Wu Jun was sitting in front of the hospital bed to deal with the wounds, and the female soldiers who were about to deal with the dirt on their bodies, so that all the people's movements couldn't help but pause slightly, they glanced at each other, stopped the movements in their hands, and did the same thing, that is, they felt the cigarette in their pocket and lit it, these 5 minutes were only enough for them to smoke a cigarette.

At this time, even some female soldiers, they lit a cigarette, in the battlefield, female soldiers have become more brave and strong, smoking is the best way to relieve pressure for soldiers who are hovering on the edge of life and death.

Under the smoke, the entire tent of rest and treatment was suddenly filled with smoke, which caused great dissatisfaction among the conscripts and the doctors in the field hospital, because smoking is prohibited in the hospital, and even in special times, so many people who smoke in it will be reprimanded.

When a group of uninjured people were driven out of the tent, Wu Jun also threw away the cigarette butts in his hands, and when they set off before, the cigarettes given to them by the regiment commander Xiao Shan were also smoked.

Under this attrition, encounters became a scarce necessity, and every soldier wanted to rest again at this time, and when he wanted to rest again, he had to take a cigarette, and the gunfire in front had to continue, and the dense gunfire showed the intensity of the battle ahead.

The soldiers in front of them were fighting fiercely, but the group of evolutionary soldiers in the back did not have the slightest nervousness, they even chatted and smoked in the back, but at this time, no one blamed them, and no one secretly spoke ill of them.

Including the soldiers who were fighting in front, they didn't say much, because these people knew that these evolutionaries in front of them were their true guardian spirits, and without these evolutionaries rushing in front, those evolutionary zombies would have rushed into the camp and tore them to pieces.

Without these evolutionaries, they would have died with these zombies in the trench before.

Therefore, these soldiers have completely changed their opinion of the members of the evolutionary team in front of them, and their previous prejudices have long disappeared, and these people have really begun to respect this group of people who smoke behind them, because in the next round of attacks, these soldiers know that it is these evolutionaries who are at the forefront.

It is possible that their rest time is only a few minutes, and these few minutes, to put it mildly, may be the last frolicking time for the members of these evolutionary teams.

At this moment, they were just filled with infinite respect in their hearts, and this respect was given to the evolutionary team behind them, and no one could understand the feeling of having the ability but hovering on the line of life and death.

These soldiers could understand that feeling, because they had been hovering on the brink of life and death for a few reincarnations, and it seemed that the few hours of fighting just now had spent all the energy they had expended in the previous years.

When others were pampered, they sweated like rain in training, and everyone was still complaining at that time, complaining about why their regiment commander was so ruthless, obviously in a very safe and comfortable life, not to enjoy it, and to do training every day.

Looking at the other teams, their soldiers, and soldiers, are all enjoying a comfortable life, but they do get up normally every day, and they are rough every day, and they train at high intensity every day.

Although the food was not as lacking as these, these soldiers still had a lot of complaints in their hearts, and at this moment, all the complaints and complaints they had before disappeared without a trace.

It was because these soldiers knew that if it weren't for their hard training before, they estimated that they would not even survive a tenth of the battle of the host zombies just now.

Although the damage is huge, they also bring great damage to the zombies, not like the kind of troops that have no ability to resist, they, the soldiers of the Fourth Armored Infantry Regiment, are relatively strong in combat when facing the zombies.

Compared with the blind Zhao who escaped, to the extent that they lost their armor, the soldiers of the fourth regiment were able to fight with the zombies until now, and they still had the strength to continue to fight against the zombies with the zombies.

This ability was acquired by their hard training, so now no one complains, they are all stuffy, continue to move in their hands, pull the trigger, and look at the zombies in the scope who have been pierced through their heads one by one with bullets.

Invisibly, these soldiers have begun to transform from ordinary soldiers to elite soldiers, and their transformation process is passive and unprepared.

However, these soldiers did not find a problem, because it is now the pattern, and they are too lacking in this concept of the end times, even from the moment they enter the end times, they should have a deep spirit of the end times.

To be precise, it should be the consciousness in the last days, and this kind of consciousness is that they do not need to be specially trained by their superiors at all, and they themselves should have this kind of self-training consciousness.

If there is no such awareness, then it is just luck that they can live in the last days, and it has nothing to do with strength at all, at first for the zombies in front of them, these soldiers are still more afraid, and now although they still have fear in their hearts, they at least have the courage to resist this fear.

When the soldiers faced the zombies before, their shooting accuracy was so low that they couldn't stand it, because they were too afraid of zombies, and they were like hellish ghosts in the face of those ugly and hideous faces in the scope.

So the accuracy will decrease, but after getting used to it, they will be able to resist the attack of these zombies, resist this fear, and when they aim again, the shooting accuracy will already start to improve.

This is the transformation that the soldiers have begun, the transformation to adapt to the war in the last days, they don't need to be urged and commanded by the squad leader and platoon commander around them at all, they know what direction to shoot.

At the beginning, they knew that they would hit the zombie's head, but they didn't know why they had to hit the zombie's head to kill the zombie, until these soldiers hit the zombie's arm and upper body, and saw that the zombie was still able to move freely, and there was no concept that the zombie would die if it penetrated the chest as in the previous consciousness.

Later, they tried to shoot the zombies in the head, and the zombies who were shot in the head never stood up again, and it was only then that all the soldiers knew that the zombie's life was their head.

Hit the zombie's head to completely kill the zombie, and they learned to block the zombie, under the order of the regiment commander,