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"A036, respond if you hear! Respond if you hear!!"

A001 roared into the wireless intercom, but apart from the "shushushu" sound, there was no response from the intercom.

Fang Cheng's expression changed upon seeing this.

"Quick, contact the others!"

A001 nodded upon hearing this and kept trying to contact the others, but there was no response from anyone.

"Send the picture over," Fang Cheng said to his smart tactical panel.

Bleep--

A picture was sent to his tactical panel.

Fang Cheng stared intently, stunned!

What kind of eye was this? Fang Cheng couldn't describe it in words. Evil, bizarre, twisted, death... all sorts of auras mixed together. The giant cyclopean eye seemed to be soaked in a sea of blood, emitting a disgusting aura.

Above the giant eye, blood rained down continuously. Even through the screen, Fang Cheng could smell the sweet and sickening stench of blood.

"Turn it off!!!"

Fang Cheng roared and used his remaining consciousness to retract the tactical panel into his spatial wristband.

Swish!

The tactical panel disappeared from Fang Cheng's hand.

A001 and A003 beside him were already dumbfounded. They looked at their commander with horror.

Fang Cheng's entire face turned pale, devoid of any color. Streams of blood seeped out from his eyes, nose, and ears, then flowed down his cheeks and neck. He felt a sweet and greasy taste in his mouth.

Pfft--

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Bleeding from all seven orifices!

Fang Cheng's vision gradually blurred, like an old television with countless snowflakes appearing. Then, a feeling of dizziness swept over him.

Clang!

The crystal-carved secret realm token fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Commander!"

"Commander!"

The clone soldiers beside him immediately surrounded him, supporting the collapsing Fang Cheng.

A001, seeing Fang Cheng about to faint, his eyes widened in fury, and he roared, "A003, take the commander and retreat! I'll cover the rear!"

A003 looked at his superior with red eyes and hoarsely roared, "Yes, sir!"

He gave a forceful military salute, then carried the unconscious Fang Cheng on his back, and said to the clone soldiers beside him, "Ten fire support soldiers, come with me."

Swish, swish, swish!

Ten clone soldiers, carrying Vulcan cannons, immediately stepped forward from the ranks.

"Go!!!"

A003 roared with tears in his eyes, carrying Fang Cheng on his back.

A001's eyes glistened with tears as he watched A003 leave. He turned his head and looked at the remaining thirteen clone soldiers.

Click—

A001 cocked the M4A1 grenade launcher in his hand and said excitedly, "Brothers, the time to die for our cause has come!"

"Swear to serve loyally until death!"

The clone soldiers looked at A001 with bright eyes and roared in unison.

A001 nodded upon hearing this, "Go to the wall!"

He waved his hand forcefully, leading the way towards the wall on the north side of Cers Castle.

On the other side.

A003 carried Fang Cheng on his back, leading ten fire support clone soldiers to retreat towards the south side of Cers Castle.

He stood on the south wall, looking at the sea of corpses below the 20-meter-high wall, his scalp tingling.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The horde of corpses seemed to have sensed the presence of living people, becoming agitated, each stretching out sharp claws, tearing wildly in the air.

A003 frowned.

A clone soldier next to him saw him frown and immediately said, "Sir, I'll lure away the horde of corpses."

"There are so many living corpses below, how can you..."

Saying that, A003 fell silent.

Slap--

The clone soldier who spoke gave him a military salute and roared, "Swear to serve loyally until death!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran along the wall.

A003 watched him run further and further away, his vision gradually blurring.

Bang!

The clone soldier ran hundreds of meters away, jumped up, and jumped directly from the wall.

Instantly.

The horde of corpses below the wall was like a spoonful of oil poured into boiling water, immediately boiling over.

Roar--!!!

A deafening roar sounded!

After the clone soldier jumped down, he directly smashed several living corpses to death. He spun the Gatling Vulcan cannon in his hand and started firing wildly.

Chirp--chirp--chirp--

Intense flames spewed out from the six gun barrels, and the bullets were like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, reaping the surrounding corpses in swaths.

But the number of living corpses was too large. Hundreds of thousands of corpses surged towards the clone soldier like moths to a flame.

Kakaka--

The sound of a firing pin rang out, and the clone soldier's face changed. The bullets were gone.

A fanatical expression appeared on his face, and he shouted, "Commander! A076 swears to serve loyally until death!"

A076 threw down the Vulcan cannon and pulled out the tactical combat dagger from his waist, slashing wildly at the horde of corpses.

Roar--roar--

The living corpses brandished their claws, their black mouths baring fangs, saliva flying wildly, and sharp nails like black daggers, gleaming with cold light.

Below the wall.

The clone soldier was almost submerged by the horde of corpses. Relying on his non-human strength, he struggled constantly, like an insect thrown into an ant colony, struggling to death.

Finally.

Bang--!!!

With a loud noise, A076 detonated the high-explosive grenade he was carrying.

A003 watched the clone soldier in the distance being submerged by the horde of corpses and then detonating the grenade, and a line of tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Brother, well done," he said, shaking off the tears on his face. "Brothers, follow me and charge!!!"

The horde of corpses under the wall where A003 was standing had thinned out a lot, almost all of them having been attracted to the sacrificed clone soldier.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

A003 carried Fang Cheng on his back, leading nine clone soldiers, jumped off the wall, and immediately attracted a large number of corpses.

"Charge!!!"

A003 shouted loudly, but his feet didn't stop, charging forward frantically.

"Chirp—chirp--chirp--"

The nine clone soldiers, relying on uninterrupted firepower, forcibly tore open a path of life in the much thinner horde of corpses.

Charge!

Charge!!

Charge!!!

Only this thought remained in everyone's minds.

A group of people sprinted wildly in an ocean full of living corpses.

A001, on the north side of Cers Castle, heard a violent explosion and seemed to realize something. His expression dimmed, but he quickly adjusted and said loudly, "Brothers, fight to the death later and avenge the dead brothers!"

His eyes flashed with the fire of hatred.