Doomsday rat

Chapter 570 Shameless

"Not yet..." The telegrapher shook his head, his face full of exhaustion and helplessness.

At this time, when the fierce battle at Baishuicheng Airport was in full swing, the manpower on both the front line and the base was very tight. The only three operators not only had to keep in touch with the attacking troops 24 hours a day, but also had to work day and night. Waiting for Captain Jiang's call, and not being able to sleep for several hours a day, I was almost exhausted.

"How's the progress on the front line?" Moroz also saw that the telegrapher's condition was not good, so he didn't press any further, and asked about the battle situation in Whitewater City.

"Captain Feng had occupied Ixilai Muqi Township three hours ago, and was advancing westward along the road, but the surprise attacks along the way were very frequent, and the progress was a bit slow."

"The rebels in Qianggak Village on the southern line seemed to have been given hormones suddenly, and they resisted crazily. Our people had to fight for houses one by one, and the losses were a bit big. Captain, do you think the reaction this time is a bit strange? Normally, their family members moved away last week, why are they still desperately resisting?"

The telegrapher briefly reported the situation, and then raised doubts.It hasn't been a day or two since the adjudicator and the rebels fought. Even when they captured Qiucha City, they didn't encounter resistance of this intensity. How about a Baishui City?
"... They must have a target that needs to be protected and still stay in Baishui City. No matter what it is, we must see the outcome before the sun sets tomorrow! Pass my order and send two teams to the northern line for reinforcements. Tell Captain Feng that he must be there tomorrow. Occupy the airfield before noon and cut off the enemy's way to flee north into the mountains..."

Moroz had never figured out this question, but he didn't choose to speculate desperately, but was going to see it with his own eyes.Since the resistance on the southern front is so fierce, we should increase our troops to the northern front and find a weaker direction to focus on breakthroughs.

"But, but there are only four teams in the base, and the warehouse and temporary hospital still need people..." The operator was a little flustered by the chief's desperate choice.

"The warehouse is almost empty, and the wounded in the hospital don't need so many guards...Why, do you think the rebels still have the ability to attack us?" Moroz saw the operator's thoughts, smiled, and proposed a very real problem.

If the rebels still have the ability to divide their troops under the onslaught of hundreds of adjudicators, then there is no need to fight this battle, and the right choice is to retreat as soon as possible.Moreover, the officer of the rebel army who was captured and released back as a spy would be betrayed to the high-level rebel army, who dared to provide false information!
"I see..." The operator is not an idiot, he quickly figured out the logical relationship, put on the headset and started calling.

"Sorry Captain, there seems to be something wrong with the antenna, I'll go to the roof to have a look..." But his voice was almost choked and there was no sound in the earphones. Judging by past experience, the operator was the first to think of erecting it. Antenna on the roof.

"Antenna..." Moroz sat on the telegrapher's chair and lit a cigarette. Just as he exhaled the smoke, he heard a slight noise in the corridor.Just as I was about to ask if the antenna had been repaired, my body froze suddenly, my left hand holding the cigarette trembled, and my right hand slowly slid off the table and touched my waist.

"If you don't raise both hands immediately, I'll throw grenades into the room...two!" At this moment, a gloomy man's voice floated in through the crack of the door, the voice was not loud and clear, but still hit Bilingual in English, I repeated it deliberately.

"...Are you Yuro?" Moroz gritted his teeth and endured for two seconds, then raised his right hand, and at the same time said a name, a name that he was very, very reluctant to mention.

"You are very smart, I like to deal with smart people, I hope you will always be smart, don't do stupid things that cost you your life." The answering voice was still outside the door, but it was changed to pure Chinese.

"Is it possible for me to live?" Moroz smiled wryly, raised his left hand, stretched his arms straight, and performed a gesture of setting fire to the sky.

"Of course, it's very possible! I'm not a fanatic, and I don't have the addiction to hanging people on electric poles and burning them to death. I'm not a nationalist either, except for zombies, I will be kind to anyone, unless that person wants to harm me ..." The door finally opened without a sound, but no footsteps were heard, and the sound was still gloomy.

