

　　A few days ago, he had sent Glenn to carefully investigate all the buildings within a 3-kilometer radius of the CDC and made a simple map. After many investigations, he found a good target, a private apartment called Maple Leaf Apartment.

　　It is a real estate rental project operated by a real estate company, which is responsible for providing private villas with excellent environments for rent to the workers in this industrial area.

　　There are about 80 small villas with beautiful environment and independent houses and yards. There is no situation where a large number of zombies will occur at one time due to dense population.

　　This is also Lyon's future goal. When he expands his territory here, this villa complex can serve as a very practical place to live.

　　Very suitable for this kind of combat mission for training purposes.

　　Leon got into his sports car and gave an order using the intercom.

　　"Destination Maple Leaf Apartments, everyone get in the car and get ready to go!"

　　Behind him, the team members got into three medium-sized pickup trucks in groups of three and responded to his orders one after another.

　　"Yes, boss."

　　——————

　　Ten minutes later, the four cars arrived at the villa complex called Maple Leaf Apartments.

　　Leon got out of the car first, holding a brand new composite metal crossbow in his hand, and looked around.

　　He saw eight zombies standing scattered outside the apartment gate a hundred meters away. They seemed to have heard the sound of the vehicle and were staggering towards them.

　　Leon thought for a moment, put down the crossbow in his hand, hooked his hand at Aji beside him, took the metal spear in his hand, and said to the fighters around him:

　　"The spear is a very good long-handled weapon. It can accurately pierce the heads of zombies, and can also push and block enemies, providing us with a good safe distance. At critical moments, it can also be used as a throwing weapon to kill the enemy with one blow."

　　"Follow me and see how the spear is used."

　　Leon held the spear, made a few spear-using postures from his memory, and walked towards the zombie group with steady steps.

　　His eyes were calm, without a trace of disturbance. Facing enemies that far outnumbered him, he felt no fear. He had a strange feeling in his heart that everything was under his control.

　　It has been more than ten days since he came to this world. Leon gradually realized that the special energy in his body not only provided him with strong physical fitness,

　　It also provides him with an invisible and intangible powerful force, which is the combat wisdom that can greatly affect the combat effectiveness. Many people also call it combat instinct.

　　Any weapon, any enemy, he only needs to observe for a while, put it in his hand to get used to the feel, and his mind will automatically simulate many ways to use this weapon and techniques to deal with this enemy.

　　It was not an illusion. It was this feeling that enabled him to transform from a fat executive in his previous life into a powerful warrior admired by many people in just a dozen days.

　　His fighting instinct allowed him to gradually become adept at combat, which was originally very unfamiliar to him.

　　Just like the spear in his hand, he only held it in his hand and waved it gently a few times. In a few tens of seconds, he felt that he was already very familiar with this weapon. He knew how to use it and how to control it, just like a veteran who had practiced for many years.

　　Scenes of many martial arts masters using spears in various film and television works in the past flashed through my mind.

　　The members of the combat team were obviously very confident in the boss's fighting ability. They held their breath and concentrated, silently following behind the boss at a distance of several meters, carefully observing the boss's movements.

　　When the fastest zombie came within two meters of Leon, following the feeling in his mind, he grasped the end of the spear tightly in his left hand, clamped it against his ribs, used it as a fulcrum, and swept forcefully with his right hand.

　　The sharp spear head drew an arc and with a swipe, it chopped off the zombie's head. The huge force brought out a lot of white brain matter.

　　Lyon raised his right hand and swung his left hand back, shaking off the dirty blood on the spear tip, then miraculously turned a half arc and returned to its original position.

　　After observing the position of the second zombie, he kept walking, stepped forward with his right foot, slightly bent his left leg, exerted force on his waist, and thrust forward with both hands on the spear. The spear tip used the force to pierce the second zombie's forehead like a bullet.

　　Just like that, Leon united his waist and horse, his arms dancing wildly, and the sharp metal spear was like a dancing snake, stabbing, picking, sweeping, or smashing. Each strike could accurately hit the zombies' heads, smashing their brains and making them lose all their vitality.

　　When Leon calmly retracted his spear and squinted his eyes to recall the battle just now, eight corpses with pierced heads were lying in front of him.

　　This is awesome! I suddenly feel like a big shot.

　　The members of the combat team at the back were stunned. They had never underestimated the boss's combat power. After all, not long ago, the boss had demonstrated his strength in front of them by killing 30 zombies alone.

　　But they didn't expect that after just ten days, the boss's fighting power seemed to have improved a lot. After all, they had never seen before that the boss could withstand the siege of eight zombies head-on and kill them one by one with ease. These zombies didn't even get within one meter of the boss.

　　A member from a nursing home had a dull look in his eyes and murmured with some complacency:

　　"I've said it before, the boss is not an ordinary person, he knows Chinese Kung Fu."

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