"The immortal spirit, glorify my body, the sword goes, overcomes thorns and thorns, and the direction is death, though death is still alive. "God of War, Volume 6" Q17 looked at the sky angrily, only to see a group of demons with flapping wings like bats in the air against the anti-aircraft fire of the soldiers, throwing short spears downward, although the hit rate is not high, but because of the large number of people, there are still people who have been recruited, and the medical soldiers of the medical squad are running around, cleaning wounds, bandaging, high-speed work and tense rhythm to make a group of young men tired and want to die (quack, poor road is evil, want to crooked consciously face the wall).

"Ahh

Q17 turned his head, and behind him, a cat infantryman was stuck diagonally through the chest with a short spear, sharp bone spurs piercing through the uniform, poking out from the back, and drops of red blood fell onto the grass, adding a touch of vivid color to the verdant grassland.

"Medic!"

A soldier straddling the medical box turned into two steps and rushed there, and before he could open the medical box, a short spear falling from the sky nailed him to the ground.

"Fuck your mother!" Q17, who saw this scene with his own eyes, was furious, pulled out the blue wave blade, and threw it into the sky, and suddenly, an unlucky dripping beast was pierced and fell to the ground heavily.

"Everyone, pay attention to the heavens!" In an instant, countless crimson bullets rushed into the sky, shooting down those greedy predators, but at this moment, the demon that lacked a lot of firepower to suppress it advanced at least ten meters further.

"I'm out of bullets! Who still has bullets?" Yu Shan deftly dodged a short spear that passed by and shouted at his comrades.

"Well, I have another one here, save some use. Wu Yu threw over a magazine, "Thank you." Yu Shan thanked, and then quickly changed the magazine and started a new round of shooting.

The demon tide seems to be boundless, the big demons squeeze the small demons, the small demons squeeze the undead, and they all desperately squeeze forward, and the scene is chaotic. Fang Zhe's group of people seemed to be unable to hold on, a long time of cold weapon fighting, even an iron man would have to be exhausted, if it weren't for the occasional sacrifice there to bless the aura of war song to his own soldiers, they would have been defeated a long time ago, taking advantage of the chaos, Long Jie's unlucky one also took the opportunity to run back. Of course, the cat-cat company was no better, and the sound of 'no bullets' resounded on the battlefield one after another, making the mouths of several officers who crossed the country foam. More and more soldiers were pounced on and torn to pieces by the onrushing demonic undead, and the time was too short for the medical team to recover the bodies.

"Break south!"

You Nanzhe's eyes were red, he put the pistol back into his waist, pulled out the officer's saber that was more than fifty centimeters long, and took the lead in killing it.

"Whew-"

**The sound of being cut by a sharp blade, a blade demon covered his stomach and stepped back, his mouth let out a painful hiss, looking at the magma overflowing between his fingers, obviously the injury was not light.

You Nanzhe couldn't care so much, he rushed forward fiercely, broke through the blade demon's defense with a swing of the knife, and then inserted the sharp tip of the knife into the opponent's eye.

"Whew-"

With a neat draw, You Nanzhe kicked away the demon who was shot in the head by a sharp blade and continued to rush forward.

Countless attacks around him, You Nanzhe met it fearlessly, dodging, jumping, blocking, stabbing, and flirting a series of saber fighting techniques are simple and capable, like textbook-like standard moves, bringing the call of death to this world.

Following in his footsteps, the soldiers also broke out with their bayonet-mounted rifles, and abandoned heavy machine guns and cannons that could not be taken away, and everything that affected the movement was thrown away except for rifles, and then formed a circle to protect a large number of prisoners to advance south.

"Grass!" You Nanzhe was hit hard, he flipped out all of a sudden, fell heavily to the ground, stood up with a churn, covered his left arm, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the original officer's saber had been thrown aside, and now he was unarmed. In front of him to the left, a Cerberus grinned humanely, the corners of its mouth cracked, revealing two rows of yellow and white teeth, dripping with saliva, as if salivating for a peerless delicacy.

"Bang!"

A bullet flying from a distance shattered the guy's dream of eating, and a medical soldier rushed over, bandaged You Nanzhe briefly, pulled him up and ran.

"Thanks, soldier, what's your name?" You Nanzhe smiled.

"Sir, my name is Zhu Xiaoli. The medical soldier smiled innocently and handed the military registration card around his neck to You Nanzhe to see.

"Nice name. ”

"That's, that's my father," he stopped, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound anymore - on the left side of his Adam's apple, a long arrow of white bone plunged deep into it, and blood bubbles spilled out of the surroundings, flowing down his neck, and staining the collar of his uniform red!

In the distance, an undead archer lowered his longbow, and his strange eyes looked very proud.

In the distance, there was a demon approaching here, You Nanzhe didn't care, looking at Zhu Xiaoli's flickering pupils, he seemed to understand something, quickly pulled out the alloy assault knife from the opponent's waist, and then stabbed Zhu Xiaoli's left chest fiercely! There is the position of the heart Zhu Xiaoli's eyes widened suddenly, but he didn't stop the slightest movement, he moved his lips, although he didn't make a sound, but You Nanzhe still understood, it was thanks to Yu Shan Gang for making his body short, and a black bone knife scraped over his head, rubbing his steel helmet with an eye-catching white mark. He was startled, but his movements were not slow, and the instinctive reaction cultivated by the long-term training in the base and the reprimand of the commander made him hand the rifle in his hand to the left in an instant.

"Poof!" was a little hindered, but the sharp bayonet still stubbornly pierced the enemy's chest with the user's push, and he tasted the steaming blood, no, the steaming magma.

Pulling out the bayonet, Yu Shan raised the butt of the rifle and slashed it over, and the blade demon who was hit stepped back, screaming fiercely, but before the second round of attacks could start, he was pierced into his forehead by an alloy assault knife flying from a distance, and fell to the ground and died.

"Yu Shan, pick up the knife for me!" Wu Yu shouted from a distance, looking at the front end of his bare rifle, it was obvious that the flying knife just now was his masterpiece.

"Oh. Yu Shan, who was stunned for a while, hurriedly pulled out the sharp blade that was still stained with uncooled magma, and threw it at Wu Yu with his backhand.

This small army is moving forward with difficulty, using bayonets to break through the guys who are blocking the road in front of them, but the progress is still slow, looking at the vast sea of demonic undead, and then looking at the hundred and ten people on their side like a flat boat, almost no one will think that they can get out alive, and now they are supported by the last struggle in their hearts and the desire for life.