Chapter 29: The Bloody War (continued)

Although I was walking on dry bones, no one knew if this section of the road would suddenly collapse, so I walked carefully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Be careful, but this passage is not too long, and it will come to an end in a while.

As soon as we got to the end, we realized why these people didn't use liquid nitrogen bottles anymore. A large section of the passage has collapsed, and countless people are fighting zombies. Guns are of little use at all, and most people use sabers. Often killing a zombie is accompanied by his own life. The people standing above shot wildly to stop the zombies gathering in the center. The thick smell of blood filled every inch of space, and the choking smoke filled the battlefield below.

We all looked at the following scene blankly, although Zhang Hui led the troops, he had never seen such a tragic scene. Only then did we know what a soldier is.

The moment it wiped the zombie's neck, the zombie reached out and plunged it into its stomach. The moment he split the zombie's head, he was torn in half by the zombie behind him. The ground was covered in blood, and there was no clean place on everyone's body. Zombies are still gathering just to kill all those who fall below.

Zhang Hui didn't blame the soldiers for wasting bullets, he also shot off the heads of zombies one by one. Fang Ping also picked up the gun, and accompanied Zhang Hui to solve the reinforced zombies.

When the zombies retreated, there was no one standing below, and all the officers and soldiers were killed. Because they were all stumps and broken arms, it was impossible to tell how many people died. Zhang Hui looked back at us and said, "You don't need to look at the top, the zombies are all on the lower layer." Let's go, only by going down can we continue to fight. ā€

Looking at Zhang Hui with a calm face, I also shook my head secretly, no matter how calm my face was, the anger in my eyes couldn't be hidden. I grabbed Zhang Hui and said, "Don't be busy yet, come back after you go back to rest." It's not a good time to go down. We have suffered too many casualties, and many people have lost their fighting spirit, although it is said that the mourning soldiers will win, but the premise is that there is correct guidance. Although the zombies are now retreating, our forces are too scattered. If the soldiers are united, I will also agree with the pursuit of victory. But isn't there nothing now? Withdraw and rest first. ā€

Zhang Hui looked at the other side and said, "Why did they come over?" ā€

I pointed to the ground, "Fill it with bone." ā€

When everyone returned to the first floor, they found that nearly a third had been sacrificed. There were less than one thousand and a half left, and all of them were dejected. The reason why the passage on the left ended the battle first was because all the people who fell to the next floor died and the zombies retreated.

There's a maddeningly sad atmosphere in the air, and in that atmosphere, it's hard for you not to cry. The air was so oppressive that all the officers and soldiers seemed to have no feeling. If this continues, the group will become soulless walking corpses. There is no difference between a person who is insensitive and sent to his death.

I pulled out my gun and fired several shots in quick succession, the crisp sound of which woke up the man who was immersed in grief. Zhang Hui looked at me in amazement all the way and asked, "What's wrong?" Got zombies? As he spoke, he looked around and searched.

Looking at the commotion of the officers and soldiers, hope rose in my heart. I'm not afraid that you're messy, I'm afraid you're not moving. If it's messy, it means that you are still conscious, and you can still awaken your fighting spirit. What is lacking now is only faith, but also that tyrannical blood. Death is not terrible, but death cannot be in vain.

I coughed twice and said, "We have killed nearly 800 soldiers in this battle. People who have lost loved ones, comrades-in-arms, comrades will be painful and uncomfortable. I'm glad you still know the pain, the pain. As the saying goes, there is no greater mourning than the death of the heart. But I know you don't. I'm proud of you who don't have the heart to die. ā€

I looked around at a pair of eyes that were starting to focus and exclaimed, "Are you cowards?" Are you afraid of death? Do you still have the pride of being a soldier? Do you still have a sense of responsibility to protect your loved ones? You ......," I waved my hand vigorously, "do you have the courage to fight?" ā€

After a moment of silence, someone took the lead in breaking the silence: "I'm not a coward, I'm a soldier, a Chinese soldier." How could I lack courage. Fight, I will fight, to avenge the sacrificed brothers. ā€

One person appealed, and thousands responded. Suddenly, loud slogans resounded in all corners of the first floor. Looking at the scrappy crowd, I decided to add another fire, "Brothers? Have you ever counted the zombies you killed in one stop? No, I can tell you right now that the zombies are dying no less than the people we sacrifice. Although there are a lot of zombies in this ghost town, after the battle just now, there will definitely not be many zombies left. Will we be scared in the face of the remaining zombies? ā€

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......" The sound shook the sky, and I felt the entire ancient tomb shaking.

