The armored infantry roamed the alleyways of the ruins of Zika, and the steel bars under the boots were not as simple as stiffeners, but manganese steel alloy that boosted the overall strength gain, and the specially treated rubber layer allowed the wearer to change the sound of the march as they wished.

The morning light that pierced through the gloomy concrete forest of cypress fell straight onto the hoarse guards, only to be perfectly absorbed, and occasionally a few flares of light would add a little bit of footnote to the infantry's slightly exposed skin, but it was not just the hard-hearted warriors who would notice every little detail to ensure that they gained even the slightest advantage in terrain that was unfamiliar to their own enemies.

Towering shaft-like walls indicate that the area is a badly damaged "non-hunting area". Normally, living corpses, which are mainly active in the ruins of the city, will travel as much as possible through relatively intact neighborhoods, using a dense system of buildings like cobwebs to ambush them, and the flatter and less foothold there is, the safer the area. Of course, in a sense, it can be said. After all, the living corpses in the ruins are just one of the threats.

The armored infantrymen, who had wanted to challenge the commander's authority for a moment, seemed a little lacking in interest, and could not find any emotion other than calmness in the pupils of the only pair of eyes that covered all their faces, and only mechanically followed the pre-planned instructions to search the extensive field before sunset.

The two armored infantry cautiously pressed against the acid-rained and rusted walls, their visible masks having changed their spectral recognition, and from the front, they looked like two black-armored warriors, except that they held their swords in a peculiar way.

Seeing this, several of the Mills who followed remained cautious, armed to the teeth with another concept. The old M88 helmet underneath the mask, and the matching urban camouflage dragon scale armor add a cool color to the 12.7mm Beowulf rifle. They are flanked by a heavily armored Humvee, ensuring no worries above. Also repel any mutant biota that dares to launch a swarm charge. There may only be 20 rounds in the magazine, but only more powerful kinetic energy can stop the radiation mutants that are far stronger than the humans of the old days. The cotton rope Kevlar fiber filled with shock-absorbing flexible materials is also based on the same principle, and in the face of the vast majority of opponents who respect strength, it is effective not to be thrown out and die of shock.

After a whole day of searching, this team of more than twenty people cleared a large area of Hydra activity in the west of the fortress, and they would not return hastily until the distance of field contact was not reached, and every old ruin human knew that the wisdom of this world was no longer limited to human beings.

Colin held the gun with one hand, twisted the thick ash of the broken wall beside him, and first saw a trace of graphite-colored residue mixed with the yellow ash through the mask, and sniffed it and found that this wall had this kind of sign, looking at the distribution range, it was very likely that a group of humanoid creatures rubbed their skin against the wall here, turned their heads sideways and said: "Fresh black living corpse skin secretions, tell everyone, be vigilant." ”

"Be vigilant~" The word of mouth passed, and Colin touched the explosion-proof sandbag hanging from the Humvee with one hand, and the slight spillage of dirt ash behind the rough linen slightly stained his black tactical gloves. He ignored the left palm of his left hand, which was missing his little finger and ring finger, patted the window of the Humvee, and said to the inside: "There are traces of living corpses, I suggest a wild cat pulling the tail =, how about stopping the subdivision target first?" ”

The driver leaned his elbows against the window, leaned back so that the senior non-commissioned officer in the passenger seat could reply, and the squad leader with a beautiful beard muttered for a few seconds and agreed: "It's okay, this low-speed driving speed is too slow and too gasoline-consuming, broken palm, you take three people to deal with here......"

Colin didn't mind the nickname, and sometimes the scar was a symbol of a real man, and he leaned over to look at the map, the Ruin Army that had been updated a few months ago

The location of each piece of the Broken Pillar Forest is marked in great detail on the map, but the living corpses live in the "water and grass" one by one, although this time the main pursuit of Hydra can destroy the mutant creatures, and to a large extent, it also weakens Hydra's combat potential. After all, Hydra is a legend to ordinary people, and to the Mills, they are just humans who can't withstand a shuttle of machine gun bullets.

"What do you two say?" Colin said to the two armored infantry tens of meters away. The Humvee braked the spiked tires, the two rear doors were open, the rear compartment of the converted temporary warehouse was filled with all sorts of special supplies, and Colin carried a suit of armor that looked like a fencer's armor, filled with 20 rounds of magazines and sonic booms. The latter is a recent mass-produced weapon developed by the Iron and Steel Academy for living corpses with extremely sensitive hearing. An instantaneous burst of over-frequency sound can clear a room in an instant. And military supplies such as anti-necropsy serums are in sufficient supply.

The master chief half-rolled up the window with a headache, since these two people were assigned here yesterday, they didn't say a word from beginning to end, and they couldn't do it proudly if they were wrapped in an iron coffin. The fact that the lieutenant of the alert battalion has some ability does not mean that they are deliberately inferior. So the Master Chief grabbed the walkie-talkie and contacted the armored infantry and said, "Hey, man, we're going to have a rabbit hunt, keep a distance of fifty meters, don't pull away." ”

There was a dull "hum" sound from the walkie-talkie, and Colin heard it put on his neck guard, cracked his mouth and picked his teeth: "Ya's city people are virtuous." At the end, he gave a thumbs up to the Humvee's external M2 machine gun tower, and the "four-petal grenade" only had two upper lobes, and a thumb was also stretched out from the machine gun shield.

"Happy hunting!"

Viewed from mid-air, four Mills broke away from the main convoy to the left, while four more made a detour to the south, while the rest followed their original route. If you cross a bit, you can find a few inconspicuous clusters of black spots in this labyrinth.

