"Everyone be on high alert. We will reach the call for help location soon. Open the safety of your weapons."
A long convoy of nearly dozens of armored vehicles is speeding towards the transmission point where the company received the distress signal dozens of minutes ago, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The heavy machine guns and rocket launchers mounted on the roofs of each armored vehicle make the mutant creatures that hear the commotion and attempt to come out to hunt for food flee.
However, the main reason why the surrounding creatures avoid them is not these heavy weapons full of violent elements, but the powerful aura of the baptizers in each vehicle!
Especially in the leading armored vehicle, there is even a third-order peak apocalyptic warrior who will break through to the fourth stage sooner or later!
The skull logo welded on the front of each armored vehicle proves that they belong to the Komodo Mercenary Company.
This powerful elite team should have been the last defensive force in the fortress, preventing other enemies from taking advantage and attacking when the major mercenary armies of the fortress are fighting with hostile forces outside.
But for some reason, after receiving the rescue message, the chief person in charge, Parick, surprisingly sent them out on a rescue mission. Moreover, he ordered that everyone must be brought back, even the corpses.
This makes this guard army very puzzled. They are actually sent out to perform such a trivial task? Aren't they afraid that the fortress will be taken over by the enemy while they are away?
"Hmph, I heard that the Tiger Squad and the Falcon Squad seem to have been severely hit while on a mission in the Street of the Living Dead. I also know those two captains. With their strength, could they be wiped out by a group of brainless zombies?"
The chief guard captain in charge of this rescue mission, Cromi, had a hint of doubt and displeasure in his tone. It seemed that the company called him out to perform this task while he was having a good time with a woman in a bar, which made him very unhappy.
"Captain, it's best not to be careless. It is said that there are also groups of night demons in the area ahead. The number is unknown. Perhaps it was the remnants of their team that were ambushed by the night demons that sent out the rescue signal. Or perhaps it was an attack by a certain hostile force..."
The deputy of the guard captain said uneasily. Although the troops sent out this time are powerful enough to level the entire night demon nest, if they fall into a trap set by a hostile group, it cannot be underestimated.
After hearing this, the guard captain's expression also became solemn. This possibility is not impossible. In the past, there was also an incident where an enemy undercover agent released false location information, causing a certain mercenary team within the company to go and investigate, and thus being wiped out by a hostile force taking advantage.
"First, let the team stop. Send two scouts to go ahead and investigate first." Cromi was cautious.
Subsequently, two first-order apocalyptic hunters who received the order carried the communication system and disappeared into the darkness like bats.
After about five minutes, the deputy received the message transmitted by the scouts in front.
"Chief Cromi... Those two teams were indeed attacked. The enemy is the night demons. There are still many traces of battle left at the scene."
The deputy conveyed the message with a heavy expression. However, after hearing it, Cromi's expression relaxed instead. Because in his eyes, night demons with strength close to second-order baptizers are still much weaker than those unknown hostile forces.
"Okay, I know. Let the convoy continue moving forward."
After Cromi gave the order, he took out a precious thick cigar from his bosom and lit it and put it in his mouth.
In his eyes, a trace of regret flashed.
Captain Philip of the Tiger Squad and Captain Gilbert of the Falcon Squad had more or less some interactions. They also drank together in the fortress bar.
One is a wild and rough warrior, and the other is a calm and composed hunter. These two young baptizer captains cooperate in combat, combining their respective strengths, and have achieved many military exploits for this emerging fortress. Their honors have even reached the ears of the high-level headquarters.
These two men should have had a promising future. But now they are annihilated in the hands of wild mutant creatures in the wilderness. This is a great humiliation for the warriors.
Dying on the battlefield in a fierce battle with hostile forces is their ideal destination in their hearts...
This time, the entire convoy stepped on the gas and accelerated towards the front. Because if they are a step late, maybe the smell of blood there will attract other mutant creatures and drag away the corpses of those fallen mercenaries and devour them.
Chief Cromi wants to take away those heroic fallen mercenary corpses intact. At the very least, he wants to bring back the corpses of the two captains intact. But if there is a conflict with such a brutal mutant creature as the night demon, it would be good if there is still a complete face left...
Soon, this convoy reached the target location in just a few minutes. The two scouts who arrived first were already waiting on the spot.
Before getting out of the vehicle, everyone had already smelled an extremely strong smell of blood. One can imagine how tragic the scene would be...
As soon as Captain Cromi opened the car door and his military boots stepped on the ground, he felt like he had stepped on something soft.
Looking down, it was a liver that had been torn to pieces by external force. It was made even more smashed by his step.
He frowned slightly and wanted to find a relatively cleaner area to rub off the minced meat on the soles of his shoes. However, there was no place to step around at all. The soil in this entire area was stained with stinky blood of red and green, as well as the mutilated bodies of humans and night demons!
Cromi raised his head and saw the tragic scene in front of him. Instantly, his eyes widened!
In the center of the incident site, an armored vehicle that had been destroyed to the point where it could hardly be recognized as a vehicle was overturned on the ground, with its four wheels facing upwards and turning weakly.
Next to it, the tank also quietly stopped on the road. The originally camouflage-colored armor was now covered with thick blood, turning it into a stinky chariot...
Even the tank barrel was filled with flesh and blood of unknown whether it was human or night demon, constantly dripping blood from the muzzle.
In addition, there were still many night demons that hadn't completely died. Their powerful vitality supported their broken bodies and wriggled slightly on the ground, making shrill roars at the rescue team that had arrived.
As for humans, not a single complete body could be seen. Those mercenaries and the two captains may have already become part of these pieces of flesh...
The scarlet moonlight shone on the blood-soaked ground in this area, vaguely wafting up red smoke like a volcanic hell.
"Everyone go and find if there are any survivors left. In addition, for any night demon seen here, whether dead or alive, give me a few more shots in their heads!"
Captain Cromi had a gloomy face. Seeing such a Heavy scene, he could already imagine that these heroic warriors, even knowing that they were doomed, still fought with all their might against these loathsome night demons until the last person died.
The entire search and rescue team frowned the whole time, Fought the urge to vomit, and tried to search for survivors on this shocking bloody battlefield.
However, after searching for nearly ten minutes, even if the pieces of the corpses on the ground and the minced meat in the bellies of the night demons were put together, there were not even ten people left...
Even the head of the zombie king that Parick told them they must retrieve was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps it was looted by those night demons.
Just when the deputy was about to convey this unfortunate news to the chief guard captain, suddenly a subordinate exclaimed. In that broken armored vehicle, a survivor was actually found!!
After hearing this, Captain Cromi immediately ran over to check. In the almost crushed compartment, a mercenary wearing the uniform of the Falcon Squad had his lower body below the waist almost flattened by external force!
Only the exposed hands were still slightly moving. His expression was extremely weak and painful. After seeing the rescue personnel coming, his scattered pupils suddenly tightened.
"Everyone... is dead... Wuuu..."