There is no mentally sound person who is not really afraid of death, maybe some people are struggling to survive and endure all kinds of pain, maybe some people feel that their lives are meaningless, but before choosing to end their lives, they will always fall into the horror of the unknown. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Jiang is not afraid of death, but as a soldier, as a soldier who must stand up to the front line in the face of the survival of the country and the life and death of the people, he can suppress his fear of death and face it calmly with a smile.

Hearing the dense cannon sound in the distance, Zhao Jiang raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat and took off his military hat, and raised his hand to salute in front of him, of course, not at Li Jinkui, but at the heads of the two guards, and the guard company that died in battle.

"Is this the sound of cannons?" Li Jinkui was a little stunned.

If memory serves, the speed of sound should have been lower than that of a cannonball, and now you can hear the sound of artillery firing over there, doesn't that mean......

As soon as Li Jinkui could tell what was happening, the ground began to shake. Countless shells landed around the headquarters, and countless bursts of fire exploded on the ground, walls, and eaves.

The first to fall was the dust that had accumulated on the roof of the warehouse, then the ceiling, then the broken bricks and shells, and after an electric shock, the entire command was razed to the ground.

Zhao Jiang, commander of the 258th Brigade, died heroically together with the soldiers of the guard company and the communication company and was buried under the rubble.

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"What should I do?" As the only awakened person who had spare strength among the people present, Yu Qian looked at Yang Xiaoqian and asked, even if it seemed that Liu Yuanzhou's decision-making was more accurate from his previous performance, Yu Qian recognized Yang Xiaoqian, but he did not approve of Liu Yuanzhou - Yu Qian did not forget that the turtle grandson shot himself in the head with a rubber bullet.

In just a few seconds, Yang Xiaoqian and the others had tried several methods, but they couldn't destroy the protective layer that wrapped Wen Yan.

"It's supposed to be some kind of protection mechanism, a protection mechanism that automatically triggers when she runs out of energy and falls into danger of her life. We can't be sure if she will be able to unravel the outer protective layer and come back to life, we must take her away, even if we can't destroy the protective layer and kill her, we must find a way to make her never get out! ”

After speaking, Yang Xiaoqian beckoned to Tang Tao and said, "Find a few heavy locomotives that can still be used, tow this thing away, move quickly, there is no time." ”

When Qi Xinwu found the sea of corpses, the zombies at the front were only less than a kilometer away from the center of the battlefield, and it only took three or four minutes to run at the speed of ordinary people.

Tang Tao knew that the situation was tense, there was no extra nonsense, dragging the scarred body to drive the heavy locomotives that could still be used one by one, the riders who rode these heavy locomotives before were all killed in the battle, some of them chose to self-detonate locomotives and some people did not have time to start the self-detonation device, leaving a few heavy locomotives that could still be used.

There are still two surviving fighters in the front finger, running to launch a remote rescue armored vehicle that will come, and the Falcon squad is only left with Qi Lie Qixinwu's uncle and nephew, and when this battle is now coming to an end, from the overall number of people participating in the battle, there is not one in ten, and it is extremely tragic.

"What about their corpses?" Fang Yu suddenly asked, many of the mutilated corpses that fell to the ground were members of his team, and he couldn't bear to put them here like this.

If you don't care about their corpses, the sea of corpses that rush in will definitely eat them all as food. They are all brothers who were born and died together, who can bear to see their corpses eaten by zombies?

But now that everyone is exhausted and has to break through the sea of corpses, where will they get the energy and time to take care of these corpses?

From a rational point of view, the top priority now is to bring out the people who are still alive, and every remaining strength should be put into breaking through, instead of caring about these corpses, they are already dead, they no longer have any feelings, they are just corpses that will decay into white bones sooner or later, it makes no difference whether they are eaten by decaying organisms and microorganisms or eaten by zombies, there is no need to affect the vitality of the living for the placement of dead bodies.

But there are many things that cannot be looked at rationally. If the corpses of these martyrs are left here to be eaten by zombies today, who will be willing to go to the front line to fight zombies tomorrow? If it chills people's hearts, there is really no hope.

Yang Xiaoqian groaned, did not speak, and set his eyes on Liu Yuanzhou, leave this choice to him.

Before Liu Yuanzhou could speak, the orange-red flames rose, Qi Lie was supported by Qi Xinwu, stood up tremblingly, and the blood between his noses did not stop, he didn't want to see the corpses of his comrades-in-arms being eaten by zombies, so he used the fire to bury his comrades-in-arms, let them fly to the sky and the earth, and continue to watch the land of Yuanjiang.

But after a big battle, there was not much energy left, and before he could cremate a corpse, Qi Lie sat down on the ground with a dejected face, Qi Xinwu hurriedly helped him to stand up, Qi Lie wanted to continue, Liu Yuanzhou interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"With gasoline." Liu Yuanzhou organized people who could still move, poured gasoline on all the corpses he could find and set them on fire, and finally saluted the dozens of vigorously burning fires.

Yang Xiaoqian, Fang Yu and others also saluted, but it was not a military salute, but a battle salute of the Far Salvation Association.

When Tang Tao tied the amber-shaped ellipsoid, Yang Xiaoqian immediately ordered to break through, as long as there were no problems with fuel and road conditions, there were armored combat vehicles and heavy locomotives, it was not difficult to kill the sea of corpses.

"Wang Hai?" Before getting into the car, He Yu found that Wang Hai was still standing still and shouted at him.

Wang Hai shook his head, pointed to his leg, and then pointed to his lower abdomen, the leg that was injured in the Saint-Nair Church was now completely broken, and the lower abdomen was also broken by rubble, although it did not hurt the internal organs, but the massive blood loss was equally fatal. Wang Hai knew very well that he couldn't get out this time, and he would die of hemorrhage shock if he relied on someone else's back to get into the car.

"He Yu, don't be a mercenary in the future, change your name to enlist in the army after the war is over!" With the other two seriously injured soldiers, Wang Hai shouted, "Just change your name to Wang Hai, that's good!" ”

He Yu grinned, and found that his mouth was full of bitter taste, hoping that he was the only one left in the team, and now that Wang Hai was leaving, He Yu had an unprecedented emptiness in his heart.

The rest of the people were not delayed by Wang Hai's decision, and the driver stepped on the accelerator to the end, rushing towards the zombies that pounced in front of him, running over their rancid bodies with hatred.

Just as Wang Hai set up his machine gun and strafed the corpses in the rear, the gunshots, the roar of the zombies, and the roar of the motors of the armored vehicles and heavy locomotives were all overshadowed by a gentle and masculine female voice, and the military song of the People's Protection Army resounded in the sky.

"Onward, onward! Forward!! ”

"Stepping on the land of the motherland and carrying the hope of the nation."

"We are the armed forces of the people, we are an invincible force."

"Never fearless, never give in, fight bravely, and never move forward."

"Listen! The wind is howling, and the trumpet is sounding! ”

"Listen! How loud the victory song is! ”