The night was like a demon that devoured people, with the stars twinkling, Wang Yang and others ran like a group of ordinary people desperately.
They dare not drive at all, and the roar of the cars is noticeable at night like a beacon.
Under the threat of death, human potential is pulsing like being churned by a juicer.
Many ordinary people, who were originally more than 200 kilograms and could not run for a thousand meters, were just driven seven kilometers away by the soldiers behind, and they fell to the ground one by one exhausted.
War is far more terrifying than the books described, and beasts are even more immoral.
The gunshots behind him continued to roar, but they became weaker and weaker, until finally, two sparse gunshots stopped completely.
Someone trembled with fear, and just by imagining, he could see the feast of boundless beasts eating human corpses.
When... ...the army was so vulnerable? !
"What monsters are those? Mutant beasts?! Impossible,...impossible..."
The absolute suppression of hot weapons over cold weapons is now abruptly broken by this group of monsters that are only five or six meters high, but cannot see the edge.
Wang Yang once saw the scene of the cannonball rushing into the night sky like fireworks, and it was like a world-destroying scene after falling.
It was under the coverage of this kind of firepower that the strange birds in the sky flew higher, and under their fatal impact, they were easily broken.
These are definitely not mutant beasts!
In other words, these are definitely not ordinary mutant beasts!
"Who?!"
The dark woods swayed the leaves in the wind, and not far away, a group of figures stood quietly, as if watching them there.
At an inadvertent glance, Wang Yang suddenly screamed like a soldier, and everyone immediately went into high alert.
The figure in the darkness was motionless.
The air seemed to cool in an instant, and a creepy feeling climbed into everyone's heart.
Big ups and downs.
"Could this be a ghost..." Someone whispered in fear.
Now they are a group of frightened birds, and any suspicious things will be suspected by them as a monster that poses a threat to them at the first time.
The fourth platoon leader was in a panic, and he was in a hurry to escape. He didn't have time to bring out the night vision goggles from the warehouse, so he couldn't see clearly.
"Ghosts? How can there be ghosts in this world? Chi." Someone in the crowd grinned disdainfully, and added, "Most of them are other nearby survivor teams. They came over when they heard the sound of cannons."
The official camps are indeed safe, but that doesn't mean that there are people who don't want to be restrained by the authorities and live alone in the wild.
The fourth platoon leader hesitated for a while, then called two soldiers. Immediately, the two soldiers walked towards the figure in the darkness.
No one spoke, and everyone began to watch the two soldiers advance little by little with bated breath.
Are these two afraid of death
afraid!
But more brothers died in the sudden battle just now, which made them temporarily forget the fear of death at this time, and only had the happiness of the rest of their lives and the shame of the dead comrades in their hearts.
Hundreds of brothers died in that battle, witnessing their desperate resistance.
And now they are just exploring the way, what are they afraid of
Big deal!
As if they should have died at the hands of those monsters just now...
The two held guns, their steps were firm and steady, and their eyes were fixed on the approaching silhouette.
Human fear is indescribable.
Finally, under everyone's attention, the two of them saw those figures clearly.
A cold air rushed to the back of his head.
into the purpose.
They lined up neatly to the back, this is a group of weirdos wearing jet-black full-body armor, their helmets covered their faces, and only a pair of cold eyes stared at the two of them.
It was as cold as suffocating.
What the two of them faced was like an iron-blooded army that had just come down from the ancient battlefield. Everyone here had an amazing bloody aura.
Killing people with swords and halberds, feeding armor with the blood of the enemy.
This is a kind of strong bloody smell that is rarely seen in soldiers in the modern hot weapon era.
Facing these thousands of monsters in black armor, the two soldiers immediately felt cold hands and feet, and their hairs stood upright.
But soon, one of them reacted.
He raised the muzzle and asked seriously:
"Who are you! This is the territory of Xia Kingdom, please explain your identities, or I will shoot!"
The two men threatened thousands of black armored people.
It seems absurd and ridiculous, but the identities of these two people can make them so.
Coupled with the combat power of a platoon of the modern army behind him, even if these thousands of black armored men were able to kill everyone, they would have to pay a heavy price.
As a soldier, on the territory of their own country, they must not show weakness!
silence.
The atmosphere is solidified.
for a long time,
"Humans? Humans chased by monsters?" The man in black armor at the front was expounding something, watching the two soldiers muttering to himself.
Suddenly, he said again:
"How stupid! It's obviously his own weapon, but in the end he lost control and made everything like this."
"Aren't you acting? Showing the enemy's weakness, let us think it's time to fight back, and attract us."
The inexplicable language, coupled with the mocking tone of the man in black armor.
The soldier frowned.
Still a monster
Thinking, he took a step back cautiously.
"I don't know what you are talking about. This is Xia Guo. We will solve our affairs ourselves."
But obviously, the black armored man also saw his retreat, and said with some disdain: "Aren't those monsters your biochemical weapons? Lao Tzu was once bitten by five horses!"
The soldier was puzzled and was about to speak.
Another man in black armor on the side suddenly spoke.
"Jizhen, let's get down to business, our enemies are those monsters, and they are not our enemies yet."
His voice was very tired, a little hoarse, and inexplicably low.
The black helmets interfered with their voices, but the two soldiers could still hear the distinctive husky dullness of that voice.
So...is this guy the boss of this bunch of weirdos
A soldier turned his gun slightly, with an undisguised dangerous look in his eyes.
After being reminded, the man in black had a meal before and continued: "We saw everything that happened in your camp just now. I think you should be very sad and painful now! After all, so many comrades in arms have died. …”
"But it's also an opportunity! The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and we also want to get rid of those monsters, so how about cooperation? We have people, you have guns, and we fight back together!"