The Guards commander remained calm and ordered his men to remain vigilant and continue to move forward.
The further they went, the more surprises they got.
The corpses of the nuclear mutant tribe were piling up higher and higher, and the mecha soldiers had to use their mechanical arms to clear the way in order to pass.
It was certain that the enemy had a civil strife, and the nuclear zombies mutinied again, killing each other with other ethnic groups.
Strictly speaking, it was a one-sided killing, because the nuclear zombies were the largest in number, enough to wipe out other ethnic groups.
The mecha soldiers experienced too many accidents and saw too many surprises in today's battle, and they were all a little numb.
However, the scene in front of them still stimulated their nerves again, and they all stepped forward bravely, racing to clear the way.
At the same time, the sound of gunfire at the crossroads was weakening, which also confirmed the fact that the enemy was in civil strife.
The Guards finally passed through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and arrived at the edge of the crossroads front line.
An unprecedented melee between nuclear mutant ethnic groups was unfolding.
Countless nuclear corpses lying on the ground, like crazy beasts, surrounded other nuclear mutant groups, launching wave after wave of death impact.
Each wave of blood swept away countless corpses.
The beast's limbs, wings, and broken heads were all flying with flesh and blood, just like the Avici Hell.
Miserable howls, roars, and screams were all mixed together, and even more so, the howls of ghosts and wolves.
The smell of blood, feces, urine, and different body odors permeates the air, making it disgusting.
Under the absolute numerical superiority of the nuclear zombie group and the attack form of wild beasts, the resistance of other groups is equivalent to nothing.
Even birds, insects, and earthworms that can burrow into the ground have no way to reach the sky in the narrow underground streets.
There is no way to enter the ground.
The human survivors, who were originally the target of public criticism, became the audience.
The evolution of this doomsday battle into the current situation was beyond almost everyone's expectations.
The old, weak, women and children in the central area were dumbfounded and could only attribute all this to the miracles of God blessing mankind.
Of course, the vast number of soldiers and civilians on the front line are still on alert, guarding against the nuclear zombies destroying other groups and then turning around to deal with humans.
After all, even the Berlin Consul and Iris at the wartime headquarters couldn't handle this situation and didn't know the next step.
For the sake of confidentiality, video surveillance is blocked where Xiao Ming and the guard camp are located, and only voice contact can be made.
In the mechanic's oral report, the old man and Iris learned that the situation outside was very good, but the situation of Xiao Ming's team was not good.
At this moment, there were only a few soldiers from the guard battalion who could still maintain contact with Xiao Ming.
Fortunately, Gong Er's timely participation stabilized the position.
However, these most powerful warriors were almost exhausted, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths and injuries to their internal organs.
Even Gong Er, a member of the new force, spit out two mouthfuls of blood after being blocked by Xiao Ming from the frontal impact of the resonance wave, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.
The only one who was in a slightly better condition was Xiao Ming.
He hugged Gong Er and fell back to the ground from the suspension in the air.
His body and mind gradually adapted to synchronize with the vampire's subconscious.
Naturally, he was the cause of the bloody storm in the outside world.
He did it, using the unconscious state of the vampires to control all the nuclear corpses in the nuclear bunker, and launched a massacre against other nuclear mutant groups.
Caesar, who launched this doomsday battle, never imagined that Xiao Ming had such a secret weapon.
However, Xiao Ming did not expect that God would still throw a difficult choice between two options in front of him.
His group consciousness was overdrawn, and he could only "draw blood" from Gong Er and the remaining soldiers of the guard battalion.
As a result, their "internal injuries" were aggravated.
In particular, Gong Er, the new force, became the main "blood transfusion" to Xiao Ming, and suffered the most harm.
At this time, the melee between the nuclear mutant groups outside has reached its most critical moment.
Xiao Ming faces a painful and cruel choice: if he continues to synchronize with the vampire subconscious, it is likely to cause irreparable damage to Gong Er; if the connection is interrupted, the good situation that was finally won will be wasted.
How should he choose: