Late at night, outside the bunker.
The dense forest on the north bank of the Hui River is undoubtedly cruel. This severe land tests every living thing that walks on it, whether it is trees, animals, or humans. The barren resources here have become even more scarce due to radiation. All organisms must fight for the little rations to survive. Therefore, the organisms on the north bank of the Huijiang River rarely have companionship relationships. They are all predators and predators at the upper and lower levels of the food chain. The relationship between being preyed upon is in sharp contrast to the rich and graceful vast fields on the south bank of the Huijiang River.
A ghoul crawled in the bushes, its huge forelimbs bent forward, the semicircular head clamped between the shoulders tightly closed its cleft jaw, and its small and pitiful eyes were closed tightly. This is a posture of surrender. Most ghouls may not use this posture of defeat in their lives to show respect to the victor of the duel. But at this moment, the hundreds of ghouls lurking in the woods are all facing towards One direction made the same surrender gesture.
Is he the Ghost King? No, even though there were rumors of dark creatures escaping from the north bank of the Huijiang River, not long after these rumors leaked out, the elite team of the Renaissance Army and the real main battle mecha followed the news and knocked out the gray savages of the past. It was a mess, so the Renaissance Army had a joke called "Are there too many mutant beasts? Then go kill some savages."
Is he the leader of the clan? No, because the one at the head of the queue making a surrender posture was the most muscular ghoul. With its gnarled muscles, ordinary light weapons could not cause damage, so it had to use machine guns.
Along with the ghoul's surrender posture, there are also the prey of the ghoul, human wolves. They are also the natural enemies of the wights, the group of oil spiders. In addition, there are mutant beasts that must be killed on the list of the Renaissance Army, such as swamp-dwelling monsters, dragon-helmed rats, etc.
They are all surrendering to one figure.
In the pale moonlight, the man who was being worshiped by all the beasts fell on the back of his mount. The tiger beast, which was three meters tall when crouching beneath him, gently lowered his head and allowed his master to stroke the word "king" on his forehead. This king of Xiaotong'anling is as cute as a big domestic orange cat.
The moonlight tilted, and more savage warriors riding tiger beasts or wolf beasts emerged. They did not use ridiculous weapons such as bone knives and bone spears, but held assault rifles or mounted rifles. Although they were dressed in different costumes, The weapons vary, but those who have served can tell at a glance that these are well-equipped soldiers, not barbarians relying on blood and bravery.
The dark cloak melted this man into the night, but in the fervent eyes of the wildling soldiers, he could clearly see the mask of the "Binder" and the burned half of his cheek. These two ordinary things actually meant the supreme The glory, in the eyes of every savage warrior, means that the Binder will eventually fulfill her promise, lead the tribe, cross the river, and seize the land of the southerners!
Everything starts tonight.
There was no mobilization, no encouragement, just a simple wave, and the mount and the beast kneeled down unconsciously to illustrate her authority.
This army was so silent in the dense forest. When all the dangers of the dense forest converged, not even wildfire could stop them.
"Let's begin." The binder said with a slight tilt of his head.
Immediately, several people were separated from the guards following the Binder. Their uniforms were almost identical to those of the Renaissance soldiers, except for the torn off gear and wheat badges. They advanced outside the bunker. Due to the continuous fighting, all outdoor monitoring points were cleared, so they easily reached the absolute blind spot of the bunker. Then they began to skillfully set up antennas to achieve full-band interference. Finally, the leader The man wearing a military cap instead picked up a field radio and used a standard call sign to communicate with the bunker.
"This is the rescue team, the number is...command code..., please open the door."
The bunker built against the mountain is difficult to break even with thousands of troops, but as long as the door is open, it is like an undefended Hui River, and the wheat ears only need to lean down and pick it up.
Somewhere in the jungle.
Shen Rusong woke up with a splitting headache. He wondered for a moment why the world was upside down, and then realized that he was tied up by his limbs and hung upside down, like a hunted lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
He didn't try to struggle, because the spear shaft that penetrated his side ribs hit the wound painfully with the bumps. The huge pain made him almost unable to think. It took him a long time to force himself.
Take control and open your eyes a little.
Through the light shining through the window lattice, Shen Rusong could see that it was a torch beam, and the place where he was tied was just a messy and smelly earth hut. Fortunately, the strong odor on his body was washed away. It seemed that the savage captive He couldn't stand the smell of ghoul slime.
Shen Rusong tried hard to remember how he had fallen to this point, but after searching his head, he only had sporadic memories of being knocked unconscious. He vaguely thought that he was carried by gray savages into a valley-like place, which might be a lair or a settlement. It didn't matter to him at the moment.
