You don't make cards according to the routine at all, do you?

They beat the city wall, using their bodies to pile up a hill-like human ladder, which could climb in at any time.

They couldn't get out, and they ran out of food, so they could only stay in the city and wait to die.

Also desperate are some residents of the Great Yang Kingdom.

They were lucky enough to escape the first free day, but soon, the second free day is coming.

"Chief, order to burn the city." Pu Guoli gritted his teeth and said.

He took off his suit and put on his military uniform, with a star that should have been shining on his chest.

It's just that his clothes were stained with blood, and he was also unkempt, which made Jiang Xing look dull.

Pu Guoli is not a general.

In most cases, a pure card maker is also unlikely to become a general.

This is the position of a battle card master, and a card maker has another honor.

Only after two months of fleeing and defending to the death, Park Guoli learned to fight.

The number of zombies who died in his hands has exceeded four figures.

Compared with other generals, it is not much, but there is no one in the Shenyi country now.

Therefore, Park Guoyi put on the military uniform of the sacrificed soldiers, inherited the will of the other party, took up arms to defend the capital, and defended the last hope of the country.

To this day, hope is dashed.

Supplies have been cut off, which means they will have no food and no cards to use.

Star card masters without cards are no different from ordinary people. How can they resist the mutated and powerful zombies?

Rather than turning into something that is neither human nor ghost, it is better to die with dignity, at least it can preserve a spark for the Shenyi country.

"Burn it, we have no choice." The elderly chief looked at the crowd of zombies in the surveillance, closed his eyes, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and climbed up wet. These people were once the pillars of their country. The cornerstone of society, what happened to make them what they are today?

"You go and arrange it"

"Gather up all the food we have left."

"those kids"

"Transfer to the shelter before evening."

"Remember, the entrance must be sealed, you go and see for yourself, and don't let anyone else get close."

"In addition, send the fuel we prepared, spread some everywhere"

"If you want to burn it, burn it thoroughly. If you kill more zombies, we have made a contribution to human civilization, and we have not wasted the materials that various countries have given us."

"Go and do it."

These words are not many, but the chief said it several times.

His voice was trembling, and the sadness welling up in his mind from the bottom of his heart made him unable to finish speaking at once, only intermittently.

The only thing he hopes for now is that there will be a heavy rain after tonight.

Wash away the blood on the ground, wash away the ashes left by the fire.

In this way, when children come out of the underground one day, they can see a relatively clean world.

The city has been closed for more than a month, and the streets are already dirty and chaotic.

The bus is parked on the side of the road.

In the house, the mother was teaching her two five-year-old sons and daughters.

"When you get there, you must be obedient, and you can't compete with others for food, you know?"

"And you, don't bully your sister anymore, let her have something more, manly man, learn to protect your family."

"Mom, won't you and Dad come with us?"

"Let's go, of course we have to go, but it will take a few days. Your father and I still have things to do. We will go to find you when we are done."

"Oh"

The mother patted her younger sister's head, hugged the two children again, held back tears and handed them over to Pu Guoli.

Pu Guoli looked at his father who was pouring oil on the house by the window: "Do you want to give them a hug?"

Father paused for a moment, turned his back and continued the movement of his hands, as if he heard nothing, only two lines of tears ran down his cheeks.

It's getting dark.

People's hearts are also darkened together.

They didn't want to die, but the enemy didn't give them a chance to live.

They could clearly hear the wave of corpses hitting the city wall.

The sharp minions grind on the steel, making a creepy sound.

someone kneeling by the window praying

Someone hid under the bed and shivered.

Even though they know it's no use praying, no use hiding under the bed.

There are only two endings for them.

Either be assimilated by zombies, or be burned by flames.

The impact outside the wall became more and more violent.

The sound of people sobbing wafted over the city.

The old chief tried his best to keep calm and said, "Get ready to light the fire."

Undefended city walls will soon be overturned and pushed down by zombies.

The tide of corpses will pour in from all directions, flooding the last city of Shenyi Kingdom.

At that time, if you light the fire again, you can kill more zombies.

This is the last glory of their desperate country before it is destroyed.

"winter!"

"Winter!"

The corpse wave hit the wall with its body without knowing the pain.

They also seemed to feel the desperation of the food, and they were more excited and worked harder than before.

The whites of their eyes are bulging and bloodshot, and their rotten mouths are open, revealing a mouthful of moldy teeth, dripping dark green mucus continuously.

"boom!"

Finally, under the violent impact of the tide of corpses, part of the city wall collapsed, and a huge gap was knocked out.

The entire circular city wall is also crumbling.

The zombies at the front fell to the ground due to inertia and were buried by rubble, but they did not stop the tide of corpses.

They stepped on the bodies of their companions, madly pouring in from the gap, rushing towards the city that was no longer covered.

People screamed uncontrollably.

The old chief closed his eyes again.

Just when he was about to give the order to light the fire.

"Boss, the Eastern Kingdom has come to support us!"

A soldier rushed into the room, excitedly.

"President Jiang told us not to give up!"

"He said they'd be here soon!"

The old chief's voice was bitter: "But we have no time."

At this juncture, there is still hope for the applicant country.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, the old chief is very grateful.

However, the tide of corpses has already broken through their last line of defense, and the Eastern Kingdom is more than 2000 kilometers away from the applicant country, so it will be too late.

and the fact is

in time!

Pu Guoyu stood alone on the empty street.

Holding a star card in his hand.

Just waiting for the old chief's order, he will detonate himself.

He wants to use his own body to ignite the fire, and die with the tide of corpses.

But before the old chief could give the order, the air in front of him suddenly twisted.

A figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Pu Guoli opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth slightly, and his tongue was a little knotted: "Gu, Master Gu?"

"En." Gu Ci nodded, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they arrived before the city wall completely collapsed.

Gu Ci held down the headset and said, "According to my coordinates, come here."

"Buzz!"

As soon as the voice fell, a larger space above the city began to distort.

The surging rule fluctuations set off a gust of wind, which made Pu Guoli take several steps back.

In the next second, a row of mechas appeared in the air.

Park Gwang-hee: "!

! ”

what is this? !!

Teleportation through time and space? !

Pu Guoli couldn't understand, but his face was filled with joy.

Master Gu is here, are they saved?

The number of mechs is still increasing.

Not only over the city, but also mechas outside the city walls were teleported over.

The sun that symbolizes hope has already set.

But the colors of the bodies of these mechas against the moonlight are more dazzling than the real sun.

From a high place, the old chief looked at the mecha troops that appeared one after another in the sky, was silent for two seconds, and then laughed.

Laughed so much that I burst into tears, and laughed so hard that I cried for a few lines.

"Hahahaha"

The old chief wiped his eyes.

It's really too late!

"It's time to fight back, everyone."

On the street, Gu Ci said softly.

"boom!"

The first round of artillery fire fell on the tide of corpses.

A fiery red light lit up the dark night.

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===3 Chapter [-] The Counterattack Begins (Seeking Subscription)===

"boom!"