[Episode 12]

The scarecrow in the wheat field was blown back and forth by the wind, and the rags wrapped around his body were loosely swept into the air by the wind, and fell down to cover the head of a zombie.

Before the zombie could react to what was going on, it was rushed up by the following zombies, and was pushed to the ground to bite and howl viciously.

Dada, da......

The bullets rushed out of the barrel with lightning speed, and the zombies fell to the ground one by one.

Behind their fallen corpses, thousands of zombie crows were coming.

The sky immediately condensed into a black cloud, and the dark cloud rolled down. The ground was darkened, making the clear sky look like it was about to rain.

A terrifying cold wind blew in the bright sky, and the frozen people shivered all over, and kept stomping their feet to ward off the cold.

Kleist. Yu He was firing with a light machine gun, and he put the palm of his hand holding the gun under the chamber to cover it warmly, but the other hand that pulled the trigger was numb and icy.

The cold wind stabbed him and he couldn't open his eyes, his cheeks were red from the cold, and he took a small step back with the cold air in his mouth.

There was a bare zombie that looked quite pitiful: half of its body was smashed to pieces, so much so that it always ran with its head tilted and half of its body, but it ran quite fast.

It ran around the fence with little cleverness, and with the cover of the fence, Kleist's bullets couldn't hit it alive.

This made Kleist angrily put away his gun and chased it in the direction of the tail. You can't let it go when you see it running along the fence in the direction of the city center.

Kleist rolled over and jumped into the wheat field, aiming it in the back and shooting it down with two shots.

Just as Kleist relaxed slightly, the wheat field behind him rustled, and several mutated creatures that looked like wild wolves, their bodies and heads were flipped, and the speed of cheetahs struck.

"Kester—whoosh whoosh!"

"Whew!"

In times of crisis, the battalion commander Sirohol. Quintes appeared. He carried a heavy machine gun in his hand, the body of which was set on the fence outside the wheat field on the side, and opened fire.

"Battalion commander! All the demons are in! Kleist reacted, and when he turned around, he saw those strange-looking creatures, and subconsciously opened fire.

"To hell with them!" Quintes shouted in the direction of the wind.

"Where have you gone? Come and help, we don't have enough people! Kleist asked loudly in the direction of Quintes.

At the same time, he removed the low cartridge disc from the machine gun, and turned around to take off the spare new cartridge disc hanging from the outside of the backpack and put it on.

"Whoosh, whoosh—they're all gone." Quintes released the trigger with his fingers, and he squeezed into the corner of his eye that seemed to have sand, paused for a moment, and then continued to shoot.

"What? I can't hear ......" Kleist turned, he was running with a strong wind on his back, so he ran very briskly.

"Everybody's dead!" Quintes cried out, his throat shuddering violently, tears nearly welling up in his eyes again.

Kleist stopped halfway down the road, the news was even worse for him, although he was ready to die in his heart, he didn't want everyone to go before him.

His thick purple lips crumbled, and his flabby cheeks looked thinner.

Whoosh swish, swish, swish.

Quunjes' finger released the trigger again, and he watched as the distance between him and the zombies was getting closer and closer, and the fastest zombies had swept in the direction of the new Yanxi and Elsha's shared manor.

You can even clearly see that there are several small round balls on the name pendant tied around the zombie's neck.

"Follow me." Quunjes dropped his heavy machine gun on the ground, and he ran to his manor, calling out to Kleist as he ran.

Kleist returns to reality, roaring and firing a few shots at the zombies, before quickly chasing Quenjes and running with him.

"We can't just hand over our lives to zombies, we must let them taste more powerful weapons!" Quenjes explained as he ran.

"Kill all those zombies and to hell with them!" Kleist said casually.

Turning the corner of the fence, on a steep slope lay the three big men of the Yan family, as well as Ledson. Miller's body was left with residual warmth.

The wind whistled and whistled at the four corpses, and now they couldn't even get a white cloth out, so they could only leave it like this.

Seeing this, Kleist suddenly burst into tears. His tearful face twitched in despair. He collapsed at the gate of the manor, clutching his gun and crying.

"The Si people are gone, we have to fight for the living!"

Quintes kicked open the gate of the manor, and even the solid hinge nailed to the threshold was kicked off, which showed how angry he was at this moment.

"You're right, battalion commander, we have to keep fighting for the kids." Kleist brushed away his snot, and he stood up and looked at the quiet wheat field, which unfortunately never had a good harvest.

Quintes went straight to the basement, he took the key to open the basement door and walked into the dimly lit room.

Staying outside the manor, Kleist quickly pulls the trigger and shoots the two zombies that stumble into him. They fell at Kleist's feet, and he stomped twice at their heads.

"Hurry!"

"I'm still looking!" Quenjes spoke with a deep echo as he fumbled in the dark, his fingers suddenly touching the familiar lock.

Quintes removed the heavy box he had touched, and walked to the ground with his hands in his hands. He carefully placed it on the ground and opened it with the key.

Inside, three small missiles of the type "X" were lying quietly.

"Where's the bazooka?" Kleist retreated, and he looked around, and before Quintes could say where he was, he hurried into the house, and soon came back with a bazooka.

"Come on, blow them up, bastards. Let them go back where they came from! ”

"Yes, get out of here!" Quintes cautiously loaded the missile into the cartridge, then took his light machine gun from Kleist, and the two of them ran briskly outside.

Several zombies took the opportunity to sneak to the city center, but fortunately they were driven out in time by the two to find them. Quunjes immediately raised his gun and opened fire, and the screams of the zombies continued.

After the gunfire stopped, the wind blew head-on. The two rested quietly against the fence.

"We only have one chance." Kleist snorted, his body shivering.

"yes, it's just that I pity Kaiye's children...... And-" The wind blows Quunjes's curly hair.

He looked into the distance and said with melancholy in his eyes: "Our beautiful 'moonlight wheat field' that has been fed for more than ten years. ”

To be continued

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Episode 12 of the Tsukashita Castle chapter is the last episode, and the story comes to an end.