Chapter 380: The Day of Victorious Return
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Updated: 2014-01-0217:00:00382.Chapter 382 should have a triumphant return day
"We've won, haven't we?" Dong Kaiyun kept asking the people around him like a child, and every time he got a positive answer, he would smile. But he wasn't alone, many people in the team were now flushed with excitement, shouting over and over again, venting their inner excitement.
If the old players are still a little reserved, the new players are still a little unbelievable, they need to constantly ask their comrades around them, or look up at the red monster hanging high on the "flagpole" from time to time to make sure that they are not dreaming.
It has only been two months since he saw the blazing fire of Shibaozhai and wanted to join the "elite national defense force", but in Ding Nanming's heart, it seems that time has passed for a long, long time, so long that he will think that he has always been a member of this team.
Those hungry, sleepless nights, those days when I couldn't find hope for my future seemed to be a long way off. He seemed to have had a long dream, and he remembered everything in it very clearly.
Join a team led by beautiful women, eat delicious fish, and follow these people to eliminate tens of thousands of zombies, as well as the intimidating mutant rat hort. The weapons in his hands were changed from homemade metal spears to crossbows, and later even to powerful rifles.
And Ding Nanming, the zombie who died in his hands, can't remember how many, anyway, he only knew that he would call these guys "hurt demons" with fear at the beginning, and now he is too lazy to look at the assassin zombies, so the ironclad zombies can still lift some spirits.
From the scenic spot of Shibaozhai, he followed the team all the way to Linjiang County, and after going through difficulties, he finally saw the "zombie brain" in the mouths of the old team members. And now this culprit has been hung high on the "flagpole" by people and has become a prop in their hands.
All this happened too fast, it always made Ding Nanming feel a little unreal, looking at the cheering teammates around him, Ding Nanming always suspected that he was dreaming. If he hadn't been able to hear people's shouts clearly, to feel the touch of the rifle in his hand clearly, and to be able to see the red monster when he looked up, he would have really lost himself.
This dream is a little too sweet, so beautiful that Ding Nanming is intoxicated with it and doesn't want to wake up, so let it keep going, and keep doing it forever, so that everyone can really go back to the past and eat mutton shabu.
His gaze was fixed on the figure walking at the front of the group, with short lean hair and a somewhat frightening large axe in his hand. He remembered very well that the person's name was Leng Yang, and according to his own words, he was a homebody who had nothing in the previous society.
But Ding Nanming knew that it was this young man who led a group of stragglers who were saved by him, a group of women who were abandoned by other teams, and survivors who were about to starve to death in the mountains and forests, all the way to the present, and actually laid down a real county town!
"Hey, hey, hey, hey." Ding Nanming's eyes are wise and martial, and the unparalleled macho man is smiling like a chicken thief at this time, Leng Yang is now walking on the highway with all his strength, this county, this city with countless materials will be beaten down by him?
At first, Leng Yang just wanted to limit the size of the zombie group, and then under He Min's reminder, he decided to dig out the tiger's heart, solve the red monster, and pull out this thorn in the flesh that can threaten people's survival at any time, Leng Yang at that time was just a forced decision, he no longer wanted to be besieged by zombies.
But he never expected that due to the traffic outside the county, and due to the cooperation of the red monster itself being restricted for various reasons, their small team actually defeated the entire county. No matter how small it is, this is a city, a city with a population of tens of thousands.
Leng Yang is not a mature and stable successful person, he can only laugh happily and cry happily. Although now he also realizes that his emotions affect other people. So he deliberately walked at the front of the line, but this huge surprise really made him a little unbearable, so the otaku's shoulders kept shaking, and his mouth let out a suppressed laugh.
"Sister Yuning, is the cold team cold, do you want to go up and take a look?" Zhou Yu looked at the constantly shaking figure walking in front of him and was a little worried. However, Xiang Yuning's little girl knows a lot about the character of otaku, the corners of her mouth are slightly curved, and there is uncontrollable joy on her face.
"It's okay, Yuyu, he's happy, a person's happy." Looking at Zhou Yu, who was a little puzzled, Xiang Yuning didn't explain, she knew that when Leng Yang finished venting his emotions, he would revert to the calm Captain Leng again, and the former otaku had grown up.
"Major Zhao, slow down, slow down, tell us if you need anything." Wu Shanwei looked at Zhao Xing and they were about to move, Xiao Pingtou hurriedly leaned over to help, these soldiers are all heroes of the team, without their original efforts, maybe the newcomers would collapse at that time, and the Wuqi anti-aircraft gun was also damaged, where would there be a victory at this time.
