"Buzz!" The sound of the helicopter came from far and near, and at this moment, the fire of survival in the hearts of the refugees who had been like ashes was ignited again.

The old chief's tense nerves were finally relieved.

If you can live, I believe that no normal person will choose to die.

A total of five large transport planes came, each of which could carry 150 people, that is, about a quarter of the remaining more than 1,000 old and weak women and children could not leave. And those who stay have roughly only one result, and that is death.

"Let the young and the little ones go first! We're old, we've had enough to eat, we've seen enough, we've lived enough. A gray-haired old lady refused the staff's arrangement, sat on a small pony, with an old military uniform with open seams on her knees, reading glasses on the bridge of her nose and a thimble in her left hand, and carefully sewed the military uniform with a needle and a thread. He said to himself: "Back then, he and I wore this dress when we first met, and when I go down, I will wear this dress to meet him." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, comrade, you should arrange for the children and young people to leave first! They are the hope of the motherland's future. We've lived most of our lives, and we don't lack those few years. I still have to stay and cook for our soldiers! Without me, they are not used to eating other people's cooking!" Another fat aunt wearing a chef's uniform and holding a spoon in her hand also politely refused.

Because, the moment she picked up the spoon, she was one of these soldiers, only when they were fed, they had the strength to support many refugees, and now their comrades are still fighting in the rain of bullets, how can they leave calmly?

Foreigners have always ridiculed the poor quality of Chinese people, but the scene in front of them is enough to make them commit suicide in shame. All the refugees consciously stood in two rows, one by one in an orderly manner and humbly stepped onto each other, even if the passengers were full and could not get up, they did not have the slightest restless look, perhaps only those who have really experienced life and death will take life and death so seriously.

"This comrade, please hurry up and get on the plane with us to transfer!" In the bald tent, a staff member dressed as a flight attendant said to the bald head with an anxious face.

"No need, my sister is here, I can't go. I'm going to fight her until the last moment. I don't want to lose another sister who loves me and loves me. The bald head calmly wiped the rifle in his arms, and next to him, a girl in white snuggled up to him, her face was not the slightest fear, but was full of happy smiles.

"You ...... like this" The flight attendant looked at her bald right leg with a plaster cast, and her face was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm not going to hold you back. Give the opportunity to transfer to someone else, you hurry up, don't waste time on me, I will not leave. The bald man said and lifted his clothes, revealing the ring of explosives on his belly, which was enough to show his attitude.

"Then this gentleman, please come with me, sir, sir, are you listening to me?" the stewardess cast her gaze on the vacant-looking young man sitting next to him on the bed. After screaming three times in a row, the man still seemed to be unable to see her, his eyes were level with the front, and his face was blank.

"He ......" The bald head hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "He is our comrade-in-arms, and he has a serious brain injury, so ...... Let's give the opportunity to normal people, let's wait for the next wave of rescue. ”

Looking at the wood's calm cheeks, the bald head secretly said in his heart: I'm sorry, brother, I hope you don't blame me. I know it's not right for me to do this, I don't have the right to make a choice in your life, but you were a warrior, and I'm sure if it were your own choice, you would choose to stay too, right?

"I'm not leaving, I don't want to be separated from my brother. My brother is not with me, I will be scared, and he will be alone. Qin Yiwen also looked stubborn, stroking the hair card in her hand that had completely faded - it was a birthday gift given to her by Qin Lang when she was ten years old. I remember that in order to raise money, my brother made a bet with the adult next door, and dried a whole bottle of liquor in one go, and almost hung up without alcohol poisoning.

"Okay. Then, you must live. Time did not allow her to linger, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, tidied up her appearance, and turned to walk outside.

A sweaty little head came out of the quilt, fanned his little face in the shape of a fan, stuck out his tongue and said, "Huhu!

"Xiaoxue! you...... Why didn't you leave!" The bald head secretly complained, it was okay for these adults to stay, why is this kid so nonsense!

The little girl said stubbornly: "I don't want to leave! I want to be with you." "That posture, that look, that expression, and Qin Yiwen are simply carved out of the same mold.

However, the same scene was also staged in front of the old chief.

"Chief, come with us! Don't worry, Steward Zhou is here!" a young soldier said bitterly.

