readx;?“ It's been three hours and a quarter of an hour since Hong Yuesheng and the White Tiger left the Manta Ray ship," Bonnie turned to report to Brünnhilde. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the guise of an old warehouse, the headquarters was dimly lit in a state of low-cost backup, and only minimal lighting was retained except for surveillance instruments. Bonnie could vaguely see Brunhilde standing at the center podium behind him, the only one who hadn't left the room during the 24-hour shift, just as Hong had left when he had left. Even though Brunhilde didn't say it, Bonnie knew that she must be very worried about it.

"The signal base station in the old city has long since been derestated in the Confederate Day strike a year ago, and before they return to the ship, I'm afraid they will have to fight alone, Captain."

Brunhilde looked away from the screen of snowflakes with a large "(no signal)" and looked out through the ceiling window of the old warehouse at the blood moon in the silent night sky, his voice slightly melancholy:

"He's always been alone."

The old city under the same blood moon is a completely different scene.

Knock~knock~knock~

"It's the bell! The bell has brought "them" all!! ”

Hong Yuesheng came to his senses, raised his hand and shot the wall clock above the main hall, the bronze bell and the phantom of the phoenix butterfly were shattered together, but it was too late, and another dried corpse had already slammed open the temple gate with a "bang", but before he could take a step forward, he was shot by the white tiger in his shriveled head and blew a big hole, and the residual temperature of the bullet that passed quickly led to the sound of "Zrazla's" dry meat burning in the cave on the face of the dried corpse, through the cave, you can see behind this leader, Hundreds of gray corpses were passing through the otherwise empty streets, not only from the gates, but also from hordes of dried corpses crawling over the courtyard walls, rushing from all directions like waves rushing towards the center of the whirlpool!

Hong Yuesheng and Bai Hu manipulated the mecha to load the machine gun in their hands together.

"Fire!"

One of them is facing the gate, and the other is aiming at the target that leaps in the air, and the tongue of fire in his hand shoots out! For a while, the sound of gunfire, the roars of dried corpses, and the screams were mixed together like the roar of a hundred beasts.

"What the hell is this?!! The white tiger was shocked as he opened fire.

The fiery shells ejected from the chamber of the gun and hit the ground in succession, making a series of sounds. Despite the heavy mecha, Hong Yuesheng's wrist was numb from the recoil of the machine gun.

With each time he pressed the firing button, the grenade gunpowder burned in the high-pressure chamber in the gun body, producing gunpowder gas with a pressure of up to 240 megapascals, and the high-pressure gas then rushed into the low-pressure chamber, continued to expand rapidly, and finally shot out of the projectile with great destructive power, each shot was like a horizontal spray of tornado, and when it touched the enemy, it exploded instantly, and the people and objects affected disappeared completely.

Click! After the bullets are ejected, the grenade canisters are recharged again, and the cycle repeats.

Despite this, the dry corpses still rushed in without fear, and finally surrounded Hong Yuesheng and the white tiger in the middle, there was no way to hide, only the two of them could cover each other back to back, such a scene made Hong Yuesheng inevitably desert uncomfortably in his mind, flashing Yaning's past legends about the undead:

"It's because of hate."

After death, some of the undead still linger in the mortal world because of hatred, unable to rest in peace.

And under the appearance of this mirage of the old city, how many tragedies are hidden behind the historical truth... Probably from this endless stream of dried corpses...

Seeing that the bullets were exhausted, Hong Yuesheng raised his hand to insert the gun back into the slot behind his back, and when he put his hands down again, two sharp short swords had already popped out of the armor of the two forearms, and the cold was overwhelming. An on-the-face cadaver hit the edge of the knife, and the X-shaped knife light cut by the crossed double blades cut into four pieces, and the discolored black blood overflowed from the gaps in the flesh, splashing onto Hong Yuesheng's body and face, making him look like a native who was painted on his body and ready to go to the battlefield.

And the white tiger behind him pressed the gun hanging chainsaw switch on the front end of the trigger of the grenade gun, and the circular chainsaw below the end of the barrel "Zla!" "A sound spun up, chopping down the head and covering the face, and the enemies everywhere they passed were all crushed to pieces, and there were many people who blocked and killed people, and the Buddha blocked the momentum of killing the Buddha. Although Hong Yuesheng and Baihu are only two people, they really have the posture of one against one hundred, and the army of dry corpses is as persistent as moths to a fire, and has razed the four walls of the temple. From above, the temple square is shrouded in pink smoke, and the black blood spreads like ink on rice paper as if it were soaked in ink from above, just like an ink painting.