Li Jie gently touched me behind my back, and when I turned my head, she gave me a thumbs up. I called Zhang Hui softly and said, "Tell everyone to hurry up and eat, and take advantage of the current fighting spirit to immediately carry out a decisive battle without delay." ā€

Zhang Hui nodded and hurriedly gave the order.

After eating, they couldn't take a break, and everyone immediately went out. This time we went straight to the bottom floor, and more than a dozen people wielded folding shovels to quickly open the hole where we had collapsed. The top must not be able to go, and those holes are also blocked by us with white bones, the best way is to go directly to the bottom level, so as not to encounter another ambush.

Now I am more and more convinced that there are high-level intelligence trusts in these zombies, how can zombies who have been dead for many years have such a precise plot. Is it the Flying Yaksha or the Golden Corpse? Although those ghost kings also opened their minds, but we also saw the ghost kings in the battle just now, and they were just pawns who charged into battle.

In order to avoid being ambushed, the moment the hole was opened, several flamethrowers swept through first, and then fired a signal to bounce in. The bright light of the flare shone in the distance, and sure enough, I saw a figure dodging in a panic.

Zhang Hui waved his hand: "Chong, avenge the dead brothers." ā€

As soon as the word revenge came out, I saw that all the people rushed over like a tide like a chicken blood, and like a tiger out of the slaughter. In this moment of excitement, no one will listen to you at all, only killing, blood, tyranny in their eyes.

Only two guard squads of Zhang Hui and the Supreme Commander of the Southeast Military Region were left. Plus two dozen of us and the wolf warriors. Looking at the forty or fifty people around me, I smiled and said, "Let's go, we should go in too." ā€

Zhang Hui waved his hand a little weakly and said, "After this war, I'm afraid there are less than 500 people who can go back alive." Everyone was a little sad. Listening to the scattered gunshots, I suddenly remembered what the real place was. "Oh no, it's a labyrinth. I am afraid that all the people will be scattered. ā€

"What? Maze? Zhang Hui exclaimed, "How can there be such a thing?" The combined forces were still scattered. ā€

"Let's go, let's gather as much as we can." Li Jie and I ran forward first. We've been to this place, and we've fled since we met the Ghost King, and we don't know what else is after the Ghost King? I don't know how big it is down there. If we can't join forces, it will be our end to divide and annihilate.

I'm afraid that even the 10,000-year-old golden corpse may not have thought of such a strategy. Who will be there to advise them? When we came to the fork, we didn't know what to choose when we looked at the left and right passages.

Zhang Hui asked, "How should we go?" ā€

I looked at Li Jie and said, "Let's go to the left." "On the left is the passage that Li Jie and I have entered and come out of, and here, the familiar road is the only choice.

Li Jie also nodded and said: "We have walked this road, and now I want to know, if we had come to the end, what would we have found?" ā€

I nodded and said, "Who knows, why don't you go down and see now?" ā€

Watching us go down, Zhang Hui and the others reluctantly followed. In their minds, walking the road once will definitely reduce a lot of danger. Everyone has the same heart, and Li Jie and I are no exception. What's more, with our current perverted bodies, it is impossible for an ordinary ghost king to be our opponent. Since there is no question of life safety, we really want to know what lies next.

walked all the way, and smoothly came to the place where I met the ghost king. Seeing us standing still, Zhang Hui asked, "Why don't you leave?" ā€

I pointed around and said, "Originally, we met the Ghost King here, and we also escaped from here. So, we don't know what the road ahead will be. Cheer up and be on guard. ā€

Li Jie said suddenly: "Do you remember when the ghost king appeared to get a place?" ā€

I stopped, looked ahead to the left and said, "There's supposed to be a hole." ā€