"Where are you going? Where are you going? Lao Tzu's position is here! Where are you letting Lao Tzu go? Hmm? You don't know that Lao Tzu is the supreme commander here? You want Lao Tzu to be a deserter, don't you believe that Lao Tzu shot me with one shot?" The old man Leng blew his beard and glared, and shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu Leng Weiguo Yingming I, do you want Lao Tzu to wipe his face before he dies? Also, Zhou Chen's little brat, what does he know? What will he do? When Lao Tzu was fighting, he was still wearing open crotch pants! I don't have to worry about it! I want to go, you tell him to go! Don't bother me. ”

In Huaxia Kingdom, it is estimated that this old man is the only one who can call Steward Zhou's little brat.

"Chief, listen to our advice, the zombies are too fierce to withstand it!" Seeing that the third wall was within reach, the young soldier persuaded with an anxious face. Before coming, the military department gave a death order that the old chief must be brought back, but in fact, they all know that the probability of completing this task is zero at all. It would be even more impossible to take coercive measures, and if he did, he would really kill himself.

Old Man Leng widened his eyes angrily, tore off the already soaked hat on his head and threw it on the ground, roaring: "If you can't stand it, you have to top it! Don't forget, Lao Tzu is a soldier! A Chinese soldier! Since you have put on this military uniform, you must use every bit of strength and shed the last drop of blood for this motherland." Broken bones, horse leather shroud, is a long-cherished wish for this life. ”

"Chief, let's go! It's too late. ”

"Get out! Get out of here! This is Lao Tzu's position! Lao Tzu is here, and he won't go anywhere! Lao Tzu wants to live and die with the position!" The old man pulled out the big knife on his back, pointed ahead, and said with his head held high and staring at the world: "As long as I stand here for a moment! The five-star red flag will never fall! As long as there is still one person in my Huaxia Kingdom, the fire of Huaxia will never be extinguished! I want to kill the thief! Whoever wants to stop me, I will not share the sky with him!"

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill the thief!"

At this moment, all the soldiers were infected by the emotions of this stubborn old man, and one by one they gritted their teeth with red eyes and picked up the weapons in their hands to start a fierce battle with the corpses.

"Salute!"

"Let's go!" The allotted time has arrived, and the rescue team cannot continue to stay, but must return immediately.

The "Huzz" helicopter took off again, and at the moment before takeoff, everyone on the plane stood up collectively with red eyes, and saluted these soldiers who risked their lives to protect themselves. It is their struggle that gives everyone a new life, and they may be greeted by death, but the living will live their share well.

"Give the order to go down!" The old chief waved his big knife in his hand, as if he could cut through the continuous rain, and gave an order to the signal soldiers: "There are still some refugees who have not been evacuated, let everyone hold their positions to the death for me! It is now 8:45 p.m., and we must hold out until dawn! Victory must belong to us." ”

"Report! The Flying Leopard Combat Team requests to return!" a young soldier shouted as he led a group of members who had just disembarked from the helicopter.

"You can go home. You go to the front line to support, right away!"

"Yes, all the team, run forward!"

The night is slowly falling, as if the boundless thick ink penetrates into the sky, the night fog hits, the midsummer night is a little cool, a round of blue moon is inlaid in the black screen-like night sky, the bright moonlight pours out of the world, and the black world seems to be plated with a layer of silver light veil. The sky was not pure black, but a vast deep blue that stretched out into the depths.

The sound of machine guns and rumbling explosions was endless, and the guards had the advantage in weapons as soon as possible, but they couldn't stand the large number of people at all! Soon, the third city wall was also broken by the sea of corpses tactically, and all the soldiers guarding the city wall died heroically, not a single one retreated, of course, no one survived, even at the last moment, their corpses did not leave the position half a step.

"Boom"

The big, thick-skinned mutants were high-spirited, but they didn't know that behind the third wall was a field of quicksand, and their tall and burly bodies were quickly swallowed by the quicksand.

"Is it true that your grandfather can't deal with you anymore?" the corners of Old Man Leng's mouth raised a slight arc. There is also a reason why the old man arranged the quicksand behind the third wall. These zombies are well-attacked, obviously there is something behind the scenes, after breaking through the three city walls in a row, the one who obviously has some self-confidence over-inflated, the big man rushed forward directly, and the result happened to fall into the old man's arrogant strategy, when he instantly lost a few siege weapons.

"Boom"

To the northwest, three beautiful mushroom clouds suddenly rose, and it was the three soldiers who carried out the decapitation plan that detonated the concentrated bombs on their bodies. After all, they still failed to return, and finally chose to die with the enemy.

The rain grew heavier and heavier, and it seemed to never stop, and a lone tree swayed in the distance, swaying under the wind and the whipping of the torrential rain......