A few minutes ago, it was still sunny and everyone gathered for a meeting to study how to engage in friendship and develop relationships between men and women......

But suddenly, the alarm in the school exploded, several shouts and summons, many people stood up, and more than a dozen freshmen rushed out directly with the group of seniors!

Rushed to the army of infected people to rescue the wounded transport vehicles besieged by the infected.

What is it? Courage, self-confidence, and perhaps a little bit of youthful stubbornness and expressiveness.

There was no noise or discussion on the playground, and nearly 1,000 people looked up at the two big screens with bated breath.

In the beginning, the screen was a bird's-eye view of several transporters rocking forward; Behind the scenes, the inside of the car appeared, and the freshmen with childish faces and stars burning in their eyes faced the first challenge of their lives.

Face the wave of infection!

When Han Xin kicked the car door and rushed out, the normal playing screen seemed to be slowing down, and the perspective on the screen gave the backs of these people, as well as the number of walking dead who couldn't count!

Da! Da-da-da-da!

The muzzle of the gun breathes fire, and the bullets rain, but the bullets are only of limited lethality to those infected who are extremely tenacious; Because even if a hole is punched out of their bodies, they still move, they still bite and devour, to complete the only destructive instinct they have since lost the light of reason.

More than a dozen people threw away the rifles with empty magazines, copied them with both hands or held them behind their backs with one hand, and grabbed the long sword that was diagonally exposed on their shoulders.

Carrying a sword, in addition to convenience, can also add a little protection to the back.

A piercing sound wave came from the infected horde!

The movement of scraping through ground glass with an iron cone made the students who heard this sound from afar on the playground feel nauseous and nauseous.

"Ahh There was a military training instructor roaring, like a roar before a beast confronted each other.

Han Xin held a long saber as a banner and roared: "Take me as the central point!" Rush! ”

"Kill!"

A group of running students did not hesitate at all, tigers were like wolves, and they pounced on the infected body group that had begun to turn around!

The cold light flashed, and the limbs and black blood splattered! This scene appeared at the same time on a battle front that was stretched by dozens of meters! The machine that I didn't know where I was shooting was transferred to the big screen!

Most of the girls in the command department turned pale, and the muscular students in the actual combat department all tensed their bodies, as if they were also fighting!

In the second class of the command department, Lu Ban looked at the picture on the big screen with a pale face, and his eyes were always locked on the back of Ling, who was a little bit in the center of the screen.

Ling held a saber tightly, chopping, slashing, chopping, and teasing, his movements were fast, accurate and steady, and he directly opened up a bloody passage......

It's just that Lu Ban also looked down from time to time to see that beside his legs, Meng Chuyan was holding Xiao Hei who was trembling all over; Xiao Hei hugged his head tightly with both hands, as if he didn't want to hear the slightest sound, and he didn't want to see the slightest bloody picture......

"It's okay, it's okay, relax," Meng Chuyan whispered comfortingly, but it didn't ease Xiao Hei's trembling in the slightest.

"Huh?" Luban suddenly remembered something, and his eyes swept over his class, and then at the classes around him.

What about Zuo Xiang?

The corners of Wen Zou's mouth beside Lu Ban showed a slight arc, and he couldn't tell whether he was complacent or funny, but he just held his arms and continued to watch.

In the picture, the assault formation of more than 30 first- and third-year Gaelic cadets has been surrounded by heavy infected bodies......

……

How much friction the grit has, only through the foot of the military boot knows.

Song Qishi also did not choose to use two sabers at the same time, because he had not undergone similar training, and holding a saber with one hand and one fist was his favorite way to fight.

Together with Ling, he followed Han Xin, who was the strongest in this group of commandos; And the three of them also became a sharp knife for more than a dozen people nearby to charge forward.

When the first knife was cut down, Song Qishi felt the discomfort of his body; The handle sent back the shock force that slashed at the infected's neck bone, but it wasn't too strong for him, and the sharp saber slashed through the infected's neck.

Losing his head, the infected body immediately fell, and Song Qishi kicked the infected body away with one kick, rushed to Han Xin's left side, and started his own way of fighting.

Can't stop, can't make mistakes, even if these infected people only have slow and clumsy movements, Song Qishi still doesn't dare to be careless.

As he continued to rush forward, he kept slashing and slashing the infected body that appeared in front of him, barely keeping up with the pace of Han Xing.

When the slashing became more and more comfortable, Song Qishi took the time to look at Ling on the other side of Han Xin, and was a little surprised in his heart, but he was instantly relieved, his slashing technique was more stable, and his eyes began to look for flaws in the infected body that could make him move faster.

Because Song Qishi saw that Ling-Lin Zhengling, the fighting style of holding the saber with both hands, and Han Xin, who held the saber with both hands...... Run neck and neck!

It's not that Han Xin is taking care of it, but he can really be in charge of the battle on the left side and the front left, often slashing with one sword, Ling Neng kills and injures two or three infected people at the same time, and the efficiency is quite amazing.

Behind the three of them is the second echelon and the broken back group composed of more than a dozen students, who continue to establish contact with each other through shouting.

But as long as they don't shout, they will keep their mouths shut...... It's okay to let the black blood of these infected bodies splash on yourself, it's too disgusting to splash it in your mouth.

