11 o'clock that night.
A conference room in the temporary camp.
It was filled with special forces drawn by three military regions, and each soldier had no expression on his face, waiting for orders.
"As your direct commander, I must be responsible for you. You all know the danger of this mission. If you want to quit temporarily, please report. I can let you return to the original unit."
Wu Xie sat on the stage and said calmly.
The loud sound from the loudspeaker echoed in the small room, but no one stood up, and no one called for a report.
"Someone wants to quit reporting! Anyone?"
for a while.
The meeting room was extremely quiet.
There was a long silence and no one replied.
In fact, when these people decided to join the special forces, they had already prepared their ideological burdens. They had fought on the front line for many years in peaceful times, and they had already put life and death aside.
"Okay! Please start today! Until we leave here, we are good brothers!"
"brother!"
"What is a brother? What a brother is not! A brother is a brother!"
"Brothers are when they are fighting, and they can safely put their backs in the hands of brothers they trust!"
"Brothers will never leave and never give up, advance and retreat together!"
"If you feel shadows, don't be afraid, it's because there is sunshine behind. But, we brothers are not afraid of shadows, because we are the sunshine behind each other.
"
"Now, we have a total of 76 fighters! I sincerely hope that when we complete the mission, we will still be a whole!"
"Can it be done!"
The thick voice resounded in the room!
"Can! Can! Can!"
Warriors give the highest response!
"Okay, next, the old rules, handing out papers, this time is different! Everyone knows it well, I hope everyone can write well! Time, half an hour." Wu Xie left after speaking. Special soldiers are also human beings, and they need to be alone Space.
Outside the door, Wu Xie leaned back against the guardrail, lit the cigarette in his hand, closed his eyes, took a sharp puff, and a cloud of mist dispersed.
In fact, he was deeply shocked. All the soldiers knew very well how arduous the task was, but none of them shed tears, let alone quit.
You know, they are only young people in their 20s!
It's not easy!
In fact, Wu Xie was very confused. This task is naturally very difficult. Zombies are not ordinary terrorists. Sacrifice is inevitable. He has no ability to guarantee zero losses, so he can only let the soldiers write carefully. Good suicide note.
...
11 o'clock at night.
Wu Xie summoned Ling'er.
In the last cemetery incident, Wu Xie spent 1,000 black technology points in exchanging various required equipment, and now he has 17,000 points left.
"Master, what are your orders~" Ling'er still had a sweet voice.
"Ling'er, open the E-level exchange mall!"
[drop! The host has E-level exchange mall permission, successfully opened the mall! ]
[Z-type enhanced potion] 200 black technology points one
[Gravity wave detection device] 5000 points of black technology
[Free Energy] 10,000 Black Technology Points
[Oxygen generating device] 10,000 black technology points
[Positron Cannon Production Blueprint] 5000 Black Technology Points
[Electromagnetic Wave Smart R-1 Telescope] 30,000 Black Technology Points
[Full-function special operations eyes] 700 black technology points
...
At the end of the second page, Wu Xie found what he needed.
[T virus vaccine] 200 black technology points one. [After the injection, you can be immune to the first T virus vaccine, even if you are bitten, it will not interfere, but it has no effect on the second T virus vaccine! ]
Wu Xie exchanged 76 T-virus vaccines, which are enough to cope with the current major changes.
After each soldier is injected, even if he is bitten, he will not become an unconscious zombie.
Early the next morning.
Wu Xie stood at the assembly point, with eight aluminum alloy boxes under his feet.
After the 76 members of the special forces assembled, they received orders one by one and were vaccinated.
As a soldier, no one asks why.
Just follow orders!
7 a.m.
In the south of Saha City, a group of black helicopters flew over the sky of Saha City, and the fully armed special forces soldiers in field uniforms filled the planes.
On the frontmost plane, Wu Xie, wearing a black combat uniform, sat by the open door, overlooking the dangerous city.
On the ground, the huge wind from the propellers caused countless zombies to chase wildly. The zombie tide formed by tens of thousands of people moved with the helicopter, which was extremely oppressive.
immediately!
The battle is about to begin!