Chapter Seventy-Three: The Soul of the Army!
Wang Qiang's hearing was extremely keen, and sure enough, a large group of soldiers came over from the east!
These warriors marched along the streets in an attacking formation, and their momentum was three points more terrifying than that of zombies who were not afraid of death.
Gunfire resounded across the land!
The morale of the warriors hidden in the various buildings reached its peak again when they saw the reinforcements arrive.
The morale-boosting soldiers were like wolves and tigers, one by one, as if they had taken stimulants, they turned their guns one after another, and the bullets rained down, cooperating with the reinforcements to strangle the zombie tide on the streets.
The three-dimensional firepower network was quickly constructed, and with the magnetic storm hand of range killing, all the zombies on the streets from the convention and exhibition center to the People's Bank of China were wiped out.
"Onward! Advance! Crush them! An officer standing in front of the Phalanx Corps shouted loudly, and the individual combat howitzer thrower in his hand never stopped firing.
The legion advanced mightily, and the zombies along the way were mercilessly killed.
As they pass through the intersection, a horde of zombies heading south from the north collides with the attacking legion.
Needle tip to wheat mang!
When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Fierce hand-to-hand combat suddenly broke out without warning, and the soldiers at the front of the legion's phalanx threw away their guns, pulled out the standard blades at their waists, and faced the zombie horde with their naked bodies.
Fight to the end!
The legionnaires didn't care how many wounds they had been bitten by zombies, or how many bites they had been bitten by zombies.
None of this cares!
Since you are not afraid of death, do you still care about bloodshed and pain?
All the warriors went crazy and threw themselves into the zombie tide and slashed indiscriminately.
Cut down when you see a zombie, whether it's a beginner zombie or a mutated zombie, as long as it's a zombie, as long as it's in front of you, it's all chopping and chopping!
The warriors killed red-eyed, not for war, but for sacrifice!
Sacrifice life and faith.
The faith of the military.
Severed limbs flew sideways, heads were thrown off, bloody hearts, lungs, livers and intestines were smeared all over the ground, and the crossroads instantly became a hell on earth.
A warrior was pinned to the ground by four zombies, who had bitten through his neck, blood rushing out of the ruptured veins.
The warrior seemed to realize that his life had reached its last moment, and he actually let out a roar of rage, opened his mouth, and bit down on the neck of the zombie who was eating him by his side.
The warrior no longer hesitated, and a cry erupted in his heart, you damn, you want to eat me, and I will eat you too!
The warrior twisted his wounded neck with great difficulty and bit down on the zombie's body, tearing the zombie's carrion.
Hahahaha.
The warrior bit off a piece of carrion and struggled to swallow it in his throat......
When another warrior slashed, he was pounced on the chest by a zombie. The pain came, and the warrior buried his head to see that his intestines had been ripped out by the zombies.
"The grass and mud horses can really be eaten." The soldier laughed and cursed, and with a stroke of the blade in his hand, he cut off the zombie's head. The warrior carried the head of the zombie and threw it at the tide of corpses in the distance with all his strength.
A power-type mutant zombie rushed into the legion's phalanx, relying on the strength of its body, killing four or five warriors in a row, and the killing was underway.
"Malegobi's!" In the phalanx, a high-ranking battalion commander scolded angrily and came out of the crowd.
The captain battalion commander pounced on the mutant zombie, and a burst of flames suddenly erupted around him!
It turned out that this battalion commander was a third-level spell-type genetic warrior.
The flames wrapped the mutant zombies and burned wildly, but the mutant zombies were fierce, and they fell directly to the ground and gnawed on the battalion commander.
The battalion commander was disemboweled, but he didn't realize it, not only did he not have any fear, but he frantically tied the mutant zombies with his hands and feet.
"Eat, give it to you, Lao Tzu will go to hell with you." The battalion commander actually shouted.
Rumble!
An explosion erupted from the battalion commander's body, which was the battalion commander using the fire ability to ignite the explosives on his body to complete the self-detonation, and died with the mutant zombies.
The smoke cleared, and the legion phalanx continued to attack frantically against the zombie tide. At the foot of the legion's march, a mass of blackened debris was silently emitting smoke.
