The four of them stood in a row, stabbing, slashing, hacking, and thrusting, desperately defending the less than 2-meter moat that meant life or death for their group.
However, they soon realized that no matter how hard they fought, they couldn't kill the zombies fast enough to keep up with the reinforcements pouring in.
This won't do! Tang Xiaoquan immediately realized the severity of the problem.
Without a doubt, if they didn't adjust their strategy and continued hacking blindly, they would be the first to collapse from exhaustion.
"Wang Qiang, Wu Chao, Xiaowen, we don't have to kill these beasts, just knocking them down to slow them is enough!"
As he spoke, Tang Xiaoquan kicked a fat zombie in front of him, which fell to the ground, spilling a mess of internal organs from its open abdomen.
In such a narrow moat, the fall of one zombie often brought down the ones behind it, like dominoes, with impressive efficiency.
