Mupeipeipei was very nervous. She watched in horror as the member shot his captain in the head, and then killed the rest of his comrades one by one. The soldier who was shot fell to the ground heavily, and no one resisted, as if in an evil ceremony.
Kill the last comrade in arms, wipe away the tears in the eyes of the team members, will have been killed in the battle, everyone's head and make up an eye-catching.
The team mended the hole in the head of the last comrade in arms, suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at his temple. Just after aiming at it, a fragrant wind floated by, and the pistol in his hand was kicked away by mupeipei.
"You are the last one to survive. It is necessary for you to tell others everything here..."
Muppel suddenly understood that the injured team members would become zombies, and Zombies were their enemies. They didn't want to become enemies and fight with their own people, so they chose to die, while the rest of the team members were not injured, He killed his comrades in arms with a pistol, which is a default rule and a kind of inheritance. However, this kind of inheritance is too cruel for the team member to accept and he has the idea of death.
The empty eyes of the team member moved from the corpse on the ground to mupeipei's face. With a long sigh, he put the pistol in his waist and turned around to cut down some dry branches and burn them together. In the distance, there was the roar of cars. Four or five cars were coming this way
The busy camp suddenly quieted down, All the people went to the center of the camp. In the center of the camp, eleven steel coffins were neatly arranged in the center of the camp. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood aside with Huang Quan and others in awe. Behind them, two thousand militiamen were arrayed in a huge square array. The whole scene was solemn and heavy. No one spoke or moved. They looked at the coffins in the field and did not move.
In the camp, there is only one kind of person who has steel coffins. Formal team members, eleven formal team members died in battle, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang feel like he is in a dream. He can't believe it. Eleven team members lie in coffins, and there are not many complete bodies. Looking at their incomplete bodies, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows what kind of pain they will endure before they die.
The last living member of the team stood beside Zhang Xiaoqiang and told the situation at that time. He cried in his voice. More than once, he said that the responsibility was all on him. If he hadn't run away, he would have been eaten by zombies there. For the sake of the three of them, the whole team would have been almost annihilated.
Zhang Xiaoqiang patted the team members on the shoulder and looked up at mupeipei standing on one side. Seeing mupei's beautiful face, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to mupei with a complicated expression and turned to look at the team member and the Mavericks who reported the news.
"Nothing is worth it or not. Even if I was there at that time, I would make the same decision as your captain. We are sworn brothers of life and death. We will never give up any brothers.
The dead are dead, and the living are still alive. Their deeds will always be engraved on the stone carvings of Guihua mountain. Maybe they will be forgotten in the end. However, as long as their spirits are still alive, we should live and fight well, because we should not only live our own share, but also live their share, Until... We die like them. "
At this point, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood at attention, held his chest high, and solemnly saluted the 11 coffins. Forty four members of the team came forward, lifted the coffins and walked to the lake. Three 062 boats will take them to the island in the middle of the lake, waiting for them to be transported back to the base. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's salute, all the soldiers saluted at the same time, The campers on one side bowed their heads to the coffin at the same time
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