Young Military Rarities

There are still two streets from our destination. From the map, the nearest road is less than one kilometer. The problem of rushing in and annihilating all zombies in three hours should be small, provided there are no higher-level zombies.

At three in the afternoon, because we still have to observe the changes of the several seriously injured people, and the large troops are still resting, Mo Wenyang has already discussed with his deputy about the next schedule. It is now about seven o'clock and it is dark. They were almost able to recover seven or eighty-eight. The ideal place to stay at night was the warehouse under the research institute.

"The problem is not big? I have no problem with what you want to say in the morning. Now we can fight up to 300 people, and we need to divide a part to protect the wounded. It is not bad to have 200 people in the battle. The distance of 1,000 kilometers is a small problem. The most difficult is the research room. Before the end of the world, there was a state-owned grain research base. Scientists and assistants rarely talked about people, let alone security personnel equipped by the government, and zombies mixed into it after the end of the world. In total, there are at least 2,000 zombies in the research room and warehouse alone, which is ten times ours. Want Xiao Qing in three hours? Don't dream. "

Looking up at his deputy, Mo Wenyang seems to be ridiculous, but in fact is a sane analysis. What he did not say is that this is still the most conservative estimate. Perhaps the real data is even larger than this. Let alone three hours, it is five. Hours may not be able to be done. It is dark, and humans are hindered by visual obstacles, and their movements are more blocked.Zombies will in turn be more fierce than them. By then, all of them will be able to account for them. Now they ca n’t stand it. Little mistakes were wiped out by the army.

"Sorry Mo Shao, I think too simple."

As soon as he said, the deputy bowed his head decisively, and the major general Zeng who participated in the meeting opened his mouth, maybe he wanted to say something, but he was quietly pulled by his vice general.Now that Wei Jiajun has suffered heavy casualties, and Major General Zeng is unpopular, they are better Pull less hate, otherwise in the end they may not be able to go back alive.

"Everyone is tired today, just rest here and take action early tomorrow."

No longer saying anything, Mo Wenyang pushed open his chair and got up. As soon as he lifted his feet, he walked towards the corner where Yun Che and others were located. He rested for more than an hour on Black Feather, and Yun Che recovered almost. Nearly, Wei's eyes opened slowly, and Xing Feng next to him touched the cigarette in time to put it in his mouth.

"Why, is there a decision?"

Standing up and taking out a few small stools, Xing Feng casually opened one and sat down, without intentionally greeting Mo Wenyang. Yun Che, carrying a cigarette in his mouth, was too lazy to move, still leaning lazily against Black Feather.

"Well, take action tomorrow morning, everyone will keep up their spirits and strive to complete the task tomorrow and rush straight out. How far can they leave? As long as they return to the roundabout, this task is almost completed." Sit next to him Mo Wenyang's face is not very good until now.Although he knew it was very difficult at the beginning of the mission and was ready to deal with it, when the large-scale casualties really happened, he couldn't help it. The kind of flesh hurts, but the dead and injured are all phantom fighters. The future development and survival of the base will depend on them. He is distressed by one, let alone so much.

"Very correct thinking, I thought you would act reluctantly. In that case, I may only quit the operation in advance."

The two have a good relationship.Xing Feng thinks what to say.A unit that does not take the life of a soldier. Even if he is the leader, he will not be loyal.

"You never have that chance."

An angry look at him, Mo Wenyang raised his fist and struck his chest. The two looked at each other and smiled. They were cousins, their age was the same, and the difference was only the month. The two basically grew up together. , Joined the army together, joined the special forces together, the only difference is that Mo Wenyang was natural and cheerful, informal, full of enthusiasm for those who liked, and those who did not like never concealed their contempt, until that person died They only parted ways, one led the team to retire, and the other applied to the southwest, but their relationship was still so strong and they knew each other well.

"I'll go with Xing to explore the road later, and see if there are any senior zombies in the research hospital."

Yun Che doesn't want to mix in and collect seeds and research equipment information, but in this way, not only will others question his space

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