Chapter 0753: We Won This Battle
If there is one thing in a lifetime that is difficult to forget, then many years later, when Xu Zhirou looks back on her life, what she can remember must be in front of her, she can be sure.
It's spectacular, it's a sea of fire.
Actually, I can't see the situation over there, but I can think of it.
The zombies are all trapped in the woods, so many, it has become a wall, so that the follow-up zombies can't pass, and the fire burns, if the time is long enough, it can burn all the zombies to death, so even if all those zombies are wiped out in a while, there is nothing unusual, the reason why they can do it to this extent is because of Xiao Yang, their team can fight such a victory, this is a man who can be regarded as a god, because he is really amazing.
The team did not withdraw, even with the zombie fire wall, there were still powerful mutated zombies that could rush out.
Among them, there was a two-winged twenty-four-colored zombie that was very conspicuous, but as soon as it appeared, Xiao Yang rushed over and killed it in seconds with one sword, this time with a golden big knife.
Xiao Yang was very strong, with the appearance of a dragon and a tiger, and after killing the zombie, he began to shout.
"Attention all members of the special combat team, concentrate superior forces to kill the assault species as soon as possible! If the ability strength is not good, let Lao Tzu stand aside, don't pull back; If you have strong ability, you will rush to the front, this is a life-and-death moment, no one should take it lightly! ”
"Yes!"
answered neatly and uniformly, they were well-trained, and it was also because Xiao Yang's royal temperament surrendered to them.
Dubin and the two special operations team captains didn't feel good in their hearts, but they weren't jealous at this time, they just sighed, sure enough, gold will shine wherever it goes, and people are powerful, so no matter what, they can eventually become kings again, even if he was still sitting in a rocking chair basking in the sun a moment ago, looking like an old man.
The fire kept burning, and they kept defending at the bottom of the hill, and it lasted for three hours before the fire was completely extinguished.
Finally, a large number of zombies appeared on the mountain.
Everyone is very nervous, because the fatigue has intensified, last night I didn't sleep, I have been fighting for 30 kilometers, who is not tired, many people have a sense of fear in their hearts, such a big fire, burned for so long, how can they still not destroy all the zombies, they are really monsters.
And can humans defeat monsters? This is a question on everyone's mind.
Those zombies have been scorched, they look very weak, they can't even walk, they are rolling down from the mountains, there are not many of them, and the total number of them is in the thousands?
Xiao Yang mastered his psychological and physical state, and knew that everyone was tired.
Just because you're tired doesn't mean you can't fight.
He raised the golden broadsword, turned up the volume, and said:
"Brethren! The two armies compete, the brave wins! We've killed so many zombies, and now it's the last moment, are you still afraid? ”
"Don't be afraid!"
"Tired?"
"Not tired!"
"Very well, then let me go and kill all the beasts! They may have eaten our parents, brothers, wives and children, they may be our parents, brothers, wives and children! None of this matters, tell me, what matters in the last days? ”
Everyone's answers this time were indisputable and varied.
"Wrong! Not for glory, not for faith, not for others! Our ultimate goal is to survive! ”
"Live!"
Naturally, everyone followed suit.
"That's right! It only makes sense to live! But there are people who survive! We don't want the hot-blooded men of the Seventh Corps, we have to straighten our backs and stand and live! ”
"Stand and live!"
This time, the sound was neater, louder, and resounding through the wilderness.
"When fighting zombies, remember not to be tough head-on, but to use the terrain! But you see, the zombies on the other side are all remnants, they have been burned to charcoal, and their bodies can be wiped out if they are fragile to touch, what else do we need to worry about? I, Xiao Yang, now officially announce that the next way to fight is to charge! Children, rush to the zombies, kill them all, crush their bones and drink! Come on! ”
As Xiao Yang spoke, he rushed forward with his sword.
The soldiers immediately rushed along as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Dubin stood in the crowd stunned, looking at his soldiers, there are many recruits here, and there are also many timid people, and their performance is not very good.
But at this time, Doberman could not see these people.
All of them were the same, shouting, hideous, swords and guns held high, and rushed forward, the Adeptus rushing to the front, the gunners slowing last, and the support department, the non-combatants, also rushing forward.
Xiao Yang used magic for them.
He finally understood Xiao Yang's words, morale is to fight, not to defend it, because death cannot improve morale, only killing the enemy can.
Xiao Yang's previous outstanding performance was seen by everyone, which is a necessary condition for him to be demagogic.
So he responded.
Finding that there were fewer and fewer people around him, Doberman hurriedly shouted.
"Rush!"
Then he ran up, and his voice was a little hoarse.
But when he ran over, those zombies had already been killed and trampled flat by the people on their side, and they didn't even stop, they rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.
There are still big trees burning here, and the pungent smell is permeating, and if you look over there, it is all black scorched earth, and there are still zombies wriggling in the scorched earth.
There are more zombies under the mountain, and they are also burned to the ground, and even if they are not dead, they are moving slowly.
Another wave of zombies came up, only a few dozen, which was not enough to kill.
Another wave is coming, this time a few thousand, still not enough to kill.
They stood at the top of the hill like this, killing the charred zombies that crept up intermittently, tirelessly, no one was sleepy, from dusk, night, dawn, until another morning.
After two nights of fighting, most people didn't eat anything.
A lot of people are actually pushing the envelope.
There is a stout tree on the top of the mountain, several people can hug it in a circle, the trunk of the big tree is also thick, and there is a branch that is particularly prominent, Xiao Yang has long stood on it, I don't know when he changed his clothes, black leather shoes, black trousers, and a carved satin shirt, which makes his whole person look very handsome, he was originally handsome, and people rely on clothes, so now he is even more handsome.
Xiao Yang didn't want to be a conspicuous bag when he dressed like this, he just understood people's hearts deeply.
At this time, he is the banner, he is condescending and energetic standing here, then this army will not be tired, all the soldiers can still hold on, and the combat effectiveness will not be weakened in the slightest.
He stood like this for a few hours, at the last moment of the battle, not a single soldier fell down because of exhaustion, and he threw himself into the battle, and no one died or was injured, everyone paid attention to Xiao Yang, as long as he was still standing there, it meant that victory was in sight, all everyone had to do was to persevere and be fearless!
Finally, no more zombies could climb up, and the V-shaped valley was filled with the corpses of charred zombies.
Xiao Yang took out the drone, flew around in front of him and smiled with satisfaction, jumped down from the big tree, walked to Dubin's side and said:
"Brother, the right to command is returned to you, announce the withdrawal of troops and go home, this one, we won!"