"Sudden ......"
The bullets of the soldiers of the sharp knife platoon of the Bingwang Battalion shot like raindrops towards the group of zombies, and the team of zombies has expanded a lot, in addition to Indian civilians as the main body, there are adventurers in mountaineering suits, poachers with shotguns on their backs, and locals in Tibetan robes, screaming and rushing up one after another!
"Save bullets!
Head!
Head!
The major platoon commander of the sharp knife platoon shouted urgently, they couldn't catch up with Bei Long even if they tried their best, and when they chased to the outside of the village, they had already seen the corpse of the villager on the ground, and the soldiers were red-eyed and rushed to the zombies with guns.
If it is in a convenient place for supplies, it is nothing, but the problem is that the snow here is heavy and the mountains are closed, and they are lightly armed in order to march in a hurry, and they will soon run out of ammunition and food according to this style of play, but the soldiers are red-eyed, and the fierce gunfire and the roar of the zombies are deafening, and the major can't control the scene even when he shouts his throat......
Sure enough, after knocking down the zombies in front, the zombies in the back rushed over without fear of death!
The shot was sparse, and the major sighed and stood up abruptly—his eyebrows raised, his sword unsheathed!
"Brothers!"
The major pointed the saber in his hand at the group of corpses, and shouted word by word: "Kill!
Light!
He!
Guys!
” "Choke ......"
The soldiers of the Bingwang Battalion dropped their guns, drew their sabers without fear, and roared with horizontal eyebrows: "Kill-" "Kill—" The Major roared and took the lead, he was no longer young, but his saber was still sharp!
He didn't look back and ran as hard as he could, he didn't need to look back, he naturally had brothers behind him!
In the blink of an eye, he was in close contact with the corpses, and with a "bang", the saber swung, and the zombie's head rolled to the ground!
But next to him, a scrawny zombie quickly grabbed his arm, and the major did not panic, and sure enough, in the next second, a bright sword light cut off the zombie's wrist - it was the baby-faced lieutenant!
And the major didn't even bother to shake off the severed hand that was grabbing his arm, and the saber burst through the throat of the zombie in front of him!
He's not fighting alone!
Thirty soldiers of the Bingwang Battalion roared and rushed into the corpses, fighting bloodily!
When they arrived, they heard the cries and fighting in the village, they didn't know if Belon was in the village, and they didn't know how many people were still alive in the village, they only knew that they had to kill in the village to save people!
Even if there is only one person left in the village!
Even if there is a row of sharp knives, there is only one person left!
In the wind and snow, the crisp bell of "jingle bell" came strangely, and the major who was fighting sank in his heart for some reason, and the intuition of danger cultivated on the battlefield told him that this bell was full of murderous spirit!
Sure enough, the zombies who were originally just fighting on their own instincts suddenly changed their fighting style, and they actually knew that they cooperated!
Although their cooperation is only very superficial, they surround a warrior in groups and bite each other, but they are all born desperate, if they attack the fighters from all sides at the same time, even if the fighters are brave, they are invincible with two fists and four hands, and soon some fighters will fall with a roar......
It's not scientific!
The major was shocked, the reason why he dared to take the soldiers to fight the zombies hand-to-hand was not that he was stupid enough to die with the zombies, but that he knew that although the zombies were outnumbered, they didn't know how to cooperate and they were scattered.
As long as they always maintain the advantage of local combat numbers when they get together, even if there are more zombies, they will be defeated by each of them, he does not dare to guarantee zero casualties, but he is sure that the casualties are within an acceptable range.
But this world is so crazy that even zombies know how to cooperate in battle!
The Major's heart sank to the bottom, and if he continued to fight like this, he would be able to jump his brothers into the fire pit!
"Move closer to me!"
The Major roared as he desperately slashed at the zombies in front of him like a madman!
But he didn't have the strength of a hundred like Bei Long, even if he had tried his best, he couldn't break through the heavy encirclement of the corpses, and at this moment the major was full of grief and anger, and his heart was full of self-blame, guilt, and despair......
"Platoon commander!
Kill one is one!
The baby-faced lieutenant slammed his military hat and shouted with red eyes: "Fight with them!"
” Fight!
In this battle, the soldiers must worry about their own safety, be careful not to directly get the blood of the zombies, and dodge the attacks from the zombies, but if they fight, they ......
Then it doesn't matter!
Kill!
Kill to the last breath, and then give yourself the blade!
From the moment they joined the Soldier King Battalion and wore the Soldier King badge on their chests, they were ready to sacrifice their lives for the country!
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The mortality rate of the Bingwang Battalion is the highest in the whole army, and there will be a major blood change every three years on average......
That's because they are always on the front line of the most danger!
With their young lives and bright red blood, they forged the iron-blooded legend of the mighty three armies of the Bingwang Battalion!
The snow is falling, and the zombies are flooding!
In their eyes, there was the white of goose feathers and snow everywhere and the black of zombie blood, and there was no other color......
Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared!
Determined to die, they saw a fiery rainbow rise from the village in mid-air, and then turned into a flying fire meteor and smashed over!
Is that......
The major was illuminated by the firelight, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted!
"Boom-" The Spitfire meteor rushed into the corpse like a tank, and suddenly the zombie was knocked down like a bowling ball that had been hit, and human heads, severed limbs, and black blood exploded all over the sky like firecrackers!
"Chief Instructor!"
The Major and the Sharp Knife Platoon soldiers all burst out into cheers with joy!
In fact, before this, they were a little dissatisfied and a little suspicious of this chief instructor, and they were dissatisfied because Bei Long had not taken office for a day before he mobilized their sharp knife platoon to protect an ordinary hot pot restaurant, and their sharp knife platoon was the elite of the Bingwang Battalion, and it was used privately by the martial arts coach who had not yet taken office!
Although this was an order from above, they still stubbornly believed that it was used by the public for private purposes, because they all felt that Belon had no contribution to the country and should not be eligible for this special treatment.
It is suspected that they went on an important mission and did not participate in the battle of the filial piety stone farmers' market, and they were not present at the Pink Girl concert.
They felt that the legend of the Xiaozishi Massacre was too evil, and the evil was like making up a story, and they felt that killing zombies at the concert was too simple, so simple that any of them could do it, so they didn't believe in Beilong's strength.
But they didn't deliberately test Belon's strength, let alone deliberately disobey Belon's orders - they are soldiers, they have discipline!
No matter how dissatisfied and suspicious he is, he only hides it in his heart, and at most he complains privately between the brothers.
But at this moment, all the dissatisfaction and suspicion are thrown out of the clouds!
When that fire rainbow bombarded the zombies like a fire god descending, the warriors of the sharp knife platoon already regarded Beilong as a god in their hearts!
The god of war in the name of blood!
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