Chapter 211: Tragic Victory
After the storm civet was beheaded, Duan Fei and the others took a helicopter across the entire battlefield to the rear of the battlefield. The current wave of corpses is already in a state of defeat, and there is no need for them to continue fighting.
Moreover, such a long and continuous high-intensity battle also made everyone feel tired, so after the storm civet was dealt with, everyone returned to the battlefield to rest in peace.
Facing this wave of defeated corpses, human power finally fully erupted. The huge Awakened army turned into a black wave, split the entire tide of corpses into pieces with a destructive force, and then broke through one by one. And the human army, with the help of huge firepower, gradually changed from passive defense to active advancement.
The number of corpses dropped sharply. Under the strong suppression of the army, the entire corpses were reduced to pieces and then slowly wiped out.
Before I knew it, two days had passed.
On the evening of the second day, the frontline fighting was completely over.
On this day, everyone in Duan Fei accompanied the front-line combat commander to the battlefield to check the final cleaning work on the battlefield.
At this moment, the setting sun is like blood, and the red afterglow penetrates the red clouds and sprinkles the entire earth. In this warm and sad sunset, from the central battlefield of the third line of defense all the way to the second line of defense, and even to the end of the first line of defense, human limbs, bodies, and the wreckage of tanks, crashed planes are everywhere The broken propellers, in addition to these, are the corpses of various monsters, zombies, and beasts, those that are about the size of humans, and those that are as huge as hills, and the number is countless...
The whole battlefield was deadly and desolate.
Countless soldiers ran back and forth on the battlefield, searching for injured comrades in arms, and cleaning up the corpses everywhere. There is no joy on everyone's face due to victory, but more sadness and bewilderment.
Victory...but no one cheered for it!
In this offensive and defensive battle of City C, from the initial attack, to the subsequent loss, and then forced to defend, until the final tragic victory. Countless people lost their lives, and their blood was scattered in every corner of the city.
Among the dead, some were soldiers who originally served in the army, and some were young teenagers who joined the army to protect their loved ones and cherished relatives and loved ones. They gave their precious lives to Here, there are not even bones left!
"Medical team, medical team!"
"Come on, stretcher... hurry up..."
Countless anxious shouts came and went on the battlefield. A bearded warrior was covered in blood, his left leg completely shattered and crushed under a boulder. He lay silently on the ground, without any expression of pain on his face, until he was rescued from under the stone by people, a line of hot tears slowly flowed from his eyes.
"Brother, can I have a cigarette?" He asked a medical soldier next to him.
The young warrior frowned, because in this world, smoke is an extremely precious thing. However, he remained silent for a long time, and slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it for him.
The wounded warrior took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of white smoke, then stared blankly at the gloomy sky, finally couldn't help the suppressed feelings in his heart, and burst into tears.
His descendant, a young warrior who was just seventeen years old, the brat who followed him and liked to call him an old horse, when a mutant monster threw a huge stone, in order to save him , was crushed into pieces by that big rock, leaving no bones left.
From now on, no one will call him an old horse, no one will cook for him, no one will steal his cigarettes...
Some are dead, some are alive!
The living will continue to struggle to survive in this hell with the belief and desire of the dead.
"It's over!" Looking at the desolate everything in front of him, Duan Fei murmured.
At this moment, everyone in Duan Fei, the commanders on the front line, and Mo Yue and the others from the Yanhuang base stood silently in the distance, quietly looking at the devastated land, silent.
The afterglow of the setting sun stretched their figures very, very long...
...
The end of the battle was beyond everyone's imagination. Under the violent impact of the awakened troops, without the attack of mutant monsters, the human army drove straight in and completely wiped out the entire corpse wave.
After the battle, the major bases suffered heavy losses, and the Bright Base suffered a devastating blow.
However, every corpse wave, as long as human beings can survive successfully, will be accompanied by huge wealth. After clearing the battlefield, a large number of corpses of mutated monsters were sent to the rear of the battlefield. Gene cores, flesh and bones of powerful monsters are all important strategic materials. With these, the Bright Base can quickly recover.
The day passed quickly.
In the early morning of the third day, the rising sun covered the entire land with a golden quilt, and the cleaning of the battlefield continued. According to the plan, except for some logistics personnel who were responsible for cleaning here, the rest of the army and the Awakened troops, Then start the return journey, prepare to go back, and thoroughly clean up the monsters outside the third line of defense.
Roaring armed helicopters whizzed past the sky, looking down from the flight, the huge human army slowly walked from the ground like a giant dragon, and huge armored vehicles and tanks were at the front and on both sides, like dragon heads and dragons. claw.
The meandering dragon walked slowly on the ground, solemnly, with endless majesty. After the war, after the baptism of blood, these soldiers who escaped from the hands of death became fearless existences.
The army kept advancing at a constant speed, and around two o'clock in the noon, the headquarters of the third line of defense had already appeared in sight.
Looking down from the plane, outside the huge circular fortress, a large number of zombies gathered together, still attacking non-stop, trying to rush to the defense in front of them.
On the fortress, a large number of bullets and shells poured down like a torrential rain, forming a dense firepower net to block the monster's army.
Under this powerful firepower net and strong fortress, no matter how the monsters attack, they just stand still.
At the same time, in the headquarters.
Huang Shuo put down the phone slowly, looked at the officers with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "
Ladies and gentlemen, the soldiers on the front line have returned, and will soon face the besieged monsters head-on. Are you willing to accompany the night together to welcome the return of the heroes! "
"Since the general said so, how could we refuse!" A middle-aged general laughed.
"They're finally here!"
Many people laughed together. Not long after, under the leadership of Huang Shuo, the officers left the headquarters again and walked quickly towards the fort.