From the mountain defense line not far away, a Terminator warlord flew a strange and twisted route, no one knew which direction he was going to fly, dangling, like a drunkard who couldn't find his way, suddenly, the Terminator Warlord behind the jetpack went out, making him fall suddenly, and the direction of the fall was tens of thousands of refugees waiting for fate.

In the panicked screams, the warriors smashed into the middle of the crowd, rolling and knocking more than a dozen people, and finally stopped moving, only then did people find that the warriors tore a huge wound from the left shoulder to the right leg, and the sturdy armor was mixed with the rolled flesh and blood, and the broken white bones could be faintly seen.

What a tragic battle this is, so that the world's top powerless injuries are like this, what is even more chilling is that the warrior is not dead, he is twitching, the blood from the wound is gushing out like a fountain, and after a while, more than a dozen strong armed men rushed into the crowd and found the warrior, but unfortunately the warrior has cut off his last breath.

Countless deafening roars came from overhead again, and people looked up to see hundreds of old and mottled heavy locomotives of different models assembled, and on the locomotives sat lowly inferior people, these deformed and strange, spurned inferior people by the people had pale faces and hot eyes, driving heavy locomotives, and rushed to the defensive position without hesitation.

When the last locomotive was obscured by the rocks of the defensive position, the dazzling light illuminated the already fiery battle line, and people did not know what was happening, and some confidence could not help but rise in their hearts, maybe this mysterious force was hiding deadly and powerful weapons.

After a while, the roar of the locomotive came again, only two or three scattered sounds, a few black smoke, undulating heavy horses jumped back into people's sight, the inferior people on it were full of grief, and there were still more or less scars on their bodies, when they returned to the starting place, there were no new heavy horses, and then the quiet drop of the needle in the crowd could be heard.

"We need support, we need people who deliver ammunition, we need people who can operate machine guns, we need people who know how to heal and care for them, we need people who need to pick up the wounded, we need ......."

Chen Signal stood in front of the boundless crowd, with only two inferior people who were not strong, and the tweeter in his hand let out his shouts again and again, and the crowd pointed by the horn was still silent, like a forest that would not move.

In the call of Chen Signal, the soldiers of the former Northern Army who crawled out of the pile of corpses secretly lowered their heads, some even took off their tattered military uniforms, and more people recalled the Terminator generals who were seriously injured and died, set off to cover the clouds and the sun, and returned to the heavy cavalry that was rarely fighting, and also lowered their heads.

"I know how to use machine guns, I went to the army to comfort and have learned, and I have fired more than ten shells ......."

When all the men bowed their heads, someone stood up, if Chen Xinglang was here, he would definitely blow a loud whistle, that was the female natural enemy he had just recognized, the super beauty star, He Mengya, He Mengya stood alone among ten thousand people, like standing out from the crowd.

"Come here, count you in ......."

Chen Signal's heart was full of disappointment, for Ou Ya who was still fighting in the beast herd was not worth it, Ou Ya was ruthless, and he didn't need to care about the life and death of these people at all, but unfortunately, Ou Ya even fell into it himself, just to rescue such a group of guys.

"I am from the First Division of the Northern Army, and I will ...... all kinds of weapons."

A ragged soldier stood up, about thirty years old, with only the rank of sergeant, and was generally the soul of the army's grassroots units, they had a wealth of experience, and each of them was an all-rounder and the strongest group of people in combat effectiveness.

"Stand up and count you in ......."

Chen Signal did not show a happy expression, a third of the four hundred and eighty fortresses had fallen, and the reserves had been exhausted of casualties, and it was useless to replenish them one by two.

"I'm a surgeon and I carry a miniature operating box ......."

Someone stood up again, the same woman, holding a tool in her hand that she had never thrown away even if she fled, Chen Signal waved her head and asked her to stand up, at this time more than a dozen men stood up together, they were wearing fancy clothes, their ears, noses, and lips were hung with various metal rings, and their hair was dyed like pheasants. Chen Signal won't let them get any closer here.

"We know everything, we are not proficient in anything, we will do whatever you ask us to do......."

The leader has a bewitching appearance, he can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, his eyes are evil, and his speech is even more yin and yang.

"Okay, come here......."

Chen Signal suddenly became happy, let him do whatever he wanted, what an honest group of people this is? Needless to say, they will all be sent to the front line later, and they will be pulled after they die.

Many people saw that the gangsters they usually looked down on the most had signed up, and their hearts were so ashamed that hundreds of people suddenly stood up and reported their expertise, including mechanics, doctors, nurses, and able-bodied workers.

Chen Signal naturally has one count, even if he doesn't know anything, he can also send shells, and soon those routs can't hide, in the eyes of the men and women who stood up around, they also appeared, in less than half an hour, Chen Signal pulled out a battalion of regular troops, two battalions of coolies, and two companies of battlefield ambulance teams, and by the way, he also got hundreds of mechanics, all of whom are talents who can repair equipment and even make ammunition.

The battle line has been stormy, like a sapling in a storm, in danger of breaking at any time, Liu Yi can no longer feel the storage of his arm, and the long-term control of the machine gun fire has made the bones of his whole body loose, Chen Xinglang is even more unbearable, running around to transport ammunition, so that he can't even stand on his feet, his mouth is also blistering, and his throat is dry like a desert.

The shape of the battlefield is even more dangerous than just now, the mountains of corpses in front of the shooting hole have blocked Ouya's insistence on display, countless monsters must first climb up the corpse pile, and then rush down, the rugged corpse pile has become a human helper, slightly hindering the pace of the monster.

The strafing chain of bullets is like a scythe of harvesting, repeatedly sweeping over the body of the monsters wriggling in the pile of corpses, but it still can't stop the progress of the monsters, all the monsters are crazy people with no fear, as long as they don't lose their breath, they will continue to attack until they fall completely.

"There's no more ammunition, go get ......."

Liu Yi didn't have the strength to roar, and his hoarse voice had to be hard to squeeze out his throat, Chen Xinglang's dark face showed a wry smile, and he shook his head and said:

"The ammunition at the storage point is gone, you have to go two kilometers away to get it, if I go, you will die here......."

"If you don't go, I won't die?"

Liu Yi shook the kettle, and when he couldn't find a drop of water, he threw it away, which was a very strange inquiry.

"Yes, you're going to die a miserable death, so I'll kill you before you ...... eat."

The wry smile on Chen Xinglang's face never dissipated, and gently patted the pistol on his waist, Liu Yi was not angry, and sighed.

"To be honest, I've always looked down on you, obviously you were the last to join, why should you put it on my head, now I know."

"Don't say it so sensational, I went to the back to wait for death, and here I died in battle, the difference is ......."

Chen Xinglang ignored Liu Yi's words, and at this moment, a cold and dangerous voice suddenly came from outside:

"Why don't you fire? Waiting to be shot? ”

While speaking, a one-eyed man walked in, the man's face was gloomy, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, the only remaining one-eyed was as sharp as a thorn, once he looked at each other, his piercing eyes would hurt, seeing this man, whether it was Liu Yi or Chen Xinglang, they all stood upright, their legs trembled slightly.

"......, Colonel, we don't have any more shells......."

Chen Xinglang was a little sharper, faster than Liu Yi's reaction, and hurriedly said the reason, and threw the heavy drum on Chen Xinglang's chest, and heard a roar like a volcanic eruption:

"Now there's it, you two idiots shoot right now, or I'll shove a cannonball into your ass. Eye....... ”