The corpse battalion was formed from the regimental headquarters that had retreated from Suizhou City, and most of the people in it were surviving troop personnel, and the Gaocheng Town base was also formed by them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Yu and others, who were only soldiers, only knew how to resist zombies and protect survivors at that time, but neglected management; It wasn't until later that I found out that the strength of the evolutionaries was getting stronger and stronger, and it wasn't until I surpassed the ordinary warriors that I found out that the various gang families in the base, led by the Iron Eagle Gang, had already subdued all the survivors with excellent cultivation talents.

There were only two or three big cats and small cats left for them, so that later the gangs in the base were chaotic and completely out of their control.

If it weren't for the hard work of the corpse camp, if it weren't for the guns and bullets in their hands that could deter these gang leaders, with the strength of the evolved warriors in the corpse camp, I don't know how many gangs would be behind it, how could they still have the opportunity to preside over the overall situation of the base.

And the bullets that the war corpse camp relied on to survive were consumed a lot when resisting the zombies in Sui City, and until now there are more than 10,000 bullets left in the entire camp, but now, ...... But now this bullet has been stolen by the Iron Eagle Gang.

Zhao Yu had lost his former composure, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Battalion commander, the bullet can't hit the Iron Eagle and their high-level evolution martial artists at all, and the bullets in the hands of the brothers are about to run out, our last line of defense is about to be broken through by the Iron Eagle and them, tell me what to do!" Another deputy battalion commander, Wang Shengjun, carried a two-meter-long Daguan knife, and rushed over in bloody clothes and said hurriedly.

"What to do? Martial arts masters above level four or five can completely rely on speed to dodge bullets, we can't kill Iron Eagle and other masters at all, and the bullets in our hands are gone, how can we resist. Zhao Yu's eyes were full of ashes, and he said in frustration: "Let's start a regiment, and now there is only this bit of manpower left, and even the regiment commander has been sacrificed." ”

"Shengjun, you have the best cultivation talent in the camp, so far only you have evolved to the fifth level of martial arts among the brothers, you hurry up and bring some brothers above the third level to break through, how many can you go, go to Miss Su, with her help, with your cultivation talent, you should be able to survive in the future, and leave some seeds for our group."

"No, battalion commander, if you want to die together, my iron pillar is by no means a bad seed!" A broken arrow feather was stuck in one of the arms next to him, and a young man under the age of twenty gritted his teeth and stood up.

"In the last days of this ****, Lao Tzu has long hated it, isn't it just a death, Lao Tzu has a rotten life, fuck ~ fuck." Behind him, another young man threw down the rifle that had run out of bullets in his hand, pulled out a long-handled Mo knife from behind his back, and shouted murderously on his face.

"I, Cao Li, will never desert, the Iron Eagle Gang wants to fight, and Lao Tzu will fight him to the end."

"I, Pei Jue, also have to fight with my brothers to the end, if I want to die, I will die a painful death, and in the next life, our brothers will fight together."

"Battalion commander, I, Yang Dingyuan, swear not to desert!"

"Battalion commander, I, Ouyang Changfeng, swear to die and not desert!"

"Battalion commander, I, Wang Xiaohai, swear to death not to desert!"

……

As one by one the soldiers stood up loudly, threw away the rifles that were out of bullets in their hands, replaced them with knives and guns behind them, and looked at themselves with a resolute face, Zhao Yu's whole body trembled, and he wanted to say something, but his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, but the tears in his eyes crossed his cheeks and kept dripping to the ground.

Wang Shengjun next to him showed a look of relief on his face, and said resolutely: "Battalion commander, have you seen it, none of our brothers are bad seeds, if you want to die, everyone will die together, and we will continue to be brothers in the next life." ”

At this time, Sun Yan also raised a big knife and raised it above the top, and howled angrily: "Battalion commander, give an order, if we want to die, we will die vigorously, fight with them, and kill this group of bitches!" ”

"Let's fight them."

"Fight to the end!"

"Kill them!"

"Fuck these bitches."

……

One by one, the soldiers raised their weapons and shouted loudly, their faces full of determination, full of the momentum of seeing death as home.

Zhao Yu wiped the tears on his face, lifted a long-handled knife of dozens of catties, gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's me Zhao Yu who is incompetent, I don't have the ability to protect our people, and I don't have the ability to lead everyone, if everyone is going to die here today, I, Zhao Yu, can only take the lead in fighting, if I want to die, I will die a painful death, **** mother, kill!" ”

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

As Zhao Yu and the others rushed out of the grain depot, they followed Wang Shengjun and others behind him to rush over one by one with knives.

