Dust like snow fell on the back of Shen Rushong's hand. His face was immersed in the darkness. The cold black blood seeping out of the wound wetted his cheek drop by drop. His pale and pointed face gradually lost its color in the darkness. And his heartbeat was weakening.
The pile of corpses shook, and the mound-like piles of corpses shook. At first it was as short as a frown, and then it became more intense, like the sound of gongs and hammers, stimulating his heart like a pacemaker, and a current passed through him. Suddenly opened his eyes.
Pushing aside the fragments of corpses pressed against his body, the joints, limbs, beards, hair, organs... Inside the gas mask, heavy and rapid breathing echoed in Shen Rusong's ears. He had no time to recall the previous bloody battle. He instinctively pulled the gun belt to his chest. , righted his rifle, and then a sharp tremor caused him to roll down and fall onto the pile of corpses he had built up.
The old injury on his shoulder was pulsating as if alive. The waves of pain blurred his mind. Ten thousand steel nails pierced his temple. Shen Rusong punched his head one after another, trying to drive away those phantoms. He overcame the pain, but the next shock caused him to fall again.
The phantom of a flying fly appeared in front of his eyes, and the shouts from far to near instantly brought him back to a few hours ago.
"Right! Right!" Shen Rusong shouted, and the engineer shovel slashed into the head of the human wolf. Shen Rusong kicked the mutant beast that attacked first, and then stepped down with his iron-clawed military boots, breaking the head. Then he grasped the handle of the shovel and turned it over hard, diagonally cutting half of the man-wolf's Tianling Cap open.
But the four of them were heavily surrounded, and the battle turned into a gladiatorial battle. They were four prisoners, letting others laugh and watch in the lair, and the only thing they could do was fight to the death.
Shen Rusong grabbed his hair. His helmet had been lost in the battle, or it might have been used as a weapon to smash the head of a mutant beast. He stood up unsteadily. Next to the pile of corpses, he heard the sound of something coming from afar. Screams and gunfire.
He wasn't sure if it was a hallucination or reality.
Shen Rusong straightened the gas mask, and the window on one side was broken. The radiation that was so strong that it was almost blinding burned his left eye. He felt the burning pain in his left eye, but what did it mean?
What does it mean to be extra? !
He no longer cared about his comrades, or the three comrades who fought side by side until death. The three of them fell down under Shen Rusong, covered under the corpse, and pressed at the bottom of the pile of corpses. He listened to the voices coming from above, and every time Every cell was buzzing, calling him to fight and fight to the death.
So he began to climb this mountain of corpses, staring closely at the top. He wanted to climb to the highest point, even if his hands and feet were callous, those memories suddenly came like a river and sea, oppressing this young climber.
"Ah, if I were here, dying in battle
Ah, good-bye, my friend, good-bye! Goodbye! "
Shen Rusong suddenly turned around, raised his right arm, and knocked over a small oil spider with his elbow. These insidious mutant beasts did not spit out venom at this time. Maybe they were storing ammunition for the next general attack, but the sticky spider webs were also Shen Rusong's movement was restricted, and his right arm was completely stuck.
Even so, Shen Rusong still turned around with all his strength and used his mobile phone to fight off the human wolf that was attacking Yang Tian. This little thorny head who always caused trouble for Shen Rusong was attacked by three human wolves from the front and back. Biting his water-cooled armor, Yang Tian twisted around, hit him with a knee, hugged the wolf's head and severely injured him, and smashed his jaw with a punch.
Shen Rusong couldn't free his left arm, and his left arm holding the gun was also bitten. The man-wolf accelerated and ran fast, almost turning him upside down and cutting him into pieces. The next second, another man-wolf hit him in the chest. , the ball was like a shot put trying to dent his sternum.
"Pfft!" Shen Rusong choked out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist sprayed on the visor of the welding helmet. He screamed. Even though he had been fighting for several hours before, he still squeezed the strength from his bone marrow and forcibly bent over. He glanced at the spider's head with its mouthparts. The hairs were fluttering as if to detect abnormalities in the air, absorbing tiny particles to determine the next victim, but there were no victims here, only Renaissance Army soldiers.
The blade of the engineer shovel is at a ninety-degree angle to the grid and is extremely sharp, so Shen Rusong does not carry a spur like an infantryman. The ordinary shovel straightened, and the blade smashed into the spider's head, causing cold blood to flow out. Amidst the spider's high-pitched chirping and the roar that was deeply muffled in the helmet, he cut off a large piece of flesh alive.
In this short time, the human wolf that almost dented Shen Rusong's sternum turned around at an angle that was incomprehensible to physics, bounced up with extraordinary agility, and hugged Shen Rusong's welding helmet, like a monkey trying to crack open a coconut. He swung the stone and hit his faceplate.
Shen Rusong freed his left hand. He felt no pain anymore, only numbness. He even became more and more excited. When he mentioned the engineer shovel blade, he shaved off the bone spurs on the human wolf's spine on his head like shoveling sand. This was the last time. Nice fur! Do you know where half of the blankets of the Renaissance Army come from? Take off the human wolf skin and cover it on your body! No need for wolves that are not in good condition!
Blood surged like a fountain. Shen Rusong threw away several dying mutant beasts. His ankle was grabbed while he was taking a step. He cut off an arm with his backhand, causing the mutant beasts to stutter a few steps in shock.