"...I am willing to cooperate... To be precise, I don't want to die, and I don't want to die in the hands of people after avoiding zombies." Moroz didn't dare to look back from the beginning to the end. For some reason, he was willing to believe this person from the bottom of his heart. promise.

"Use your left hand to take out the gun and gently put it on the ground, then lie face down on the table, keeping your hands up."

"..." Moroz didn't dare to hesitate at all, and followed the order 100%.When I lowered my head and fired the gun, I finally saw a person's lower body, and my heart was completely chilled.

That person stood at the door without advancing or retreating, at least four meters away from him.At this distance, no matter what I have learned and what I am proficient in, I can't fight back violently, but the bullets can penetrate into my body relatively quickly.

As for how to keep his arms raised while lying face down on the table, Moroz felt that he had suddenly realized that he had completed this difficult movement with only one attempt, and he could raise his arms after cutting his arms back.

"I'll tell you two things, one is good and the other is bad. Let's say good first, most of your men are still alive and capable of fighting; the bad thing is that there is no one alive in this building except you. What do you think? ?"

The figure of the man still stood at the door without moving, but his voice was slightly louder, and it was no longer so gloomy.It's just that the content is rather desperate. If it is true, then at least a quarter of the members of this base were killed, and they were killed in the room next door and downstairs, but I didn't know anything.

"I just want to live, even if I'm a refugee..." Moroz believed it. It was already very powerful to be able to sneak into a heavily guarded base without making a sound. He killed more than a dozen people in a building and was still not punished. People realize that what else can they do besides begging for mercy.

"Now is your chance. Pick up the microphone and stop the troops attacking Baishui City... Find the reason yourself. Whether you can live or not depends on whether you can make up nonsense!"

The person standing at the door was of course Hong Tao. He first walked two kilometers to the east, crossed the expressway and the national highway, and then walked west along the lake for one kilometer.

Most of the 1500-meter swim is diving.It's not that he is good at this swimming style, but that he dare not show his head.The big flies here are indeed the same as Mai Tijiang said, they are too fierce.

As long as you put your head out of the water, you will be bitten crazily immediately. That's right, it's biting, not stinging. These flies don't even bother to suck some blood, but use their mouthparts to tear the flesh, even the hair!
With wounds all over his head and face, Hong Tao arrived at the west bank in a state of embarrassment, and then became angry.Such a thick-skinned person was breached twice in one day. The leeches are reasonable. They are professionals, but it is too much and too bullying for a fly to bite through it!

The man was angry and blood spattered five steps, Hong Tao is not a man, so he killed from the first floor to the third floor, and even the two telegraphers next door who were resting on shift were stabbed to death in the sleeping bag.

"I'm Moroz. The supplies at the base have arrived. Stop attacking immediately and retreat to a safe place to wait. The convoy will arrive at noon tomorrow and transport the wounded back at the same time. Respond immediately when you hear the order!" Moroz made up nonsense very quickly, saying After finishing, he raised his hands behind his back again.

"Is there a supply plan for these few days?" Hong Tao was a little surprised. Not only was he shamelessly insulted by the insects in the southern border, but his ability to tell lies seemed to be inferior.The adjudicator commander spoke very freely and fluently just now, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations at all when he closed his eyes.

"Yes, our winter supply has been delayed due to heavy snow and road closures. The warehouse in Kucha City is raising camels for delivery. It is estimated that it will be delayed for about half a month." In fact, Moroz did not make up nonsense, but just told the truth in advance for a few days.

"The second squadron will immediately assemble and return to the starting point... The third squadron is expected to retreat tomorrow morning..."

At this time, the front-line commander's reply came from the microphone. Their discipline was not bad, and they did not ask why they carried out immediately after receiving the order.Of course, it can also be said that they are not very interested in fighting, and they are eager to take a rest.

(End of this chapter)