In order to fire the first shot, Shiro, who was standing on a tall building, prepared for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the only Holy Clan who could wield a firearm, Shiro knew that he was strategically important in this raid, especially since the first shot he fired would directly guide the entire battle.

He didn't choose Yang Xiaoqian or Liu Yuanzhou as targets, not only because the colored baffle blocking the line of sight perfectly blocked their figures, but also because Bai knew very well that Liu Yuanzhou and Yang Xiaoqian were not so easy for him to succeed.

Xie Chenghao was not the only one exposed to Bai's vision and range, but Xie Chenghao's ability was the most tricky for Bai, so he became Bai's first target.

After pulling the trigger and shooting Xie Chenghao, Bai quickly put away the gun mount and hid in the shadows to prepare to transfer. In the face of the most elite warriors of the human race and the awakened with many means, even Bai did not dare to hold it up, and immediately shifted his position after revealing his position, leaving Wang Hai's counterattack in the air.

The two teams of saints were just cannon fodder to attract attention and consume each other's strength, they had completed their mission, allowing Bai to snipe Xie Chenghao, and now without Xie Chenghao's defensive light curtain, the saints with long-range attack means could pose a threat to the humans in the International Trade Building.

In the tactics of human armies, infantry and artillery coordination is a very important part. In Bai's view, this is also true for the Holy Race, which is derived from humans and is higher than humans.

If there is no fire suppression that can pose a threat to the opponent, relying only on the tactics of the sea of corpses or the brainless charge, it is a death, even if the physical strength and mobility of the Holy Race are much higher than that of humans, the number of just two hundred still cannot break through the death barrage woven by machine guns and artillery.

Now that Xie Chenghao is dead, in the high-rise building near the International Trade Building, dozens of windows are wide open, and all kinds of venom, bone spurs, and sarcoma bombs fly from the windows to the position of the soldiers outside the International Trade Gate.

The thick, dark green corrosive venom dies when touched, and the bones melt into liquid; The penetrating power of the long bone spurs is not weaker than that of standard rifles, and the body armor cannot resist them, and what is even more terrifying is that those thick and long bone spurs will explode into dozens of pieces like grenades after hitting the object, splashing everywhere; The bomb-like sarcoma is thrown and explodes, emitting a poisonous smoke with a thick stench, which makes people nowhere to avoid it.

"Biochemical suits! Helmet! ”

Wang Hai gave an order, and the soldiers in the back row put on the biochemical suits that had been prepared long ago, put on helmets and gas masks, and replaced them in front of the battle to let the soldiers in front of them retreat and change their clothes, and the position of the front finger fell into a short period of dumb fire.

"The other party is prepared! Don't underestimate the enemy's battle IQ! It was not despairing, but Wang Hai's heart was cold at this time, and he was not optimistic about the outcome of this battle.

Because all their preparations are based on the idea that the other party is a mutant.

Whether it's the Falcon Squad or the Far Rescue Society, they're all constantly fighting mutants. When it comes to understanding mutants, they recognize the second, and no one in Yuanjiang dares to recognize the first. But in everyone's impression, the mutants are just high-level zombies who have recovered a little IQ and can only use physical strength, and they never thought that the mutants would use tactics like human armies, and they still have the same learning.

The mutant's body is stronger than that of humans, its vitality is stronger than that of humans, and now it can still use weapons and strategies like humans, and for a moment, Wang Hai felt that his superiority as a human was gone.

All of these mutants must be killed! Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

At this time, taking advantage of the cover of their companions, the three teams of mutants charged towards Guomao. After the rudimentary fortifications, the fighters, dressed in bio-suits and gas masks, began to fight back, mutants with venom bone spurs and bio-chemical bombs, and they also had machine gun grenades and mortars.

For a while, the two sides fought back and forth fiercely, but there were many high-rise buildings around, there were many windows, and dozens of mutants were scattered everywhere, so most of the bullets and shells fell in the air.

"Bang" One of the co-machine gunners who had attached the chain to the machine gun stopped and looked at his right arm in a daze, as a bone spur grazed his side, cutting through the biochemical suit he was wearing and the muscles of his right arm. In the moments when he looked down, the wound quickly festered and pus, and he could feel no pain, but he could feel his life passing by rapidly.

The bone spurs ejected from the mutant's body must also carry the virus, right? If you are caught and bitten by an ordinary zombie, you will be infected and become a walking corpse, not to mention the bone spurs of the mutant who will cut the muscles?

"Little bag!" The comrades screamed, but the warrior, known as Xiaobao, was stunned and stared blankly at his wounds.

"Little bag! Take cover! The shouting was even sharper, even drowning out the sound of gunfire all around.

Xiao Bao still ignored it, and then took a step back to avoid the hand of his comrade who reached out to pull him on the shoulder, and pulled out the pistol at his waist and pressed it against his temple.

"Xiaobao, don't!" Although the most correct thing to do at this time is to immediately give Xiaobao a shot in the head and help him, but after so many days and nights, I don't know how many times I have saved each other's lives, where can this kind of brother who has a lifelong friendship do it.

Xiaobao's index finger that pulled the trigger moved, but it didn't pull the trigger.

Watching Xiao Bao put down the pistol, his comrades around him who were worried about him found that instead of relaxing at all, they had a strange thought that could not be explained: Xiao Bao should commit suicide...... If he is infected, he can't be saved, he doesn't commit suicide, but he leaves the pain of choice to others, to himself who is closest to him.

"Team King!" Xiao Bao suddenly shouted and began to pick up the biochemical suit on his body.

Wang Hai looked at Xiaobao, was stunned for half a second, and then understood what Xiaobao wanted to do, and shouted: "Xiaobao, don't!" ”

But Xiaobao had made up his mind, and he didn't hear Wang Hai's order, he tore off the biochemical suit on his body, unbuttoned the body armor, threw down the gas mask, bent his legs and jumped out of the sandbag pile, leaving the position and running forward regardless of it.

I'm dead. Xiaobao thought to himself, but I don't want to kill myself with a gun like a coward, I don't want such a meaningless and worthless death, I want to rush out, I want to pull a few mutants raised by bitches on my back, and I want to die like my predecessors on the way to the charge.

The biochemical suits are too heavy, the body armor is too heavy, the gas mask is too heavy, they will affect my running speed, I am a dead man, I don't need them, I just need to run forward with all my strength and create opportunities for the kings.

Xiaobao's running is different from ordinary people, he sometimes jumps left and right, sometimes rolls on the spot, and sometimes uses his hands and feet to make various irregular movements. This is the tactical evasion action that the instructor taught them to dodge sniping, he has never learned it well, until now, he finally used the textbook classic dodge action on the real battlefield, the venom can't touch him, the bone spurs can't touch him, the poisonous smoke makes his skin fester, and the internal organs corrode, but it can't stop him either.

"Team King—"

Before losing strength and falling, Xiao Bao yelled with all his strength, Wang Hai clenched his teeth and kept shooting, Xiao Bao used himself as a target to attract firepower, pointing out the location of the mutants hiding in the tall buildings.

Relying on the only remaining vague consciousness, Xiao Bao pulled the pull tab of the grenade on the tactical belt and pounced on the mutants in front of him, at this time he was only one step away from the mutants rushing towards Guomao.

"Boom"

An explosion sounded, and the bones of the small bag were gone.