"Retreat!" Du Huansheng was stunned and gave the order almost immediately.

However, at this moment, the momentum of the zombie group has loomed in sight, and the sharp-eyed ones immediately recognized it, and there was an S-class T-class alien zombie with a lead inside!

Among all the zombies, the zombies that are no different from the ability type are even more difficult to deal with, not to mention that it is still an S-class!

Seeing the flashing red figures inside, Du Huansheng's eyes turned red.

T-speed zombies, there are dozens of them!

If they are caught up, although they can still solve these T-speed zombies, they will definitely be dragged down, and in this case, once they are dragged down, such a group of zombies is enough to wipe them out.

The outside support had not arrived for a long time, and Du Huansheng already had a bad premonition, but he didn't dare to believe it.

They are just the vanguard team, and the one behind them is the real main force of this bounty mission, and he can't imagine it.

"There's a side door here, Lao Yu, take someone over quickly!" Du Huansheng looked at the group of zombies calmly, and his words were so resolute.

"Commander, you?"

Mu Xiaoyu looked at the back of the person in front of him in astonishment, such an order must be a trade-off.

"The remaining elites of the Blood Moon Legion must not die! And Miss Lan can't have an accident! She is the dawn of ours! The determination in Du Huansheng's eyes made everyone see it really.

Because they are elites, the Huaxia base needs them!

Because it is the dawn, the people of the Huaxia base need her leadership even more!

So, they can't be fine.

Absolutely not!

"Do you know what to do next?" Du Huansheng finally didn't put up his face and looked at people sternly. He didn't look serious with a smile, but he looked full of consciousness like this.

A thousand warriors were silent, standing in shape. Pick up the weapon in your hand and say nothing.

But the morale that naturally emanated from it was soaring, pointing straight to the sky.

"Let's go." Mu Xiaoyu's voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth.

The Bloodmoon Legion's Abilities looked at Deputy Leader Mu Xiaoyu in a daze.

"It's an order!" Mu Xiaoyu's voice suddenly rose up, and his tone was a little sharp, but the figure that turned around and left looked so stiff and unnatural.

I put one hand on my forehead, and then put it down in an instant, and my body, which was originally a little loose, immediately stood up straight.

"Let's go, sacrifice is inevitable." Lan Xia made herself look as natural as possible. turned around and followed behind Mu Xiaoyu.

Don't look at the crowd behind you with red eyes and grief and indignation.

Clenching his fists, Lan Xia lowered his head and followed behind Mu Xiaoyu.

From the beginning. She underestimated the zombie herd, underestimated here, and underestimated him even more.

She had always thought that she was really enlightened, but in fact she was not. She's just avoiding this qiē from a tricky angle.

Until Mu Xiaoyu's words woke her up.

"The final duel has come. Our nation's fate hangs by a thread. ”

Mu Xiaoyu stiffened his body and evoked a wry smile.

"Maybe it's not the final duel, but a one-sided tragedy." Mu Xiaoyu's wry smile looked sad, and there was a hint of self-deprecation.

Lan Xia paused for a moment, then followed.

Before I knew it, I said it.

Behind him is a hellish scene, perhaps a distorted battlefield.

The soldiers fought bloodily, and their backs were stretched by the sunset at dusk, and gradually those figures and those figures in everyone's memory slowly coincided.

Originally. Every time I survive death, it's not because of how lucky I am.

It's that someone needs them, so they have to live by stepping on someone else's corpse. Is that all.

"How much longer?"

"I don't know."

"Where are we going?"

"I guess I'm going back."

"Go back? Go back as a loser? When they came, they gave us so much expectation. ”

"If you don't go back, what can you do?"

Mu Xiaoyu and Lan Xia stiffened and listened to the boring answers of the few people behind them.

The heart is not a taste, and every time you survive, you must step on the sacrifice of others.

Just like the last time those injured Abilities, this time it was Du Huansheng and all the warriors.

Lan Xia knew that those people might have stayed behind voluntarily.

But it is precisely because of this that their hearts are even more uncomfortable.

Running out with so many people alive and wolves is humiliating and sad.

"Where's that road?"

After being silent for a long time, Lan Xia raised his head, they didn't have much time left.

Because those zombies will soon catch up again.

"Commander, there are only more than thirty people now, let's retreat!"

A young soldier asked, looking nervously, raising his face that was a mixture of dirt and blood.

Du Huansheng slapped it and scolded angrily: "What do you think about in your head!" Don't hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu, how long can it be delayed! ”

"Yes." The soldier replied resignedly, and hunched over the ruins to tell the other soldiers.

At first, they were able to fight head-on with the zombie horde, but then the S-class T-class zombie was really powerful.

They can only retreat to the next best thing, taking advantage of the ruins here, and the terrain is difficult to detour with the zombies.

Now, there were only about thirty of them left, but the regimental commander still wouldn't let them retreat.

Alas, zombies have sensitive noses, and if you can't get out of here, everyone has to finish playing.

Guns rang out, abilities streaked by, and didn't make much of a wave.

However, no human being can stand up again.

The biggest advantage of zombies may not be T-virus infection now, but so what?

Zombie King, Endless Evolution, and Ignorance, these are their biggest chips.

"There were no guns from the beginning, so we had to move faster."

Lan Xia looked around at the depressed crowd with an expressionless face.

"If you can only stay in grief and can't get out, I can only say that the head of the regiment has seen the wrong person." Mu Xiaoyu looked at everyone coldly.

Naturally, this sentence provoked outrage, but soon sadness and consciousness flashed alternately in the eyes of the Adepts.

The speed was much faster than before, but when they reached their destination and saw the locked gate, the crowd was silent.

Forcing the way through the sound will attract zombies, but they can't get out without opening the door.

"Who's mentally strong? We only need to break a little, and if we can break the spiritual power that covers the city a little, we will force our way through the door and rush out. Lan Xia looked around at everyone and calmly analyzed.

So far, this is the best choice.

However, seeing that the Strangers lowered their heads in shame, Lan Xia was silent.

Even she can't break the coverage of this layer of spiritual power, and she can only break it a little in her heyday, and she can't blame them

"Commander Du gave me an envelope," Mu Xiaoyu said suddenly. (To be continued......)