He is an armored warrior, invulnerable to weapons and bullets, and can be hacked by the commoner rebels without any reaction. However, he is not the imperial guard of Emperor Tianhai, and he has enough manpower.
Shen Rusong was about to move forward when, in the black and red shadow, a voice called "Squad Leader" told him to turn back immediately, and then countless human wolves came in again.
"Ah, if I were here, dying in battle
Please bury me on a high hill
Bury me on a high hill! "
Heartbeat, raging!
Shen Rusong climbed on the pile of corpses on his hands and knees, and the coagulated blood adhered to his tattered armor like another layer of skin. Mutated beasts ran under him one after another, but no one paid attention. Because he had been immersed in the blood of alien beasts for an unknown period of time, his human scent kept disappearing. Yes, he was even more of the same kind in the mutant beast's sense of smell.
His eyes moved forward and upward persistently. He touched the top of the ceiling, then climbed out, and stood up unsteadily. He breathed in the smelly and poisonous air that came in from the broken window, and was purified by the overwhelmed canister on one side. The dull air, with the unobstructed natural scent on one side, actually made him get used to this smell.
Climbing out of the hatchery, Shen Rusong ran past Renaissance Army soldiers one after another. No one noticed that there was a bloody combat engineer standing here, because they were the same. Soldiers who still insisted on standing in the battle from night to day. , purely supported by will, there is nothing else in their eyes, only the front and the enemy.
Shen Rusong's eyes suddenly blurred. He thought of his father, the lieutenant colonel of the Renaissance Army who died fighting the beast tide. The unsmiling father looked back with his hat on his face before leaving. When the news of his sacrifice came, a school officer in the same military uniform found him, touched his head, then squatted down and looked at the young man who was about to step into the young man, and said:
"Your father is a hero."
Shen Rusong's hand holding the engineer's shovel became a little lighter. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction the soldiers were running to. His heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and his eyes became clearer and clearer. His eyes were like lightning. The first touch The sunlight penetrated the nest through the haze, paralleling his gaze.
“Ah friend, goodbye, goodbye! Goodbye!
Bury me in a high hill,
Add another beautiful flower! "
In the morning haze, Renaissance Army soldiers with tattered clothes and damaged equipment who had fought hard for a long time ran past Shen Rusong, running into the thick smoke-like darkness. Shen Rusong's heart was beating so hard that he could hear it. Hearing the sound, he held the gun in his hand, took one step forward, continued to take steps forward, and then ran.
He picked up the bullets and loaded them into his rifle one by one. He no longer felt tired. The fatigue became fuel and was burned clean by the bullets and gunfire. The bullets drove away the mutated beasts. He threw a long-handled grenade and approached the final lair. In the hatchery, I saw my comrades falling in front of and at the feet of the deformed species.
Shen Rusong didn't think about why the hunters didn't expel the mutated beast, and let the artillery use special pheromone bombs to weaken it point to point, and then cut it into pieces with swords, cremated and burned it. With the whistle and the louder shout of "revival", he and others, hundreds of people, launched a charge against the deformed species, using their flesh and blood to win the final victory! No matter what the cost!
Even at this moment, the soldiers were maintaining a certain order in the cluster charge and the three-three charge. The invisible orders on the battlefield blocked some soldiers from the mutant beasts' reinforcement channels. Under the leadership of a squad leader like Ru Song, a small number of soldiers blocked the last mature human wolf and isolated the deformed human wolf during the counterattack, always maintaining the principle of attacking the few with more.
Rifle grenades exploded on the deformed body. Although the wolf was not good at defense, it moved at an astonishing speed. When its eight hooves were closed at the same time, it could resist light grenades with its cuticles. If it stepped on it in reverse, it could break bones. .
The four remaining hunters all activated the exoskeleton overload. Even though the curled-edged alloy sword could damage the leather armor of the deformed species, it could not penetrate deep enough to break through the unique reticular lymph nodes of the mutant beast. A salvo of 105mm howitzers can kill any deformed species, but these cunning creatures have always hidden in their nests to protect the hatcheries. In complex street battles, even if an exoskeleton carrying a 105mm recoilless gun on its shoulders enters, its mobility It is also unable to catch up with the fast-moving deformed species.
Then, the only choice is to pay for it with your life.
The curled blade hooked a lymph node, and a hunter couldn't draw his sword in time. His sword-holding arm was bitten off by a deformed alien-headed wolf face, and then kicked away by a hoof. The remaining three hunters seized the opportunity and cut off the hoof at the cost of their companions' death. However, the next second, dozens of human wolves that crossed the blockade entangled the hunters, and they were also dying. , just asking the deformed wolf king to kill more intruders.
Shen Rusong picked up three long-handled grenades, pulled out two of the wooden handles, and made a cluster grenade. But before he charged, a slender figure passed him first, and the grenade he threw seemed like a petal, floating in the distance.
In a dazed moment, the infantrymen could no longer block the gap and more man-wolves poured out. Shen Rusong could only throw away the grenade intended for the deformed species and engage in a melee with the man-wolves.
The sword flashed, rumbling and vibrating. Shen Rusong turned around and saw the slender figure, stepping on the bloody road alone without hesitation. Her hair swept back amidst the roar, and the hot wind of the explosion stirred up the weeds under Shen Rusong's helmet. like beard.
He watched the petal quietly fall into the pool of blood.
