After several aerial battles, Leng Hao had already discovered the shortcomings of the paramotor.

This kind of flying vehicle can realize the dream of flying, and can also freely control the direction and altitude, which is better than a hot air balloon.

But the load of the paramotor is too small. Even a particularly strengthened tandem wing can only carry one or two hundred kilograms.

And Leng Hao's cottage paramotor made by themselves, for safety, reinforced all aspects of materials, the load capacity excluding the driver, only twenty or thirty kilograms of free.

Basically, it's food, water, and ammunition for a single soldier, and you don't even think about what explosives and shells you want to carry.

In this battle, Leng Hao and the others even gave up food in order to bring more bullets.

Even so, this small paratrooper unit can hold out until tonight at best.

"Bang!"

The black eagle kicked open the door of the rooftop and ran towards the stairwell.

They didn't come here to stick to the rooftop.

"The control room has been found!"

There were also high-speed rail staff in the rat expedition, and they explained the distribution of floors to Leng Hao and them in detail.

"Quick, find all kinds of debris and block the corridor!"

"And those windows!"

Leng Hao looked at a sucker monster that had climbed up the window and was probing in, and let out a reminder.

This time, the area that people are defending is really a bit big.

The control room was on the edge of the top floor, and it was smooth to get to the control room, with only two or three mutants along the way.

A lot of the communications equipment in it was not destroyed.

However, due to the presence of sucker monsters and the fact that the tower is only five floors, a large number of Armida protozoa can rush in through many entrances.

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

The rifles in people's hands began to roar continuously, killing one Armida protozoa after another, and undoubtedly more monsters surging towards them.

"If we make a yarn, we are playing with fire!"

Looking at the large number of monsters coming from the staircase, Leng Hao also scolded.

These guys don't give any time to prepare?

"Bang!"

"Captain, let's go!"

Gong Zhiyun swept down the Amida protozoa in front of him with a shuttle, and at the same time kicked over a sofa.

Leng Hao could only watch depressedly as his subordinates kept shrinking the defensive circle.

Originally, they wanted to occupy the top floor of the entire high-speed rail tower, blocking it layer by layer, but now, in less than half an hour, people were forced to be pushed into a narrow passage not far from the control room by the Amida protozoa that came from all sides.

"It's not that we don't give our strength, this Nima is coming from all directions, and it can't be guarded against!"

Leng Hao thought helplessly while replacing the magazine.

"There is a frog monster, everyone be careful!"

This kind of short-distance street fighting is often far more dangerous than road warfare.

The bouncing frog monster, the quick claw soldier, the sucker monster that climbs the outer wall, and the sulfuric acid cannon that can be converted 360 degrees, these guys are actually really used in the city.

"Paralyzed, let me come!"

After another frog monster rushed out of a staircase and almost hit Tang Yida, Leng Hao finally made up his mind.

He threw away his flashy rifle, took out his war knife that had not been used for a long time, and activated the Xingtian Arm Guard.

"Isn't it just by contagion?"

Leng Hao, who lifted his sword, slowly walked towards this corner.

When one monster appeared, they were all cut down by Leng Hao's quick knife.

With his performance, Liu Siyuan also began to look for melee weapons.

In the end, relying on the abilities of Leng Hao and Liu Siyuan, the paratrooper team cleared a few stairwells that were close to each other and barely held the control room.

"There are really a lot of Nima monsters out there."

Through the huge transparent glass of the control room, Leng Hao could see the monsters that were coming in a steady stream.

In fact, there are not many of these monsters, and compared to the dense group of monsters on the highway that look like sardine cans, this is at most a celebrity concert.

But Leng Hao, their number is also much less.

"Captain, the umbrella bag is all gone."

Looking at Xin Xiaoshi who came over, Leng Hao picked out a cigarette and lit it.

"Now, we'll have to wait. I can only hope that Zhao Chenchen and their arrival will be faster. ”

In the distance of Leng Hao's sight, the burning building, the remnants of the survivors, appeared in the eyes of everyone in the paratrooper squad.

If this adventure is successful, the power of the Rat Expedition will undoubtedly be greatly enhanced, but now looking at those more and more monsters, Leng Hao himself doesn't know whether his choice is right or wrong.

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"Be careful! Watch your step! ”

At this time, Song Xiaya and the others on the highway encountered a lot of trouble.

In the past, every time they fought, the rat expedition used the idea of flying kites, and fought and retreated until the entire Armida protozoa colony was eaten.

And this time, the powerful rat expedition launched a counterattack on the monster.

However, when many warriors stepped on the corpses of the Amida protozoa while shooting, they realized that something was wrong.

The biggest difference between the Amida protozoa and humans is that it will only stop fighting when the Amida protozoa in its brain is killed.

Due to the onslaught of a large number of mortars, grenades and rockets, quite a few monsters were blown to pieces and lost their combat effectiveness.

Originally, these creatures were no longer a threat to humans, but once people's feet stepped on these stumps, they came to life like demons from hell.

"Nima, how do you fight like this?"

Li Xinhong was so angry that he smashed his rifle to the ground.

In fact, if there is enough time to clean up these remnant monsters, it is not difficult, they can only squirm on the ground, and the threat is very small.

But what the rat expeditions need most now is time. The boss is playing the central flowering strategy!

"Let's go up the cliff!"

Song Xiaya and Zhao Chenchen were also so anxious that the corners of their mouths had sores, it was a waste of time to clean up those stump monsters like this.

Just when the members of the team were getting more and more angry, suddenly a somewhat milky children's voice sounded in their ears.

Wang Min held a few small radish heads in his hands and appeared in front of everyone.

"Sister Ya, you can leave this matter to us!"

"We're not very tall, so it's good to let us clean the ground in front of us and then let the uncles and sisters behind us pay a little attention when they shoot."

Seeing Xiao Wang Min gesturing her own size, with a firm and cute look, Song Xiaya couldn't help but hug her and kiss her fiercely.

"Good idea, not only the little guys, but we can also let a group of teammates lay down in front of the mine!"

Soon, the Rat Expedition changed its game.

In front of the rows of firing team members, small children, armed with bayonets and pistols, ran back and forth in front of them, killing the wriggling monsters one by one.

The sound of running children and the dense sound of gunfire converge, this is the life of the last days, the childhood of the last boys.