Chapter 327. Ruins (5)
Whoop...... "Calamity Blade Pillar speared to the ground, spewing out a bloody snort, the bright sunlight pierced his eyes dizzy, and the last bit of strength was exhausted, but at this time, even if it was squeezed from the bones, it had to squeeze out a little more strength."
"Woo Woo ......" A living corpse that was pressed against his chest by the knees of the Calamity Blade was still scratching its claws hoarsely, and the terrifying flat mouth that occupied almost half of his face was chewing in the air, full of red and white bone scraps. To fight a wolf is to hit the waist, and when the blade of calamity turns, it has already broken the waist and ribs of the beast, but the naked lust for flesh and blood frantically drives the living corpse to struggle desperately.
"You want Lao Tzu?!" The Calamity Blade swung across the rifle, roaring at the muzzle of a pair of guns, and the blazing sun threw at him, burning his back and pressing the trigger.
"Click~"
The Calamity Blade howled, raised the iron-clad butt again, and hammered it hard! It was as if smashing into a mattress stitched with leather, dull and silent.
"You want Lao Tzu?!" It wasn't until the head of the living corpse under him was smashed to pieces that the Calamity Blade stood up on the arm of the living corpse that was still jumping in a reflex arc, wiped the blood from his face, and trembled and felt for the magazine bag hanging on his chest, and refilled a magazine full of thirty rounds. However, in the field of vision, there was nothing standing and crawling except humans.
He won, at great cost.
A green flare representing the escape hit the sky, and from beginning to end, the one-eared and blind monkey did not move, neither responded nor sent anyone back. Calamity Blade stepped on the cracked oil road soaked deeper and deeper by bubbling blood and black blood,
Corpses littered the field.
The surviving Dorian expedition members helped each other to get up from the corpses of their companions, and before they could be divided and surrounded by the living corpses, someone jumped out with a grenade and blasted out of the barricade. Seeing the leader staggering over, the team members all nodded silently in greeting. Yes, in their eyes, there is no hesitation, maybe this can make the already insensitive heart a little more blood, and give them another reason to return after a few days and nights to pick up the bones of their former teammates and build a human grave.
Gunshots were scattered.
"Leader ......" Calamity Blade crouched down and examined a seriously injured and dying team member, he recognized his brother, Calamity Blade met his brother's hopeful gaze, and then he turned over his brother's neck, it was a bloody bite, the corpse poison had penetrated into the spinal cord, and the best result could only be a dignified death.
Calamity Blade shook his head slightly, patted the survivor on the shoulder, and said in his rough voice, "Say a few more words." As soon as he stood up and walked a few steps, a low sobbing sound was heard in his ears, followed by a gunshot.
Calamity Blade paused slightly, but continued to walk, he checked the wounded one by one, depending on the situation, life and death were determined by the situation, everyone knew that in the ruins there was no burden, although a sudden attack like this was abrupt but in the process of cleaning, everyone said that the living corpses like to haunt the night, but no one stipulated that they should not hunt for food during the day, and even the most hard-hearted people could not be indifferent when their companions were wailing when they were dying.
Calamity Blade dragged a living corpse with his own hands, and after simply dissecting the liver of the heart, he gathered it together, and the smell of corpses alerted all mutant creatures whose food chain was lower than that of living corpses to dare not approach. Sixteen lives, five seriously wounded who were about to lose their lives, were exchanged for two sealed boxes. The Living Corpse Hearts and Livers were sold to the Solomon Family Shop in Mill City to make them
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Pheromones or curing blindness can be wonderful. Calamity Blade didn't know whether to cry or laugh, this experience alone was worth the back and forth, enough to change twenty serums.
Twenty people, twenty serums.
The calamity blade struck the match, lit an inferior cigarette, and when the smell of the fishy and spicy overshadowed the smell of blood, the rough man with a rough beard scattered a round of smoke, and all the people who could move, except for the wounded sentinels, poured a little kerosene on the grass and threw the matches that were about to burn to the end.
The flames flickered in the brown pupils of Calamity Blade, and one of his men picked up the walkie-talkie that had been knocked away in the fierce battle and handed it to Calamity Blade. He tuned in, first past the public channel of the ruins of Zhika, which was set up by the garrison of the railway station fortress, and would only issue regular warnings of danger zones, with occasional rally announcements, and it was better to talk than nothing.
As for the other one, it can only be the two most trusted deputies of the Disaster Blade. He called the blind monkey three times in a row, but there was no answer, he didn't know if there was any change over there, when he was surrounded by living corpses to the barricade, the sky was completely occupied by the black-skinned daytime living corpses, even if there was a friendly neighbor's signal flare in the air, he also had no way of knowing, the calamity blade had to go according to the original plan, and he could naturally see it in the garrison fortress a few days later.
One-eared side turned back quickly, and exchanged some information in three or two, and the calamity blade downplayed the casualties, while the one-eared photo replied as it was, fighting like this, the Dorian expedition had eight times if not ten.