Gradually, not only Song Qishi's attention, but also those military cadets who followed behind Han Xin-Song Qishi-Lin Zhengling also focused their eyes on Ling's back.

Ling's movements......

He seems to be very relaxed, and every time he slashes, he seems to save effort, and he raises his hands and feet naturally and casually, and the slashing action is not superfluous.

It's okay to be calm and calm in the Shura field, and it's a bit too much to take a leisurely stroll.

Anyway, many people, including those staring at the big screen, had a similar conjecture in their hearts - if Ling was not a veteran who fought in this environment, then he was definitely a natural warrior.

As fate would have it, he was going to be the nemesis of these infected individuals.

Gradually, Ling began to surpass Han Xin's position; Han Xin's brows furrowed slightly, and the movements of his subordinates became even faster; But Ling still held the long saber in both hands and still surpassed Han Xin by half or even one body from time to time, and the slashing was still so comfortable.

This......

As soon as Han Xin gritted his teeth, his physical strength began to increase his output, and the skills of his usual hard training appeared while waving the saber in both hands, and the infected body in front of him fell in pieces.

Skill? Ling also seemed to have found the rhythm of the battle, bringing out some of what he had learned.

Holding the long handle of the saber with both hands, slashing, stretching, and passing forward horizontally, it seemed like a simple action, and it was not fast, but the blade of the saber bloomed with a cold light, and several mutant heads were thrown away, and their bodies stumbled backwards, clearing a large area.

Ling and Han Xin glanced at each other; Ling's calm gaze surprised Han Xinzhong slightly.

Without speaking, both of them were filled with a sense of comparison, and at the same time strode and began to charge.

Ling and Han Xin's sudden acceleration, Song Qishi felt the pressure in front of him increase suddenly, and he couldn't keep up with Han Xin and Ling's footsteps.

"The first echelon slows down! I can't keep up! A practical combat counselor shouted, and Ling and Han Xin stopped almost at the same time, slashing to the left and right sides on the spot, stabilizing the battle situation that had been taken.

The blade did not curl the blade, and a little sweat appeared on Ling's forehead, but compared to others, Ling's state was definitely 'over-fitness'.

At first, they rushed too quickly, and because of the nervousness of facing the infected body for the first time, several freshmen on their side had tried their best from the very beginning, and now they were already sweating profusely.

The same is true for Song Qishi, but Song Qishi's strength is much stronger after all, and he hasn't caught his breath yet.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Someone shot at the sky, Ling slashed over the two infected, and looked at the place where the gunshots rang out, raising his face that was not stained with blood.

You can already see the roof of the transport vehicle, just over 20 meters ahead.

But the tide of infected bodies is like a stream of water, but if they 'scoop' away some of the 'water', the water on all sides will be replenished.

Ling glanced at Han Xin and began to retreat quickly, going to gather with the commando team.

Short, like a leopard, the long knife in his hand slashed through the wall composed of those infected people on the side, and when he rushed through it, the 'wall' collapsed in an instant......

Ling's movements were perfectly presented on the big screen, and many people were amazed and admired, and Xiao Hei, who was in Meng Chuyan's arms, also looked at the big screen in a daze.

In the screen, I don't know when it has been locked into Ling's perspective, looking down and chasing the shot, Ling's battle details can be seen at a glance. Most people can feel the power contained in it, but few people can appreciate the difficulty of lifting weights as lightly......

As soon as they joined Han Xin and Song Qishi, the three of them formed a triangle formation side by side, and the second echelon had already caught up from behind.

There were no casualties, but the physical exertion of the freshmen was huge, and fortunately, there were still more than 20 meters left to rush to the vicinity of the transport vehicle......

Phew-

Syllable!

Without warning, an orange-red signal light rose almost twenty meters to their left.

A counselor from the Department of Practical Combat shouted anxiously to Han Xin: "It's an aggressive mutant!" There's a call for help! ”

Han Xin: "Rush forward!" I! ”

Ling: "I'll go!" ”

Before Han Xin's words were finished, Ling dropped a somewhat indifferent word, and his figure had already rushed forward—the direction of asking for help happened to be the direction he was facing.

Song Qishi and Han Xin's backs collided, Han Xin glared at Ling, but remembered Ling's strength just now, so he could only shout in a low voice: "Don't be strong!" ”

"Hmm," Ling's answer was very casual, and even in the process of answering, three infected people were cut in half......

Taking a deep breath, the air was filled with a pungent smell, and Ling suddenly started running!

That's right, the run started in the process of killing the infected! He switched to holding the knife in one hand, and the speed of his slashing increased dramatically, and his movements were no longer steady and open, but swift and violent.

Like a ball of flame, it devours the infected body in front of it, ignoring the sharp claws caught behind it with speed!

Hiss –

That piercing voice reappeared!

On the big screen, from a bird's-eye view, Ling rushed from the No. 1 commando to the No. 2 commando who was caught in a bitter battle, but Ling rushed halfway, and among those dense infected bodies, there were two black shadows that quickly shuttled around the legs of the infected bodies and rushed towards Ling!

Be...... It's them!

"Ahh

Xiao Hei hugged his head tightly, and suddenly cried out, his face as pale as paper, and his eyes were tightly closed.

But slowly, Xiao Hei opened his eyes again, his body trembled, and he stared at the big screen......

Those two black shadows had already rushed to Ling's left and right sides!