Chen Guangchao's surviving soldiers straightened their backs and saluted very dignifiedly.

Seeing the commander of the military headquarters, Song Ci's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Amantha also followed behind Chen Guang, without the zombies commanded by the Inhumans, they could not resist at all under the dense artillery fire, and the real threat was already tied up in the forest.

An asymmetrical war.

The number of Inhuman muscles and zombies is far from reaching the point where quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and with the advantage of firepower, the zombies in the plain area at the foot of the mountain are not worth mentioning at all.

"The 114th regiment has made great contributions this time, bravely resisted the zombies, and when I return to the military headquarters, I will hold a commendation meeting to ask for credit for the head of Chu, and the families of the fallen soldiers will be arranged by the military department, and everyone's rewards will not be less than yours." Chen Guang said seriously.

"Thank you, Chief!" Chu Songbai thanked him loudly, and the soldiers around him all showed happy smiles.

For the commander's words, they were happy from the bottom of their hearts, after all, their treatment was only a little better than that of civil servants in the government before, but they did a hard job, not to mention that some of the loot would be deducted a little, and there was not much in hand.

Barely making ends meet on your own, if you have a family? I'm sorry, but the porridge in your bowl was divided by yourself.

However, Chen Guangyi came to power and directly improved the treatment of soldiers, ensured the living problems of military families, and also formulated a ladder reward, if the soldiers stationed in the garrison encountered mutant beasts and the like, they would be allocated by the logistics department of the military department after they were caught and handed over, and they would directly become salary food stamps, meat stamps, etc., and there were discounts in the canteens and supermarkets of the military department, which were two percent cheaper than those on the market, so many people had to become soldiers.

Before the end of the world, talk about dedication, after all, it is a prosperous age, everyone has food to listen to you, but after the end of the world, when you see those officials and officers themselves run away first, regardless of the life or death of the people, the people will not listen to you anymore, only the materials in hand are real benefits.

Chen Guang glanced at the number of surviving soldiers, there were still more than 2,000 people left in the infantry regiment of 3,500 people, this Chu Songbai's executive command ability was obviously stronger than that of many officers who were in a vegetarian position, and he was the talent he needed.

During this period of time, society is constantly evolving, and slowly powerful people have the right to speak, and they will suppress others, and Chen Guang's strength is undoubted, he is willing to bring a few people to rescue his recruits, which is enough to make these soldiers respect from the bottom of their hearts.

"Prepare to prepare, wait for the artillery fire to stop, pack up and prepare to retreat to the White Horse area for repair." Chen Guang said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the last zombie was blasted to smithereens, and the signal gave a signal to stop the shelling.

"Count the ammunition and clean up the battlefield!" Chu Songbai's voice sounded.

Several soldiers ran down the hill with their guns on their shoulders, and when they saw the scene of crazy shelling all the way through at close range, they were all secretly stunned, and when they saw the area where they had fought with Chen Guang up close, their eyes were even more straight.

Obediently, this kind of power is more exciting than the movie.

Thousands of soldiers cleaned up the zombies, planted a small red flag next to the tank Roshan, waited for the transport truck to bring the corpses back for study, and many more put on plastic gloves and turned over the mutilated corpses to find milky white rice grains.

That's what the military department wants, one can accumulate 0.1 points of military merit, 20 points can be promoted from private to private, 80 points can be promoted to corporal, and the treatment has been doubled, and killing a first-level zombie is even 0.2 points of military merit, second-level doubled, and so on.

"Master, Eva has captured a leader."

Amansha's voice sounded in Chen Guang's head, he patted Chu Songbai's shoulder and said, "Head Chu, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"Yes, Commander!"

Soon, Amantha hugged Chen Guang's waist, and the two flew directly into the forest, Chu Songbai looked at the figure in a daze, first his eyes became demented, and when the person had become a point, the corners of his mouth smiled and sighed slowly.

Young Song Ci's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

......

In the middle of the forest, mutilated corpses fell to the ground, staining the snow red.

The overseer swung the hedron sword in his hand with his force, smashing up the endless vines in front of him, killing a passage.

This knife has a very nice name, called Beauty Yin, it was originally made by Wu Yuanqing, the guard of Guangyuan City, for his baby daughter, small and exquisite, and it is inlaid with a fourth-order blue spar as an embellishment, but its sharpness is enough to cut gold and jade, killing people like cutting vegetables.

After Guangyuan City was broken, the Inhumans divided the spoils, and the Inspector was rewarded by the patriarch with this small sword for his outstanding performance.

"Damn woman! What kind of ability is this! ”

There were vines like poisonous snakes swimming all around, and the tentacles that only extended over had already whipped more than a dozen blood marks on the body of the Inspector, and the other party obviously had the opportunity to kill him directly, but it was like playing a game of cat and mouse.

It's like, they play with the survivors of Guangyuan City, they always have to play enough before eating.

Suddenly, he felt as if his feet and hands were being pulled backwards, and every step of his movement was restrained by endless help, and at some point, his limbs were already entangled in vines.

A large hand made of plants slammed into his face, blood splattering from his gums and nose, and the feeling of the sky spinning in his head.

......

Dark, cold.

The Overseer opened his eyes to find himself tied to a tree, and the surroundings looked nothing like the terrain they had just seen.

In the darkness, he looked down at his body reluctantly, and found that there was a vine stuck in his wrist, and the blood seemed to be seeping outward, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he found a piercing pain.

"Inhuman, you woke up earlier than I thought."

Hearing this voice, Yiren's mind immediately sobered up, he remembered that the troops handed over to him by the patriarch were all shattered by the military's artillery, and he was also knocked unconscious by a beautiful foreign girl, and there was a sharp pain in his neck, and it seemed that the bones had cracked.

In this way, the other party actually has a companion, is it the one who uses the Thunder Hell?

"Inhuman, let me ask you something, and if you want to survive, answer me honestly."

The inspector didn't say a word, and he was beaten like this, and he was extremely annoyed in his arrogant heart, but he knew that it would be useless to get angry, so he could only grit his teeth and force himself to calm down, and tried to divert his pain by thinking.

He listened attentively to the source of the other party's voice, but he couldn't tell where it came from, there was darkness around him, and there was a little fire in the distance, it seemed that it was not very far from the Daqishan stronghold.

"Where are the others? Why can't my ears tell the way? Not seeing people, and restricting me, it seems to know my abilities as an Inhuman, judging by the unique speed of wound healing of Inhuman, it takes no more than two hours. ”

What about the rest of my people? Interrogated separately? Or do you just leave me? Does he know who I am?

Just then, the voice reappeared: "Inhuman, tell me your name." ”