Millennium: I Love Demon King

In order to prevent the pressure from getting too heavy on their side, Yuan Hui finally managed to convince the other factions. Each of them sent out their own troops to take the initiative to attack the zombies in front of them. From 10 am onwards, the sounds of gunfire and gunfire outside the Beijing base could be heard constantly.

Liu Shi also mobilized his own armored and artillery companies, which were the only two heavy soldiers he had left after the zombie siege. Before leaving, he wanted to touch a tank beside him as if he was stroking his own child. Sighing, he said to the soldier that was about to depart, "Come back alive!"

"Yes, Chief!" The soldiers saluted and shouted loudly.

"You must return alive." Liu Shi muttered to himself as he watched the soldiers get further and further away from the base.

When the armored troops left, a team of zombies followed Liu Shi's orders to build the fortifications on the spot. Iron Thorns Bars blocked the intersection, the wooden fence was behind, and the earth sandbags were on the third road. After a while, the turning point of the intersection revealed the silhouettes of zombies.

"Everyone, be on your guard! Team A, get ready! Fire!"

With a few gunshots, the ten or so zombies were neatly knocked down. The result of the long training allowed the team to aim at the zombie's head as much as possible to save ammunition. More and more zombies appeared around the corner, so there was no need for a party leader to say anything. The sound of gunfire was so loud that the bodies of the zombies almost blocked the way.

The soldiers were getting braver as the battle progressed, and behind them were three special teams of Adepts. One of them was a high level Adept, focused on killing zombies with his psychic power, while the other two were doing the same thing as how Gu Cheng taught them, constantly harvesting the cores inside the corpses. After only ten minutes, the ten kilograms of flour sack beside them was already filled to the brim. They hurriedly swapped to another bag to fill it up.

The other members of the team looked at them curiously. Although they did not understand what they were doing, the captain had said that these crystals were related to their future. When the time came, they would be able to possess superpowers similar to those of the special forces. There was no need for him to explain. Everyone consciously chose to protect the three psychic Adepts as their mission.

"Captain, we're running out of bullets." A scout ran up to report.

No one expected that the number of zombies would be so high. He checked his watch, and seeing that there were only three minutes and fifteen seconds left to the mission, he said in a deep voice, "Persist for a bit longer, let's let Team B and Team C rest for a bit, Team A will fight alone, and Team D will be on alert. If the zombies cross the second line of defense, don't save bullets." The truck will start up and be on standby. After three minutes, all members will retreat! "

After the order was given, the shots thinned out. The zombies didn't have enough obstructions, so they ran towards them at an even faster speed. The iron thorns only lasted half a minute before they were broken by the zombies.

"Don't panic, let's fight." The captain of Squad A, sensing that the accuracy of his teammates was decreasing, shouted loudly.

The soldiers who were pointed out smiled bitterly. How could they miss because of their panic? They had been firing guns for more than 20 minutes. In such a cold weather, their hands were sweating so much that they could not even hold the handgrips of their guns. Unfortunately, he didn't have the time to wipe them away. In just a short second, one less bullet could have taken his brother's life.

Even though Team A had done their best, the unending stream of zombies still managed to cross the second line of defense. The middle part of the wooden fence was smashed to pieces by the zombies, and the whole team followed Wang Hu's orders to shoot at the dead, time passed second by second. Boiling shells flew everywhere, falling to the ground and forming a small hill in front of them.

By the time the last bullet was fired, the zombie was already less than five meters away from them.

Ten seconds left. Wang Hu's heart felt like it was being fried in a frying pan as he shouted, "Prepare to retreat, Division C, to the back."

The soldiers immediately changed formation and backed away from the car with their guns on their backs. Team C was a team that specialized in close combat. Now that there were no more bullets, the soldiers could only use bayonets and rifle butts to attack zombies. However, there were simply too many of them. Not long after, there were a few screams coming from up ahead. Wang Hu turned around to see the vanguard class monitor of Team C, Xu Liang. In order to save his teammates, he was pulled out by three zombies and lost his arm.

"Quickly retreat!" he shouted.