In these years, those who can enter the army and eat iron rice bowls are all brave and elite, and those who can be selected from the Mill army, which has always been known for its vast number of soldiers, capable people and strange people, and enter the Zhika Fortress are simply one in a hundred. After the human physique is forced to follow the tenacity, the body is as strong as an ox, carrying a weight of nearly 100 kilograms, and forcibly marching in the wasteland for several days and nights is the most basic, and what is required is the five senses that are as sharp as those of a beast.

The four-person team scattered in a fan shape, and the buildings on both sides of what should have been urban auxiliary roads or apartment lanes have fallen into decay over the years, leaving only the strongest structural walls standing still, and all other non-brick and steel parts returning to dust and dust, and finally forming a "dense forest" like an intermittent road.

Colin, who was one of the first garrisons when the fortress was founded, was experienced in this area, and although his body was close to the wall, he never touched it rashly, and his instinct to distinguish the smell of the strange caused him to walk around one corner after another, until he saw a distinct black mark. He immediately stretched out his index finger, then clenched his fist, bent his elbow and made an up and down movement, and his companion behind him immediately picked up his pace to follow. Push through the molt that had been left on the wall.

Despite the shortage of electronic equipment, the fort's field troops naturally had one, but the fort was not wide enough to have a swap panel for lip-reading as standard. The closer he got to the position, the more angry Colin became. The Anti-Corpse Serum partially interferes with the sense of smell of the living corpse, but the Living Corpse Sentinel does not snooze. Colin once again stretched his arms horizontally in an "L" shape and swayed forward from behind him, signaling for a turn ahead.

Then he lightly lifted the sonic boom, this time without any gestures, Colin calmed down, the middle finger of his left hand was on the bottom of the tank, the index finger was buckled with the firing lever, and when he left the convoy, the team released the safety of the projectile, and even put a high-explosive mine on the chest closest to the mouth, the purpose is self-explanatory.

The peculiar stench of living corpses began to penetrate the nostrils of the soldiers, immediately reflecting that this was indeed a black living corpse, traveling during the day and silent at night

Melee class.

Colin's rifle had some vertical marks on the receiver under it, and those who knew him well knew that each vertical line represented the head of the black living corpse that he had cut off with his own hands, and the three fingers he lost were the ones he lost when he killed the Night Demon, he lost three fingers, and the Night Demon made a specimen and threw it into the 22nd floor.

Three...... Two...... Colin withdrew his fingers in turn, and the soldiers stood more spread out and lowered their posture to prevent the sonic boom from destroying the fragile wall, so that they could not be unprepared with their backs.

One. Colin flicked the sonic boom with his hand, and the delayed fuse of half a second of waiting time exploded as soon as Colin leaned out of the corner, and the invisible sound wave swept through, Colin's ears were hot, and then he pressed the trigger without looking.

"Wow...... Tong! "Beowulf was like a cannon firing when he ejected his chamber, and the black living corpses that gathered in the shadow of the wall to eat the corpses were instantly blown apart, but this was a minority! More black living corpses reacted extremely quickly, and they actually forcibly held back their abrupt heads and smashed their heads into the wall in front of them!

"Boom!" The black corpses broke through the wall one after another, but all the men and horses of Colin's team immediately followed him into the corner, and this group of living corpses was met by the fire of another team that had been dormant for a long time!

"Free fire!" The leading veteran shouted, the sonic boom was patched up without any gaps, and there was a hand-held grenade launcher! Several super-caliber grenades entered, and from the time the Colin team launched the attack, to the time when the living corpses broke through the wall, it took only a few heartbeats to directly kill five or six living corpses! It's exactly like two people catching a cat! One touches the head, the other drags the tail!

The remaining living corpses burst out in panic and fiercely jumped less than twenty meters in front of the other team, but where was the rifle with large-caliber machine gun bullets? As soon as the hair is rubbed, the flesh and blood are eroded. By the time the first round of magazines was finished, there was a puddle of broken flesh and blood.

"Hey, sissies, are you alive!" The veteran on the opposite side shouted, and Colin drilled out the battered brick wall and waved his hand, "Well done!" Girls! ”

"I'll get a round of beer when I get back!" The veteran in charge of sweeping the tail made a toast, according to the rules of the fortress, the soldiers who did not take the main attack should ask for a bottle of spirits to respect and respect those comrades who risked their lives. Because no one knows whether the black living corpses are forward and backward after being attacked, and if they are backwards, most of the main attack team will be killed or wounded.

Good luck this time.

Colin "quacked" and laughed twice, the barrel handguard held behind the gloves was a little hot, there was no way, there were too many heavy charges, even the thickened barrel could not withstand the waste heat of continuous firing. He removed the empty magazine and put it away, and approached the place where the black living corpse had eaten before, and knowing the recipe of the living corpse was also a good way to recognize it.

Rao is living corpse was annihilated, and the soldiers did not dare to be careless, so they escorted each other forward, omitting the stumps and broken bones, Colin walked to the inflection point of the brick wall, and looked east and west in a pool of blood, Colin still did not find the scum that should be. Is it just a simple rest, and now is not the estrus season for living corpses? Colin was slightly confused.

Don't dwell on something you have doubts about, curiosity kills cats. Without any hesitation, Colin immediately reported to the convoy: "Cleared, nine black living corpses, no casualties, it is expected to return in five minutes." ”

There was a "buzzing" noise from the walkie-talkie, which should have blocked the signal from a broken wall. The team replied: "Roger... Please... Signal... Poor~ You guys... disappear..."

The signal was extremely vague, and Colin couldn't figure out what kind of plane it was, but he could hear it all at such a distance. It's time to repair the relay tower on top of the fort. Colin moved his arms and beckoned his companions to return.

It's just that he didn't know that the fortress relay tower had already been overhauled.

And the blood on the wall was black and purple.

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