In order to avoid unnecessary wordiness, Xiao Ming lowered his voice and issued the third order: "Herald, as the commander, I want to speak to everyone.
I order you to send my words to every corner of the fortress.
Lu Soldiers of the team, you are responsible for simultaneous translation.
I want everyone here to hear my voice."
Jenny was momentarily overwhelmed by Xiao Ming's momentum and subconsciously responded: "Yes, Commander."
Xiao Ming was sitting in a corner of the former enemy command post, with his back to everyone, preparing his emotions for the speech.
He felt his legs shaking slightly, and he was even more nervous than the first time he went on stage.
He is not good at communicating with others and does not like to talk too much.
If possible, he would rather go to the game, kill nuclear zombies, and kill him several times on the battlefield.
That would be happy.
But today, he was pushed into this position.
To be more precise, he was forced into this position and he had to do what a person in this position should do.
There are three things a new official should do when he takes office.
His first fire must be burning brightly.
"Commander, get ready."
Jenny reminded, feeling for the first time that this boy was a bit unpredictable and more difficult to serve than the captain.
Anyway, Sophie had spoken and let this kid take full responsibility.
If something happened, the worst case scenario would be that all the Marines would board the helicopter and leave.
Xiao Ming coughed: "Hello everyone, I am Xiao Ming, a deserter from the finals and now the commander of the fortress."
He designed an opening that he thought was funny, but he was shocked when he heard his own voice ringing like thunder.
He dared to broadcast it live with a loudspeaker.
Xiao Ming's loud voice reached every corner of the fortress and echoed in the area where the survivors gathered.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
They raised their faces one by one and looked around, as if they saw some hope floating in the air.
In the hospital on the thirteenth floor, the wounded people lying on the beds opened their eyes wide.
In one of the wards, Rose, who was resting, suddenly sat up, her originally sluggish expression lifted.
Everything is difficult at the beginning.
Now that he has opened his mouth, Xiao Ming feels much better.
The battle outside is still fierce.
He can only think of what to say to cheer everyone up: "Fathers and fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, first of all, we want to thank you."
The Marines from the smuggling ship, it is their perseverance that makes our fortress still standing.
Also, we also want to thank the security team.
Team members, they are using their own flesh and blood to protect our homeland and our loved ones.
What I want to tell you is that as long as we persist for two more days, the nuclear zombies will retreat and we will win this war.
What I also want to tell you is that I was once a deserter, but I will not run away again.
When I come back this time, I will live and die with the fortress and with everyone."
Having said this, Xiao Ming was a little moved by himself, although this choice was forced and helpless.
He felt that he had said a bit too much and quickly pointed out the topic: "I know, everyone is a little panicked.
The enemies outside are very arrogant and look scary.
But, you are all wrong, brothers of the Marine Corps and Security Forces, Me, I need some volunteers , accompanied me down to the position on the second floor, and fought hand-to-hand with the nuclear zombies to prove to everyone that nuclear zombies are not scary, but we are the ones who are really scary.
We want to tell everyone that there are things more terrifying than death in this world. , that is, a brave heart."
Xiao Ming blurted out the last sentence, which caused goosebumps all over his body.
It was as if he just realized that he had a talent for speaking.
Why didn't he show it before?
Fierce applause and cheers came from downstairs, making the floor shake, which was a good effect.
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But why is there nothing happening around me?
He couldn't help but look back at the surroundings of the enemy's command post.
There was no scene of surging crowds or heated public sentiments as he had imagined.
Each squad remained in place, and it was quiet, with big eyes staring at small eyes.
Not a single soldier or security guard took the initiative to sign up.
The North Team and the South Team also looked at each other.
These are not volunteers, they are suicide squads.
With so many hot weapons, they can barely draw a tie with the nuclear zombies.
If they fight hand-to-hand, they are not looking for death.
The North Team took care of Xiao Ming's face: "Commander, do you think everyone is like you, winning the championship is like picking something out of a bag?
This initiative is good, but there are too few powerful players like you."
Xiao Ming couldn't get off the stage, and said angrily: "No one is going, I will go alone."
"Commander, this is not the time to be a hero, you should go back to the headquarters."
Jenny calmly persuaded Xiao Ming, thinking that this idea sounded good, but it lacked operability, was a bit naive, and thought of things too simply.
Seeing that Xiao Ming's first fire was extinguished before it burned, a kind and gentle voice suddenly appeared in his earphones: "Brothers from the Marine Corps, brothers from the security team, I am Rose.
I am speaking to you as a candidate for mayor.”
Xiao Ming saw the bodies of the North Team and South Team trembling, and the surrounding teams were also commotion.
He understood that Rose was talking to all the combatants through the full channel frequency.
She spoke first, then repeated it in English: "I know that you have been fighting bloody battles and made great sacrifices.
