I Was Born In The Underworld

Blood and fire.

The battle song of steel torrent and endless corpse tide.

The most solemn symphony in the world is composed of the sound of human fighting, the burst of gunfire, the howling of missiles, and the howling of corpse monsters.

The battlefield has become a Shura hell. There are limbs and arms everywhere. The floor is full of flesh and blood mud left by broken corpses and monsters. If you step on the boots, it will crush muscle fibers or a little crispy bones, making a "creak creak" sound. When you lift them, there are pieces of meat sticking to the soles of shoes, pulling out long silk threads like cheese.

Our army is brave.

Countless soldiers come forward one after another, blood and tears infect the chest, stepping on the scarlet earth to drive out the tide of decaying corpses step by step.

"Commander..."

"The death toll of our army..."

In the empty command room, only a few people were still sitting, and the observers kept hearing the battle reports from the front line.

Although humans blow the clarion call of counterattack, tear up the formation of carrion monsters, and even have the potential of counterattack, the number of casualties is also rising in a straight line, and a large number of soldiers sacrifice bravely every moment.

One hour, two hours, five hours, ten hours.

The battlefield has become a puddle of flesh and blood. The hot cartridge case pops out of the gun hall, falls into the puddle, raises bursts of smoke, and burns the surrounding meat mud.

Although soldiers are full of the spirit of sacrifice, but the body will also feel tired and dull.

The endless tide of corpses is still vast, but the human soldiers have reached the limit after a whole day's fighting, but even so, they are still fighting tenaciously.

You can't imagine

A soldier's whole body is dripping with blood, and the blood of the carrion monster is sprinkled all over his body. The blood left by his comrades in arms covers him, and then he pastes a thick layer of ashes, repeating the process constantly.

A little pinch of the palm.

The hard shell formed by large pieces of mashed meat dropped, just like the chicken before the end of the world, except that the layer of clay wrapped around it was replaced by plasma ash.

But even so, the soldiers are still fighting.

"Let's go first."

A soldier has been exhausted, slowly fell in the pool of blood, the follow-up team to endure tears continue to move forward, no one to escape, all the soldiers hero mind only one thing.

Die in battle!!

Fighting goes from day to night, from night to dawn.

In a twinkling of an eye, the whole day has passed, and both human beings and corpse tide have fallen into the seed of death abyss. When the first soft light of dawn shines on people, all the bloody soldiers smell worse than rotten corpses.

Wu Ze.

Wu Zheng.

Two soldiers as the "God of the army" strong existence, do not know how many have killed the alien.

Those hunters used up their powers 100% one after another, and their hands and feet had already been disobeyed. Because they were too tired, they kept twitching and mechanically killed the monster in front of them.

Look at the ordinary soldiers.

The weapons in their hands were already red iron bars, and many of them had run out of ammunition hours ago.

But when the bullet was gone, he put on a bayonet to fight. When the blade was blunt, he waved his fist to smash it. When he had no strength, he pressed the detonating button of the grenade and died with those rotten corpses.

One night, just one night.

The number of carrion monsters has dropped from eight million to about three million, while the number of human warriors has declined from one to ten.

More than 90% of the soldiers died in the counter charge of the great corpse tide, and each hero's sacrifice brought thousands of lives to the enemy.

"It's over."

"Generals, generals, we have done our best."

The voice of commander Wuli in the command room was low: "all the soldiers in Panshan base, I'm proud of you."

Man has done his best.

We ran out of weapons and ammunition, and used up all the cards in the missile well. One tank fired all the shells, and then ran over the bodies of countless carrion monsters with the body of steel, until they fell into the mire of meat sauce and could not move.

Not willing to admit it.

But in the end, we will lose this war.

There are still more than three million corpses in the endless corpse tide, and a considerable part of these remaining corpse tides are terrifying alien species.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"To fight to this extent, we have been able to go down in history, and you have created miracles."

"Now I give the final order, all the soldiers launch the final charge, fight for the last time, the bombers after all the soldiers died, ignite the remaining tar bombs, ignite a wall of fire defense."

"All the civilians in Panshan base, old and weak, sick and disabled, women, girls and children, leave the base immediately!"

Commander Wulie gave the final order.Like commander Wu who once occupied the base, he chose to make the final sacrifice and let the old and weak women and children leave first.

Commander Wulie finally took a look at the console, took off his military cap, took the last garrison, and joined the human anti charge army.

The last bomber is ready to set sail.

After all the soldiers are killed, the tar bomb will burn a wall of fire, which will completely separate the battlefield from the base. During the burning time, the old and weak women and children in the base can fight for enough time to escape.

Although there is little hope for survival in the future, it can keep a trace of fire.

Sacrifice.

We're going to die.

We're going to die.

But no soldier regretted it.

"Brothers, let's fight to death together!"

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, I'm finally going to catch up with those brothers."

When the first ray of light shines on the face full of blood, mud and fly ash, the soldiers show a little smile, and death seems not so terrible.

Only one tenth of the soldiers left.

Desperate and hopeful, they finally rushed towards the corpses.

The weapons in many people's hands are no longer usable. They draw out their daggers to fight against those monsters.

The bombers have been prepared to drop tar incendiary bombs at the forefront of the battlefield according to the instructions. The moment when all the soldiers died in the war is the time for the inferno to burn again.

However It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

A general at the last post of the base station suddenly gave a strange order.

"The bombers stand by Don't drop incendiary bombs... "

"They're coming, our reinforcements are coming, we're finally waiting for them!"

Many soldiers were dazed when they heard the news.

Reinforcements??

Do you really have reinforcements??

The earth is shaking!!

The sky became darkened, and dark clouds stirred in the sky, as if there were silver dragons shuttling.

All of a sudden, a thunderbolt fell to the earth, turning the decaying corpse hundreds of meters around into coke. In the thunder, a figure floated in the air.

"Here we are."

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