The sea surface was burning in the middle of the night. The Sheqi family poured a thick layer of oil on the water surface. Yuan Zhisheng lit a torch and threw it on the sea surface. The strong wind whipped up the fire into the sky.
Each group suffered varying degrees of damage, and their armed forces and ammunition were nearly exhausted. There was no other way to ignite the sea to resist the corpse guards. For this reason, the Snake Qiba Family even sacrificed a 10,000-ton cruise ship.
This is a last-ditch duel, failure or failure, everyone has forgotten about such a thing as a retreat.
The sirens rang out in large areas, and the frenzy was like a tide. Piles of corpse guards began to rush out of the sea. They rushed towards the sea of fire, but the flames could not burn through their steel-framed bodies, nor could they threaten their lives.
Life can only slightly hinder their movements.
Braving the raging flames and hail of bullets, the group of corpse guards rushed towards the coast guard ship of the fire group first. They rushed forward one after another. The flames lit up their bodies, like figures jumping in the bonfire, dancing some kind of bloodthirsty dance of killing.
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There was no way to escape on the sea. One coast guard ship after another was chewed to pieces by the surrounding corpse guards. The hard claws of these guys could even leave marks on the steel. Some sailors were killed before they had time to grab the helicopter's lifeline.
Caught by the corpse guards, falling into the corpse guards is no different from falling into a meat grinder. You can only let out a brief and desperate cry before being minced into flesh and blood flying all over the sky.
The wind helicopters that had barely rescued a few sailors began to gradually withdraw from the battlefield, and several helicopters were too late to retrieve the lifelines, causing the corpse guards to join forces to climb up the ropes to attack, and finally ended up with the aircraft crashed and everyone killed.
Among the six Xumizuo, only the one where Yuan Zhisheng is located can be said to hold a defensive line.
The battlefield rose from the sea to the floating platform, and naval guns and torpedoes were no longer of use. Yuan Zhisheng personally blocked the entrance to the passage from the dock to the platform. The spider cut in his hand glowed with a cold light, which was quite impressive.
With the imposing manner that one man can stand against all others, Yasha stands behind Yuan Zhisheng with a shotgun and a huge zanma sword, like a Vajra Buddha who is not angry and has no power. Crow and Sakura are lying in ambush on the second floor. One is holding a high-precision sniper rifle.
A man whose whole body was covered with deadly sharp blades.
The spider cut off the head of a corpse guard at a tricky angle. Yasha followed up, stuffed the shotgun into its mouth, and pulled the trigger hard. The milky white brains burst out from the blown head all over the wall. It was difficult to
I believe this guy even wore an MP3 player and headphones, and while he was killing people like a butcher, he hummed the magical tones of "e and Get Your Love" in the headphones, and he almost danced.
Yuan Zhisheng did not restrain this pervert like a bastard. Yasha always did this. In fact, Yuan Zhisheng also admired this simple-minded guy in his heart. He could actually be so relaxed on the battlefield of the dead, dripping with blood every second.
He wondered if this guy had been deprived of the ability to mobilize his nervous emotions since he was a child.
"Master Miyamoto, how many corpse guards are left outside?" Yuan Zhisheng asked quickly on the channel.
"At least more than 300, our defense line has completely collapsed. It is conservatively estimated that we have lost 30% of our personnel. There are still many people who have not evacuated, and the losses are still expanding." Miyamoto Shio responded loudly on the channel.
"Inform the injured to evacuate the battlefield quickly, and those who have lost the ability to fight will have priority to evacuate!" Yuan Zhisheng gave the order, "If the three hundred corpse guards are eliminated, does it mean that the battlefield has been initially controlled?"
"No... there are more, a huge number of corpse guards, continuing to emerge from the sea!" Miyamoto Shio's voice was involuntarily mixed with a hint of panic.
Yuan Zhisheng was completely stagnant in place, and he felt that the blood in his body had gone cold. These zombies were like wheat in autumn. After you cut a bunch, another bunch would grow right away, and you couldn't kill them all! But they were like wheat.
The difference between beautiful things is that they are also vicious ghosts who chase souls and seek life. They will not stop until they eat everything alive in sight.
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but wonder, is this the retribution for digging up their ancestral graves? They released their ancestors who had been trapped in the dark underworld for thousands of years. They hadn't eaten for thousands of years. They were so hungry that they ate whatever they saw.
, not even sparing his own descendants... It sounds really cold and ironic. Is there any family history more ridiculous than this?
