Chapter 554

The intensity of the second wave of attack by Diablo was significantly several times higher than that of the previous one. No less than a thousand Diablo corpses were piled up in front of the 164 platoon and the surrounding positions, not counting those Diablo still attacking, the total number exceeded three or four thousand.

In front of the position, the attack of Diablo was obviously suppressed, and there was a brief stagnation, as if hesitating whether to retreat.

After playing a box of magazines, Xiao Hu found that the dark creatures in front of him were retreating and jumped up excitedly, "we won, they are retreating!"

However, Xiao Hu didn't notice at this time. A piece of soil on the tunnel wall beside him fell off, and a black triangular head came out. A pair of tentacles on his head shook back and forth, and a pair of sharp front pincers on his mouth suddenly grabbed one of Xiao Hu's legs.

Can bite off the front claw of the steel bar and bite off Xiaohu's lower leg at once. Xiaohu screamed and fell to the ground. The dark creature ejected a mouthful of acid on Xiaohu's face. It hurt so much that Xiaohu forgot to break his leg and rolled in the tunnel with his face in his hands.

Others were too far away from Xiaohu. Only the nearest shrimp noticed: "it's mutant ants. They attacked from the ground!"

A mutant ant the size of a kitten poured out of the cave, just like the flood of the bank burst, and instantly drowned Xiao Hu in it.

"No!"

Shrimps shouted, threw away his sniper gun, grabbed a submachine gun next to him, and fired wildly at the mutant ants emerging from the ground.

But there are too many mutant ants. In just two or three seconds, hundreds of mutant ants chewed Xiaohu, leaving only a pile of white bones.

"I will kill you and return my comrades in arms!"

Shrimp's red eyes burst out a flame and instantly ignited a mutant ant. However, shrimp didn't pay attention to the changes in his body. Even the bullets fired from his submachine gun carried a flame. As long as they hit the mutant ant, they will immediately attach to the mutant ant, Then it will spread to the surrounding mutant ants like gasoline, burning one by one, and the whole tunnel is caught in a sea of fire.

I don't know when the gunfire gradually stopped. The position fell into a dead silence. There was fire everywhere. There was no cheering of victory, only the breathing of the rest of life. It was too tired! There was a feeling of collapse. As long as the dark creatures persisted for a few minutes, even Lu Ziming didn't know whether he could hold the position.

A bloody and unknown viscera hung on his shoulder. Lu Ziming just flicked it with his hand. As for the broken meat in other parts of his body, he was too lazy to deal with it. There was a burning feeling on his face. I didn't know whether it was the acid of some dark creature. His hands seemed to have been soaked in blood. He inserted the bow and arrow on the ground, sat down on the blood soaked ground and gasped.

Lao he handed over a cigarette with trembling hands. His hands had been scalded by the red barrel. He just sat down with Lu Ziming without saying a word, "smoke one. I know you don't like smoking, but smoking can relieve fatigue and relieve tension". Normally, after every battle, Lao he would clean the battlefield, but this time he really didn't want to move around.

Then Lao Qian came over, and his face was also colored. He didn't know whether it was his own blood or the blood of dark creatures. Just after taking a few steps, he knelt on the ground with a somersault and giggled: "give me one too!"

Lao he didn't speak. He directly stuffed a cigarette into Lao Qian's mouth, and then he took out a Diao in his mouth with trembling hands.

Lu Ziming took out a zip lighter and lit the cigarette on Lao he's mouth. At this time, Lao Qian said, "the lighter is good. It's a limited edition of the Navy. I used to have one, but I don't know when I lost it.".

"Take it!" Lu Ziming put the lighter into Lao Qian's hand. Lao Qian wanted to play with it, but he found that his hand was no longer obedient.

Xiao pan came over with his stomach covered. An abdominal wound was shocking. His intestines almost fell out. He went to Lu Ziming and sobbed.

"What are you crying about? You have no eggs. Look at how many people are alive in other positions..." Lao Qian scolded and couldn't scold anymore. He saw shrimp coming over with a white head, looking like a devil from hell.

"Xiao Hu is dead!"

“……”

Rehmannia did not know when it got up from the ground, rubbed its swollen head, looked at the calmed battlefield with dull eyes, as if it had not figured out what had happened: "the dark creatures retreated?"

At this time, a deep cry came from the distant position. The man didn't flick his tears, but before his tears, the bright moon in the sky didn't know when it was covered by a dark cloud, dull and depressed, like a volcano about to erupt.

Lu Ziming's heart seemed to be blocked by something. His nose was sour. Something swirled in his eyes, and he tried not to stay. I have experienced countless cruel battles, but no one has touched and shocked my heart like this time. They are all ordinary people. They use their own flesh and blood to stop the attack of dark creatures. The seemingly invincible dark creatures retreat. Although the price is huge, it proves that dark creatures are not invincible.

"Do you want medical guards here? Is any of you hurt?" a sweet voice sounded in the public's ears. Following the prestige, several female medical guards came from behind the position, straddled the ambulance backpack and looked at several people sitting on the position.

Lu Ziming pointed to several humanitarians around him: "they all need to be bandaged!"

Several female medical guards did not speak. They directly examined their wounds. They said it was rescue. It was better to simply bandage them. As long as they could walk without death, there was no medicine at all. There are no anesthetics, only high-purity alcohol to clean the wound. Looking at how they treat the wound, Lu Ziming knows that they are not professionally trained. Stitching the wound is similar to sewing clothes, but no one cares.

Wounded soldiers whose wounds are infected by dark creatures are not without the possibility of becoming zombies. Even if they are not, tetanus and wound infection may happen at any time, depending on whose life is hard.

A female medic came to Lu Ziming and looked at Lu Ziming. She was not sure: "are you hurt?"

"Help them treat, don't worry about me!"

Lao he's hands are almost wrapped with zongzi. I don't know if he can shoot again. "Platoon leader Lu, let the female medical guards have a look. It's bad in case of infection.".