Wu Liguo stood in the camp of the Doomsday team with some embarrassment, looking at the vigilant eyes of the team members around him, he could feel that after yesterday's 'chaos' and 'chaos', the kind Doomsday team had changed a lot.

"Next batch!" The bald man had a cigarette in his mouth and a cynical face, but what he did was certainly not funny. Ten men were dragged in front of him by a group of angry warriors, the ground covered in blood that had not yet been wiped away.

The bald man was now located at the big 'gate' of the Doomsday Team camp, and in front of him were dozens of men kneeling on the ground with their bodies tied behind their backs. Some of these men with different faces wept bitterly, and some of them were paralyzed. None of them could make too much noise to affect the others, as their teeth had already been knocked out by the angry team members.

In the distance where the bald man was occupied, there were three or four hundred heavily armed warriors, all of whom had their rifles safed and were on guard outside. Outside these fighters were the black oppressive crowd, the main body of the "'commotion' and 'chaos'" last night, a large number of laborers.

"You're ready to go!" As the bald man took a deep puff of his cigarette, the new team members standing behind the ten men all pressed their rifles against the back of the man's head. Regardless of the wails of these "whine" men, the trigger was pulled.

Among them, there is Wu Ming, who despised Leng Yang as a commoner at the beginning, and thinks that he is serving the upper class. From the nightclub manager before the end of the world to the director of the angel's secret 'flower' garden after the end of the world, Wu Ming has always lived happily with his skill of satisfying the powerful.

There's no man who doesn't like 'women', there's no man who doesn't like pets that are as docile as puppies. Wu Ming thought that he would live better in the last days, because there were no veils of hypocrisy in this world, but now he was waiting for his final outcome like a dead dog.

As the shots rang out one after another, the men were all shaken and fell to the ground covered in blood. Blood and brains splattered from the back of their heads, and some even had their entire skulls torn off. Many of the 'women' in the crowd around me were a little trembling.

The corner of the bald man's mouth showed a sneer, and he didn't care about the few new team members who began to vomit during the execution. "Hehe, do you know you're scared at this time? Feel like we're being cruel? With a thud, he tore the cigarette butt off his mouth and threw it on the ground.

"Nima, we've been working tirelessly until yesterday to take care of you guys!"

"It's our people who go into battle to kill the enemy, and it's our people who distribute food! Give you good conditions, countless publicity, let everyone join the team, work hard together, and let the world go back to the past together! ”

The bald man roared loudly, "But you guys just won't join, now it's okay, you're 'messing around' the camp as soon as you are screamed, for fear that others won't know that you are a swarm of headless flies!" ”

"For the sake of you selfish idiots, we killed more than 300 of our comrades yesterday! These warriors who resist the zombies with their own hands and come to vigil at night! It was sacrificed in vain! Originally, they didn't have to die, they could continue to live freely and happily in this world! ”

Yesterday, the vigil led by 'Meng' Kefeng was almost completely wiped out, and some of the recruits in the camp and the guards on the beach were also killed in the 'chaos' and 'chaos'. Many of the new team members who only picked up guns and could only 'shoot' zombies but not the living were trampled to death under the impact of the crowd.

How can this not make the bald men angry, they are already resentful of these guys who have not joined the team for their own selfishness, and who have enjoyed food rations that are almost the same as those of the probationary team members. It's just that during the war, these laborers didn't care about the construction because they contributed to the construction, and yesterday's events made the bald men how they could stand it.

You must know that when people controlled the 'commotion' and 'chaos' and found the corpses of 'Meng' Kefeng from the crowd, everyone who saw them cried. It was almost a corpse, it was a mass of 'meat', a mass of 'meat' after being trampled on countless times.

Yesterday, in the panic, these laborers were innocent, and they couldn't help themselves. But they are also guilty, if they hadn't been chirping crookedly not joining the Doomsday team, and wanted to rely on the Doomsday team to squeeze the camp into this circle virtually, there would not have been such a big accident.

Wu Liguo gathered all his subordinates at the first time yesterday, and after reporting the situation to Lengyang, he retreated into the camp and only shot without leaving the 'door'. This action left him with little to lose, and allowed him to now step into the camp of the Doomsday team.

He looked at the laborers outside the camp and shook his head slightly, if he was just being alerted by the Doomsday team, these people would most likely be alerted by the members of the Doomsday team. They threw away their own hopes, and it would have cost them more to be as close as ever to the team.

At this time, Leng Yang 'smoked' fiercely in the conference room, leaving Wu Liguo outside the camp, and most of the backbone of the team were listening to Zhou Lei's report with him. Originally, it should have been the secretariat's business, but yesterday when Leng Yang was like that, how could Lin Yuxuan and the others be in the mood.

"The main loss of supplies was tents and electric light facilities, and the fire caused last night was extinguished relatively quickly and did not cause major losses. In the chaos, we lost 344 rifles, all of which have now been recovered, but half of them are damaged and unusable. ”

Zhou Lei's words made people silent, only the new team members who hastily joined in the past few days were not equipped with guns, and each equipped gun represented the sacrifice of a comrade-in-arms, which was an unnecessary sacrifice.

