"Awake?"

Outside the door, Deputy Battalion Commander Li stood there in full gear and watched everyone, then sorted out the equipment on his body, and said, "I'm going out to hunt now, and some people will be left here to guard." Don't run around, it's dangerous, you're still injured, just rest here. There are weapons on the rooftop, and there are rooms on the top floor, and if you see a monster passing by on the street, you can follow the instructions, and as soon as you shoot somewhere else, you can follow suit. The first floor will be guarded, and monsters won't be allowed into the building, so all you have to do is fire, right? ”

Deputy Battalion Commander Li smiled: "We will be back in the afternoon." If it doesn't rain by then, we'll get out of here immediately. It's not the best place to go, and we can move to a safer place then. ”

Zhang Tianhai turned around and nodded to Deputy Battalion Commander Li: "Thank you." ”

"They're all brothers." Deputy Battalion Commander Li waved his hand and left the place.

Outside the window, a large group of people can be seen coming out of the surrounding buildings, jumping onto the large and small cars on the side of the road, and then the vehicles start one by one, forming a convoy, leaving from the right side of the road, heading towards the center of the city.

There are a total of four trucks that can be seen, and they are not small, and they look like cars opening the road. There are many places on the street that are blocked by the scene of the accident, and it is difficult for ordinary small vehicles to get through, but if there are trucks driving the road, then it is different. As long as the speed is up, with the weight and impact of the trucks themselves, ordinary car accident scenes will not be able to stop this group of convoys.

There were quite a few people standing behind the trucks, holding themselves and the truck in place with a rope. You won't be taken down by a truck. All of them were carrying guns, and there were two ammunition supply boxes behind them, which had ammunition of all models, which guaranteed the continuity of fire.

There were also three pickup trucks behind him, and three people in the back compartment. Two people sat in the carriage, holding machine guns, and one person was standing, controlling a fixed heavy machine gun, and the firepower here can be said to be the strongest.

Behind it was a row of jeeps. And it looks like it's a heavier and sturdy car, at least the kind that won't be directly knocked down by monsters.

Many of the soldiers left with the convoy, and the number of people who remained here was only a small part.

Ground floor there. The soldiers also sealed the door with a large pile of things, and the windows had long been sealed to ensure that monsters would not enter the building from the first floor. At the top of the building, a large row of bazookas had been put in place, and it was raining heavily now, and these weapons must not be allowed to rain, but as long as they need to be used, within five seconds. The person can carry the weapon to the designated position and start firing. There are also a lot of heavy weapons in the rooms on the top floor, many of which are high-fire weapons such as squad machine guns. It can be said that the road is already a fortress from here. For monsters, as long as they go to the attack range of this fortress, then they will not have the slightest power to fight back.

However, there are still fewer people here, and a considerable number of them are wounded and have difficulty moving, so they will stay here to guard this stronghold. So it can be said to be quite weak in terms of melee combat effectiveness. Therefore, even if everyone is completely prepared here, there is no idea of attracting monsters here.

The quest to clean up monsters. It's better to leave it to the soldiers of the convoy to do it, on their own side. It's good not to fight, but it's also good not to let go of the monsters that swagger past the road, so it's good to just wait for the rabbit.

Everyone was scattered and waited in different rooms. His guns and weapons were all downstairs in his room, and when he was unconscious, a soldier had already retrieved them for him. But everyone's guns were almost all damaged.

The barrel of Yang Hao's sniper rifle was bent, and the sniper scope was deformed, the lens was broken, and it was completely useless. Yang Hao simply threw it away and put it here first. As long as you leave the battlefield and return to Nanling, you can still redeem it, and then find a way to repair it. The sniper rifle of the night meteor was directly broken into parts, and it was even more unusable. Other people's guns either broke some parts, or were deformed, only Muxi's SCAR could be used, but the gun also left quite a lot of scratches, and it looked very miserable.

Fortunately, Yang Hao's Glock 18 pistol was recovered, except for two not deep scratches on the body of the gun, there were no injuries. In addition, four working pistol magazines were recovered. These can be said to be the only weapons Yang Hao has on his body now.

Therefore, if you still want to survive in this copy later, you have to stay in the troops of Deputy Battalion Commander Li, only here are there enough weapons, and there are people, the chance of survival is definitely much higher than that of your own group acting alone.

