The woman who had just lost the love of his life, the old man who treated him like a father died in front of him again, Zheng Dong gently closed his eyes, and the huge sadness hit him in the head like a heavy punch, and the whole person became in a trance.

I couldn't cry silently, and the tears continued to flow down my cheeks, soaking the clothes on my chest, mixing with blood, and falling into the abyss along the blade that had just vibrated out.

He glanced at the river of lava at the bottom of the abyss and muttered to himself, "Yun'er, I'll go to you later, how can I do it without anyone to accompany you!" You're alone over there, and it's time to cry again. ”

"Master, you talk to my sister, help me take care of Xia Yun'er, wait for me, I'll come to you in a while."

Zheng Dong smiled at the master's corpse, then pushed him off the railroad tracks, watching him fall into the river of magma and turn into a wisp of green smoke.

As soon as he moved, a stream of blood gushed out of the wound, and the deafening horn suddenly sounded in his ears, looking back at the battlefield, the time to lock time and space was up, and the injury on his chest made him unable to use his strength and gather energy, and he reused the space-time lock, without Zheng Dong's help, the disadvantages of hand-to-hand combat between the human race and the demon race suddenly appeared.

There were tens of thousands of ghouls in the first line of defense, and there were only a few thousand Terran soldiers, and when everyone was locked, the Terrans who were unsealed by Zheng Dong in advance finished the bullets, threw out the grenades, stabbed with bayonets, and slashed with shovels, killing less than half of the demons inside and outside the defense line, and they were almost out of strength when they were tired.

Now that the demons have been unsealed, the humans who are far inferior to them in terms of physical strength, endurance, strength, speed and agility have fallen into a real predicament, and they have all turned to defense, and a dozen people can only deal with one in a group.

But as soon as the horn sounded, the ghouls who were fighting each other suddenly formed a battle team, and their combat power was instantly powerful and terrifying, they rushed into the human ranks, quickly divided and encircled, surrounded those stragglers like wolves, roamed around the periphery, looked at the wounded or slow soldiers, saw the opportunity to seize it, and dragged it out of the encirclement with a tear and bite, and then divided and eaten.

The screams were incessant, the smell of blood was strong and pungent, Zheng Dong looked at all this indifferently, at this time, he had only one purpose, to kill as many enemies as possible before he fell.

He regretted a little that he didn't spend more time learning the set of medical skills that the Yuqing Zhenren had handed down to him, otherwise he wouldn't be like now, and he could only wait for death after being seriously injured.

Thinking of the time when he was passed on by the remains, he also received a lot of pills, red, green and black, he couldn't tell what kind of disease those medicines were treated, but in this situation, he was dead, he thought about it, took out the medicine gourd of the Yuqing people from the Qiankun bag, and poured it into his mouth without looking at it.

Ate more than a dozen like jelly beans, frowning and swallowing, after a while, the blood seemed to stop, he looked down at the dagger inserted in his chest, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, pulled it out, and tears of pain flowed out, looking down, the knife pulled out of the wound and brought out a lot of blood, but there was no blood spurting, put the dagger into the Qiankun bag, he grabbed a large handful of pills and put it in his mouth and chewed, and then spit the chewed medicine paste in the palm of his hand, applied it to the wound, and at the same time tore the T-shirt he was wearing, folded into a palm-wide strip of cloth wrapped around the wound.

Less than half of the thousands of soldiers were left in a blink of an eye, and the rest were forced to retreat to the edge of the cliff, witnessing the crisis in front of him, Zheng Dong smiled miserably, he recovered most of his strength, but he still couldn't use the big spell of space-time lock, with a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, he roared and rushed all the way in from behind the army of ghouls.

Flashing this low-level spell can also be used, the ghostly figure is like a tornado blowing through the wheat field, where there is no grass, the ghoul has just organized a strict formation is stirred up, and fell into the situation of fighting for themselves, the combat power suddenly dropped a lot, the Terran soldiers regrouped, cooperated with each other to protect themselves, and gained a precious respite, the only regret is that they have already run out of ammunition, the rifle in their hands is still useful in addition to the bayonet above, and some even have bayonets or are broken, There is no difference between a gun and a burning stick.

It's basically a few lives in exchange for a ghoul, and if it goes on like this, there is no suspense about the annihilation of the whole army.

At the entrance of the cave, a ghoul raised his horn again, raised his head and was about to blow the command to assemble, when his neck was cold, and he found that his broken claws were flying in the air, and his head was flying away from his body.

Zheng Dong found this key starter in time, the commander who gave the order next to him, found that the herald was killed by him, turned around to run, Zheng Dong immediately locked on the target and chased after him, the commander ran while howling loudly, Zheng Dong was immediately blocked from the front and back of the flashing road, of course, these ghouls are undoubtedly mantis arms as a car, Zheng Dong quickly killed the ghouls around him, and at the same time lost the target, ghouls are not like human armies, there will be epaulettes and military uniforms to distinguish the high and low ranks, These ghouls are naked, and once their commander hides in the corpses, there is basically no chance of finding them.

"Retreat to the other side and hold the second line of defense." Zheng Dong shouted, giving up his efforts to search for the commander, and turned to kill the ghouls who were besieging the Terran soldiers.

Several regiment commanders heard Zheng Dong's order, and immediately commanded the rest of the people to retreat to the side of the railroad tracks, and returned to the opposite bank one after another, the second line of defense also stored a large amount of ammunition, and the people who went back began to collect ammunition and urgently build fortifications, it took time for thousands of people to pass through several railroad tracks, Zheng Dong and a group of soldiers who volunteered to stay behind to resist the enemy's attack, several regiment commanders also wanted to stay, and were scolded by him, and told them to build fortifications as soon as possible during the interval of the battle, he expected that the organized attack of those ghouls would soon appear, Someone needs to be in command to hold the second line of defense.

The regimental commanders no longer insisted, and commanded the remnants to return to the opposite bank to discuss the defense plan at the headquarters. More than a dozen heralds waited outside for their orders, and one by one they rushed to every corner of the battlefield with the latest orders, and the last order was to inform Zheng Dong to retreat, and they were ready.

A red signal flick shot beside Zheng Dong, at this time, there were not many of the dozen or so brothers who fought side by side with him, Zheng Dong saw the retreat signal, and without hesitation, he carried two wounded soldiers and rushed across the bridge with the rest of the people.

No sooner had they retreated to the small square, where the guns were blaring and the enemy was being held back by crossfire from all sides, and he sat down on the ground, panting for breath, sweat and blood on his chest already soaking through the strips of cloth that bandaged his wounds.

A regiment commander came over and reported, "We counted the ammunition, and there was no problem in supporting it for an hour, but it was ------ after half an hour"

Just as he was about to speak, there was a loud bang behind them.