On the opposite side, Tie Ying, the leader of the Iron Eagle Gang who was dressed in black armor, smiled coldly, threw away the meter-long and wide iron shield and an iron longbow in his hand, pulled out a spear, and turned his head to the other black-clothed young man next to him and smiled: "The other side is going to fight hard, it seems that Zhao Yu and they are out of bullets, Brother Fu's strategy really worked." ”

The black-clothed young man smiled coldly and said, "If you want to blame them, you can only blame them for not knowing how to lift, and now it's up to you to help the master." ”

"Without bullets, the people in their corpse camp are a group of tigers with teeth pulled out, a group of waste, Brother Fu, look at how my Iron Eagle Gang killed them." Iron Eagle lifted the spear in his hand and shouted: "Destroy the war corpse camp today, brothers follow me and kill them." ”

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The Iron Eagle Gang, who were crawling on the ground or hiding carefully, immediately threw away the iron shields and bows and arrows in their hands, lifted their swords, and rushed out to the opposite side with blood-red eyes, and the two sides resumed the most primitive battle and fight together in ancient times at this moment.

"Give me death!"

Zhao Yu, the leader, glared and shouted, and the big knife of dozens of catties in his hand snorted, and a big man in black didn't even have time to scream, his head had already flown out, and there was still a look of horror on his face.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yu shouted again, and waved his long-handled broadsword with both hands to slash left and right, and seven or eight corpses of the Iron Eagle Gang fell next to him for a while.

And the deputy battalion commander next to Wang Shengjun is even more powerful, every time the seventy or eighty pounds of Daguan knife in his hand is swung, it is accompanied by several enemies falling, some are broken, some are split in two, blood sprays the entire mid-air, the whole person is like a wild beast rampage, as if straight into the realm of no one, it should really be a god to block and kill God, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha.

Zhao Yan and other people from the warrior battalion next to him also rushed over one by one without fear of death. The momentum of the war corpse camp that rushed over for a while actually overwhelmed the large number of people in the Iron Eagle Gang, and Xie Weiming, who was so angry that he was known as the Iron Eagle, did not turn pale, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Zhao Yu, Wang Shengjun, don't you realize until you die, and you still want to fight terrorism, then let me die." ”

The spear was like a snake, instantly penetrating the bodies of several soldiers in military uniforms, snatching back, and slapping the bodies of several soldiers, jumping up from his feet, jumping several meters high, directly over the heads of several soldiers, and the head of the spear went straight to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu just heard the sound of the spear whistling in his ears, and Tie Ying's spear was already coming straight to his throat like lightning, his face changed, and he subconsciously raised his knife and slashed straight over. But he is only a third-level evolutionary martial artist, how can he be the opponent of a fifth-level Iron Eagle.

Boom!

The broadsword slashed at the spear, sending out a spark.

A thousand catties of power came, and the big knife in his hand jumped directly, and the muzzle of the gun changed direction slightly, but the momentum did not decrease much and rushed straight to his chest.

Burst!

The spear went straight into Zhao Yu's chest, and the spear head penetrated through his body, revealing a half-meter-long spear head, the two looked at each other, and Zhao Yu could even feel that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch Tie Ying's body.

"Ah......h Iron Eagle, I'll fight with you! ”

Ignoring the spear piercing through his chest, Zhao Yu gritted his teeth, rushed straight along the body of the spear with his torn body, and was about to smash it into Tie Ying's face with a fist.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit his face, Tie Ying did not have a trace of fear in his heart, but showed a hideous mockery on his face, snorted coldly, lifted his right leg and kicked it out quickly.

Touch!

Zhao Yu's entire body immediately broke away from the body of the gun and flew out, and the entire body of the gun tore apart countless pieces of blood and flesh in his body, scattering them in the air.

"Battalion commander!" Wang Shengjun, who was a few meters away behind him, hurriedly hugged the corpse of Zhao Yu flying in mid-air, and his whole body trembled.

"Battalion commander!"

"Battalion commander!"

Zhao Yan's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted; Countless soldiers behind him let out a miserable scream, and the soldiers who had lost their leaders had their eyes blank, like lost souls, and they didn't dare at all, unwilling to believe that their battalion commander Zhao Yu had died.