Song Wei: "What are you going to do?" ”

Jin Miaomiao didn't hang up the phone, but she didn't say anything to Song Wei anymore.

Her mind was racing, and the beast team that was already approaching Song Wei's military camp moved back again.

Cao Tianzhu and his combat adjutant all saw this scene, and his eyes widened and he said in horror: "What are they going to do?" ”

Combat Adjutant: "Maybe escape." ”

But this menacing look doesn't look like it's about to escape.

As he said this, he gave an order to the soldiers who were still outside the car: "Be on guard, get close to the fifty-meter range and start shooting!" ”

Then the order was given to the soldier sitting in the co-pilot: "Retreat." ”

He planned to leave the thirty soldiers outside to block the cover that was getting closer and closer, and he and Cao Tianzhu slipped away together.

But when he turned the front of the car, he found a row of buffaloes waving their wings standing not far behind him.

They were slowly chewing on the ruminant grass, their massive bodies connected end to end, blocking their way of retreat.

The combat adjutant raised his pistol and blasted at the buffalo fiercely, only to find that the oil skin of the people had not been broken.

Buffaloes are not flexible as combat units, but they are expensive because of their thick skin.

So thick that most close-quarters combat weapons can't cut through their skin.

Cao Tianzhu shouted: "Hit the eyes!" Punch in the eye! ”

The combat lieutenant repeatedly pulled the trigger into the buffalo's eyes, and then watched as the buffalo waved its wings and swept away all the bullets.

The golden sparks seemed to form four big words in the air: You trash!

The combat adjutant shouted, "What the hell is this monster!" ”

However, their continuous firing seemed to annoy the herd, and one of the leading cows "mooed" and galloped towards the vehicle they were in.

The cattle galloped, the dust kicked up like a turbid wave emptied, the soldiers in the driver's seat frantically turned the head of the car, and saw a group of lions and tigers in front of them, their bodies were drenched in blood, as if they had just experienced a vicious fight, and the fighting spirit that was still boiling was like a substance, which made people's scalps tingle from a distance.

The driver turned the car around again, and this time, they saw a young girl.

She was thin, her face was covered in blood, and there were countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds floating behind her, as if they were gods and demons from ancient mythology.

She was holding a soldier's head in one hand and a short knife in the other, and slashed through the soldier's neck, blood splattering and arcing in the evening sky.

The soldier collapsed feebly at the girl's feet, piled up in a small mountain along with twenty-nine other broken corpses.

The girl slowly raised her head, looking at the roaring vehicle, her bloodstained face was covered with blood, and a pair of clear and clear eyes were staring coldly at the people in the car through the glass.

Cruel and compassionate, complex and simple, all contradictory emotions are unified in these eyes.

Cao Tianzhu met these eyes, and in this second, he recognized this girl-Jin Miaomiao.

She once fought against Cao Shuang in front of him, and although her fighting methods were diverse at that time, she didn't seem to be sophisticated.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, she has evolved into a terrifying one.

Jin Miaomiao slowly raised the short knife in her hand and pointed it at Cao Tianzhu.

At this moment, Cao Tianzhu felt that the knife had hit his heart.

The unaware driver saw that the herd of cattle behind him was about to crash into him, and decided to hit the thinnest-looking girl, but Cao Tianzhu shouted frantically: "Don't! No! ”

But it was too late.

Behind the girl who seemed to be a god and demon, fourteen flying arrows shot out, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, piercing the vehicle, and the brains of the pilots and combat adjutants bloomed on the spot, and the red and white things splashed Cao Tianzhu's face.

He trembled and tried to raise his hand to wipe his face, but his hand did not obey the call, and only hung down at his side and trembled for a while.

Cao Tianzhu looked down and saw that his feet were wet.

At this moment, the galloping herd finally came closer.

The earth-shattering sound finally woke Cao Tianzhu from his fear, and he screamed and wanted to open the car door and run away.

But when his hand could barely open the door, the herd had already passed around the vehicle and rushed in the direction of Jin Miaomiao.

He watched in a daze as they ran to the girl, like a bunch of clumsy old cuties gathered around her to ask for credit.

With a loving smile, she took out the green grass from her bosom and handed it to their mouths.

Grass?

She actually ...... Actually feed them with grass!

Where did she get the grass?!

Who the hell is she?!

Why the hell could she drive these beasts?!

Countless questions filled his frightened head in a mess, and before he could come up with a clue, a large furry hand pulled him out of the car.

Cao Tianzhu was thrown to the ground next to the car, he looked up at a fierce monkey face, and hugged his head and cried with an "ah".

The mandrill didn't care if the creature was crying or not, it grabbed him roughly, turned everything he was carrying, and tore his clothes to shreds.

The hyena group on the side was eager to step forward and tear this person apart, but was pressed in place by Jin Miaomiao's eyes.

Cao Tianzhu lay on the ground and trembled like a lost dog.

Jin Miaomiao took her mobile phone, turned on the camera to pinch, used Cao Tianzhu as the background, compared "yes" to the camera, and then sent the photo to Song Wei on the other end of the phone, and said, "It's over, Cao Tianzhu has been caught." If the Song people really come to me, you can show them this photo, I captured the people, and I killed the soldiers, so that they won't make trouble with the people under you. ”

A sigh from Song Wei came from over there: "It's late." ”

Jin Miaomiao: "What's wrong?!" ”

Song Wei: "All the people on my side have been killed." This pot, we have to carry it together. ”

It turned out that after Jin Miaomiao hung up the phone, Song Wei made an important decision - to resist everything by himself.

He ordered all the soldiers who had come forward to fight to withdraw, and then threw a small EMP directly at the wave of people who broke into the barracks, defeating magic with magic.

The specially modulated electromagnetic pulse scrapped all the devices and weapons on those people's bodies, and the heat at close range burned dozens of soldiers wearing protective gear.

After doing this step, Song Wei went down and fought with them by himself.

He didn't let his subordinates participate, and he fought hand-to-hand with the remaining dozens of combat elites alone.

As a generation of soldier kings and the elite of the elite, Song Wei solved most of the enemy troops non-stop, but he was still bruised all over his body.

Seeing that he was not able to hold it up, the other soldiers in the barracks could no longer bear it, and they all went down one after another, and they piled up the remaining enemy soldiers to death.

The air was thick with the smell of blood.

Fierce wars, open rifts, the concentration of the virus in the quarantine area has been diluted a lot.

However, the exposed wound still resembles a black hole, attracting the virus floating in the air to slowly seep in.

Song Wei knew that today, he was going to explain here. (End of chapter)