Chapter 17 A few lines of tears are not counted one

At the mouth of the valley of Xieyang Valley, Xu Qiang has arrived at the front line, looking at the valley silently, the morning light gradually dyes the world again, the dilapidated houses, the streets full of debris, and the black shadows that leap like flying...... Emerge from the night.

Zombies roar like waves.

The bullets poured like a torrential rain, swept away, rising in the smoke of gunpowder, mixed with the smell of fish, diffusing like clouds, and enveloping the surroundings with coldness.

The helicopter flew overhead, fell sharply, rolled up the wind and waves, and some fighters quickly approached, replenishing supplies and rotating personnel. Figures jumped out of the cabin and staggered away.

"Report!" Behind him, the voice of Hu Haiping, an operational staff officer, came from behind.

Xu Qiang turned his head and stared coldly.

Hu Haiping gritted his teeth and shouted: "The command center calls back, the ammunition is insufficient, and the attack is suspended!" ”

"Hehe......" Xu Qiang sneered silently in the deafening gunfire and yelled: "Fart!" Once! It only takes one time for me to sweep away this chicken and Bagu! **Say it's out of bullets, ah! ”

Hu Haiping put down his saluting hand, stood upright, his eyes drooped, and he didn't look at the gloomy Xu Qiang.

"Look at you! The zombie land attack has been broken......" Xu Qiang's hand suddenly paused.

After a long time, Xu Qiang turned around and waved his hand: "Got it...... Don't go, old Hu! The ammunition of the second battalion is still there, right? Discuss and borrow something? ”

Hu Haiping sighed: "Give priority to supporting the direction of the city...... The ammunition of the second battalion has already been delivered, and now there is only half of the base number of manpower......"

"Give it all to me!" Xu Qiang said categorically and patted Hu Haiping on the shoulder: "Give it all to me!" Glued to his eyes until he avoided it, nodding helplessly.

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Hu Haiping turned around and left.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat." Xu Qiang muttered in a low voice, scratching his scalp irritably, only touching the cold helmet.

"Herald! In addition to suppressing firepower, continuous firing is not allowed! …… Hold off the offensive and save ammo! ”……

The video black box on the helicopter was taken back and sent to the command center for analysis along with the rest of the related videos, for which three elite soldiers were lost, which made Xu Qiang's heart heavy, and he thought that Hu Haiping was here to inform the analysis results, but he didn't expect this result. He looked at the sky, raised his hand to look at his watch, and a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes.

"Hygienist! Oh, Staff Officer Luo...... Thermometer ......" Xu Qiang's voice became lower and lower, waving his hand, it's been twenty-four hours, how many people still don't have a fever?

With the electronic thermometer handed over by Staff Officer Luo, there was a soldier's silent gaze, and there was a momentary silence around the battlefield where the thermometer was located.

"What are you doing! Keep shooting! Liu Xin yelled, took the thermometer with his hand, and handed it to the side for a while.

"Squad leader...... No need. Erdan took off his mask and gloves, revealing his eyes and hands that were beginning to deform, laughed, and walked to the front and stood still.

The electronic thermometer passed down one after another, and from time to time the alarm sounded, and some soldiers slowly gathered around Erdan.

Erdan thought about it, took off the gun and the remaining bullets, sneered nervously and silently, there was darkness in front of him, and he endured the inexplicable impulse of the surging waves, and waited for the darkness to dissipate, until the morning light returned to his eyes little by little.

"Squad leader, if I come back...... Be on point. Erdan handed over the gun and bullets to Liu Xin, and silently walked back to the team, where there were weapons laid down by the soldiers, piled up into a hill.

Liu Xin turned his head away.

"Brother! I was on the squad last time I competed in the whole army, what about you? Why don't you teach you a few tricks? Erdan tightened the alloy combat knife in his hand, and nodded defiantly to his seemingly thin comrade-in-arms.

"Grass! Lao Tzu was shortlisted for the stupid ......"

The silent tide surged forward, and the roar of zombies sounded all the way, and it was endless.

