I knew this was going to happen, and the people around me were eager to try it, as if they wanted to tell me about their background and let me take them away.

I kicked the man who looked to be in his thirties and scolded, "Get out, your dad is the mayor, and I'm not your son, why should I take you away." ”

Director Luo beckoned to me, and then whispered in my ear: "Fengzi, I'm a lot old, and I won't live for many years, but I have a son, who is only sixteen years old this year, in room 605, if there is really danger, you can take him out." ”

I glanced at Director Luo in surprise, thought for a while, and said, "You go back and wait, and we'll talk about it when the situation is really not good." ”

With that, I took the elevator to the lobby.

When I arrived at the hall, the whole hall was bustling with activity.

The two-story parking lot under the hotel has been converted into an ammunition depot, and many soldiers are constantly running back and forth from the stairs, carrying boxes of bullets to the battlefield in front of them.

And in the corner of the hall sat a large group of people in police uniforms.

The men were not soldiers, but they were calm, smoking cigarettes or talking in low voices.

They must be members of the paranormal group.

Speaking of which, in this battle, in these supernatural teams, the policemen who don't know Taoism are more effective than these soldiers.

These soldiers may be physically better than them in all aspects, but I think most of them will have a fear of these zombies, after all, it is the first time to fight against non-humans.

And these police officers do not appear to be afraid.

"Wu Jiu, how is the situation outside?" I spoke.

Wu Jiu's voice came from the earphone: "The bullying is on the street on the left, barely stabilizing the situation, not continuing to be compressed by zombies, my side is a little hanging, but I can barely stabilize." ”

"If you can't hold it, call me." After I finished speaking, I thought about it, took out my mobile phone and called Zhao Shanyu.

"Hey, Shirt Rain, what are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm protecting them in Brother Donkey's room, and if the situation is not right, I'll take them away first." Zhao Shanyu said.

I thought for a while and said, "You find a time, go to room 605, bring Director Luo and his family with you, and if you can't stand it, take them and leave together." ”

"Understood." After speaking, Zhao Shanyu hung up the phone.

I took a deep breath and sat down on the floor, now just waiting quietly as the explosions grew louder and louder.

After a full hour, it was completely dark outside, the street lights were not lit, and the underground lines had long since been destroyed by the digging of trenches and the explosions of the battle.

The rooftops on both sides took out a lot of high-power lights, illuminating the entire battlefield as if it were daytime.

Suddenly, Wu Jiu's voice came from inside my earphones.

"Dude, I can't stand it, hurry up."

I ran out of the hall and on the right side of the street.

I also glanced at Ah Yue on the other side.

At this time, Ah Yue was still bravely blocking those zombies, but it was not as brave as it was at the beginning, these were zombies after all, and they continued to fight for an hour, and anyone would be tired.

I ran to the right street to take a look, and the battle here was terrible.

The ground was full of soldiers' corpses, and at a cursory glance, it was estimated that there were several hundred.

And these corpses did not have time to be put in order.

There are also countless potholes in the ground, all of which have been blasted out by rocket artillery.

Wu Jiu's face was tired, and he said, "Be careful, these zombies are going crazy. ”

"What's wrong?" I walked over to Wu Jiu.

"They probably haven't sucked blood for a day." Wu Jiu frowned and said: "There have been a lot of zombies before who even rushed up to suck the blood of those corpses as if they were sent to death, and even zombies killed each other in order to snatch the blood of the corpses. ”

It was about a thousand meters away from the hotel gate to the street entrance, and at this time the road had been attacked by zombies for 200 meters, and the ground was full of corpses and black gray charcoal.

"Go back and rest, and I'll do the rest." I then exclaimed, "I'm in command of this position." ”

In front of us was a concrete wall, about half a meter high, and more than 50 soldiers were pulling the trigger with machine guns, and the sound of bazookas whistling down from the buildings on both sides was the sound of bazookas.

After Wu Jiu left, I didn't shoot directly.

If I rush into the zombie horde, I'll be accidentally injured by bazookas and bullets, and it's my job to kill them when they get closer.

"Ahh

A scream came from a soldier not far from me.

There was a hole in the blood in the center of his eyebrows.

The soldier was apparently dead, and soon someone dragged the body away, and then added another soldier to continue the fight.

Those zombies are not stupid, they also use firearms.

They were also returning fire after snatching the ordnance from the dead soldiers, of course, they didn't have many bullets, otherwise the position would have been lost long ago.

And their accuracy is very low, although they have become zombies, but it does not mean that they have become supermen, they are just more powerful and faster than ordinary people, but guns are not fast, and they can play well with great strength.

Bullets hitting zombies will only make them wail, and they will not be killed unless they shoot a zombie in a particularly dense manner.

And if the bazooka bombs down, as long as it is within the range of the explosion, the zombies will basically die, and a small number of those on the edge will also be seriously injured.

But the key thing is that these zombies are extremely nimble, and the bazooka blasts past, and before they hit the ground, they have already dodged.

Originally, these zombies were like a tug-of-war, taking a few steps forward, and then a few bazookas came down, and they took a few steps back.

This constant correspondence.

But now, all the zombies are rushing at me desperately.

Before, it was just a temptation, but now it's the real charge.

I don't know how to command these soldiers, but of those present, I am the Supreme Commander.

I understand that I can't be silent at this time, even if I say something casually, I have to say it, otherwise these soldiers will have no confidence in their hearts.

"Fire suppression!" I said out loud.

Then, one by one, the soldiers opened fire with all their might.

In times of war, people who are very hot may wonder why officers like to shout 'nonsense' such as increased firepower.

This does seem to be nonsense, after all, even if I don't say it, they know to fire, but they will have no bottom in their hearts.

I will think, the commander does not speak, is it because there is no hope? Or what, when an officer fights, what he needs is not some so-called outstanding individual combat effectiveness, but to become the pillar of a team.