Tao Xiugan gently pulled the trigger, and a beam of flames burst out from the muzzle. He saw the man shaped like a skeleton a hundred meters away covering his shoulders and wailing in pain, blood flowing out of his fingers.

Because they injured their commander and effectively stopped the enemy's charge, they also suffered heavy injuries. They retreated in shame, found a bunker and launched a fierce exchange of fire with the Legion of Destruction.

The medical soldier who followed the team hurriedly promoted the chief's wound to stop bleeding. His lips were pale, his eyes were closed tightly and he said, "Architecture Team, blow me up, blow me up, and beat me hard!"

Obviously, because of the pain, he became angry and embarrassed. Now he wanted to take revenge and immediately killed these Huaqing people.

But I forgot that no matter how lively the two families are fighting, the Japanese are benefiting.

At this time, Tao Xiugan saw these raided enemies and supported the mortar on the ground and prepared to fire it here. He hurriedly ran down from the wall and shouted: "Retreat for me! Retreat quickly!"

These people dare not delay. If they are accidentally blown up, they are not a joke. They will turn into a pool of meat paste in the blink of an eye. If they are lucky, they will be killed. If they are not lucky, they will be killed. If they are not lucky, they will be killed.

If you have broken limbs and died, and your brain is not damaged, you will still become an unreasonable zombie, which is obviously more painful than the other.

It was this round of artillery shells that woke the people far away on the sea. Round after round of artillery shells blew up the barriers built through the day. Everyone in the Destruction Corps, who dared to be outside, hid in the houses, heard the sound of glass being shattered by the air waves, one after another, lying on the ground, not daring to show their heads.

Tao Xiugan was hiding in the room at this time. The adjutant beside him said to him: "Fourth Prince, let's go quickly. There are no reinforcements here. If everyone is beaten away, what should we do? It is undoubtedly a dead end!"

He almost shouted out these things, but in the face of the deafening bombing, Tao Xiugan could only shout desperately: "What? What did you say! Higher sound! Retreat? Who dares to withdraw me and kill me! Can I still let these Korean sticks go away? Joke!"

After that, the gunshots outside gradually stopped, and Tao Xiugan said, "No, the enemy is about to rush out, brothers! Shoot me!"

He saw him coming first, following the broken glass, shooting outside constantly. Several enemy troops made nameless wild ghosts under his gun.

The bodies fell to the ground one after another, but some were really dead, while others were faked to die. Those who pretended to die were lying on the ground, pretending to be dead bodies, took out four or five grenades from their arms, and tied them together with cloth strips.

They pulled off the safety plugs from the grenades together, stood up suddenly, and threw them into the room beside Tao Xiugan. When the people from the Destruction Corps inside saw these grenades, they screamed in fear.

Unfortunately, my legs were just lifted up and I was about to run but I had not yet run. I watched these grenades show rays of golden light, and then slowly grow bigger, with a loud bang, and the earth shook. None of the thirty people inside ran out, and were minced meat from the bombed city. The whole house collapsed and pressed against the corpses.

Since this is a wooden house, the flames generated by the grenades instantly rose three or four meters high, and the sea breeze was mixed with heat waves. I don’t know if it was the smell of blood or salty.

Because the two houses were very close, Tao Xiugan was shocked and fell to the ground, but he did not dare to put his chest on the ground. On the battlefield, he must not put his chest on the ground. In the early stage of the disaster, he had seen those recruits who had just entered the battlefield, and when the shells came, they lay straight on the ground.

As a result, the moment the shell fell into the ground, the huge vibration was even more scary than the earthquake. It was not surprising that blood was sprayed out from the recruits' mouths, because the huge vibration had already shattered his internal organs.

Tao Xiugan hurriedly supported himself with both hands, enduring the huge heat wave brought by the war, and the air was filled with various smells, which was disgusting.

As the commander, he had to order himself to stand up and block these enemies with a tenacious spirit.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded from the horizon, and a low cry was heard like a tiger and a cow mixed, and there was only one owner of this cry, that was the giant zombie, Hulk.

These Koreans were stunned when they heard this cry. They did not expect that this battle would attract Hulk.

The Korean commander reacted very quickly and immediately said, "Retreat quickly! Retreat! That kind of thing is coming! No more life! Let these Huaqing nationals deal with this monster!"

But this sentence was a bit late. The moonlight in the sky was covered with a layer of black clouds. A huge black shadow with a height of more than 2.6 meters and a weight of at least a few tons emerged from the grass beside it.

He said, "Siba." He felt unlucky, so why didn't he beat the people of Huaqing first, but instead came to him.

