"The monster is coming."

Looking at the slowly moving figure in the corridor, Wang Xiaohui moved his mouth.

"When it comes, we'll kill two of them at once."

"Three, don't you say that you can still hold on for a while if you are infected?"

Jiang Mingrui interjected.

"Can you?"

"Men can't say no, don't you know?"

The three men with black and gray faces and chapped lips were now left with only their mouths.

"Reinforcements are coming."

A very flat voice came from behind Leng Hao.

"Little meow, if you shout nonsense, Lao Tzu is going to beat someone."

Leng Hao didn't raise his head, an hour ago, Jiang Mingrui used this trick to stimulate everyone.

But the story of the wolf is too much to play, and there is no passion.

"Captain, the reinforcements are really, here!"

There was a rush of footsteps behind Leng Hao, and then Leng Hao saw that Gao Shiping, who was holding a rifle bayonet, rushed past him and stabbed an infected person who had just walked upstairs to death.

The fifty-year-old master now seemed to have regained the energy of his youth, and Gao Shiping actually flew up with a kick, a gorgeous non-mention, and kicked the infected body down.

"Old Gao, come back, you will kill the three of us first......"

Just as Wang Xiaohui confessed his last words, he heard a crisp gunfire in his ears.

Leng Hao's whole body trembled, and he turned his head to look into the distance in disbelief.

"Smack!"

Standing on the top floor, he didn't see anything.

However, the gunshots that rang out one after another told Leng Hao that this was not an auditory hallucination.

Jiang Mingrui, who was still so tired and panting just now that he felt hard that he had put on a spring, jumped up and ran towards the side of the building.

"Captain, captain, our reinforcements are here! The people of the battle group are here! ”

The voices of the college students were filled with tears and great joy.

"Meow! Meow! Hahaha! ”

Jiang Mingrui was laughing loudly and waving to the people in the distance.

And behind him, Leng Hao held the battle knife, stood up, and with a violent swing of the knife, he actually cut off the entire waist of an infected body that walked upstairs.

Blood splattered on Wang Xiaohui and Gao Shiping's bodies.

"Damn, Captain, are you out of strength?"

Gao Shiping was so frightened by Leng Hao, who suddenly became extremely fierce, that his rifle almost fell off.

"Haven't you ever played a game? It's called resurrection! ”

Wang Xiaohui on the side grabbed his rifle and staggered to his feet.

"Die!"

In front of the four people who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, those infected people who could only step forward with one or two because of the narrow aisle were not their opponents at all.

"Boss, go and give them a signal! We're alive! ”

Leng Hao's chest rose and fell violently, and he looked at the old master who was reluctant to leave while helping the battle and said.

"Captain, what do you mean by taking care of me, an old man, can I live if you die?"

Gao Shiping raised his head and suddenly began to yell.

"The big knife cut off the heads of the devils, the day of the Anti-Japanese War has come, there are our volunteers in front, and our big reinforcements in the back......"

It's an old song, and everyone will hum a few words.

Although Gao Shiping changed a few lyrics, who cares about this.

The main thing is that this singing voice is enough to prove that they are still alive, and they can fully meet the requirements of Leng Hao's signal!

"The big knife slashed at the heads of the devils!"

The college students first began to hum along, and then Leng Hao, Wang Xiaohui, and they also ripped their throats.

This kind of continuous cycle of singing can save more physical strength than shouting at the throat.

…………

"March of the Broadsword?"

Seeing that the small building was surrounded by clusters of Amida protozoa, the members of the battle group who were originally worried were relieved one by one at this time.

"Hurry up with you Nima, I can't stand it!"

The song was also mixed with Leng Hao's roar from time to time.

This voice made Wang Wei feel inexplicably at ease.

"All of them, aim at the main entrance of the supermarket and fire!"

The veteran ordered loudly.

Ignoring the trembling and panting caused by the rapid march, the members of the combat group unanimously raised the Type 95 rifles.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

A rush of gunfire echoed Leng Hao's march of their broadsword.

The large group of infected people in front of the main entrance of the supermarket suddenly splattered blood, and people turned on their backs.

These monsters were not slow, and soon dozens of parasites rushed out of the crowd towards the battle group not far away, and a large number of infected people behind them also began to rush towards Wang Wei and them.

"Concentrate your firepower and take out those high-end goods first!"

Wang Wei took out all the team's reserve ammunition this time.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

More than a dozen Type 95 rifles were enough to form an absolute line of fire, and one after another the parasitic heads that rushed out of the crowd fell back and planted on the ground.

Even the two fast-moving Sharpclaw Soldiers were knocked to the ground after consuming a magazine from the veteran.

"Zhang Ye, you lead people to lure these monsters away."

"Zhao Jun, Ma Tian, you two are going to rush into the small building with me to support the cold team!"

The veteran's command made Ma Tian frown suddenly, but he still didn't refute.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

The firepower of the battle group was very strong, and the infected bodies fell one by one.

But the problem of using firearms also quickly became apparent.

The first is that many of the infected are not hit in the head, and after they fall to the ground, they gradually get back up.

Second, the fierce gunfire attracted the Amida monsters surrounding the small building, causing them to continue to pour towards the front of the supermarket from the other three sides.

This caused Wang Wei to increase the monsters in front of them, like the bottom of an hourglass, fighting more and more.

"Veteran, this can't be done!"

Zhang Ye and the others also noticed that something was wrong.

The ammo of the battle group was not enough to kill all the monsters here, and it was unlikely that Leng Hao and the others would hold out until that moment.

"Shoot, shoot! Aim to hit. ”

"At the same time, gradually retreat and lure these monsters out!"

Wang Wei was so anxious that his palms were sweaty.

Fighting in small ranks in the last days was still very different from his previous education in the army.

"Pay attention to the bullets, and shoot the high-level monsters first!"

As soon as you meet the enemy, you have to think about saving bullets in less than a minute, this kind of battle is really embarrassing!

"Go find a ladder and find a way to get over that small building and go to the supermarket to support the captain!"

Looking at a small building not far from the Jiajia supermarket building, the veteran had another idea in his heart.

"To put it mildly, we don't have that many of us!"

Ma Tian shouted depressedly as he changed the magazine.

"Damn, those students haven't come yet? There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm! ”

Zhao Jun was so anxious that he kept looking back, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

The situation is clear.

Killing these monsters is not the point, to rescue them is now unable to spare manpower, and can only respond to their Leng Hao with singing and roaring is the most important thing.