Spell-type abilities are very rare in this era, and everyone who can develop high-level spell abilities has the ability to dominate a thousand-man battle. If the battalion commander survives, it is not that he has no chance to become a high-level ability, but in this decisive battle, the battalion commander chose Chengren.
Battles broke out everywhere, and the area around the People's Bank was like a boiling kettle in an instant, roaring in steam.
This is a deciding regiment that came from the convention and exhibition center to cooperate in the battle.
All the fighters were officers and soldiers of the garrison division and the city defense division who had retreated from the front.
These fighters were considered deserters by General Dong Wenzhong.
In Pratunam, there is only one fate for deserters, and that is execution.
Now they have a second choice, which is to fight to the death on the battlefield.
Zombies are ruthless, so they are not afraid of death.
If the soldiers of the Death Regiment want to survive, they can only be more ruthless and more fearless than the zombies.
So fight to the end!
To live, but also to die.
Since ancient times, strict military law has been a magic weapon to ensure that soldiers are ruthless and fearless.
In this moth-to-fire battle, General Dong Wen proclaimed the sanctity of military law.
When the decisive regiment was launched, General Dong Wen said that if the undead were in this battle, they would be exempted from responsibility!
Die immediately or another day?
To die honorably or to die humiliatingly?
The choice is yours!
So 6,000 elite warriors were armed and pushed in front of the million zombie tide.
This is the last madness given by death, this is the last feast given by death, since you can't resist, why not go crazy and enjoy it?
All the soldiers are crazy, even crazier than the zombies.
If zombies could have feelings, they would be scared.
Wang Qiang looked at the battle in front of him and was already dumbfounded.
"This is simply sending you to death, the staff has a brain problem, don't you send it like this?" Xiao plucked his nostrils.
"How can this be reasonable, careless of human life!" Wang Erye thumped his chest.
Wang Qiang lifted Yu Kuan up and asked angrily, "Why is it like this?" They're sending them to death! ”
Yu Kuan's figure is taller than Wang Qiang, I really don't understand why I was lifted up by Wang Qiang, and I couldn't get angry.
"Ahem, let me down, Wang Qiang." Yu Kuan said strugglingly.
Realizing his faux pas, Wang Qiang put it on the ground.
"Ah, ahem, Wang Qiang, in fact, they are all for us." Yu Kuan replied with a cough.
"What for us?" Wang Qiang asked angrily.
"Are you stupid that they want to create the conditions for us to complete the task? Can standing here now save the lives of these servicemen? Everyone has their own destiny, and you and I are the same, so let's go and fulfill our mission. Yu Kuan said.
At this time, the battle at the intersection became more and more intense, and the zombie groups not far away were all attracted to it. Even with the support of the three-dimensional fire network, the soldiers of the Death Regiments were still gradually surrounded by zombies.
"These fighters escaped and should have been put to death. But at this time, in order to create conditions for us to kill giant zombies, he was sent to the execution ground in disguise. But that's also their blessing. Yu Kuan explained.
"Is it their blessing to let them die? What do you officials have in your heads? ”
Wang Qiang didn't understand at all, were these old army leaders all from butchers?
"You don't understand a soldier, because you're not a soldier! As a soldier, to be punished by military law is a shame worse than death. As a soldier, you should die on the battlefield, not be shot on the execution ground. If they die today, they are martyrs, if they don't die today, they are heroes, but if they don't fight today, they are cowards, criminals, and scum! Their souls will be stained with stains that will not be washed away! Yu Kuan made a generous statement.
Wang Qiang had tears in his eyes: "This is your reason, not mine." You think you'll be able to save humanity in this way? You see yourself as no different from zombies, and what is the difference between you and those monsters who are ignorant of life and death? ”
Yu Kuan sighed: "Wang Qiang, I respect your ability, but I want to say that we also have a responsibility and a mission. Now, let's go and fulfill our mission, for ourselves, for the sake of the soldiers who fought bloodily, and for the sake of humanity! As long as we have completed our task, we will have no regrets in life and no regrets in death. ”
Yu Kuan's eyes were bright and firm.
Wang Qiang roared angrily, and his voice suppressed all the gunfire.
After a long howl, Wang Qiang calmed down.
Too many people have died tonight, and only a faster end to the war can be exchanged for the survival of more people.
"Let's talk about the task, we're in a hurry." Wang Qiang said indifferently.