Too late. A flood of zombies severed the connection between squadron C and the squadron up ahead. A total of 30 zombies were surrounded by a black mass of zombies, Wang Hu struggled a bit, but Ji Jie, who was part of the special squad, stopped him, "I know you want to save them, but you and I both know that we will only send more people to their deaths." "Let's go, don't let their sacrifice lose its meaning."

Suddenly, a burst of singing came from the group of zombies, "Ah, friends, farewell! Ah, friends, goodbye! Goodbye! If I'm here, I'll die in battle …"

As the singing got weaker and weaker, tears began to flow down Wang Hu's face. In the end, he ordered everyone to retreat and not to continue fighting. The military card dangerously shook off the few zombies chasing after them. The soldiers all sat with their heads lowered, silently mourning the loss of their comrades.

A man does not shed tears easily, but it is not to the point of sadness. However, this was not the end. They all knew in their hearts that this was not the end.

The military card carried them quickly to Liu Shi's designated defense point. They were only a few miles away from the task point, and with the zombie's walking speed, they would encounter it again in less than half an hour. Wang Hu explained the casualties in detail in his field report. He read the words "Team C, total annihilation" for a long time before sending it out.

At the first line of defense outside the base, the newly replenished ammunition had already been delivered. When the soldiers got their ammunition bags, they put clips on their guns with trembling hands. As long as they had 50 rounds of bullets, Team C would not have to die so tragically. The eyes of the men were once again wet with tears. This damned zombie, this damned apocalypse!

There were also their relatives and family members in the base. The order they received this time was to defend the base to the death. Everyone was very clear on the meaning behind those two words. But no one flinched, no one spoke. Everyone silently polished the weapons in their hands, reloaded the guns, and lay still in the trench, patiently waiting for the object that was about to appear.

The intense gunshots rang out once again after more than 20 minutes. The artillery companies were already in place to support them, firing howitzers and light cannons behind them. Every shell that landed on the ground would be able to temporarily ease the pressure on the team. However, there were simply too many zombies. After four hours of bloody battles, the ammunition once again began to panic.

The request for reinforcements had already been sent back to headquarters. Unfortunately, Liu Shi had limited reserves of weapons and an hour ago the defense line in front of the South Gate was in an emergency. Under the Zhu Family's pressure, he could only dispatch some of his equipment over.

Before the zombie tide even entered the defense line, Liu Shi's warehouse was already half empty. He scratched his hair anxiously, and after much deliberation, he returned the telegram and ordered the last of the bullets to be delivered.

The sound of gunfire in the sky began the prelude to the most serious crisis in the history of Beijing since the apocalypse. That night, many people in the base opened their eyes until daybreak. Everyone was wondering, could the military hold on this time?

Lin Xin and Gu Cheng stayed on the first floor until eight. The three families gathered together and had a sumptuous dinner. The only difference was that the Liu and Sun family provided this dinner. Grandma Liu cooked the remaining frozen chicken and fish and prawns. Although the dishes were much better than usual, everyone wasn't in high spirits when they were eating.

After the meal, Gu Cheng was left to chat by the men from both families. While the ladies were busy clearing up the table, Lin Xin accompanied Xiao Keke and Xiao Dai around the courtyard to play. In the two years after the apocalypse, they had matured too early. The only game they played was to kill zombies.

She gazed tenderly at the two children chasing each other in the courtyard. When she turned around, she discovered Gu Cheng looking at her with a face full of softness.

"Is the conversation over? Go back to sleep? "

Gu Cheng nodded. So she called the child back and went with him into the house.

After a simple wash, Lin Xin was about to rub the moisturizing lotion on her face when Gu Cheng suddenly appeared behind her, gently embracing her and taking a deep sniff through her thin white neck.

"What's wrong?" She was the most ticklish on her neck. She giggled and moved to the side, "Stop fooling around. I haven't finished wiping the things on my hands."

His rough hands had already burrowed into the bottom of her pyjamas. In her moment of absent-mindedness, Lin Xin's body suddenly lightened, and by the time she had reacted, Gu Cheng had already brought her onto the soft bed.

Lin Xin could no longer hear the sounds of gunfire from outside. She helplessly grabbed the people on her body, sinking deeper and deeper into the beautiful dream Gu Cheng had given her.