Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Battle in the Night
"Keep him." Chu Xiao threw Sun Peng's body out and threw it to the non-commissioned officer...
Soon, Sun Peng's body was sent out of the battlefield.
Now on the battlefield, there is incomparably chaos.
The surging ghost tide was already rushing in front of him.
The sound of gunshots, explosions, howls, filled his eardrums.
"Woohoo."
in the sky.
The last wave of drones flew down and blew up.
Then, on the orders of the non-commissioned officer, the cannon was fired.
A line of defense made up of tanks, firing in unison.
After the roar.
There was a little bit of respite.
Chu Xiao, who was hiding in the corner of the wall to avoid the artillery fire, suddenly felt that his trouser leg sank, as if something had grabbed his trouser leg.
He looked down.
It's a monk.
He was badly wounded, covered in bloody flesh and scars.
He's not dead, he's alive.
"Come on, save people."
"Help, quick."
Chu Xiao hurriedly picked up the monk, rushed into the defense line quickly, and handed the monk to a soldier.
"Roar."
A roar.
Looking up, I saw a body reversed, headless, monster, on all fours, climbed into the tank.
The neck, which was missing a head, revealed a scar the size of a bowl, and in that scar, there were sharp teeth.
One came up, the other also came up, and immediately, there were more and more dense ghosts.
"Why don't the tanks fire." Chu Xiao turned around and asked.
The non-commissioned officer hurriedly replied: "There is no ammunition." ”
This kind of special ammunition that specializes in dealing with ghosts is already scarce and quite cumbersome to manufacture. This time, after the allocation, each line of defense was able to obtain very little ammunition.
It's been pretty good to be able to hold on until now.
"Huh."
A roar.
Those ghosts rushed into the position like dumplings.
The round of shelling just now, most of their bodies have been beaten badly.
Some of them dragged the stumps, hugged the soldiers, gnawed and devoured.
It was also when these walking corpse-like ghosts attacked the defensive line.
On the other side, still in the ghost tide, the fighting Yuan Maniac shouted.
"Be careful, the real horror is coming."
The mad voice of the Yuan Maniac echoed through the streets.
After Chu Xiao's ten fingers tore the body of the ghost, he saved the two soldiers.
Hearing the voice of the Yuan madman, he jumped and stood on a high place.
Just see.
On the opposite side of the street, a layer of mist was rising.
In the darkness, a white silk suddenly hung down.
Two, three, four...
There are more and more white silk in the sky.
On the ground, under the mist.
There was something like hair, stretching out on the ground, and it was approaching the defensive line...
In the mist, there was a cry, like the whimper of a woman, like the cry of a child......
A cloud of slime slowly appeared on one side of the tall building, wriggling down from the sky.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The ground was shaking, and the soldiers who were fighting the ghosts that had rushed into the line were swaying and some of them were unsteady on their feet.
Chu Xiao stared at it, and saw that in the thin white mist...
A large, three-meter-tall hungry ghost with a rotting body, stepping on the hair on the ground and holding a strong belly, approaching the defense line step by step.
Even, behind the huge ghost, there was something like an octopus's tentacles...
The Yuan Maniac who was fighting, laughing wildly, carrying a bazooka, shot at the huge ghost.
In the sky, the white silk fell suddenly.
Set to the meta maniac.
The Yuan madman dodged quickly, and the minigun in his hand fired into the sky.
Purpose-built bullets are like a constant supply.
Chu Xiao wanted to help, but was stopped by the Yuan madman.
With the last shred of her consciousness, she shouted, "I'll hold them back, and you're in charge of helping the soldiers clean up the walking corpses." ”
"Speed should be ......"
Before she finished speaking, she couldn't dodge, and was wrapped around the hair on the ground, and a white silk just fell, covering the neck of the Yuan madman.
"Let them ...... Remove. ”
Bai Aya tightened and lifted the Yuan madman into the air, and the Yuan Maniac's face was red and he struggled.
Then, in front of her chest, as if there was something she couldn't see, and she didn't know what to hold, she slowly ...... the skin on her chest Cut...
……
Chu Xiao looked at the painful Yuan madman in the air, and hammered the wall hard.
He reflexively rushed back to the trench and worked with the soldiers to deal with the walking dead.
He didn't need to worry about the safety of the Yuan madman, after all, she was immortal.
"You withdraw, back, the real, ghost, here." Chu Xiao tore open a walking corpse and shouted.
By this time, the soldiers' eyes were already red, and no one answered him.
"Let's go, I'm in the way here."
Chu Xiao continued to shout.
"Hungry ......"
"Hungry..."
A creepy, thirsty voice came.
Looking up, a huge body appeared in everyone's field of vision.
It was rotting all over, with a mouthful of rotten teeth, and a whimper in its mouth: "Hungry... Hungry..."
Chu Xiao once again tore open the body of the walking corpse and gritted his teeth.
Some hate!
……
"What? Need my help? In my ears, my father's voice was heard.
Father... Here it comes?!
"As long as you help me cut those annoying yarns, I'll help you...... Put them... Kill them all, hahahahaha..."
Father's laughter echoed in his head.
"Father..."
Chu Xiao suddenly felt that his eyelids were very tired, and his whole consciousness seemed to be sinking into an endless abyss.
His eyes were slowly closing...
He seemed to be going to the house at once, to his father's bedroom.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he was... It's home...
"Brother, don't listen to that old fellow. It's going to kill everyone. ”
Suddenly.
My sister's voice was like forcing the dark dawn, and Chu Xiao suddenly woke up.
……
Yuan Maniac, I don't know when she has been resurrected, she stepped on the head of the huge figure, and the multi-barreled retortophone spewed flames wildly.
The gunshots were mixed with her laughter, crazy laughter to the extreme.
"Retreat, go." Chu Xiao was anxious and shouted.
"We haven't received an order from our superiors, and the citizens haven't all evacuated."
"We can't retreat yet."
A young soldier, holding a tourniquet and aiding with his mouth, tied his right arm and left leg that had been eaten off.
He struggled to his feet and pounced.
Pull the grenade safe.
With a roar.
Flames burst out.
All the soldiers who have lost their combat effectiveness, basically, do so.
"Whew!"
In the sky, the white silk has finally arrived.
A soldier, caught in misfortune, lifted into the air, struggled and trembled.
Soon, there was no sound.
The cry is like a bone-eating worm that burrows into people's heads and eats away at their spirits.
All the soldiers, almost covering their ears, squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.
Chu Xiao and Yuan Maniac, desperately fighting, desperately... I want to save more people.
But... These ghosts... Too much...
Ability... It's horrible!