Queen of the Last Days: Blood Spirit Summoner

At the same time, Ye Muhua's side was already hot, and the gunshots were endless. The zombies on the first floor heard the sound, and they all roared and grinned. They looked fierce and vicious, as if they wanted to swallow humans into their stomachs. .

  Mutated rats fell wave after wave, and after they fell, there would be more mutant rats to fill the gaps of the fallen mutant rats, as if they couldn't kill them, and Ye Muhua frowned frequently.

  The little forest next to him saw this scene, and was extremely anxious.

  "Major! Look...Let's see what you should do now...These mice...These mutant mice can't be killed..."

"Xiao Lin, calm down." Ye Muhua's voice was calm, and her warm voice calmed anxious Xiao Lin, "As long as they are creatures, they will be able to kill them. As long as they are not resurrected from the dead, they will definitely come to an end. Hush, Xiaolin, listen quietly, and then look at the mutant rats. They have been gathering for longer and longer. Isn't this a good sign?"

Ye Muhua's Qingrun voice was like a gentle breeze and drizzle, slowly calming the irritability in the soldiers' hearts. They also carefully observed the situation of the mutant rats, and found that it was exactly what he said, and their hearts suddenly ignited. The flame of hope.

  Xiao Lin also calmed down and commanded the soldiers instead of Ye Muhua.

  The soldiers were not dissatisfied with Kobayashi's command, and looked calm, as if they had already passed a thousand times.

  Ye Muhua looked at the appearance of Xiaolin commanding the soldiers seriously, and smiled slightly, with a touch of satisfaction in her warm eyes.

This Xiaolin has become his messenger since the day he became a major. He has been behind him for eight years, and he has been with him for the longest time. He regards him as his own. Cultivate like a younger brother, wanting to train him to be the one who can take over his position.

  From the beginning, the little soldiers who didn't understand anything made mistakes everywhere, and now they can calmly command hundreds of people. The hard work can be imagined.

  Ye Muhua looked up and looked upstairs, his warm eyes were full of worry, and he was confused and distracted on the battlefield for the first time.

  He knows that even if he is here now, it is useless, he will grow up sooner or later, and today is the best time to experience him.

   "Xiao Lin." Ye Muhua whispered.

   "Major?" Xiaolin heard the sound and ran to Ye Muhua's side, and gave him a military salute, wondering.

Ye Muhua nodded faintly, showing a gentle and sincere smile, "Xiao Lin, you have been with me for eight years, and it's time to fly. This battle is my last test of you. I hope you don't let it go. I am disappointed."

Xiaolin was silent for a while, raised his eyes to Ye Muhua, saw the determination in his eyes, and couldn't help showing sentimentality in his heart. He was by his side for eight years. He knew that he had never liked being in the J department, so he trained him. Let him take his place. Obviously, he can leave this position arbitrarily and don’t care about anything, but for the sake of responsibility and for Long Xiaguo, he has been holding on for more than ten years, eight years...Yes, it’s time to let him He is free....

  Xiao Lin straightened his face, took a deep look at Ye Muhua and said firmly, "Yes, Major! Xiao Lin will definitely live up to his mission and live up to the major's high expectations for me! Resolutely complete the mission!"

   Ye Muhua nodded faintly, turned around and wanted to leave, but Xiaolin's voice came from behind him.

   "Major, you are free! Please... please live happily!"

  Ye Muhua's figure paused slightly, without looking back, nodded, raised his leg, and took his first step, the first step of his freedom.

  Yes, he is free! He has cultivated a talent who can replace him for the country. He believes that Xiaolin will not be worse than him, or even better!

  Because...because he has a patriotic heart that he has not been loyal to.