But the people don't know that now people are panicked, full of frustration and despair.
At this time, We need heroes to appear and bring hope to everyone.
Hope.
I agree with Xiao Ming’s initiative.
As his wife, I am willing to fight the enemy with him.
I hope that some of you will stand up and fight with Xiao Ming.
Even if you die on the battlefield, you will still be regarded as heroes.
Live forever in the hearts of black market people.”
Xiao Ming is used to hearing Rose's voice, but this time, every word that comes to his heart is indescribably sweet.
Especially when he hears that she still claims to be his wife, his heart is full of mixed emotions.
I don’t know what it feels like.
"Commander, I sign up."
A familiar figure appeared in Xiao Ming's field of vision, raising the gunpowder gun in his hand, the spear thorn shining coldly, "A real warrior must fight the enemy to the last breath and fight to the end."
"Monitor" Xiao Ming was pleasantly surprised.
It turned out to be the old monitor he had always respected.
He had been looking for him just now.
"Yeah, I'll sign up too."
Someone from Class 7901 stood up.
"And me, and me."
More security team members came forward, including soldiers from the Marine Corps, and signed up one after another.
The entire third floor was enthusiastic.
This is very exciting because this is not an order from a superior, but the actions of the soldiers themselves.
Xiao Ming was moved and had to admit that Rose played a decisive role.
She once again helped him when he was in great need of help.
"Brothers, enough is enough," Xiao Ming said with tears in his eyes.
His only regret was that his favorite candidate, Da Ju, did not show up.
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Xiao Ming finally chose only two people.
One was the old squad leader.
His bayonet fighting skills were top-notch and could effectively protect his flanks.
There was also a Marine who was a black man.
He asked Jenny about this guy, nicknamed Cuban Boy.
The warrior is good at using the Latin American machete, which suits his purpose.
The old squad leader put on the combat armor of the Marine Corps, and then translated it to Cuban Zai through Jenny.
The three of them practiced the triangle formation tactics in an open space.
After almost finding the feeling, they started taking action.
Under the raised fists and encouraging gazes of their comrades, the three of them slid along the rope to the second floor platform on the east side and landed in the middle of the two Fire Dragons.
The Fire Dragon operators in groups of two saw the commander coming to the front line in person. , fighting spirit is unprecedentedly high.
At this time, the electronic screens on the first, second floor and basement were all turned on, and the cameras were focused on the three people.
Xiao Ming's instructions to the monitor were that once he took any action below, the action would be broadcast live to the survivors.
All the survivors saw this scene, just like watching the live broadcast of the finals, except that this time the live broadcast was closely related to their fate.
Xiao Ming really can't think of a better way to inspire people and boost morale than this.
Of course, the premise is that he and his two companions must perform bravely, and even if they die, they must die vigorously.
Of course he wouldn't die, let alone die.
Once he stood on the second floor platform, he could feel the overwhelming aura of death and surging murderous intent.
The sky was full of firepower nets and fire dragons crisscrossed, blocking the huge vortex of nuclear corpses and Tentacles, but there are still many fish that slipped through the net and pounced on the platform, tenaciously making wave after wave of impact.
Xiao Ming was like a wave maker facing a huge wave.
The fighting spirit in his heart was instantly aroused to the highest point.
With a loud shout, he raised the Wanxian Knife like a god and faced a stream of nuclear corpses in it.
Behind him, the old squad leader and the Cuban boy followed closely, stabbing each other with two knives, and immediately opened a large bright blood flower on the tide of nuclear corpses.
Jenny in the command post gave an order, and the firepower in this direction was diffracted, leaving a space for the three warriors to show off their skills.
At the same time, Rose also took over the monitoring work.
She was used to being a host and an expert in camera switching.
She directed the monitors like a program, giving a 360-degree live broadcast for the three of them.
In fact, there are some things going on at the scene that the audience cannot see.
The recoilless gun squad and the grenade launcher squad broke up the large vortex in advance, and the snipers upstairs also cleared away a lot of scattered nuclear corpses on the outside.
Soldiers, greatly reducing the threat to the three people.
There is also an armed helicopter that provides air cover for the three people and can lock and clear dangerous targets at any time.
Rather than saying that it was three people fighting, it was better to say that it was a whole team fighting.
However, through the camera switching, what the audience saw was three warriors, using cold weapons to fight against an astonishing number of nuclear zombies, and they did not occupy any of them.
Downwind.
Every survivor watched with excitement.
The shouts and cheers resounded throughout the fortress, and the morale of all the squadrons was boosted.
The soldiers on the third floor all felt regret and regret.
What they regretted was why they didn't sign up first.
Regret was that someone else had become this hero.
The three of them fought without any danger until dark.
The army of nuclear zombies ceased its activities and retreated quietly.
Their posture seemed to be repulsed by three warriors
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