The survivors all picked up the second-order can, tremblingly grabbed the beast meat with their dirty hands, and ate it. They are all extremely hungry, just knowing that they are gobbled up the meat of those second-order cans.
After eating the can of Tier 2 mutant beast meat, the survivors recovered a little energy, and there was a hint of anger on that dead gray face.
A soldier who was blind with one left eye, his skin was dark, and his body was covered with scars. The soldier who belonged to the one who was barely able to walk just now walked in front of Yue Zhong, his eyes flashed with a light of incomparable hatred, and he turned towards Yue with a hoarse voice. He replied: "I am Gan Tao, the platoon leader of the third consecutive and fourth platoon of the military camp! Yue Zhong, as long as you can lead us to kill those Vietnamese beasts. Our brother No.12 in the fourth platoon has sold you his life!!"
The survivors who looked like withered, with incomparable hatred gleaming in their eyes stood behind Gan Tao, looking at Yue Zhong expectantly. They were already desperate, when they were desperate, Yue Zhong appeared in front of them, bringing them a glimmer of hope. As long as they can kill the Vietnamese beasts, they are willing to pay all the price.
Yue Zhong glanced at the two hundred survivors, frowned and asked: "Who among you can use weapons to fight?"
After Yue Zhong originally planned to deal with the prison personnel, he immediately used the arms in the arsenal to arm the prisoners in the prison. Now it seems that the two hundred prisoners can only be used by twenty people!
In the gazes full of anger and hatred, each of them was thin and even deformed big hands stretched out, looking at Yue Zhong full of eagerness. The two hundred suffering survivors are eager to fight and kill all the Vietnamese dogs that insulted and tortured them.
Yue Zhong left the warehouse for a while, and after returning, he had two large bags in his hands, one of which was full of guns, and the other was full of ammunition.
"What's your name?" Yue Zhong asked, pointing to a Chinese who had been drawn with two deep whip marks on his face and was somewhat thin.
The Chinese with the whip marks on his face replied: "My name is Zhao Qing!!"
Yue Zhong stared at Zhao Qing and asked in a deep voice: "You will be the temporary leader of this warehouse from now on. I need you to stay here and guard other people. Until the battle is over! Are there any questions? I will leave you twenty. Only, six hundred bullets."
Even if they ate the meat of the second-order mutant beast, the more than two hundred survivors who were tortured to death could not become alive in a flash.
Yue Zhong looked at it visually, and under the nourishment of the second-order mutant beast meat, there were fewer than 30 survivors whose bodies had recovered to the level of combat. In other words. Most of the survivors were unable to leave this warehouse too far to fight.
And if the more than two hundred survivors were to take care of their bodies in the future, they would be Yue Zhong's most sincere subordinates, and at the same time, they would be the power he could use most at ease.
Zhao Qing grinned to Yue Zhong and said, "Boss Yue, don't worry. As long as I'm still alive, I will never allow those more dogs to enter this warehouse."
Yue Zhong nodded slightly, leaving twenty of them. Six hundred bullets were given to Zhao Qing, and then 26 survivors who were able to move and fight, including Gan Tao, walked outside.
When passing through the ammunition depot and the arsenal, Yue Zhong left ten weaker soldiers in each depot to guard these two important depots.
As long as these two warehouses were guarded, Yue Zhong could fully arm the two hundred survivors and let them have the power to fight.
After making these arrangements. Yue Zhong led the sixteen soldiers and sneaked carefully toward the square.
At this time in the square, more than one hundred Vietnamese soldiers were still driving a crazy meat feast, and they didn't feel the danger approaching at all.
Women's crying and moaning, men's presumptuous laughter and bison-like gasping sounds echoed in this area.
With a move of Yue Zhong's heart, he summoned the white bones from the void. He pointed at the Vietnamese soldiers and coldly issued an order to the bones: "Kill all those men!"
Received Yue Zhong's order. The bones immediately rushed towards the Vietnamese soldiers like a whirlwind.
The speed of the bones at this time was several times that of ordinary people. Once the speed was fully activated, it would only take a few seconds for a hundred meters. Before the excited Vietnamese soldiers could react, it stretched out its right hand and shot five extremely sharp bone blades, slashing the heads of the five Vietnamese soldiers into the air like lightning.
At almost the same time, Chen Yao also controlled the vines of the tree vine monster to shoot out, very quickly strangling the necks of five Vietnamese soldiers and then squeezing them, directly strangling the Vietnamese soldiers.
