We...... I'm going to lose.

An army of corruption, the real elites are on their way.

The muscles of a xenomorph were abnormally twisted, and the special musculature was so strong that it finally crushed all the bones in the body.

It hesitates without bones, like a mollusk, but contains incalculable strength, and because of this property, it was later called the Crusher.

The wise man appeared.

It emits murmuring waves from its mouth that humans can't understand.

Another xenomorph nearby, following the order, came to the crusher's side.

It was a "round" xenomorph, fat to the limit, with flesh and fat churning up and down, and it was the infamous self-destructor.

What are they going to do??

The crusher twisted his body, muscle fibers pulling and tightening to the limit, turning it into a giant slingshot.

The self-destructor is placed on the slingshot and projected!!

What the hell is this, a catapult??

A large orb of xenomorphs flipped in the air, spanning a range of kilometers and landing heavily near the trench.

Rumble.

The self-detonators exploded into a cloud of shards, and the corrosive grease spilled into the trenches.

The heavy machine gun was corroded and melted into molten iron, and the human being was even more miserable when it was contaminated with oil, and the skin began to melt with a "zizi" sound, followed by a large area of flesh and blood peeling off, revealing the bones of the white and miserable people.

Eventually, the flesh and bones turned into a puddle of blood, gurgling and bubbling.

The terrifying images were shocking, and the hearts of the warriors were once again shocked.

Here they are!!

Those really tough monster xenomorphs have launched even more fierce battles.

The night demon crawled in the shadows like water spiders, the corrupted particles and the dark clouds of the sky, and they could be shielded from the sunlight, completely bursting out of their hunting nature.

The hunter bounces back and forth.

Their speed was extremely exaggerated, and they quickly rushed out in the interweaving of firepower nets, and stepped on mines one after another and were blown into a blood mist.

But if one of the 100 hunters rushed into the trench, it was a disaster, and the sound of the arm knife cutting flesh was so clear, and the screams and horrors continued one after another.

More and more monsters appeared.

The frenzied carrion is mixed with all sorts of xenomorphs, which are difficult for even hunters, let alone warriors.

Da Da!!

The veteran holds a heavy machine gun and sweeps a hunter to pieces.

But the xenomorph fought back on the verge of death, slashing the veteran's chest open and cutting off his heart.

Poof.

The veteran squirted out a mouthful of blood.

His blood-stained trembling hand patted the recruit next to him again: "Give it to me...... Let's light a cigarette......"

I don't know why.

The recruits only felt a sour eye.

He shuddered and pulled out a cigarette, his fingers rubbing the lighter, the blood staining the cigarette and making it a little difficult to light it.

A faint wisp of green smoke wafted up.

The recruit smiled, finally lit the cigarette, and hurriedly handed it to the veteran's mouth.

But the veteran was dead, and he still maintained a smile on his lips until he died, but his eyes were looking at the walls of the base.

Behind the city walls, there is his lover, his relatives, his homeland.

"It's not just a wall."

The veteran's words echoed in his mind, and the recruit felt that the wind and sand were too big to fascinate his eyes, so he wiped a tear and picked up the heavy machine gun on the ground.

"Die!!"

"Death to me!!"

"You monsters, give me death!!"

He roared, roared, powerless struggler.

But he was soon overwhelmed by the tide of monsters, and he could never return to the base to meet the girl he loved.

Similar scenarios keep happening.

Lost.

The trenches were lost.

Those good soldiers, hot-blooded warriors, all died under the minions of monsters.

Soon.

The vehicles and artillery that could not move were also drowned.

The sharp claws of the xenomorph's steel knives cut through the barrel and tore through the armor.

The soldiers who operated the tanks and artillery were also dragged out by the carrion and torn apart for food.

Boom Boom Boom!!

The moat burned, and the layer of oil floating on the surface made the ten-meter-wide river burn violently.

This seems to be the last line of defense under the city walls, but the carrion monster with no IQ jumps into the river like a dumpling at the urging of the xenomorph "leader".

Puff, puff, puff.

The carrion monsters rolled in the flames, struggling, roaring, roaring.

But they all end up as bones, submerged in the moat, and turned into solid stones.

The last thing that is lacking in carrion is quantity.

1000 heads.

5000 heads.

10,000 monsters thrown into the river have filled a path of flesh and blood.

Those power-type xenomorphs who were several meters tall stepped on the bridge of flesh and blood, and came to the gate of the base and smashed them with a fist.

Boom!!

Bang, bang, bang!!

The steel gates of the city wall shook constantly, and puffs of dust fell, and every heavy blow was so desperate.

Who's going to save us??

Someone is on his knees praying, who can come and save us??

In this day and age, people have lost their faith.

But at this moment, people are willing to believe in the Buddha, willing to believe in the Bodhisattva, willing to believe in the immortals, willing to believe in God...... As for the once highest belief in money, it has long become a joke.

Hero!

In this era, there is a lack of a hero.

In this era, there is a lack of a savior.

Who will come to save us, who will come to save us poor people who have fallen into hell??

However, the heroes of mythological stories did not appear.

In fairy tales, the adventure story of saving the world is not staged in the dark apocalypse.

Hero, did not appear.

People can only wait for death.

……

……

The other side.

Commander Wu Panshan summoned Xia Cunjian and Han Xue to his side.

"You guys, with the strongest elite soldiers in the base, evacuate quickly."

Evacuate?

Commander Wu Panshan's final order made Xia Cunjian and Han Xue unacceptable.

Is he going to give up the entire base, is it true that we humans have lost??

"No!!"

"We're not leaving!"

"We have sacrificed so many people, we have eliminated nearly 2 million monsters, and hope that the dawn has not been extinguished."

Under Han Xue's cold appearance, there is a hot heart.

She suddenly thought of something, as if she had grabbed the last straw, and shouted: "Gu Fan, we still have Gu Fan, he has trained hundreds of hunters!" ”

Oh, yes!

Gu Fan is the light.

Gu Fan is that to hope.

Commander Wu Panshan shook his head: "The strength of one person is limited, what can 100 hunters do, and the remaining corrupt army is at least more than 3 million." ”

"Do you think that with a hundred people, you can destroy 3 million monsters??"

"Moreover, there are countless powerful xenomorphs mixed in with it."

Wu Panshan's words made people silent.

One person's strength is so powerless in the face of an endless tide of corpses.

No matter how strong Gu Fan is, how many monsters can one person kill, 1 million??

"But how do you know if you don't try?"

"He's the strongest of humanity, the most powerful I've ever met."

Han Xue still didn't want to give up the last ray of hope, but Wu Panshan's next words made her completely fall into despair.

"Gu Fan, I'm not here anymore."

"Three hours before the Corrupt Army launched its attack, Gu Fan had already left."

What the?

Gu Fan left the base!!

The army of corruption has left before the attack.

Why?

Gu Fan knew that the base must not be able to be defended, so he ran away, and he became a deserter!!

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(End of chapter)