The melodious and moving singing sound came from the Olympic Sports Center, which did not stop for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Xinyi, who used his ability to make the battle song of Yuanjiang spread throughout the audience, stood on the high platform, gradually felt dizzy, warm in his nose, and in less than three minutes, he would go into shock due to exhaustion.

Despite this, the singing still cannot be stopped, only this song can overwhelm the artillery fire outside, only this song can give the front-line soldiers the determination to die, and only this song can temporarily stabilize the mood of tens of thousands of spectators.

Although it was impossible to communicate with the troops stationed outside the Olympic Sports Center due to damage to the electronic equipment, it was only necessary to raise the telescope and take a look at it to know how much the situation outside had deteriorated.

The soldiers of the Far Salvation Association stationed in the Olympic Sports Center, the troops responsible for maintaining order, and the police officers of the nearby Joint Management Office were all armed and ready to rush out of the Olympic Sports Center and rush to the front line, leaving only a small number of people - they did not stay to maintain order, and dozens of people wanted to control tens of thousands of spectators, which was tantamount to a fool's dream. If the situation comes to the worst step and the front defense line completely collapses, then it will be up to these dozens of people, with the cooperation of Zhang Xinyi and the other two non-combat ability awakeners, to evacuate the crowd of people crowded into the Olympic Sports Center as soon as possible.

"Should the evacuation order be given now?" Zhang Xinyi asked herself in her heart.

There are a total of three lines of defense blocking the gate of the Olympic Sports Center, which should be able to buy a lot of time, and if the evacuation is organized now, it should be too late.

But if the evacuation is organized now, once a stampede occurs, it will also cause a lot of casualties. Moreover, as long as she withdraws, the battle handed over to her by Yang Xiaoqian will be completely lost, the follow-up plan cannot be carried out, it will come to naught, and all the preliminary preparations and sacrifices will be in vain.

Maybe the reinforcements can arrive before the three lines of defense completely collapse, maybe there is another way, maybe things will turn around...... But after all, there is only one possibility, Zhang Xinyi can't see through the fog in front of her, and she can't see a clear answer.

To withdraw or not to withdraw?

The success or failure of the overall plan of tens of thousands of lives and the Far Rescue Association is in his own hands, and the heavy pressure is comparable to that of Taiyue Mountain.

This is the second time Zhang Xinyi has faced such a difficult choice, and recalling the scene when 100,000 people in the evacuation team sang the national anthem a few months ago, Zhang Xinyi made a decision in her heart.

"Last time, I didn't choose to give up, and this time, I shouldn't give up either."

"Don't give up, don't give up!"

The battle song of the distant river is even more passionate.

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Although some of the artillery and turrets can still be used, it is difficult to effectively kill the group charge of the giant spiders, and the result of the inability to carry out crushing fire coverage is that a small number of spider groups successfully break through the first line of defense of the armored forces and rush to the rear.

The armored troops that have lost their mobility have no ability to chase and kill at all, and once they withdraw their troops to pursue, the gap in front will continue to widen, and then more monsters will rush towards the Olympic Sports Center.

Moreover, now that the electronic instruments are out of order, communications are all dependent on shouting with one mouth and running on two legs, and it is impossible to establish an effective command system in a short period of time, and each platoon-level squad can only fight on its own, and it all depends on the judgment of the grassroots commanders on the spot, so the troops of the 163rd Division and the 177th Division from the Nandu Military Region all stick to the first line of defense, leaving the fish that slipped through the net to the second line of defense composed of the Nandu Defenders.

This is the only tacit understanding that each team can maintain, stick to their posts, go all out, and fulfill their responsibilities.

"The first three spiders are rushing this way! Expect contact after fifty seconds! Junko put down the binoculars, and the military binoculars were tied to a green hemp rope and put around his neck, and as soon as he let go, it fell to his chest.

"Grass, do those regular troops in the military region eat, they can't hold it so soon?" Xiao Liu punched the side armor of the armored car next to him, and said indignantly, "With such good equipment, I don't know what to eat!" ”

"Don't say that." Junzi handed over a Type 95 automatic rifle and three magazines, and comforted, "The regular army of the Nandu Military Region is different from the 258th Division, the 258th Division, uh, the 258th Brigade is originally the top elite male division in China, you can't ask every team to have the combat effectiveness of the 258th Brigade." Besides, even if it is the 258th Brigade, if it had not fought bloody battles in Yuanjiang and had not fought so many tough battles, it would suddenly encounter a situation where all the tank armor was scrapped and even the walkie-talkie could not be used, and it would have to be blind. ”

Xiao Liu first put the magazine into the chest of the tactical vest, then took the rifle and pursed his lips, disapproving.

That being said, the truth is not wrong, but everyone is used to fighting side by side with their old comrades-in-arms, and seeing the regular army in the front of the first line of defense with top-notch equipment but not playing much role, Xiao Liuqi's teeth itched.

"I don't know how to fight without the joint fingers? There is no resilience at all. Xiao Liu sighed, "If the 258th Brigade is here, it will be able to hold out for at least three more minutes, and in three minutes, the support will almost arrive." ”

Most of the soldiers of the original 258 Brigade were not reassigned to the Nandu Military Region after leaving Yuanjiang, but were transferred to the Shangjing Military Region. Thinking of those figures who fought bravely in Yuanjiang, and now they should also be fighting bloody battles with monsters in Shangjing, Xiao Liu suddenly asked: "I don't know what happened to Shangjing?" ”

"It shouldn't be much better than ours, but it's not necessarily, Commander Liu is here. Needless to say, the spider monster is coming, fire fire, fire freely! "Junzi relied on the armored car to shoot in a standing position, and Cheng Xu controlled the weapon compartment in the commander's position of the armored car, so Junzi, who was standing outside, was temporarily responsible for commanding the Rising Sun Squad.

The turrets of three police Type 08 armored vehicles poured out 12.7mm bullets and swept away the three giant spiders rushing forward. Cheng Xu and the other two commanders do not have rich experience in driving armored vehicles, nor are they professional machine gunners, so the accuracy is pitiful, but fortunately, the giant spider is huge and has a large impact area, so the hit rate is not low.

Although the carapace of the giant spider is amazingly hard, in the dormitory building of Nandu University before, the firepower of the third squad of the first brigade of the Demon Tide Rapid Reaction Force could not break through with a 5.88mm squad machine gun, but it is still vulnerable in front of the Gaoping dual-purpose machine gun that can be used to fight helicopters.

The two giant spiders that rushed to the front were the first to suffer, all eight slender arthropods were broken, and they fell to the ground, their shells were beaten into a sieve under the powerful fire of the turret, and the mouthparts more than two meters long that ejected fell softly, unable to reach the members of the Rising Sun team behind the armored vehicle.

"And one more!" Junko yells desperately, reminding the others not to let their guard down, while a person behind Junko picks up the PF-89A bazooka and aims at the last spider to pull the trigger.

"Boom-"

A large orange-red flame rose, and the heat wave ruffled Junko and Xiaoliu's hair, and less than forty meters away from them, the huge spider split apart, spilling a large gray liquid, and the fishy smell mixed with the heavy burnt smell was disgusting.

Xiaoliu just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to complain that he hadn't fired a single shot, when he heard Junko shouting again.

"There's another one on the left!"