My Doomsday Battleship RV

"Captain! What should we do with the injured brothers?"

"Send them all to the rear base for treatment!"

"Yes!"

The messenger hurriedly passed on Cheng Hai's order.

"Squad leader, I don't want to leave, I want to stay..."

"Xiao Ning, go down and get treatment."

Squad leader Hou Chengjie looked at Lin Xiaoning, who was lying on a stretcher with one arm missing, and said while trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to fall.

Lin Xiaoning looked at his lost arm and pleaded with red eyes:

"Captain! I beg you, I can still fight. I... I still have one arm that can be used..."

As he spoke, he pulled Hou Chengjie with his only remaining arm.

Hou Chengjie knew Lin Xiaoning's situation. His entire family was torn to death by zombies. At that time, Lin Xiaoning happened to see his wife, who was five months pregnant, being bitten to death by a group of zombies in front of him.

Lin Xiaoning could only watch helplessly. When the large army finally arrived and wiped out the group of zombies, not even a bone was left of his wife.

Hou Chengjie also knew what Lin Xiaoning was thinking, but he couldn't let Lin Xiaoning go to the battlefield again.

So she had to hold back her tears and said:

"Xu Jie, Zhao Xiaojun, carry him onto the wounded vehicle!"

Although Xu Jie and Zhao Xiaojun also knew about Lin Xiaoning's situation, they also knew it, so they held back their tears and carried Lin Xiaoning onto the wounded vehicle to the base.

There are a total of twenty such wounded vehicles, each of which can carry 10 soldiers and two medics.

But at this time every car was already filled with wounded soldiers.

"Captain, the wounded have already left."

Cheng Hai looked at the wounded soldiers' vehicle going away and said with some sadness:

"Well, what about the brothers who died in battle?"

"It's ready, we can leave right away."

"How many brothers died?"

Cheng Hai lowered his head and asked!

"208 people!"

"Have the bodies been found?"

"There are 49 people who have not been found. We can only scoop up a handful of blood and soil from the place where they died!"

At this point, everyone in the temporary operations room fell silent! They stood up silently and saluted in the direction of the bodies of the sacrificed soldiers!

After the ceremony, Cheng Hai lowered his head and said:

"I'm afraid the Second Regiment will also have to fight zombies! We need to take a break. We will immediately support the Second Regiment in half an hour!"

At this time, the second regiment's position.

"Captain, the first regiment is already resting in the rear."

The second commander, Wan Nengqi, put down the telescope in his hand and asked:

"What are the casualties of the first group?"

Political Commissar Zhao Xinguo looked at the information in his hand and said with some sadness:

"It's not very good. There are nearly 49 casualties. There are brothers who don't even have corpses. They can only... can only hold a handful of blood and soil as corpses."

"boom!"

Wan Nengqi threw the cup in his hand away fiercely. He said angrily:

"These damn things!"

Zhao Xinguo was also very angry, but he did not lose his temper. Instead, he stared into the distance, as if he wanted to see through time and space.

"Report to the captain, the zombies are less than two kilometers away from us."

Wan Neng Qi turned around and looked at the broken cup in front of him, and said:

"Order the artillery battalion to prepare and begin firing at the zombie tide immediately!"

Seeing that the messenger was about to leave, the commander added hastily:

"Tell the brothers not to save ammunition."

Zhao Xinguo also spoke up:

"Tell the brothers to be careful, the zombies have the ability to attack from a distance!"

The messenger was a little surprised. Why did the regiment commander and the political commissar seem strange today?

But he didn't think much about it, saluted, turned around and walked out.

In a short while, the artillery battalion was fully ready.

As the command soldier's flag was lowered!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Nearly sixty artillery pieces emitted bright red flames at the same time, roaring and firing all the shells.

Nearly 10,000 square meters of land were covered by this round of artillery fire, and at the same time, the zombies on this nearly 10,000 square meters of land were destroyed.

At the same time, in the base command room, Yu Hewei said:

"Does the group have any other news?"

At this time, a soldier rushed in and was interrupted before he could salute:

"No need to salute, just tell me what you want."

"News came from the First Regiment that they have evacuated to the rear of the Second Regiment and are currently recuperating, and..."

Seeing that the soldier didn't speak for a long time, Yu Hewei couldn't help but ask:

"And what!"

The soldier did not hesitate any longer and said:

"The First Regiment has sent over 208 wounded soldiers back to base, and there are also the remains of 49 fallen soldiers! Among them, the remains of soldiers are a handful of blood and soil!"

In fact, the soldier almost cried as he recited the last paragraph.

Yu Hewei could hardly believe his ears. He quickly snatched the note from the soldier's hand and read it again word by word.

Unfortunately, even after he looked at it again, he still didn't notice any difference.

Helplessly he asked:

"How long has the group been in contact with zombies?"

"88 minutes!"