He tried to move his body, which involved many wounds, but he felt only small-scale bleeding. Based on the healing status of the wounds, Shen Rusong judged that about three to six days had passed since the battle outside the ghoul's lair, and his body There is also a bucket and some food scraps underneath, which shows that the gray savages actually gave him basic medical care and care.
Shen Rusong laughed bitterly. Although the gray savage did not eat him alive as rumored, he was not willing to kill him. Apparently he wanted to use him as a bigger bargaining chip. After all, a living Renaissance soldier, even in exchange, could Putting on the equipment of half an infantry squad, the gray savages are not stupid.
I remembered some things about being captured by the gray savages. Not to mention the creepy seal people, the few captives who were redeemed were tortured beyond human dignity. Shen Rusong thought to himself that his will was not that strong, but then he thought about it, what information could he know as a corporal? The Renaissance Army is quite humane when it comes to its own prisoners. Once the name and number are revealed, it will be revealed, and other information will be revealed as soon as it is revealed. There is nothing to care about, but betraying others is not allowed.
Can we still betray the regiment? The group was probably eager for some savages to cause trouble for them. Shen Rusong laughed at himself.
Shen Rusong turned his head and couldn't see anything, so he called out in a low voice. Unexpectedly, he actually received a response.
"Are you awake?" A voice came from the darkness of the Tsuchiya. The nasal sounds were very clear, and it sounded like a Longshan accent.
Before Shen Rusong could answer, the man continued: "You were unconscious for three days after the operation. I thought you were dead."
"Operation?"
"Otherwise? Your wounds have been stitched up, and herbs have been applied to you. If the doctor hadn't said that you would bleed profusely when the spearhead was taken out, you would probably be in much better condition now."
After a long silence, Shen Rusong asked a classic question: "Who are you and where am I?"
The sound of rattling iron chains came from the darkness. "Brother, who else could I be? Of course I am a prisoner from the army like you. As for where this is, where do you think it could be? This is the savage's lair, some valley or some col."
Compared with Shen Rusong, who struggled to say even two words, this one was obviously much more energetic. He talked a lot while pouring beans through a bamboo tube as if he hadn't had company for a long time. Shen Rusong also knew that this unlucky guy was called Qi Qian, and he was originally the operator of the Huijiang Radar Station. He was in the field repairing lines when he was attacked by a horde of beasts. When he heard the noise, he wanted to go back to the radar station, but he was caught by a savage on the way. He managed to escape halfway, but was bitten on the calf by a venomous snake. In the end, the savages who chased him chopped off his leg with a knife. His life was saved, but he was trapped here.
Shen Rusong remembered the hydrological station he had visited and asked briefly. Qi Qian said that there were far more than just the two of them captives, there were at least dozens of them. When asked why they did not contact each other and tried to escape collectively, Qi Qian turned out to be He scoffed.
"Don't you think that while you are in prison, you can see the light outside?"
"That's because this prison is dug into the mountain wall!"
Shen Rusong didn't have the energy to say anything more. A drowsy feeling pressed on his head. Just when he was about to fall asleep, there was a creaking sound outside the cell door, followed by a heavy impact, and then The door opened, the cold wind blew through Shen Rusong, and he was helped upright.
"Corporal Shen Rusong." The visitor called out his name. Needless to say, he got it from his military uniform badge.
As the candlelight flickered, the person came with a horse face, and his eyes were like two potato balls hanging on top, very far apart from each other. It was quite weird that the nose was not a nose, the mouth was not a mouth, and the tumors unique to gray savages Naturally there will be no less.
Seeing that Shen Rusong didn't respond, the visitor was not surprised. He flicked the wound on his side and paused.
He couldn't help but tremble.
The voice of the visitor was hoarse, but it was a relatively standard common language mixed with a strong accent. He was very straight to the point when he spoke.
"Death? Live?"
Shen Rusong has no control over life or death at the moment, so he doesn't speak at all and just listens to the conditions.
When the visitor saw Shen Rusong's appearance, a look of disdain flashed across his face: "You want? You can die, but you want to live."
Be concise and to the point.
Shen Rusong had many reasons for not wanting to die. He firmly believed that the army would hit here and rescue him. He opened his throat and said "Ah".
Ma Lian directly made a condition: "You, engineer, teach us, you, to live."
The combat drills and training methods of engineers? There is no doubt that this is rebellion and surrender to the enemy, and Shen Rusong doesn't want to break away from civilized society and become a savage who drinks blood, especially if he teaches these beasts to beat his own compatriots, so he doesn't even think about it, just a word.
"No."
The horse's face was not surprised. He moved a few steps. At this moment, Shen Rusong saw clearly that there was a small wooden bridge connecting the cells. The opposite side was the rock wall. Even if the door was open, the prisoner could not escape.
But what made his heart sink even more than this was that the next person to come was wearing the uniform of the Fuxing Army and even had a military status card.