Yue Zhong immediately took out a 05-style lightly rushed towards the dense place of the Vietnamese army and shot it past. In the intensive bullet rain, ten Vietnamese soldiers were shot in the intensive bullet rain, killing three directly, and seven people fell to the ground with gunshots, but did not immediately die.
Gan Tao and his eleven comrades in arms also kept firing with guns regardless of their physical weakness, and shot at the Vietnamese soldiers in the dark.
Those Vietnamese soldiers sitting on the square, brightly lit, were really the best targets, and they were shot to the ground under Gan Tao's shooting.
After Yue Zhong and his entourage launched a sudden attack, many people were killed in the first time, but they all reacted quickly, yelling and running while looking for shelter.
Some Vietnamese soldiers directly grabbed the rifle set aside and shot randomly into the darkness, trying to suppress the firepower of Yue Zhong and his party.
In addition, more Vietnamese soldiers picked up rifles and fired frantically at the bones who broke into the enemy line alone with a large axe.
A large number of bullets were shot on the bones, and they were bounced away immediately. White bone is like a killer god, swinging a big axe in one hand, and bursting out countless bone blades in the other, madly chopping off the head of a Vietnamese soldier, and blood splashes all over the ground. No one can stop its blow, and no one can stop its progress.
Seeing his ineffective shooting and the tragic death of a large number of comrades in arms, the remaining Vietnamese soldiers fought for a while and their morale collapsed and fled in all directions.
The bones flickered, frantically hunting the Vietnamese soldiers who had fled. Vietnamese soldiers were constantly dying under its bone blade and axe.
Gan Tao tried to lead someone to pursue him, but he just got up and immediately became dizzy and fell to the ground. Although the second-order mutant beast meat has restored him a lot of vitality, it is not enough to support him in the pursuit of battle.
"You all stay here. I will solve them! Chen Yao, go and organize and arm those women." Yue Zhong looked at Gan Tao and they rushed outside with a big step.
Those women who were tortured were barely able to eat, so they did not almost completely collapse like the male survivors like Gan Tao. They would also have a little fighting power after they were distributed guns.
Although the soldiers like Gan Tao didn't have the physical strength to chase, they still had the physical strength to shoot if they had guns in their hands. Naturally, Yue Zhong didn't need to worry about their safety.
After Yue Zhong left, Chen Yao quickly came to the square and rescued all the women.
On the square, there were more than 80 women, each of whom was extremely dirty, exuding an unpleasant smell. When Chen Yao said he was here to rescue them, each of them cried loudly. Each of them was tortured by the Vietnamese to the death and almost without any dignity, and suffered too much, and now their suffering has finally come to an end.
"It's a pity!! Short of manpower, let those scumbags escape!" After Yue Zhong shot to death the last Vietnamese soldier in his field of vision, his brows wrinkled slightly.
Yue Zhong and Bai Gu were really too few. They chased and killed more than 20 Vietnamese soldiers, but there were still some Vietnamese soldiers who fled into the darkness, not knowing where they were hiding.
At this time, the whole town was boiling because of the sound of the gunfight. There were more than two thousand Vietnamese survivors living in this town. Those Vietnamese survivors were in chaos, killing, rape, robbery, and all kinds of brutality. It's happening everywhere in the town. No matter which country it is in, what happened after the riots is the same.
Yue Zhong shot and killed more than a dozen Vietnamese thugs in a row while murdering others, shouting loudly: "Fall back to their own house, now a curfew! Anyone who walks outside the house will be shot to death!!"
What Yue Zhong said was Chinese, and most Vietnamese did not understand it. But Yue Zhong went all the way and shot and killed the Vietnamese thugs who were violent outside so that they could understand what Yue Zhong meant. Most of the Vietnamese survivors retracted into the room and looked at Yue Zhong who was like a demon god. Trembling.
In this small town, Yue Zhong and Bai Gu madly beheaded the defeated soldiers and thugs who had killed the Vietnamese soldiers for three full hours, killing more than two hundred people before bringing about the riots in the whole town. Stop it. Let the situation return to calm.
"It's a pity!! The manpower is still insufficient!! If I have enough manpower, it will be easy to control this town!" Yue Zhong shot out the head of a Vietnamese thug with a single shot, thinking of regret in his heart.
At this time, the whole town had slowly recovered its calm, but Yue Zhong knew very well that if he hadn't done anything. I'm afraid this small town will soon be taken back by Wu Yanhong. His sneak attack killed a battalion of Wu Yanhong fighters, but in the face of Wu Yanhong's up to 14 battalions and the Vietnamese master group formed by Wu Yanhong, his strength alone was still too weak.
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