"Among the bodies of the comrades-in-arms, 278 were killed or seriously injured by gunfire and lost their resistance. Only a few people were pushed down and trampled on in the 'chaos' and 'chaos'. Listening to Zhou Lei's report, Leng Yang's tightly clenched fist skull burst out, and Liu Chen's guy caused too much pain to people.

"Due to the influence of the camp's 'commotion' and 'chaos', the teammates who fought on the other side of the city wall suffered heavy losses in those minutes, and a total of 112 comrades were killed yesterday, and 87 were accounted for last night." Zhou Lei's voice became deeper and lower, and his heart ached.

It's not easy to fight the zombie hordes on the city walls now, and the large number of corpses has made it possible for zombies in many places to directly threaten the 'shooting' room. And the tongue zombies in the night are even more ubiquitous, even if there are a lot of electric lights, people need to pay full attention and be more careful.

There was a problem in his rear, the loud noise, the lights out, the fires that were going on all over the camp. It was enough to make the fighters tremble. In that case, huge losses are inevitable.

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoshi stood up abruptly and slapped his already swollen face. "I'm sorry everyone, it was my mistake last night, I didn't control the emotions of my comrades who lived on the city walls and fought."

Last night's commander was Li Xiaoshi, a veteran who had followed Leng Yang through the offensive and defensive battles of Shibaozhai. At the first time when the 'riot' and 'chaos' occurred, he completely lost his command ability in the panic 'chaos', and his first reaction was that someone rebelled and wanted to help.

The idea was good, to be able to keep the team in mind at all times, but it was a big mistake on the walls. The team members who were notified by him to 'shoot' the room could not retreat at all, but it affected their mood.

Fortunately, Leng Yang reacted quickly, so Feng Ye came to support and serve as a garrison with a large number of team members, and he was able to control it. Speaking of which, I have to thank Liu Chen, if this guy is more ruthless, directly attack the defensive troops on the city wall, and let the zombie sea attack in, then it is the real big 'chaos' and 'chaos', and no one can control the big 'chaos' and 'chaos'.

However, that kind of thing can only be done unless Liu Chen has a group of dead soldiers who exterminate human 'nature', and he can guarantee to sail away in a very short time. It's just a possible 'sex' that is almost impossible to come about. But since yesterday's incident, the addition of reserves and garrisons behind the defensive positions has become the new rule for the Doomsday team, because it is a lesson they have learned with their blood.

Li Xiaoshi's mistake is not light, but he can't be blamed for this, everyone is gradually changing from civilians to warriors. No one would have thought that in such a critical situation, in the case of the zombie sea pressure realm, the first thing to collapse was not the defense line on the city wall, but the defense line in people's hearts.

"We will discuss your dereliction of duty after this battle is over, but everyone should pay attention to this aspect in the future. We only have each other to rely on, and only those of us who have experienced the war together and can be entrusted with our backs can rely on! ”

Leng Yang's voice was a little soft, but it clearly reached everyone's ears. In this apocalypse, people have almost nothing, the previous social relations have completely disappeared, and relatives and lovers have almost died in this zombie world.

They can only huddle with strangers, wary of their own people in this last days, and huddle together to soothe their wounded hearts. There is an endless sea of zombies outside, and he sleeps with one eye open to prevent his companions from taking away his last food.

That kind of life really makes people uncomfortable, and it exhausts people's hearts to the extreme. They can't see hope, they can't see tomorrow, they can only live numbly. Only under Leng Yang's hands, in the apocalyptic team of this born freak, can they let down their guard in their hearts.

And what happened yesterday is unfortunate, but it makes people believe it a little more. In this world, only their own team will be able to protect them, and will "not abandon or give up!" ”

Liu Jingjing is now sitting in the conference room in a regular manner, with the 'Mao' Yaruo and Zhou 'Yu' around her, and she can no longer see a trace of the vicious appearance that was once secretly called "black widow" by people. President Yu, who was about to fight with a man when he was looked at by a man at the beginning, also sat beside her, as sad as the people around her.

"After screening, those Liu Chenxinzhao's subordinates who were 'mixed' in the camp yesterday were all arrested and are being shot outside in turn." Zhou Lei's voice became ruthless, whether there was a mistake in this was no longer the focus of their consideration. The blood debt must be paid with blood, and now they have only the choice of preferring to kill a hundred by mistake rather than let go of one!

"Cold team, that's the basic report."

Leng Yang nodded at Zhou Lei, who closed the report, it has only been less than ten hours, and it is very good that Zhou Lei can sort out this report. He stood up, "That's the end of this matter for the time being, and we all continue to retreat. Those survivors outside ......"

With Leng Yang's pause, everyone in the conference room stared at Leng Yang's lips tightly, and they were a little worried about Leng Yang's impulsive move. Yesterday, Leng Yang's first love **** died, his proud unity was slapped in the face, and his comrades-in-arms died in a place where they shouldn't have had an accident, all of which made people a little worried.

"They, if they still have to work, have all their rations halved. You also need to join the camp and be supervised by our team members. Those who do not want to participate in labor, we don't care about them! Leng Yang spit out this sentence from his mouth with some difficulty, which also made all the backbones of the team breathe a sigh of relief. Leng Yang is learning to compromise and learn not to use his emotions as the basis for doing things.

He is still the same him, the kind Captain Leng in his heart, and he has not become a tyrant in the last days because of the thorn of this incident, a tyrant who wants thousands of people to be buried at every turn.