"But, chief, our teammates have died in vain, this matter cannot continue like this, we have to avenge them." The commander yelled angrily over the intercom,

"A1, please stay calm.

My partner has also died, not only for me or your teammates, but more importantly, for our country, our people, to remember the purpose of this operation.

Don't let emotional factors lead to the failure of this mission, so as to cause more comrades to sacrifice. Lao Cheng shouted earnestly in the wheat.

"Roger, Falcon." The commander of the Northern Theater of Operations, who was originally angry, listened to the order as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper, I'll admit my mistake to the chief later." The commander's mood was noticeably much lower.

In fact, because the country has always been in a state of national peace and security, many soldiers have never engaged in real wars, and they have always been only large-scale exercises.

Even a good commander, who has not experienced the baptism of battle for many years, has an urge to break the net with the walking corpse fish at the first time when he sees the sacrifice of his teammates.

But Lao Cheng's words woke him up, when you are wearing a military uniform, you must remember your duties as a soldier.

"I don't know what's going on inside, if that's the case, we won't be able to hold out for long, and the walking corpses are piling up higher and higher." Lao Cheng looked at the TV station a little anxiously. If you're well, it's a sunny day, but this day, this sun, is almost overwhelmed by the darkness and oppression brought about by the tide of the walking dead.

......

"Knock,"

"Knock,"

The three combat elites of the breeding unit began to clean up the inside little by little, and at the same time, they were also investigating the entire scene.

Although they came into contact with the walking corpses one after another on the way, the number of walking corpses was not large in the first place, and the second was that these soldiers had experienced a hundred battles, so the overall speed of advancing was very fast.

Immediately, the captain gestured to the two combat members behind him again, and at this point, the five people began to push forward in the shape of a fan, and three people remained behind to protect the leader.

Looking at the dark and gloomy giant studio hall in front of him, the captain was a little lucky, fortunately, the time of the walking corpse outbreak was in the morning, and there was a big time difference from the TV station's work time.

Therefore, in the entire studio, there are about a dozen walking corpses, and if it breaks out during peak hours or prime hours, I am afraid that the entire studio will have to pile up at least hundreds of walking corpses.

After surveying around for a while, the fighters determined that it was safe.

"Go and prepare things, No. 1 and No. 2, the two of you are on guard, one is at the door, one is at the staircase, be careful.

Remember to plug the door to the stairwell and the door to the studio, I don't want to catch a turtle. The captain pointed to the two relatively shrewd combat team members and began to issue a battle plan.

The overall operation began to proceed in an orderly manner, and it happened that when QD City was contacted before, it was clear that there was no power outage in the entire urban area.

After about 7 minutes of tossing and turning, all sides finally arrived.

"Chief, just stand there, number three, number eight, you two turn sideways to protect the chief. On the fourth, you are mainly responsible for shooting, and the rest of the people are scattered all over the scene, paying attention to the distance between everyone, and providing support at any time. "With the captain's action, everybody is in their place.

"Alright, that's it." The fourth team member in charge of filming gave the chief an OK gesture,

"1.2.3, get started."

"Hello everyone, I'm the current xxx ......" The chief looked at the camera with a green light in front of him, and began to speak sonorously and forcefully at the speech at hand.

"At this point, we have contacted all military regions, as well as provincial and municipal governments and special forces, and built base areas with each military region as the core location for protection.

However, due to the fact that the number of walking corpses is too large now, all the police, militia and reserve forces in our country will go to the nearest strategic base as soon as possible under the condition of protecting themselves, and the map of the strategic base between various provinces and cities will be broadcast throughout the day later......"

The chief looked at the text of the speech in his hand, and there was still a lot of content. I just opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but at this time, a loud sound came from the captain's walkie-talkie.

"Yes, this is the song of retreat, oh no," the sudden sound of the evacuation signal directly disrupted the rhythm of the chief's speech, and the captain began to direct the surrounding team members to retreat in an orderly manner.

The captain looked at the chief with his head in anticipation, signaling that the situation was not very good now, and that he needed to evacuate in time.

The chief swallowed his saliva and slowed down for a few seconds, "Everyone who can hear me, please remember that although this battle is very difficult to fight, I believe that we will win, we are with you, and the country is with you." With that, the chief stood up and made a 90-degree bow to the camera.

"Four, can you just insert this song into it and play it all the time?" Before leaving, the chief questioned Four, who was filming the film.

"Okay, wait a minute," Four smiled and gave the chief a thumbs up.

"Well done,"

Immediately, the group began to move towards the roof of the building in a hurry, and at this time, with the sound of the helicopter outside the building weakening, the rest of the walking corpses who were still on the floor or in the stairwell seemed to smell something, and began to rush to the top floor frantically.

Listening to the sound of rushing to climb the stairs from downstairs, the group ran even more anxiously.

"Captain, Lao Cheng them.." The chief's expression suddenly darkened, and his mouth seemed to be blocked, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"No, there must be something, I know, he hasn't lost," the captain quipped confidently.

It's just that no one saw his smile, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be a little stiff.

After all, in terms of power, the form still has its own weakness that cannot be compared, that is, slowness.

Although the sound coming from the corridor was terrifying and dense, the turtle still couldn't outrun the rabbit.

On the way up, even if there were walking corpses that wanted to poke their heads out of the corridor, they were ruthlessly rejected by the combat crew.

Finally, the light was in front of him, and when the last member of the team ran out, he turned around directly, and used all his strength to push against the door, and it didn't take long for the sound of the walking corpses knocking frantically on the door.

After all, it's like playing Temple Run, you can make the monsters can't chase you, but you can't stop!