Zhao Xing hung his arm, "It's okay to call me Lao Zhao, or Team Leader Zhao, I'm also a member of the team, the major has a fart, how can I have the majesty of Team Leader Zhao now!" Do you think so? With Zhao Xing's words, Tang Junlong lying on the truck and the others all laughed.
They were sent to the reserve at the age of thirty or forty, and they could be regarded as depressed before. And now, in this team, the soldiers have regained their former passion, they fight happily together, and they are moving towards a goal together, without those chilling intrigues, how can they not be happy.
"I want to take a good look, the brain of this zombie, this guy can actually control the zombie group, we are so difficult to deal with this one, I really can't imagine how the original Shibaozhai defense battle cold team persevered."
When the soldiers first lay in the ward, they killed tens of thousands of enemies in the mouth of the bald man, and among the zombies were tall and bear-like zombies, and the guns could not be pierced and the knives could not be cut. It's all a polite smile, but in fact, I don't believe it in my heart.
You lied to the ghosts, at most it was just a virus leaking out of the bacteriological laboratory in the United States or that country, when we are fools, just a group of civilians and a few garrison platoon recruits can kill tens of thousands of zombies, you exaggerate this is inevitable, we have to understand.
But slowly, as they got to know the team, it seemed that what they said was true, during this time, they were watching people's battles, those zombies everywhere couldn't be fake, the convoy that walked through the city couldn't be fake, and even the giant bear zombies they had killed with their own hands.
And today they finally saw the "zombie brain", this red monster that has never been full of care, and the faces of the old team members who are the eldest and second of the gods show a hesitant look, Zhao Xing must take a good look at it, this thing is their real enemy.
"Hehe, in fact, after today's battle, I don't seem to be afraid of zombies anymore?" Wu Shanwei's tone was still a little doubtful, but the look on his face silently told the people around him. His current expression is exactly the same as that of the bald man, Shao Bing, and other veteran players, his eyes are slightly upward, and there is no trace of melancholy between his eyebrows, only a proud self-confidence.
After all, Zhao Xing was the one who led the soldiers, and he quickly discovered the difference between Wu Shanwei. And when he looked around, he only saw that the team members with backpacks and rifles on the side of the truck, with brisk steps, almost all looked exactly the same as Wu Shanwei, some reserved and some proud.
This is the temperament of veterans, it is the temperament of those veterans who have been killed from the hellish battlefield, Zhao Xing has seen it in his own commander, there is nothing in the world that can hardly hold their expressions, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.
He smiled slightly, he joined the army with the idea of defending the country, but he has been living a dull life, but he didn't expect that in this last days, he really realized his long-cherished wish, this is a team that has gone through the war, they already have their own military soul!
Originally, the people were a little tired from today's battle, but after the final victory, and even the capture of the red monster alive, the people were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they wanted to "march back" in arms, and take their booty, with their glorious victory, and walk out of the city that had belonged to them completely.
This suggestion was unanimously adopted, on the one hand, Linjiang County is not big, everyone walks back slowly, you can release everyone's excitement to your heart's content; On the other hand, the red "lamb skewers" hanging high on the flagpole are not just to show off people's achievements, it is a "princess" waiting for zombies to rescue, and people have to play the role of this villain.
The red monster naturally would not be willing to accept such an end, the sharp horns on its forehead constantly flashed red, trying to summon the remaining zombies in the city, let them move closer to it, and let them rescue it. However, it will not know that all this it has done is what Leng Yang wants it to do.
"Brothers, it's time to get started, we're evil knights, take on an evil look!" With a loud roar from the bald man, a group of giggling people grabbed their rifles and pointed them at the alley, and the remnants of the zombies summoned by the red monster from the mall pulled the trigger in their hands.
"Oh, I'm so cruel, so cruel, then let's be cruel!" One by one, the zombies fell helplessly in the ridicule of people. They are no match for the demoralized people, and don't forget that most of the zombies in this city have been sent back to hell by the hands of these guys with fiery red helmets.
As more than a dozen zombies jumped from the high-rise building, fell heavily on the concrete floor of the highway, and shattered their bones, the distant highway exit had appeared in front of Lengyang them, and these bloody warriors finally achieved the final victory and embarked on their journey home.
There should be a day of triumphant return and a good night with Qing. Looking forward to growing old hand in hand, I am willing to be with my son! Today is the day when Leng Yang and they first captured a city, and they will never forget today!
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