"Ho!"

The zombies finally rushed into the formation of the colonized interstellar commandos, and the most tragic white-knuckle battle began.

The commandos in the first row were torn to shreds in an instant, and as soon as the big sword in their hands was waved, they were thrown to the ground by the zombies that came out of other corners!

Hidden under the gray-black costume is a face with fluff at the corners of the mouth, full of childishness, and the eyes of the big boy show a thick reluctance.

Although the environment on this planet is very harsh, it is the easiest place he has ever stayed, but it is a pity that he has to leave before he has had enough enjoyment.

The garment had already let out a piercing alarm, and he even felt his right leg being torn off with a massive force, and the pain in his body reminded him.

Without hesitation, he pressed the button on the scarlet, with the hideous skeleton on it, and the boy slowly closed his eyes.

"Bang!"

The sound of explosions in the uniform sounded from time to time, making Buffon, who had been through a hundred battles, look hideous, and each explosion represented a heroic soldier leaving this world forever.

"Poof!"

The titanium sodium carboxyl alloy greatsword pierced the jaw of the iron-scaled zombie in front of him from the bottom to the top, and the wrist was suddenly forced, the sharp blade was reversed, and the entire head of the iron-scaled zombie was split in two.

"Each group immediately reports the number of casualties!" didn't have time to catch his breath, Buffon's voice was heavy, but his huge body showed great sensitivity!

Rushing and sprinting at the same time, it stopped in place as if time had frozen in time, and Buffon ducked sideways and backwards!

"Bang!"

A spherical zombie descended from the sky and smashed a half-meter-wide pit into the ground!

"Two-thirds of a group of casualties!"

"There are 172 people left in the second group!"

"More than half of the three groups were killed or wounded"

Buffon was silent, the captain of the fourth group has not responded, I am afraid that he has already died, in less than twenty minutes, the full interstellar commando team of 2,000 people, but now there are only so many people left.

Such a high casualty rate made Buffon secretly frightened, and this was the first time in his military career that he had experienced such a tragic battle!

"Everyone must hold on until reinforcements arrive, repeat, everyone must hold on until reinforcements arrive!" Buffon was not done yet.

The zombie trapped in the pit had crawled out, covered in earthy yellow, with a bulging back and an unusually ugly face, proving that this guy was once a human being.

"Ho!"

The dark purple tongue with slime spat out the elder, and the zombie folded its limbs and turned into a ball again, rolling towards Buffon!

On the rough back, a layer of spikes eerily appeared, Buffon's expression was grim, and the density of the spurts behind the zombies made even Buffon, who was dressed in a colonial costume, not want to have direct contact with it.

The titanium sodium alloy greatsword was held by Buffon's hands and inserted downward, and the asphalt road ground was like paper paste, and the alloy greatsword was inserted in half very easily.

A vicious wind suddenly hit behind him, and Buffon only felt that the whole person flew out uncontrollably, and at the same time, a dazzling red light emitted from the inside of the armor!

"Warning! Warn! 40% of the damage is reached! The mechanical female voice in his ears bores Buffon.

A slight tingling sensation in his back told Buffon that his back armor should have been broken.

As soon as he raised his head, the zombie that was rolling in was already close to him, and the alloy greatsword was still three meters away from him!

The unknown zombie behind him had also swooped over, and for a while Buffon had fallen into a life-and-death crisis.

People's desire to survive is unlimited, some people will be in a state of panic at a critical juncture, while some people will be unprecedentedly clear-headed.

Buffon belonged to the latter, the whole person was prostrate on the ground, his legs tense and feeling the presence behind him.

With his feet kicking backwards suddenly, Buffon waited for the zombie behind him to go far away in the posture of a rabbit kicking an eagle, and took advantage of the momentum to jump into the air.

The armor on his chest was in close contact with the zombie that was rolling over, and Buffon could even feel a few spikes piercing into the armor, resisting the feeling on his skin.

"Warning! Warn! The armor of the colony has reached 70% damage, so get out of the battle as soon as possible! ”

The warning sounded in his ears again, but Buffon turned a deaf ear, got up from the ground, and looked at the entire 12th outpost, where there were already few colonized interstellar commandos who were still fighting.

He wanted to ask about the remaining number of squadrons, but the built-in communicator was broken, and Buffon had no way to contact him.

Grabbing an alloy greatsword from the ground, Buffon fights the zombies again.

He promised the above, and the defense line was in the ......

"Whew!"

Zela raised his head to the sky and roared, the war knife in his hand had already curled a little after several battles, and the giant wolf under the seat even spit out his long tongue and gasped for breath.

The situation at Outpost 12, Zela saw it very clearly, a small number of zombies had broken through the defense line of Outpost 12, and the fate of Buffon and the others was self-evident.

A slight sadness crossed Zela's eyes, but it was gone!

The dead are gone, but the living still have to continue fighting!

A thousand wolf riders now had less than four hundred following him, fighting in their hands and pointing diagonally to the sky, and Zela let out a long, desolate wolf howl!

"Wolf cavalry, charge!"

The reason why heroes are called heroes is because they know that they are facing things that are simply out of reach, but they still act without hesitation for the belief in their hearts, regardless of life and death, just to pursue their own persistence.

The four hundred wolf cavalry led by Zela was so small compared to the corpse tide, but he still led the remaining wolf cavalry to charge without hesitation.

……

"Minister, all the Chosen of the First War Group have arrived at their designated location"

"Immediately let the two commanders, Zela and Buffon, lead all the warriors to retreat immediately!" Li Miao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly.

Zhou Wang's face was very ugly, and he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say it like a fish in his throat.

Li Miao frowned and turned around, Zhou Wang, as the deputy minister of the Ministry of Intelligence, has always spoken and acted very neatly, but now why is he so sloppy.

"What's the matter, if there's something to say, hurry up" Li Miao's eyes stared at Zhou Wang.

"The two commanders Buffon and Zela died in battle, and all the soldiers accompanying him died!" Zhou Wang said almost choked.

"What!" Li Miao's face changed.

Buffon and Zela can be said to be the leaders of the Second Warband, and now they are all killed in battle, and the influence caused by them is almost terrifying.

(To be continued)