The giant zombie grabbed a soldier with one big hand, bit off his head, and licked his shoulder with a barbed tongue, and saw the place where he was licked and instantly revealed the white bones. He might think it tasted good, so he opened his mouth and threw the headless corpse into the sky, ate it in his mouth.

I saw the legs of the dead corpse still shaking intermittently outside his mouth. It might be a normal nerve reaction after death.

Obviously, one person had not fed them yet. At this time, the injured officer had already driven away, but his subordinates did not have such great time to apply oil to the soles of their feet. Several people even picked up guns and started to fight back.

The bullets hit the body of this creature with a crackling sound, but obviously did not cause any substantial damage.

I saw him take huge steps, and the ground seemed to be trembling when he ran.

When he came to these soldiers, he stretched out his huge palms and slapped them down hard.

He didn't even scream, and instantly turned into a bunch of meat pies. He seemed to be killing happily, stretching out his blood-red tongue and licking the meat residue on his hands clean.

However, these people also played their role. His comrades had basically abandoned these people without hesitation, and they were completely gone in a blink of an eye.

Tao Xiugan also saw this huge creature, destroying the world in the enemy camp, and doing his best to constantly destroy it.

The cars and iron plates on the ground were all beyond recognition under his pair of iron fists. Tao Xiugan ordered the soldiers below to hide in the house, not daring to speak for fear of attracting this giant.

At this time, the fleeing South Korean forces were driving along the highway to flee back to the base camp, feeling that the battle was very unlucky.

As soon as a round of artillery attack was launched, the charge was about to be launched, but no one could have thought that there would be a giant zombie nearby. The most important thing was that this giant zombie did not hit the people of Huaqing first, but attacked his own side first.

I was injured on my shoulder, and I felt very unlucky.

As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled and misfortunes never come in singularly.

Just as he felt that he was unlucky, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out, and the crackling sounds sounded on one side of the convoy.

The wheel of the car was instantly blasted by this sudden enemy. The car, which was already speeding on the highway, instantly lost control and rotated like a gyro.

When the car gradually stopped, the Korean man, who was shaped like a skeleton, crawled out of the car.

Holding a pistol in your hand, ready to face the enemy.

However, he never expected that this enemy would be so powerful that the moment the tires were shot, they all surrounded them.

Before he could completely climb out of the car, he saw a pitch-black muzzle aiming at his forehead. The cold gun hole made him tremble all over.

At this moment, a person walked out of the crowd, staring at the man with his sharp eyes, and said, "Don't kill him, catch him alive."

He looked at this man, with a very young appearance, with short black hair, a navy blue jacket, black jeans, and a pair of Nike sneakers. It was Song Beichuan.

Standing in front of him with his back straight, he could only admit that he was unlucky and was captured alive. He didn't know where so many enemies appeared recently.

"Damn, who are you? Why are you here? Are you Japanese?" he asked in anger.

Because he spoke Korean, Song Beichuan would learn it if he wanted to learn it, but he was busy with official duties, so there was no need for such a small country to spend extra effort to learn a new language, and in his plan, this language would soon disappear from this land.

Qiao Yueyi walked to him at this time and said, "He is asking you which force you are from and if you are a Japanese!"

Song Beichuan said: "Grandpa, I am from Huaqing, a bullshit Japanese. I'm here to beat the Japanese! Also, the two words grandpa must be translated!"

Qiao Yueyi looked at his seriousness like a child, and couldn't help but burst into laughter and translated it according to Song Beichuan's original words.

The Korean man couldn't help but lower his head. Song Beichuan thought he had given up resisting, but suddenly laughed out loud from his mouth.

"Ask him what he is laughing at!"

Qiao Yueyi nodded and shouted: "What are you laughing at!"

"I'm at Xiaoxiao Resort and the Chinese people from Huaqing will be buried with me soon, hahahaha!"

"Why?"

"Because there are monsters, hahahaha."

Qiao Yueyi didn't understand his words, but she translated truthfully to Song Beichuan.

Song Beichuan squatted down and saw a wound on his shoulder, revealing his white teeth. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, you won't die too quickly, and you won't die too well." Then he turned his head to Qiao Yueyi on the side and said, "You don't have to translate this sentence to him."

Then he pinched his wound with his hand. The blood that had stopped flowed out again. He grinned in pain, but he still looked at Qiao Yueyi and waited for him to translate, but she didn't speak for a long time.

Song Beichuan's psychological tactics at this time played a role, and an invisible fear spread in his heart.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!