"Sword King, there are supplies here."

Zhu Zhanhai was overjoyed when he saw a few ordinary wooden boxes placed in the inconspicuous corners, because they could now shoot less than a dozen bullets.

Basically lost their combat effectiveness, and if they continued to march forcefully, they could only be buried in the ranks of this group of infected people.

"Supplies?"

Lin Song was called the Sword King by Zhu Zhanhai, a member of the former Sword Squad, this is a recognition of Lin Song, but Lin Song did not appear happy, but a little ashamed, he only cared about fighting, but ignored the ammunition and the surrounding environment.

The lack of timely discovery of supplies also made Lin Song secretly warn himself that he must observe things comprehensively and must not take them lightly.

"Wow, it's rich, there's ***, and the assault rifle that fires repeatedly, or the Mi domestic product, the fully automatic M42."

Zhou Bingxun used a crowbar discarded on the ground to pry open several wooden boxes one after another, and found that the goods inside were really readily available, judging from the way the ammunition boxes were piled up randomly, it must be the enemy preparing to move ammunition, but the plan was disrupted by the uncontrollable infected people, so he had to drop his weapon and flee for his life.

No matter what the enemy's reason was, Lin Song couldn't care about these anyway, he could only arm himself with these equipment now.

"Zhou Bingxun, you were originally a sniper, this big sniper will be handed over to you, and you will hold Zhu Zhanhai's light machine gun."

Lin Song commanded.

"No, you have the light machine gun, I'll use this assault rifle."

Zhu Zhanhai saw that Lin Song chose the M42 fully automatic rifle, and he understood Lin Song's intentions, so he hurriedly stopped it.

Although the light machine gun is a light machine gun, it is still much heavier than the M42, so it can only be used for fire cover in the back.

And Lin Song was holding an assault rifle, that is, he was going to charge at the front, how could he let the Sword King charge into battle.

Zhu Zhanhai really didn't want to see the tragedy of the old sword king happen again, so he didn't say anything to let Lin Song take risks.

"Lin Song, you are now our Sword King, we can't let the Sword King rush to the front."

Zhou Bingxun didn't want Lin Song to do this, because the old sword king was optimistic about Lin Song, and Lin Song was the hope of the sword team in the future, so they sacrificed their lives to protect Lin Song's safety.

"Do you want to disobey on the battlefield, and have you forgotten who is the Sword King?"

At this time, where does Lin Song still have the appearance of a junior, it is clearly the words of a mature officer, and his tone definitely has the momentum to crush everything.

"Yes, obey orders."

Zhu Zhanhai and Zhou Bingxun were both pleased with Lin Song's changes, it seems that Lin Song has grown up, grown up in battle, and has the responsibility and ability to act as the sword king.

After replenishing the ammunition, Lin Song's confidence was also sufficient, and the three of them, together with the snow wolf, were carrying sufficient supplies, and they were about to run to the next exit.

If you walk out of that exit, you will be able to go directly to the base headquarters.

"Why is the red line broken here?"

Lin Song checked the markers on the map and found that in front of that door, the red line was strangely gone, and after passing through that door, the red line appeared again.

Could it be a defect caused by Qin Xue's mistake, or is Qin Xue hinting at something?

"Hey, it must have been that the red pen ran out of water, and then it was filled with water before it showed intermittent traces."

Zhu Zhanhai came over to take a look and said magnificently, as if he knew.

However, only Zhu Zhanhai has the most right to speak, he has been in danger and tasted the taste of being infected.

So when Zhu Zhanhai said this, Lin Song and Zhou Bingxun lost their temper, and they didn't take those infected people seriously when they had enough ammunition.

"Attention, everyone, watch out behind the door."

Lin Song nervously warned everyone, and even the snow wolf watched the upcoming scene behind the door.

As the door slowly opened, there was a surprisingly quiet behind it.

The three of them were able to wash their hands with sweat from their nervous palms, and they crackled down the barrel of the gun.

"Why is it so quiet?"

Zhou Bingxun relied on the intuition of a sniper to have a premonition of a hidden danger.

"There's a long and narrow corridor ahead, so be extra careful."

Lin Song was the first to rush out with an automatic rifle in his hand, and the snow wolf followed closely behind, for fear that his master would be in inexplicable danger.

Zhu Zhanhai fulfilled his duties, set up his machine gun, and closely watched the situation ahead.

Zhou Bingxun even adjusted the scope of *** to the maximum multiple, even if it was an ant, he was unwilling to let go, maybe just a small negligence would cause fatal losses.

"Karma." With a bang, a lot of infected people suddenly squeezed out from both sides of the corridor, and these infected people remained sudden and aggressive as if they had agreed.

It was clear that they were all thought to be in control, and they took the lead in launching a deadly attack on Lin Song, who was charging forward.

The snow wolf's weight was also overloaded, and if it weren't for the extra supplies and ammunition on his back, he would have jumped up to protect his master.

And at this dangerous moment, the snow wolf could only wail and warn Lin Song that he was in danger.

Lin Song still had no problem dealing with a few infected people, and raising his hand was a triple shot, and the heads of the three infected people were blown up in the air.

Zhou Bingxun's *** played a great role, a bullet can easily penetrate the flesh of several infected people, even if it can't kill them, it also breaks their limbs to pieces, and loses the ability to react to strain.

'Tutu Tutu'

Zhu Zhanhai aimed at the moving target, which was a shuttle, and all the bullets hit the dangerous target, and basically there was no missing shot.

The stumps and severed arms of the infected were everywhere, and the ground seemed to be covered with a carpet of flesh foam made of human tissue.

Lin Song also killed well, the ammunition ran out, and he didn't have time to replace the **, so he directly brandished a wolf tooth dagger and slashed at the neck of the infected.

The heads of the infected fell to the ground like leaves swept away by the autumn wind, giving the impression that wolf teeth daggers are better than bullets.

But it seems that the infected here will never be killed, and I don't know where they got so many infected people, and there are more and more meanings.

As the weight on the three of them gradually decreased, the consumption of ammunition was also staggering, and if it continued, they would most likely be trapped here.

"Lin Song, rush out, I'll cover."

Zhu Zhanhai continued to shoot from a distance, telling Zhou Bingxun and Lin Song to leave the place faster.

The Sword King has been sacrificed, which means that Lin Song's mission has lost its original meaning, but the new task given to Lin Song by the Sword King before his death is to safely send the antidote to the T virus back to the motherland.

"Follow me."