"Warning! Only 5% of electricity remains. Warn!! Please replenish the power in time. ”

Hong Yuesheng's Lionheart King mecha finally couldn't run for a long time and began to warn.

Hong Yuesheng turned his head and glanced at Bai Hu, from Bai Hu's anxious expression, he knew that Bai Hu had also received the same alarm. After once again slamming away a vicious dried corpse with long gray hair hanging on only half of its skull, the white tiger took out the last grenade from his waist, gritted his teeth, flicked off the safety buckle, pressed the red button with his thumb, and instead of throwing it, he wanted to rush into the enemy group in front of him, but as soon as he took a step, he was pulled by Hong Yuesheng and held his hand holding the grenade.

The white tiger looked at Hong: "The second master... ”

Hong Yuesheng shook his head, not only did he not let go of his hand, but instead held down the grenade with the white tiger, and then raised his head and calmly faced the enemy who rushed over, just waiting for the corpses to get close and release the red button and explode. Men don't have to say a thousand words to each other, everything is in plain sight.

I don't know why, in the midst of the chaos, only a thin little girl attracted Hong Yuesheng's attention: the girl was not as manic as the other companions, and she was still holding a rotating music box in her hand, on which the silver-white dancer spun and danced, and the dancer was only half mutilated face. The girl also tilted her head and stared at Hong Yuesheng with big eyes, but there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, just two black ****s, bottomless... Gradually, the girl's shriveled skin began to crack, like a shattered eggshell, engulfed by fire from the right and left, and then spread to the entire body.

Click!

Finally, the girl was shattered in the blood-red fire, and it turned out that what Hong Yuesheng saw was not a hallucination.

"Directions: Ten o'clock!"

"Directions at ten o'clock, fire!"

"Seven o'clock on the right!"

"Seven o'clock on the right, fire!"

With the direction indication from the rear, the dense artillery fire that suddenly came over was intertwined, forming a deadly spider web composed of the speed of light from all directions, only enclosing Hong Yuesheng and them in the middle.

And after the artillery fire, there is a series of rushing cavalry spider chariots, with the signature bionic modification design, and the horsepower is so powerful that it walks on the ground as if it were crushing the dried corpses. The hero of the cobwebs is the 40mm automatic cannon on top of each vehicle, each automatic cannon is half exposed outside the roof of the vehicle, wearing an LBV tactical vest and wearing a P.A.S.G.T. Kefler helmet, night vision goggles and M42 anti-gas oxygen mask, and the well-equipped machine gunner is controlled, and no part of the body is exposed to the air, in addition to being used for protection during combat, it is believed that there are also considerations to protect against toxic fog.

The four starting spider chariots were like long snakes connected to Hong Yuesheng and them in a circle, and the white tiger immediately blocked in front of Hong Yuesheng when he saw this. Then the fifth and sixth chariots rushed into the encirclement and stopped in front of them, and the machine gunners above greeted the two:

"Come up!"

Seeing Hong Yuesheng and Baihu hesitate slightly, the driver's seat window was lowered, and the people in the car came out and shouted again: "What are you still doing!" Grab the rear of the car!! ”

In fact, there is no other choice or room for consideration, Hong Yuesheng nodded to the white tiger, Hong Yuesheng was in front, the white tiger re-buckled the grenade safety buckle and followed closely, the two grabbed the rear of a chariot respectively, and activated the magnetic levitation low-altitude suspension device on the sole of the mecha's feet. The spider chariot increased its horsepower and started, and the escort vehicle next to it immediately followed in front and back, left and right, or shot down or rammed into the hordes of dried corpses, and finally broke through the encirclement. Although there were still hordes of pursuers behind, the speed of the dried corpses was already unattainable.

"Whew!" Seeing that she was finally out of danger, Hong Yuesheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Warning! Only 1% of electricity remains! If the power is not replenished in time, the mech will immediately go to sleep! Seeing that his mecha's power was almost exhausted, and even the magnetic levitation device under his feet was insufficient, the mecha's footsteps inevitably fell to the ground from time to time and made a screeching mopping sound. Hong Yuesheng couldn't help but look at his companion White Tiger on the chariot next to him embarrassedly, and saw Hong Yuesheng looking at him, and the White Tiger, as always, smiled at Hong Yuesheng through the mecha.