Yuan Zhisheng was thinking about it and suddenly felt that in such a cruel and fierce battlefield, his thoughts could go astray. It seemed that he was seriously affected by those three neuroses. Thinking of those three neuroses, Yuan Zhisheng was startled for no reason. Suddenly
Asked the earphone: "Master Miyamoto, where are the three lunatics? I mean the Dieste, it should be about to complete its surface and break the water, right?"
"Young Master, unfortunately, the winch motor connected to the DiTrieste was damaged by the corpse guard. It went on strike three minutes ago." Shizuo Miyamoto sighed slightly, "The DiTrieste is on the way.
They experienced a period of high-speed surfacing two minutes ago. They moved 1,600 meters in a short period of time. I don’t know how they did it, but now they still stay at a depth of 2,400 meters under the sea. They only rely on
The speed of lithium batteries makes it difficult to escape from the zombie swarm."
"The winch is broken?" Yuan Zhisheng was shocked, "To what extent is it damaged? Can it be repaired?"
"The circuit system is damaged. There is no problem with the starter and working system. There is a backup switch near the winch. If you activate the backup switch and then manually start the winch, it will work normally." Miyamoto said, "We have tried to send people to repair it.
, but it was occupied by the Corpse Guard, and all the people we sent out were killed."
"You are responsible for leading the remaining people from the Rock Flow Research Institute to start the retreat. I will go to the winch!" Yuan Zhisheng turned around and came to the engineering elevator.
"Young Master, you can't go. The place is full of corpse guards. You are our backbone. There is absolutely no reason for your subordinates to escape and let the Young Master die!" Shizuo Miyamoto said in shock, "Please evacuate with us."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Only until the machine is running and at least give them a glimmer of hope to survive can I consider evacuation!" Yuan Zhisheng typed quickly.
The elevator's up button.
In fact, he thought that he might as well die in this battle. Although he had no chance to go to the nudist beach and the beautiful girls sunbathing, he could at least fulfill his duties to the family, right? Besides, he also promised those three guys that if they
If he died at the bottom of the sea, then he would die on the surface of the sea and be buried with them. They had drank and clinked glasses together. The promise a man made after drinking and clinking glasses was worth a thousand pieces of gold. He should risk his life to keep it!
Before the elevator door was completely closed, a pair of strong arms suddenly pushed the door panel open, and then both the tall and thin figures squeezed into the elevator.
"Damn it, haven't I already ordered the evacuation? Why haven't you got on the helicopter yet?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at Crow and Yasha who had squeezed into the elevator, with a sulky look on his face.
"Master Miyamoto is right. How can there be any reason for Young Master to risk the death of his subordinates and escape?" Crow Crow smiled, "That way we will bear a lifetime of infamy. Young Master, you know I have a good reputation. If I am accused by thousands of people, my
My conscience will keep me awake every night."
"Where are you, Yasha?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yasha.
"e and get your love, e and get your love, Baby!" Yasha still hummed his English song with a strong Kanto accent, and even waved the shotgun barrel in his hand like a rose, "My song is still
I haven’t finished listening to it yet. There is a mysterious force that prevents me from getting on the plane... Oh! I seem to have a disease that prevents me from getting on the plane until I finish listening to the song!"
Yuan Zhi was very happy. He suddenly felt that there was no fundamental difference between the two guys around him and the three lunatics. When you were surrounded by monsters, it seemed like it was the end of the world. There were such a group of idiots surrounding you.
He sings and dances by your side to make you laugh, and he accompanies you to die. In fact, you are... quite lucky.
The engineering elevator took them to the top of Xumizuo. When the elevator door opened, all they could see were green and black shadows. The platform was already covered with corpse guards.
The corpse guards use this place as a base to enjoy the fresh blood and meat they hunted. The wind and rain beat on their bodies like steel, and there was a crisp sound. Some corpse guards were plundering the delicacies that their companions had snatched.
Some corpse guards were entangled in high places, like snakes, entangled in communication cables. When the elevator door opened, they without exception looked at the three people who suddenly appeared with their red gold pupils, eyeing them with eagerness.
"Looking at them, they are probably still hungry and haven't eaten enough. Are you sure we're not here to give them a lunch of human flesh?" Crow swallowed while patting the loaded magazine into the chamber of the submachine gun.
"Then feed them guns and keep them full!" Yasha said coldly. He had already fired randomly. There were corpses everywhere he could see, so he didn't have to worry about empty bullets when he fired casually.
