38. Fleeing soldiers.

Talavera looked left and right, and after no one was there, he reprimanded, "It has nothing to do with us how the top level trades. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info do more things and talk less! ”

The two reserve recruits nodded in understanding.

Talavera leaned against the wall of the trench and closed her eyes to rest.

It didn't take long for the snoring to sound, and he really fell asleep.

In his dreams, he saw his own small house and mottled walls. Although it is a little shabby, it gives him a different kind of warmth.

His parents make delicious tortillas and a bowl of his favorite Totila soup is on the table.

The wife was holding the laundry and was preparing to dry. The son took his newly bought toy airplane and walked around the house.

Dressed in a white casual suit, he walked up to his wife's back and put his arms around her. Smell the enchanting fragrance in your hair.

"Talavera, come back safely!" The wife said, "We're all waiting for you to come home." ”

"I promise, dear." Talavera said.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor around him, and a force dragged him away from home.

I woke up from a dream.

Talavera opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the anxious face of her assistant. He dragged Tarawera up, pressed it to his machine gun, and shouted as he pointed at the mass of skeletons that had emerged from the city.

Talavera didn't hear what he said, but it didn't prevent him from manipulating the machine gun and slamming the monster that had disturbed his dreams.

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

The rhythmic thumping sound, and the familiar shaking of his shoulder, finally woke Talavera completely.

On the entire position, orange muzzle flames were connected.

Talavera manipulated the machine gun and shattered more than a dozen skeletons in bursts.

But more monsters lurked and rushed up one after another, trying to use their shells to push the pace of migration.

"These monsters have taken the wrong medicine today!" Talavera spat and then scolded, "I don't care about the sun anymore, and I want to rush out desperately." ”

The assistant didn't have time to answer his questions, and hurriedly changed the ammunition for the machine gun, completing the replacement twice as fast as usual.

Talavera's machine gun roared again.

Although the Mexican soldiers did their best, regardless of the ammunition shot, there was no way to stop the monster from continuing its action.

Until the rumbling sound of mechanical drive was heard from behind.

Talavera, who had been a soldier for many years, knew what it was and shouted, "Ceasefire!" Submit! "I picked up my machine gun and threw myself into the trench.

The two assistants also hid themselves in the trenches.

Not long after, the tank with billowing smoke crushed the ground above them, and with unparalleled might, rushed into the sea of skeletons.

The majesty of the army overlord is displayed to the fullest.

Each shot blasts the Sea of Skulls into a large crater, and a single shot plows a void.

Talavera got up, patted the dirt off her body, and exclaimed excitedly, "That's right! Kill these cousins! ”

Dozens of tanks, galloping on the battlefield, gave the Mexicans endless confidence.

However, Talavera didn't have long to be complacent, and the hordes of infected pigs that seemed to have been injected with hormones and were full of muscles appeared and launched a suicidal attack on the tanks despite all of them.

It was obviously an act of hitting a stone with an egg, but it unexpectedly hit the tank armor into a dent.

There were a few pigs, I don't know if it was too lucky, or if it was done on purpose.

It actually hit the engine and blew the tank up.

Seeing this, the other tanks quickly turned around, rushed out of the Sea of Skulls, and fled back to their positions.

From the tank car entering the battlefield, to leaving. Together, the processes take less than ten minutes.

Such a tiger-like appearance made many soldiers stunned in place.

It wasn't until the sound of artillery fire from the rear artillery positions that they made excuses for the tank just now.

The strategic evasion is to allow the artillery to open fire without scruples.

……

Artillery fire, covering the entire battlefield. Wipe out the Sea of Skulls in its place.

Instead of charging forward, the monsters slowly retreated into the city. It seems that the battle ended with a victory for the Mexican military.

However, in the eyes of those who understand, the fact that the Mexican army is weak on the defensive side is revealed.

For example, Talavera.

His face faded from a mixture of excitement and disbelief, calmed down, retreated into the trench, and sat down on the ground. Holding his own machine gun, he didn't say a word.

He understood that this seemingly victorious battle had only consumed one percent of the monster's troops, or less.

However, how much ammunition reserves were consumed by the attack covered by artillery fire just now?

Maybe they won't make it to the next resupply, or the arrival of reinforcements. The defense line was torn apart by monsters.

After watching the explosion of the last shell, the two assistants excitedly retreated to the trench. After seeing Talavera's expression, he also calmed down.

"Sir, aren't you happy? Once again, we have defeated the monsters. "And, I saw the strength of our army's firepower." ”

"With such a lot of firepower, it should be a breeze to hold this place."

Talavera looked at the naΓ―ve assistant and did not speak. Instead, he put the machine gun on his lap and took out the cigarette in his pocket and looked at it.

Exactly, there are only three left.

After handing two of them to the two assistants, Talavera picked up a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "To be honest, I don't like the two of you. Very verbose and slow. Just chatting about things we don't need. ”

As he spoke, smoke was spat out of his mouth.

"But you're still young, and you have a great future. There is no need to leave life here. ”

The two assistants also lit cigarettes, but they didn't understand what Talavera meant.

Talavera flicked a cigarette between his fingers and said, "You're right, if we have such strong artillery fire, we might be able to hold on." ”

"But as a veteran for two years, I know exactly how much ammunition there is in the army."

"They simply won't be enough to sustain us until the next supply or reinforcement arrives."

The two assistants swallowed a mouthful of saliva at Talavera's words, and the cigarette in their hand no longer attracted their attention.

Cold sweat, which appears from the forehead. Soon the entire cheeks were covered.

At this moment, nothing has been sentenced to death by others, and there is a two-day suspended sentence, fully experiencing the process of death, which is even more desperate.

"We're going to die?" One of the assistants asked tremblingly.

"If you stay, you will die." Talavera took a hard puff of the cigarette in his hand and said, "So, tonight, I'm going to escape." Escape back home! ”

"Would you like to go along?"

The two assistants glanced at each other and nodded quickly.

No one wants to die.

It's better to die than to live.

As for being a deserter, what will happen in the future? It's not too late to think about these things while you're alive.

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