Chapter 133 (1/2)

”There are still two blocks to our destination. From the map, the nearest road is less than one kilometer. It should not be a big problem to rush in and exterminate all zombies in three hours, provided there is no higher level zombies.”

At 3:00 p.m., because we still need to observe the changes of those seriously injured people, and the army is still resting. Mo Wenyang has discussed with his aide about the next journey. Now it's about seven o'clock and it's dark. By four o'clock, they can almost recover to seventy-eight eight. The ideal place to stay at night is the underground warehouse of the Research Institute.

”Not a big problem? I don't mind if you say that in the morning. Now we can fight up to 300 people, and we need to divide some of them to protect the wounded. It's good to have two hundred people in the war. The distance of one kilometer is a small problem. The most difficult thing is the research room. Before the end of the world, it was the state-owned grain research base. Scientists and assistants, not to mention the security personnel provided by the government, were about one thousand After the end of the world, there were at least 2000 zombies in the research room and the warehouse, ten times as many as we had, thinking about Xiao Qing in three hours? Don't dream. ”

Looking up at his deputy, Mo Wenyang looks ironic, but actually makes a rational analysis. What he didn't say is that this is the most conservative estimate. Maybe the real data is even bigger than this. Let alone three hours, even five hours, can't be solved. When it's dark, human beings are hindered by visual obstacles, and their actions are even more blocked. The zombies will turn out to be fiercer than them It is possible for them to explain everything in it. Now they can't stand a little mistake and are prone to annihilation.

”I'm sorry, but I think it's too easy.”

As soon as he said that, the Deputy bowed his head decisively, and major general Zeng, who had participated in the meeting together, opened his mouth. He may have wanted to say something, but he was quietly pulled by his deputy. Now Wei's army suffered heavy casualties, and major general Zeng was unpopular. They had better draw less hatred, or at last few of them would return alive.

”We are all tired today. Let's take a rest here and do it tomorrow morning.”

No more, Mo Wenyang pushes the chair to get up and walks towards the corner where yunche and others are. After resting on black feather for more than an hour, yunche recovers almost. He feels that someone is approaching, and his eyes are slowly opened. The nearby Xing Feng timely touches the cigarette and puts it into his mouth.

”What, a decision?”

He got up and took out a few small stools. Xing Feng opened one of them casually and sat down. He didn't deliberately greet Mo Wenyang. Yunche, who had a cigarette in his mouth, was too lazy to move. He was still relying on black feather.

”Well, we'll do it in the morning. We'll keep our spirits up and try to finish the task tomorrow. How far can we leave? As long as we go back to the ring expressway, the task will be almost finished.”

Sitting down next to him, Mo Wenyang's face is not very good up to now. Although he knew the task was arduous at the beginning, he was ready to deal with it. But when a large area of casualties happened, he could not help all kinds of flesh pain. The dead and wounded were all psionic Warriors. In the future, the construction, development and survival of the base should depend on them Heartache, let alone so much.

”It's the right way of thinking. I thought you'd be reluctant to act. Then I might have to quit early.”

They have a good relationship. What does Xing Feng want to say? A force that does not take the lives of soldiers as its life, even if it is led by him, he will not die loyal.

”You never get that chance.”

At one glance, Mo Wenyang raised his fist and beat him on the chest. They looked at each other with a smile. They were cousins. They were the same age, but the difference was only in the month. They grew up together, joined the army and joined the special forces together. The only difference was that Mo Wenyang was cheerful in nature, informal and full of enthusiasm for people he liked The people they like never hide their contempt. They didn't go their separate ways until the death of the man. They retired from the army and transferred to the southwest. However, their feelings were still strong and they knew each other very well.

”I'll go to explore the road with Xing dada later. By the way, I'll see if there are senior zombies in the Research Institute.”

Yunche doesn't want to go in and collect the seeds and research equipment, but in this way, not only will others question his space size, but also their purpose of this trip will be declared invalid. If so, it's better to apply directly with the base to complete the task at the beginning. It's much easier. Now that we have reached this step, we can only go one step at a time The main thing is to minimize casualties.

”Of course it's best if you like.”

Knowing the artifact of the air power, Mo Wenyang didn't refuse either. He could not help but climb heavily when he saw the wounded soldiers nearby: ”I hope they don't die. I really don't want to do it myself.”

No one is willing to do anything to their own, and there is nothing more painful than this. But once they are dead, they can't help but do it, and it's not to say that the corpse of the psionic will be more powerful than the corpse of ordinary people. He can't stand the fact that they become the corpse.

”Don't worry, it won't change.”

After smoking a cigarette, yunche's spirit improved a lot. He stood up and stretched his limbs.”You know it again.”

Mo Wenyang is angry and funny. When Quan thinks he's joking, Xing Feng's smile makes him calm. Don't others know that he doesn't know yet? Xiaoche's water to those soldiers is not ordinary water, even if they want to change it is difficult, unless they are like cloud Tamarix, has been dead before drinking water.

”Believe it or not.”

Don't bother to talk to him so much. Yunche turns around and touches black feather's head: ”how about that? Or no spirit? ”

Heiyu is no less tired than him. In the morning, he can kill so many level 3 zombies alone. Half of the credit goes to Heiyu. Later, when they cleaned up the place, he also spent a lot of mental energy. He was so tired that he didn't want to move. Yunche fed him energy bars. He said that he didn't taste as good as usual. The wolf king on the other side was not so good. If it wasn't for their strong help In the war, their casualties may be even greater.