The morning sun has spread over the valley......

Staff Officer Luo, who was temporarily acting as a hygienist, clipped the thermometer in his hand, lowered his head to sketch on the list, walked back silently, looked up and saw Xu Qiang's pursed lips and bloodshot eyes, put a big question mark in the remarks column, and gently closed the folder.

Stand upright, salute!

"Report to the battalion commander! Up to now, there are 307 people in the battalion, with a total of ...... 263 had abnormal body temperatures and 44 had normal body temperatures......"

Xu Qiang was stunned, squinted and looked around, stretched out his hand suddenly, suddenly stopped in front of Staff Officer Luo's neckline, and slowly put it on his shoulder: "You said the opposite, right?" …… Isn't it thirty percent? ……”…… Silent.

Xu Qiang looked at him expectantly, his face gradually becoming hideous.

Didi......

The two looked at each other in amazement, and after glancing at each other, Staff Officer Luo's face changed, and he took off the thermometer and looked at it, his face became even paler.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Report! Battalion commander! Up to now, there are 307 people in the battalion, a total of 264 people have abnormal body temperatures, and 43 people have normal body temperatures! …… Newly replenished seals...... None survived. Staff Officer Luo hesitated, opened the folder, ticked his name, and gently closed it and handed it to Xu Qiang.

Slowly stand upright and salute with a snap......

Watching Staff Officer Luo turn around and leave, Xu Qiang clenched the folder in his hand tightly, and tears filled his eyes. In the blink of an eye, Xu Qiang opened the folder and browsed, paced slowly, looked up at the command and communication vehicle behind him, and his eyes gradually reddened.

"Pick up Huang Zihua!" Xu Qiang got into the communication car and operated it slightly awkwardly.

"Hey, hey...... Here is the first battalion of the 58th Regiment, please reply, reply! ”

"Roger! Roger that! …… Hello! This is Huang Zihua, the acting mayor of Binhai City! The old classmate was as gentle as ever on the microphone.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Our losses ...... It's huge, with an infection rate of more than 80 percent...... Zombies evolve fast? …… But I seriously doubt the quality of this batch of additional seals...... None of the new suits survived! Examine! Strict inspection! …… If you ......" Xu Qiang squeezed the microphone, trembled slightly, and suddenly shouted: "I'm going to kill you!" ”…… There was a silence, and there was a bang on the other side, and there was a faint shout: "Nonsense...... what? ……”

After a while, Huang Zihua's suddenly tired voice came out: "Please believe me, I will definitely check ...... Check it out! ”

There was silence, and the microphone passed heavy gasps, and there was no word for a long time, except for the noise in the background.

The only remaining communicator stopped operating, his face twisted and twitched as he turned abruptly.

With a snap, the microphone shattered, Xu Qiang stared at the blood gushing out of his hands expressionlessly, his eyes were blank, and the angry flames in his chest gradually turned into sadness.

"Oh my God, Mr. Xu, your hands! ......" The European observer in the communication vehicle took out a tissue and handed it over, and when he saw that Xu Qiang did not react, he simply covered the blood with a tissue.

"Thank you! ......" The stinging pain in his hand woke Xu Qiang up, and he nodded and got out of the car, walking faster and faster.

The wind brushed his cheeks, slightly cool, and the blood-stained paper ball fell with a snap.

A tear that had been endured for a long time slowly poured out of the corner of his eye and meandered down.

ps: I finally finished writing this battle, and my pen power is limited, and repeated revisions can only be like this. The protagonist actually doesn't play a big role, isn't it limited by identity and ability now. The original protagonist's ability has just begun, and when will it mature, I'm going crazy! Helplessly, the protagonist seems to have his own destiny trajectory, I follow him, and I can't write blindly with my conscience. After that, the update will be paused, and when I start to update again, I must have a lot of saved manuscripts, and those who have saved manuscripts are willful! I'm so envious. After explaining this paragraph for the time being, I will continue to save the manuscript, and I will collect it! Isn't it shameless...... Ha ha.

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