What's more, everyone is injured now, and the night meteor can't wake up until now, so there is no other choice but to stay here.

Yang Hao sat at a table against the window, one hand on the table, and the other hand constantly adjusted an RPK light machine gun on the table.

This is a firearm temporarily assigned to Yang Hao for use. He was in a room on the top floor, with Milan, guarding the post.

"Click!"

After the adjustment, Yang Hao pulled the bolt, looked at the gun, and then removed the drum, withdrew the bullet, and put it aside.

Milan sat by the window, watching the day's pouring rain outside, holding a piece of bread and chewing slowly.

The others were also squatting in a room in pairs, but Mu Xi stayed by the side of the night meteor to watch her and take care of her.

Yang Hao put the gun aside and looked at his left arm.

It was pierced by a piece of iron, cutting off part of the tendon, so Yang Hao now felt that his left hand was a little weak, and as long as his fist was clenched, there would be bursts of pain in his forearm.

Six days has not been able to heal such an injury, and it seems that he will always be like this until he leaves the battlefield.

For the Black Saber Squad, the most dangerous thing is not inside this dungeon, but outside the dungeon. As long as there is a dungeon, it is a battlefield, and there is a possibility of encountering enemies everywhere. If you encounter an enemy on the way back, then your people will not have much resistance at all, and it can be said that they will die.

Therefore, whether you are dead or alive, after fighting hard, you have to depend on your luck. This feeling of not being able to control his life and death made Yang Hao very depressed.

In fact, everyone else was aware of the problem, but they didn't say it. So everyone's mood is very heavy now, even Milan didn't say a word, sitting there, watching the heavy rain outside.

It rained for a day, and it was dark for a day, which made everyone feel quite depressed and couldn't feel better. All the soldiers in the whole building were also not in any interest, and while guarding both sides of the road, they sat or lay down to rest, without any enthusiasm.

But now, there are also some soldiers who have been busy here, and that is the medic and the doctor. Many of the people who stayed here were wounded, and in this kind of rainstorm, the air was humid, and the wounds were prone to problems. Especially for those who are more seriously injured, the problems are happening one after another, and even some of the medicines here are starting to run out, so people have to take the risk of leaving and going to nearby clinics and hospitals to find medicine.

While the other soldiers were resting, the top of their busy heads began to sweat, but even so, two of them suddenly stopped breathing.

This made everyone's mood even more depressed, and some people even had irritable feelings, sitting in the room, they could occasionally hear the sound of smashing things from other rooms.

And so the morning passed.

The rainstorm was a little lighter, and although it was still falling, it wasn't as heavy as before, and at least my visibility was much better.

In the distance, from the direction of the city center, there was also a large sound of fighting, and the sound of gunfire and explosions was intertwined, and it did not stop at all.

Yang Hao sat by the window and looked at the sky. By this time, the sky was much better, and although the rain had been falling, the sky had begun to brighten and was not as dark as before. It seems that the rain should stop today, and even if it can't stop, it will become small, at least it will not affect the movement of the troops.

Deputy Battalion Commander Li said that this is not the best stronghold, so it means that they have a better place to go, or a stronghold with a better defense system. If we can get to that place, then the safety of the soldiers here will be better guaranteed, and the treatment of the wounded will be better.

In other words, there will be better conditions and medicines for the treatment of the injuries of the shooting stars in the night. As long as it can survive to that place, at least the life of the night meteor should be able to be saved.

He stood up and washed his face in the bathroom, when suddenly Milan pounced on him and shouted, "Get ready to fight!" Monsters are coming from the streets! ”

"Got it!"

Yang Hao didn't even have time to wipe the water on his hands, so he ran out directly, loaded the drum, opened the safe, and put the gun by the window.

There was also a voice on the walkie-talkie next to him: "Don't move!" Let them come closer. Don't shoot, wait for my orders. ”

After a while, the figure of the monster gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Behind him, there was a lot of black pressing, and a large number of monsters sealed the streets tightly, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them. Hordes of monsters are approaching them.

"Don't move, don't attract their attention, don't show your head, wait for my command!"

As the person on the walkie-talkie spoke, Yang Hao also slowly shrank his head and hid behind the window. (To be continued)