Fireworks burst into the sky, and Calamity Blade took a puff of smoke and said in a low voice, "Let's keep walking." ”
"Chief, are we still chasing?"
"Chase."
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The annihilation of this detachment went as smoothly as Simon had expected, after all, it was just an entire armored infantry squad assaulting a makeshift barricade of enemy troops without heavy weapons. Don't say that there is AEXO's automatic ballistic evasion, even if you carry the concrete block and rush directly, it is not a problem. The work is clean and neat.
The armored infantry who jumped on the viaduct were just like a summer hailstorm, and they were stunned, and once again they saw Simon who was leaning on the guardrail reflexively, and the infantry naturally had a lot of respect in their eyes, and it was one thing to get an exoskeleton, but it was another thing to be able to take the lead in this way, and it was still one thing to be able to perfectly control this M110A4, which was only a trump card that could be assigned to one even in the famous steel rangers. If it weren't for the fact that Simon was a Hydra, the infantry would have suspected that they had been taken in by the Iron Army.
Simon puffed a smoke ring and kicked the lean man who was leaking from under Ramirez's armpit, who was prostrate on the bridge and didn't dare to move.
"I want to know all the secret means of contact with the Dorian expedition." Simon poked out the cigarette butt and propped his knees on, looking down at the captive named Blind Monkey. Before the latter could speak, Simon intercepted the conversation and reminded: "Maybe you can fool me, but I can guarantee that your people can only get your corpse." ”
Simon picked up the collar of the blind monkey, how can ordinary people have Simon who is tall, this is to lift the blind monkey to the ground with his feet off the ground.
Simon patted the back of the blind monkey's hand, stuck out his right index finger, and said lightly: "You'd better tell the truth, cooperate obediently, and I'll allow you to stay alive afterwards." ”
"You lied once, I broke one of your fingers, and the second time, I poked you blind in one eye."
"Start now."
"I want you to report peace to others."
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"Chief! See! It's a flare! Green! Calamity Blade squinted at the green light that rose into the air about a few kilometers away, and he immediately looked at his watch, it had been about ten minutes since the last time he called the blind monkey, but in the meantime, any violent firefighting should have been heard, since there was no large-scale firefight, then it meant that it was not so late.
A layer of vigilance floated in the heart of the calamity, and he took off the walkie-talkie and called again: "Blind, please reply when you receive it, reply." ”
"Boss, I'll listen." The other side turned out to be through very quickly.
"What's going on over there?"
"Aha! Boss, we caught three rookies, and the boys were having fun, yes, there was actually a girl dressed as a girl, tsk...... Boss, you're going to try it later......, uh, Boss, how's your situation going over there? I saw you hit a red bullet, and I sent little Sheehan to see it, where is he? ”
Everything is as usual on the other end of the call, the timbre and everything should be that a blind monkey should have, Calamity Blade eased his guard a little, and replied: "I also caught a few rookies here, no, still converge on the fortress building, hang up." ”
Disaster Blade withdrew the walkie-talkie with a dark face, he swept over the cousin who had been following him, but he regretted a little that he didn't separate this kid, so he had to have some guarantees, he hesitated for a while, and ordered: "Run!" Run! We don't chase those rookies! Go straight to the fortress building! ”
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In the dark room of the building, it is the breeding place of the living corpses, and in the shadowless shadow, there is a seemingly inconspicuous faint shadow that flashes by, and when those black living corpses, who are mostly mutants from pre-war humans, turn their heads suddenly, but they find nothing. This is not a big deal, after all, the thirst for flesh and blood can be suppressed during the day, and when the night is low, it will pour its nest and move, and if it does not find anything, it will kill its compatriots.
The gas mask seemed to separate reality from the mask, and outside a thin floor slab, there were groups of living corpses, and Peter could almost hear his own beating heart, and he wanted to bang his head against the wall, how did he dare to get here. How dare you listen to that idiot's letter, and run here with a glass bottle that I don't know what purple paint is mixed with.
However, the delicate touch of the "linen" outside the body is comforting to Peter, it is really a glass bottle, no matter how trusted, he will not want to deceive him to shuttle between buildings, this semi-optical camouflage net is the real life-saving charm that Peter feels is the real life-saving charm, perfectly isolating the body heat, hidden in the surrounding environment. Although Simon was returned with a much inferior McMillan sniper rifle, Peter was still able to keep a firm eye on the enemy in the street below through the high-magnification mirror.
If he has traveled to the east coast, seen the cruelty of the imperial generals to the soldiers of the army under him, and trekked through the huge black mountains to the north, and has not learned this truth, then he will only be a dead corpse.
The muzzle of the gun sticks out of the broken window, and the long silence in Hydra's headquarters makes up for Peter's last shortcomings, he has no observation hands, but he knows how to control the whole situation, and on the corner of the street where the enemy is, he sees his own people, this is the signal, he takes out the sniper bombs one by one and puts them in his hand, ignoring the fact that there may be ten or a hundred monsters behind him.
He waited for the trigger to be pulled, and he remembered the little girl who had stayed in the city, the timid girl.
He knew that he had to hit.
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