Time is poured back thirty minutes.

"It's a corpse suturing! A large number!" The sound of a ranger came from the whistle behind. Shuliang was helpless. The battle mage who was fighting with the new Eden player sitting on him was trying hard to push the dagger in his opponent's hand was only ten centimeters away from his eye socket, a fatal distance.

The defense line is full of new Edens. These players who use living characters break through the defense line with the light of heaven as defense support. They are not very inspired by the tricks of the undead.

But it's okay, flesh and blood fight against flesh and blood, and the combat mage has at least not wasted any spell position.

The young combat mage fought hard, and as the dagger tip got closer and closer to him, he finally watched a short axe slashing the opponent's head and pushed the dead guy away from him. Shuliang stood up and looked at the little guy standing in front of him, with an extremely pale face: "...I didn't let you go to the back."

"But... but you are in danger!" Although this little guy is very tough, he looks absolutely unpleasant from his pale face.

The young combat mage didn't want to compete with this little guy, so he reached out and patted his head: "Let's go."

The trenches were full of dead people, from New Eden, from the East Continent. Shuliang pulled out a musket at the waist of a corpse and hugged the fire at the rushing new Eden. The bullet drilled into his abdomen and brought out a lot of flesh and blood. This was a special empty-sharp bullet.

With this idea, Shuliang reached out and grabbed the hair of the new Eden who was fighting with the commander, dragged him away and threw him in front of the little guy: "Chop him!"

Then the battle mage cut off the head of another new Eden who was about to get up with a sword, and then stabbed the sword into the neck of the new Eden who was strangling the dagger, and took it to the wall of the trench.

Kneeling in front of the commander, Shuliang confirmed it and found that the young man had already vented his anger and was not inhaled.

He couldn't speak when his lungs were pierced, but his free hand still struggled to reach his waist. Shuliang finally helped him take out the grenade.

The commander nodded, caught the grenade, and pointed to the back of the defense line.

"Retreat?" Shuliang asked.

The young man nodded, handed the signal gun at his waist to Shuliang, then pulled the safety of the grenade, fixed the safety clamp with his hands, then turned around hard, pressing his hand and the grenade under him.

Shuliang, who knew that he was doing his own hair-pressing trap, pursed his lips, stood up, walked to the little guy, dragged the little guy who was still chopping with an axe, picked up a long sword from the ground, and nailed the new Eden who was not dead to the ground.

"Let's go."

He pulled out the trench and looked around, and there was a melee everywhere. He raised the signal gun in his hand and inspired it: "Everyone who can take it down will go!"

"I can't leave!" a young man who seemed to have some sensibility shouted loudly. He lay on a corpse and shot with a musket: "Hey, you! Take this child to the west to find Donald! They may have a way!"

Shuliang then took the child to the west for about twenty meters and saw a group of his own people who were being trimmed. The big man named Donald immediately stood up when he saw him and the child: "My God, you are still alive! Where is the commander!"

"He is dead, and before he dies he asks me to give a retreat order."

"There are too many wounded people and can't be removed." Donald shook his head.

"Donald, you and Xiao Li and the others will help this kid take this kid out of this ghost place." said a wounded man with his legs broken.

The big guy shook his head: "I can't leave."

"What medicine did you take today? I told you to let you go! This little thing shouldn't die here!" Another girl with broken left calf and thrown an eyeball pointed at the little guy beside Shuliang and said, "Go away! New Eden tear open our defense line not to let each other watch the fun!"

"If you don't leave, I will take this child away." Shuliang felt that he shouldn't leave this child in this ghost place: "Even if someone calls him a deserter, I will take this child back to the rear."

"Look at this kid's enlightenment, Donald, you just said that this little thing shouldn't be here. Now I'll give you the order that you must take your squad to help the battle mage take this kid away." The wounded man with broken legs seemed to be his superior, and the big guy finally nodded: "Okay, let's go!"

Six players who were still able to move followed him, so a group of nine people began to run. The big guy held muskets and long swords and broke the blocking of a new group of Edens with his companions. One of them was shot with an arrow, and the arrow penetrated the lungs. This was a fatal injury. Even if he could still leave, in the current situation of lack of medical treatment, the wounded fell to the ground and could not be pulled up no matter how hard he pulled it.

"Let's go!" Donaldra also wanted to help the wounded's companion up.

Shuliang simply carried this little guy on his back, and the battle mage followed them, looking at the battlefield. The undead troops of the new Edens entered everyone's sight by dismantling the defense line of the light of the heavens. After leaping over the hill, the two young men stayed: "You go, we block them!"

"You must be crazy!" the halfling priest shouted without looking back.

Shu Liang ran past them without looking back. He saw the big guy knocking over the new Eden who wanted to stop them, and then stepped on it.

"Come into the city! We walk from Fenier Avenue! Maybe we can find a tracked car or some other means of transportation!" As soon as the little thing who looked like a square-eared mixed-race man finished speaking, a bullet penetrated his helmet. Shuliang almost did not need to turn around to confirm the direction of the bullet coming: "On our right hand! At five o'clock behind the side! Run to the building to the east! Look for cover!"

Then a bullet flew past him, as if it had hit something, but now there was no time to pay attention, and the young combat mage ran desperately.

After running for a distance, the remaining five people, the human companion was hit in the leg. The middle-aged man who fell helplessly on the street looked at the direction where the bullets flew over, sat up, stretched out his hand to reject Donald's behavior that he wanted to run over: "It's an old man, don't come over."

"Zhao! Extend your hand!"

"Enough, he didn't shoot me and wanted to create another wounded person. His bullet was infected with the disease. Even if I didn't die, I would be transformed into an undead, so... let me teach you what to do." The middle-aged man said, taking out a musket from his waist and pressing it on his head.

"No!" the big Donald stretched out his hand.

The gunshot was fired, and Shuliang watched the middle-aged man fall to the ground.

"Let's go, Donald, we don't have much time." The halfling grabbed the big Donald: "Let's go! Battle mage!"
Chapter completed!