"Everybody has ...... Can't retreat, withstand this wave of ......"

The captain's roar was heard over the intercom.

"The third commando of the food district, the captain of the team, the team members...... Report to the memorial tower! Go first, brothers......"

"Boom ......"

I don't know whose walkie-talkie said something inexplicable, followed by a loud bang.

Not only in the walkie-talkie, but also in reality, a roar was heard not far away. It was the loud sound of a grenade exploding.

However, the group of zombies in front of him made Cao Ping have no time to ask about the memorial tower.

Not far away, two zombies covered in steel thorns were shattered, leaving only a head and an adherent arm to wriggle there.

However, there was another rush that came before everyone could react.

This extremely fast zombie had already rushed to Cao Ping and the others.

I saw this zombie leap and pounce on a young soldier fiercely.

The young soldier was first stabbed in the heart by the zombie's stabbing in the body.

Through the chest, through the back.

But the young soldier did not die immediately. Instead, he sprayed a mouth full of blood and shouted to this Cao Pingren, "Help me report the memorial tower......

After speaking, he took out a dagger from the weapon belt on his side, and stabbed the dagger into the back of the zombie's head one after another, despite the fact that his arm was pierced by the zombie's steel thorns.

This zombie is covered with steel thorns, and its head is also protected by iron sheets, so there is almost no room to start. The only flaw is that the back of his head near his neck is exposed to the air.

One time, two times......

After a few slashes, the steel-thorned zombie stopped wriggling at all, and the young soldier didn't move.

"Smack......

The hand holding the dagger hung limply.

Looking at the soldiers who were still vomiting blood at the corners of their mouths, Cao Ping was a little sad, and at the same time a little puzzled, what kind of belief supported them to pull a cushion back when they died again?

Maybe this is the reason why Huaxia is strong, because their soldiers have a military spirit and a force that exists in faith.

"Bad ......"

The little mouse suddenly spoke.

At the same time, gunshots were heard.

Everyone's faces changed, and they were shocked by this steel-thorned zombie, and they almost forgot that there were many zombies walking this way behind them.

Turning around and raising the gun, he pulled the trigger fiercely at the zombies that were walking slowly.

The fierce tongue of fire spat out bullets that were urging to kill.

There are a lot of zombies, but the rest of the zombies are walking very slowly, and the zombies are next to each other, so there are often situations where the zombies in front are tripped and fall behind. did not force Cao Ping and others to retreat.

However, Cao Ping, who shot at the gun, saw the only older soldier in the team out of the corner of his eye, and did not turn around to shoot, but still smoked a cigarette and held the gun, quietly looking at the young soldier who was stabbed to death by the steel thorn zombie.

"Roaring ......"

A zombie roar that was close at hand startled Cao Ping, and he suddenly realized that the zombie who was stabbed to death had also changed.

However, when he turned around, he found that only he was a little surprised, and the rest of the people were very flat. At most, his body trembled a little, and his expression was the kind of tears that forced him to hold back his sadness.

It turned out that they all guessed.

True, everyone guessed the result, and the older soldier even did, smoking a cigarette and waiting there with a dagger.

"Roaring ......"

With a roar, the young soldier had become inhuman by this time, his pale face was stained with black and red blood, and his blood-red eyes were especially glaring even in a somewhat dark building.

The older soldier smiled bitterly: "You really didn't escape, go good brother......"

With that, he threw the butt of his cigarette on the ground, and then stabbed the dagger into the young soldier's head.

This young soldier was terminated before he could fully adapt to the side of turning into a zombie.

The rest of the people, when the dagger plunged in, were stunned.

But he didn't stop shooting, just shook his body, mourned for a second, and then continued to shoot.

"All of them are available, report the location and casualties ......"

Suddenly, the captain's slightly sad words came over the intercom.

After saying it for a long time, there was no sound on the intercom.

When Cao Ping thought that everyone was wiped out, various voices came from the walkie-talkie.

"Food District Team 1," reports ...... Positions were sent, three people were injured, no infectious wounds, five people died. ...... after the application is completed"

"The second pair of food streets, report...... The position has been sent, two people were injured, one ...... Death ......"

“……”

Soon almost all of them had already been reported.

Even the older soldiers beside Cao Ping took the walkie-talkie and reported the situation.

Then there was a long silence.

"I see...... Everyone has it, rest in place for ten minutes, then clean up the remaining zombies and prepare to enter the second floor. ”

Cao Ping cleaned up the zombie herd, but fortunately there were no casualties.

Liu Pengcheng didn't want to be dirty and planned to dissect the steel thorn zombie, he wanted to understand why there were steel thorns in the body of this zombie.

Cao Ping handed the remaining cigarettes to a few soldiers beside him and asked at the same time, "That...... What is the purpose of reporting the memorial tower? ”

His words made the remaining soldiers show sadness, and one even cried.

"Woo ......"

His cries were particularly piercing in the dimly lit one-story commercial plaza.

"Alright...... This is our destiny, don't you know? ”

The older soldier angrily reprimanded the crying soldier, then smoked a cigarette and explained to Cao Ping: "The memorial tower is a place for our safe zone to bury soldiers or people who have made contributions. Located in Canterlot. ”

"What does it mean to report the memorial?"

The soldier sighed, "What do you mean?" It is to report his name to the memorial tower, and then all his surviving family members, even if they do not work, will be supported by the state, and death will be exchanged for the family's lifelong worry, and at the same time for future generations to pay respects. ”

Cao Ping was silent, this way is understandable.

When people die, their loved ones will be taken care of, so that more young people will join the army, at least they will not be disgusted.

"Hereby ......"

A familiar voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Captain Cao, I have something to say to you, you go farther." Very personal matter. ”

Cao Ping looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand with some confusion, and then looked at the few people around him. It was found that everyone bowed their heads and remained silent not to look at him.

Sigh and step aside.

All the soldiers remained in place.

However, the little mouse walked around him with a gun, as if he were guarding for him.

"Captain......" Cao Ping took the walkie-talkie and said, "Say it......"

The captain was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Political Commissar Shen ran away......"

"What? Ran away? ……”

A sigh from the captain came from the walkie-talkie: "Just now, our departments suffered a fierce counterattack from the zombie group. When we finished cleaning up, we found that Commissar Shen was no longer there. Blame me too...... I saw that Political Commissar Shen was scared into a puddle of mud before, so I didn't care about him, but I didn't expect ......"

Cao Ping interrupted with a frown: "Where did you run?" Don't get run out. ”

I remember the words of the captain coming from the intercom, "No...... The only entrance, I arranged for all my cronies. Moreover, looking at the route, it should go to the second floor. ”

"Second floor? Aren't they all zombies? ”