In fact, people are very tired now, and the overload of physical labor on this day consumes too much of their energy.

But now, everyone's got their last bit of strength.

Because, the so-called tiredness, tiredness, and weight of the feet like a stone are nothing compared to those who give their lives.

Leng Hao even rushed into the river in one go, standing waist-deep in the water, using his shoulders to carry the somewhat erratic plank.

Beside him, Liu Siyuan, whose hands were red and swollen, and Jiang Mingrui all followed up one by one and stood firmly.

Their hands are wasted, but that doesn't mean people can't help!

"Come on! Again, it's sure to be a success! ”

The corners of Peng Xinyun's eyes were cracked and bleeding, and his whole face was distorted and he shouted.

"Come on, we can do it, absolutely!"

Zhang Xiaomeng, who still had tears on his face, silently carried the flat burden and lifted it on his shoulder.

One by one, the other soldiers also took their positions.

With Peng Xinyun's somewhat hoarse trumpet, the heavy machinery, and the ground slowly leaving, the footsteps of these soldiers began to move again.

At this time, Zhao Deming's corpses were finally pushed down by many Amida protozoa.

This soldier, who lost his legs in the post-apocalyptic war, but has always adhered to his own ideas, lies quietly on the side of the path.

There was a large bloody gash on his temple, which was his last choice to hit the rock.

His body was constantly trampled, but Zhao Deming's eyes were wide open, facing the sky, as if he wanted to see this catastrophic world clearly.

One after another, monsters with teeth and claws began to pour along the path towards the river.

"Paralyzed!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Li Xinhong, who was injured in both feet, stood in a row by the river, with his back to the people who were carrying supplies, and pulled their triggers.

"No bullets!"

"Crossbow!"

"Whoosh!"

The black eagle grabbed a crossbow with blood-red eyes and began to wind it.

Whether it was Xiao Fei, who was a little estranged, Wu Hao, who liked to hide, or Li Yulong, who was newly joined, there was only one thought left in their hearts at this time.

Everyone has some evil thoughts in their hearts, but in the same way, every heart also has a conscience.

In this era of disaster, in the face of these soldiers who sacrificed their lives and sacrificed bravely, no one does not have a respect.

"Hard, hard!"

Carrying a multi-ton object on his shoulder, Peng Xinyun couldn't say too many words, he could only turn the sound of the trumpet into these two sonorous words.

In two simple words, there are too many meanings.

"Crunch, squeak!"

Leng Hao, who was standing under the plank, felt the heavy pressure, as if his shoulders were about to be crushed.

But Leng Hao didn't back down in the slightest, but used all his strength to push up with his shoulders, as long as this can help people a little bit, he is willing to give his all.

In the distance, the women on the yacht jumped into the water, using their weak arms on both sides of the plank, supporting the walking soldiers.

The icy river, the dark night sky, the sound of gunfire less than fifty meters behind him, and the fear of the imminent arrival of a large group of monsters could not make people pay attention.

All their minds are on this machine, this machine that bears too much hope for the Heroic Spirit.

"Ahhhh

With Zhang Xiaomeng's roar that almost broke his chest and lungs, the base of the machine finally leaned against the deck of the speedboat.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Gao Shiping and Yuan Xiaoguang hurriedly picked up the cable and stretched it, and did all kinds of fixing work in advance.

"Boom!"

With a heavy landing sound, the entire speedboat shook a little, and the people's task was finally completed.

"Whoa, whoa!"

When Peng Xinyun and the others slumped on the speedboat, Leng Hao, who had been acting as a wooden stake, also sat down in the water one by one like a scale.

"Get up, get up!"

Song Xiaya and the others dragged these exhausted men up desperately at this time, and sent them towards the speedboat with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The faint light, coupled with the fear of a large number of Armida protozoa, made Li Xinhong's shooting level greatly reduced.

Many infected bodies with a lot of crossbow arrows are densely inserted in their bodies, and they are still rushing towards people with their teeth and claws.

"Stand back, stand back! Get on board, we made it! ”

Just as Li Xinhong and the others were about to play with their lives, Leng Hao's voice sounded in their ears.

Li Yulong turned his head to look, only to see that almost all the people had boarded the two boats, and they were leaning against the guardrail one by one and waving to them.

"Run!"

Suddenly, one by one, these lightly wounded people ran towards the beach behind them, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Xiaomeng, who was on the speedboat, grabbed a rifle and began to fire at the several parasites that rushed behind Li Xinhong and them.

After this day's fierce fighting, the Amida protozoa can be regarded as suffering heavy casualties, and the fast-moving mutant is long gone.

One arm was stretched out, and people worked together to get Li Xinhong and them all onto the speedboat.

"Is there anyone else? Is there anyone else? ”

Song Xiaya shouted anxiously.

The people on the boat also stared at the beach not far away.

At this time, a large number of Armida protozoa had already poured into the river, and many infected people were entering the water, trying to pounce on people.

However, in the water, they move much more slowly.

And those monsters don't dare to go out into the deep water, they can't swim!

"No one, everybody on board! We did it! ”

With Zhao Chenchen's shout, the people on the two ships suddenly erupted in earth-shaking cheers.

They did it, from the encirclement of at least hundreds of thousands of Armida protozoa, and ran out!

"Everyone must remember that in this place, in this place, we have sacrificed too many comrades!"

At this moment, Leng Hao's voice sounded unusually high.

"Someday, someday, we'll be back! Lao Tzu will definitely come back! ”

Speaking of the end, Leng Hao couldn't help but shout with some venting.

"That's right, we'll be back someday!"

"Sir!"

Zhang Xiaomeng, who was beside Leng Hao, stood up straight, raised his right hand high, and gave a military salute to the farmhouse that had become pitch black in the distance.

One by one, the soldiers struggled to raise their hands.

Then there are the entire Rat Expedition.

They will never forget these soldiers who sacrificed bravely, these people's soldiers who fought until the last moment for everyone!

"Someday, we will be back! Wait for you damn fellows! ”

The shouts of the people echoed and echoed on the banks of the river for a long time.