The young man who was wearing the same military uniform as Zhou Weiguo, when he heard Zhou Weiguo's words, his face suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, platoon commander, I'm a dog." ”

"Dog, are you still alive?" Zhou Weiguo's mind was much clearer, and he recognized that the person in front of him was not an outsider, but a small soldier under him in the past, the kind that had a good relationship with him.

Seeing that Zhou Weiguo woke up, the dog reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, revealing a look of joy, and replied: "Platoon leader, I'm still alive, but the dogs are all dead, and they all died in the hands of the devil." ”

It turned out that Zhou Weiguo, the commander of his unit, heard the news that the devil had attacked Nanjing City, and many generals of the national army had abandoned the city and fled, he scolded his mother and fled.

This has also formed an embarrassing situation where the soldiers can't find the soldiers, and the soldiers can't find the generals, how can such a state of chaos be the opponent of the elite devils and the devils who still maintain a certain establishment? Many soldiers who fled frantically either died under the guns of the pursuing devils, or took off their military uniforms and hid among the refugees.

Dogs they are in this situation, and their troops broke up, and then hide in Tibet to survive until now, just heard the sound of guns shooting here, thinking that there are still their own people and the devil firefight, so with the mentality of trying to rush here, the result is really here to meet the devil bite, because of physical exhaustion, and the bullet food has just fainted Zhou Weiguo, so he shot the devil soldier and saved Zhou Weiguo.

After the dog said these words, Zhou Weiguo suddenly realized that this was the case.

After a long time, it was the dog who rushed here to save himself, and the moment he first woke up, he thought he had a dream of being chased by a devil, but he didn't expect the dream to be true, but he was rescued.

Looks like.

Your luck isn't so bad.

Zhou Weiguo, who secretly sighed in his heart, soon felt a huge pain on his forehead, and when he reached out and touched it, it was not the skin, but the bandage.

Other words.

Zhou Weiguo was injured.

But he didn't have the slightest impression of how he was injured, so he asked, "What's wrong with my forehead?" ”

"After we saved you just now, we were just about to transfer, but we were bitten by the devil." A young girl in her early twenties, suddenly holding a gun, approached Zhou Weiguo and said, "You were bruised on your forehead by the grenade shell thrown by the devil. ”

"Looks like I'm quite dead?" Zhou Weiguo laughed at himself, and then turned his head to check the environment he was in.

This look.

Knot really stunned Zhou Weiguo.

Around him, there were more than a dozen people, some of them wearing the kind of shabby cardigans, some wearing black and white police uniforms, and some wearing student uniforms that only students can wear.

Of course.

What surprised Zhou Weiguo the most was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, who was supposed to be holding the hand of Buddha dust, but at this time he was holding a gun.

In a word.

This is a group of ordinary toiling people who live by pulling foreign cars, gangsters who make a living by extortion and extortion, students who dress up as students and look like students, and elites who look like so-called upper-class people with glasses.

It stands to reason that these people with different identities and statuses should not get together, but they just got together, because of the devils.

Probably sensing Zhou Weiguo's gaze, these people looked up at Zhou Weiguo in unison, and then continued to bow their heads and do what they had been doing before.

"Dog!" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhou Weiguo smiled awkwardly, then looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Do you have something?" ”

"Platoon commander, I'm fine!" The dog replied with a smile.

"How's it going?" Zhou Weiguo finally cared about the environment he was in, if he could, he still wanted to complete the tasks assigned to him by the system, after all, he was a person, and he would spare his life.

It's better to be alive than dead.

"Not good." didn't allow the dog to answer at all, and the bald man on the side interjected: "It seems that the little devil wants to leave us here completely." ”

Zhou Weiguo thought about it, followed the gap in front of him, and cautiously poked his head out.

Moment.

The hair on Zhou Weiguo's head stood up one by one.

There are too many devils.

It's not too much, but compared to their current number, it's indeed a little too much, about thirty or forty people.

In addition to the number of people, there are also the weapons and equipment of the devil, in addition to the 38 big cover rifles, there is also a machine gun, and there are several grenadiers, presumably the weapon that blew himself up before and injured his forehead is the cannonball from the grenadier in the devil's hand! If it were a grenade, it wouldn't be as simple as scratching your forehead.

"Platoon commander, the little devil has just been repelled by us, and it is estimated that there will be a wave in a while!" The dog, like Zhou Weiguo, poked his head out of the gap and looked at the devil soldiers not far from them and replied.

"This little devil seems to be dead, attacking wave after wave, endlessly, not giving us a chance to breathe at all!" The student in the student uniform, while loading the rifle in his hand, suggested to Zhou Weiguo: "Sir, among our people now, you have the highest official rank, hurry up and think of a way, how can we get rid of the little devil and escape from the city, otherwise all of us will have to explain here." ”

"Those of them in military uniforms, when they see devils, their courage is smaller than small." A man who looked like a hooligan sneered: "If they hadn't escaped, would our Nanjing City have fallen into the hands of devils so quickly?" It is better to rely on them than to rely on ourselves, and the only way to escape from the city is to rely on the guns in our hands. ”

"Brother Liu is right, only by killing all the devils can you escape." Another big man, raising the rifle in his hand, said: "If we want to survive, we have to rely on ourselves, these days, if the soldier can be relied on, the sow will go up the tree." ”

These people inside.

Only Gouzi and Zhou Weiguo are wearing military uniforms, so the two of them are the last thing they want to hear the big man ridicule them like this.

Zhou Weiguo is okay, it seems that he can calm down, but the dogs are a little uncomposed, they lost the city of Nanjing, but they also paid the price of blood, and many soldiers died on the battlefield to resist the devils.

"What do you say? We didn't fight devils? The dog pointed at the big man who ridiculed him, roared angrily, and then took off the military uniform on his body suddenly, pointed to the scar on it, and said: "This is what I left when I killed devils on the Songhu battlefield, and this is what I ......." ”