Chapter 42: Remembering the embarrassment
Aegon came to the Commander's side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing the commander's injuries, he frowned. He is not a healing person, and he has some magical healing skills of a desperate samurai, but that is also an effective technique for healing himself, and he can't let them heal others.
What's more, the severity of the injuries of the commander of the Soviet Army is already beyond the power to return to the sky.
Looking at Aegon's expression, the commander also saw it. But fortunately, he himself knew that he was definitely hopeless, so he was not crazy.
He looked at the young warriors who had come with Aegon, who were already covered in blood, admiring them, admiring what he saw as the only team that could survive.
He reached out and grabbed Aegon's arm, gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the sea, we still have hope at sea, and the fleet still has artificial islands." With difficulty, the commander slipped his own mobile phone to Aegon, which had a way to contact the head of the White Worm family.
After explaining this important matter, he still had a breath of air, and the commander smiled bitterly.
"I didn't expect that I ended up like this. β
Looking at his troops around him, as well as Aegon and the desperate cadets, he smiled desolately.
"There's no way out there but you, I know. β
"But please also let me be selfish. β
He grabbed Aegon's hand and pleaded, "If my daughter is still alive, please help me find her and protect her." Her name is Xia Nai, and she has a beautiful mole in the corner of her eye, please help me pay attention to it. β
Aegon nodded in agreement with his request.
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Tam Kun rushed to the location where the large army was, and he jumped up with three apprentices, and in one jump it was nearly ten meters, and landed on the roof of a small building with a two-story faΓ§ade.
They looked at the crowded ground like the Spring Festival, the zombies squeezed each other, and even some of the weaker zombies were crushed by their companions. And the place surrounded by this mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses is a commercial square.
On the largest building there, soldiers can be seen shooting at the corpses in the corridor on the second floor, and a few soldiers simply blew up the stairs to ensure that the zombies can't come up.
It's a pity that there are more zombies after all.
A zombie shoots out its long tongue and drags a soldier straight into the crowd.
There was also a winged zombie that swooped down on the soldiers, only to be shot down by one of the soldiers in the middle of the road.
The officer, already covered in blood, waved the order, and the soldiers retreated into the storefronts to prevent anyone from being dragged down by the long-tongued zombies.
It also prevents soldiers from being captured by flying zombies, who can't afford such attrition right now.
"What should I do?"
One trainee said: "We simply don't have enough strength to save people in this situation. β
The other student had also clenched his fists, looking at his appearance, as if he wanted to be impulsive and kill a bloody path. However, he is still a teenager in the end, and he has always been trained to think rationally.
The current situation, whether it is the courage of a human being or the result of rational thinking, makes it impossible for him to rush out.
Those who rush out in this situation can only collapse, have completely lost hope, and just want to die in madness.
Or, in despair, someone who sees a glimmer of hope.
Only these two types, in the face of such a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses, can they go on impulsively.
Tam Kun closed his eyes and sighed.
"It's that we don't have the strength, and we can only protect ourselves now. As he spoke, he turned around. "Sioux City has fallen, and we must get out of here. β
Fierce Poison asked expressionlessly, "Leave them alone?"
Tam Kun looked him in the eye and said, "I can't control them at all, if we want to save them, unless we have an army." Or ......"
"Or what?"
"Or ......," Tam Kun sighed. "Own a dragon. β
"Otherwise, it will only be devastating. In that case, the zombie hordes will be destroyed, but all of them will also be killed. β
"Whether it's gathering an army or a dragon egg hatching, it takes time, and it takes time for a cub to grow into a dragon. If it strikes a devastating blow, unless I can completely dragonize, I won't be able to output that much magic at all. β
"I don't have enough strength to fully dragonize right now, I'm not strong enough, and we don't have the weapons to deliver a devastating blow. β
One of the students suggested, "Maybe we can use the Red Lotus Fire, the Master can make the Red Lotus Fire, we just need to open a path, and that's it." β
At this time, before tamping kun could speak, Meng Poison said first: "It's useless." β
"The corpses are controlled by the Death Knights, and now those knights are not afraid of the Red Lotus Fire at all. Even if a passage is blown up, it only takes a few Death Knights to stand there, and no one can pass through. β
"We can stop the Death Knight. Another student said.
And Vicious's understanding of the Death Knights is far above them, so he explained: "We have been trained, if the number of Death Knights is larger, then all our classmates will be sacrificed, and it may delay for some time." β
"And, for those of us who have magic and abilities, the suppression of the Death Knight's aura is to make us lose the ability to cast magic and cast abilities. But for ordinary people, that's level suppression, and most people can't even move under this kind of aura suppression, let alone escape?"
The student then said, "We can blow up a few more paths." β
He looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses, and immediately denied his own statement, and muttered: "There are at least a dozen knights there, and as many as they explode, they will be blocked." β
And thinking back to the battle just now, I'm afraid that even if all the desperate students really go together, it will be useless. The four of them, including the fierce poison just now, were the five strongest among the students, and they were almost slaughtered as soon as they swarmed up, so what about the others?
The trainees who did not enter the third stage of training were afraid that they would be directly slaughtered by the death knights without even having the strength to fight back.
Slowly, they also felt hopeless.
"Is there really no way?"
Tam Kun looked at the young teenagers and sighed.
"There may be another trick that offers a glimmer of hope. β
The three students looked at him, their eyes full of longing, longing for a glimmer of good news in the midst of this despair.
Tam Kun fiddled with his phone.
"Perhaps, I can reach out to some helpers, and they may have a solution. β
Recalling the daughter who met under the recommendation of the ghost dragon, the girl who was almost engaged to marry herself, Tam Kun's eyes were full of ** temperament and embarrassment.