There is a sense of urgency like a real-life zombie siege.
Yuan Zhisheng carried Spider Che and crossed Yaksha and Crow, clearing the way ahead. When encountering a crisis, the young master is usually surrounded and protected. It is rare for the master to open the road. Crow is a precise sharpshooter, and Yaksha is definitely counted.
A brave general, but his childish bloodline was too inhumane. Amaterasu was born to be both a noble noble and an unparalleled general.
Every time Yuan Zhisheng took a step, there would be countless blood splashes, and the blood turned the rain curtain black. The dead bodies of the corpse guards fell one by one, like dynamic splash-ink paintings that were extremely violent and cruel. The crow and the yaksha were only responsible for covering.
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Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the bloody water and came to the huge winch with a diameter of more than two meters. The manual rotation of one meter in diameter turned to the direction of the sky. Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and jumped up to a height of three meters. He grabbed the heavy
And the cold handle, the veins like snakes sprouted on the arm, and with a sudden shout, the huge winch that only six people could start was slowly pulled by him, and the bright firelight splashed out, as if a bright star lit up in the night sky.
star.
"Now, activate the switch!" Yuan Zhisheng yelled, the blood vessels on his neck protruding, and the rainwater splashing on him was immediately evaporated by the high body temperature, and white smoke came out.
Yaksha blasted open the shutter in front of the circuit entrance together with the corpse guard, and the crow shouted: "What if you blow up the circuit together like this!"
"If God is not on their side, then we can't save them!" Yaksha is actually a theist at heart.
Crow pushed away the headless corpse of the exploded corpse guard. At this time, he didn't care how disgusting the black blood stained on the switch was. He moved the switch and was surprised to find that the circuit system was still functioning normally: "Young Master,
God still favored them, the circuit system was successfully activated, and is the winch operational?"
"Success! Great! Those three lunatics are saved!" Yuan Zhisheng high-fived in surprise.
"Young Master." Sakura appeared behind Minamoto and handed over a mobile phone, "Mr. Masamune's phone number."
"Dad," Yuan Zhisheng said, "ten minutes, if we hold on for another ten minutes we will be able to fully evacuate."
"Childish." The old man's voice was a little heavy, and he spoke after a slight silence, "Unfortunately, we have no time. The tsunami may sweep over the Xumizuo platform at any time, and corpse guards are still emerging one after another. Those three
I was targeted by the king who was guarding the corpse at the bottom of the sea, and we cannot solve such a troublesome thing with our own strength."
"Although this decision is very inhumane, the only way we can do now is to give up on them. Thanks to them this time, they helped us attract the offensive of some of the corpse guards, otherwise Xumizuo will collapse faster. I admit that we are unworthy of those three
Child, but as I said, some blood has to be shed. If we sacrifice those three people, the whole of Japan will be saved. We are only one step away from success. You are about to become the leader of the Snake Qihachi family. This is your leader.
The first lesson on the road is to learn to be cruel." Masamune Tachibana said in a deep voice, "Eri has arrived, please evacuate, you have done your best."
Yuan Zhisheng collapsed next to the winch, his body fell weakly, and his face was covered with depression and defeat. Just on the eve of success, he was told the desperate news, and his passionate fighting spirit was completely extinguished, but he still did not
He was able to save those three guys, but the remains and severed limbs of the corpse guard were all around him. He blended in with those corpses, like a body with its soul drained out.
The searchlights of Xumizuo suddenly hit the sea, and slowly moved with a light and shadow on the sea, just like the spotlight of a drama stage covering the heroine.
It was a small wooden boat drifting with the waves. A girl wearing a witch costume stood on the bow. The sea breeze blew her long dark red hair like flowing clouds. She approached the Xumizuo where Yuan Zhisheng was, and the corpse nearby
The guards smelled the best food they had ever tasted. If they took a bite of blood of this level, they would be sublimated forever, and even regain life from a half-dead state.
Corpse guards gathered in groups and pounced on them. Each one was a bloodthirsty beast, but the girl on the bow didn't even look at them. The cherry-red long knife at her waist unsheathed silently and waved it gently, like
A freehand splash-ink painting is painted casually, without any strokes or structure.
But the hard bodies of the corpse guards were judged by the nameless force, just like a painting on paper being cut by a guillotine. The fracture was as complete as a mirror. These ferocious beasts died like ants under the girl's knife, and they were so weak that they turned pale.
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The lights and flames danced on the girl's face. At this moment, she was spotless, and at this moment, she was extremely graceful.