Born in a poor rural area, the white tiger is accustomed to solving most things by force on weekdays, but in fact, it is simple and simple by nature. When we met for the first time on Jinbao Street, the old commercial street, a year ago, as one of the thugs who took advantage of the chaos in the Spring Lan Club, the white tiger who should have looked at Hong Yuesheng angrily also smiled like this, if it weren't for the reminder of his brother Green Snake, he wouldn't have realized that Hong Yuesheng was the enemy of the Spring Lan Club.

Since following Hong Yuesheng, although he has lived in the new city, he still can't get rid of the rustic atmosphere of his body, a short head that has not changed for a hundred years, and two irregular thin corners of the head are particularly conspicuous - one of the characteristics of the second generation of victims of the last war, "mutilated". But this made Hong Yuesheng feel extra cordial, maybe it was the reason why he reminded him of his sister Hong Lingzi.

White Tiger, thank you.

Hong Yuesheng, who has always been not good at words, suddenly wanted to say. As he spoke, he heard the sound of "Gada, Gada" under the White Tiger car.

"White...

In an instant, three dried corpses suddenly poured out from under the cobwebs chariot held by the white tiger, two of which had been crushed off, and when the chariot hit the breakthrough just now, no one thought that there were still surviving monsters lying under the chariot. Two of the three lurkers pounced on the White Tiger from under the back of the car, and the only one that was still intact was the Heavy who crawled onto the roof of the car, but the White Tiger who reacted from surprise reached out and grabbed its hind legs.

"Whoa!" The companion of the dry corpse faced the arm of the white tiger, and the hand was bitten and smashed, if it was usual, it would be no problem for the white tiger to deal with two or three dried corpses, but now how can the power of the mecha be used to the limit, only the arms and fingers can do some weak activities, and they can not resist at all, so they can only let the dry corpse bite.

Thanks to the White Tiger's containment, the machine gunner on the roof of the car had time to turn the muzzle, and pulled the trigger just before the intact corpse pounced on the muzzle, and shot the corpse in the head with a "bang". But at the same time, the hand of the White Tiger Mecha holding the chariot was bitten off, and the last dried corpse took the opportunity to pounce on him...

"White Tiger !!" Hong Yuesheng shouted, desperately moving and manipulating the engine.

"Warning! Running out of power! Warn! Running out of power! "The Lionheart mech just twisted a little, and then it didn't react to the operation signal.

The white tiger was pushed down by the pounced corpse from the speeding chariot, fell heavily on the road behind him, and was finally thrown behind the convoy.

"Stop !!" Hong Yuesheng turned to the convoy and shouted, "My companion crashed!" ”

However, the convoy still maintained its previous direction and speed, and there was no intention of turning around at all! And the army of dried corpses behind has already rushed in.

"It's too dangerous to go back now." The team commander looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Moreover, the task we received is only to take you back, Mr. Hong Yuesheng," he emphasized Hong's name: "We will not take unnecessary risks." ”

"Bastard! Put me down together! Hong Yuesheng was furious at the team commander's answer, and at the same time hysterically tapped the control screen in the cockpit, but the power-depleted mecha not only did not move, but even the light of the entire cockpit turned emergency red. The power-off mecha fingers maintained their previous shape, firmly grasping the tail of the chariot, dragging the soles of their feet on the ground, and following the convoy to abandon the white tiger and leave, "Bastard! Put me down!! ”

The white tiger and his mecha, who rolled several times and finally fell on their backs on the road, have been surrounded by the dried corpses that rushed up, biting or scratching, and the mecha has begun to fall apart from the weak parts such as the joints to the face, and the panoramic display inside the cockpit has also turned into snow-white flowers one by one in the alarm.

The white tiger used the last of his power to reach out for the grenade and flick the safety buckle again, only this time he no longer held down the red button.

"The second master, let's go... The white tiger stared at the sky, let the dried corpses bite, and no longer resisted.

"White Tiger !!" Hong Yuesheng was trapped in a dark red color like an ancient film processing room, and he couldn't even manipulate the mecha to look back at the white tiger for the last time.

Rumble!!!

Violent explosions and red flames erupted behind the convoy, and dozens of dried corpses flew into the air like fragments of detonated fireworks.

"Oak!"

Emily, who had just taken the turn to be on duty backup, suddenly sneezed, and involuntarily glanced at the delicate immortal flower on the windowsill, since the pot of flowers that the white tiger inexplicably gave her here, she kept sneezing because of pollen allergies, and she didn't know why she hadn't thrown it away.

"This fool!" Emily rubbed her sour nose, but tears flowed down involuntarily, even she didn't know why, and her heart was suddenly sad and sad.