"Captain, I'm out of ammo!" A soldier looked at his bag and shouted.
"I'm almost out of energy too. Damn it, there are too many enemies.”Another soldier who was firing said.
"Captain, I also ~~~~"
Lark finished his last shot and heard more and more soldiers shouting. He laughed and shouted to the soldiers behind him,"Out of ammo? "Then we'll release their souls with our own hands." As he spoke, he rushed towards an undead creature. He held his chin with one hand and the left side of his face with the other. With a loud crack, his neck broke.
Seeing how brave their captain was, the other warriors also began to fight.
Half an hour later…
Lark didn't know how many times he had repeated this action. He broke the necks of undead creatures one after another. He looked at the many enemies whose hands were already covered in blood. He was tired. After all, he was still a mortal. After half an hour of " physical exercise ", no matter how strong he was, he would still be tired. He quickly snapped the neck of an undead creature that was charging at him. He gritted his teeth and continued to kill the enemy.
Not only was Lark tired, but the ten warriors were also tired. Although they had all received strict training, they were not made of iron. Finally, one of the warriors made a mistake.
"Ah!" Being pressed down by a group of undead creatures, the soldier's entire body was being eaten. Without hesitation, he took out a bullet that he had deliberately left in his bag and fired a shot at his temple. With a relieved smile on his face, he left.
Following that, more and more soldiers made mistakes. Every time Lark heard a soldier's scream, he would focus more and more to prevent himself from making mistakes. He knew that if he was distracted and fell, the outcome would be... complete annihilation. He was the soul of this team. If he fell, this team would lose its soul.
A young man next to Lark made a serious mistake, and the price was... The young man endured the pain of being eaten and took out the bullet. Suddenly, he felt a strong pain and the bullet in his hand fell not far away. He turned around and saw his " damaged " body. He knew that the pain was from his left leg being torn off.
He reached out to grab the bullet that could be released. Although it was not far away, he could not get it no matter what.
As Lark was fighting, he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him."Hey! You, come and help me!" He turned his head uneasily, thinking that it must not be that person. However, it was indeed that young man. The words he had just said were the words he had spoken to Lark when they first met. At this moment, only his head was exposed. His body was being crushed and eaten by a group of undead creatures, and he was looking at Lark with a bright smile.
He remembered that at that time, the young man had just joined the army. On the way, he accidentally loosened his shoelaces because he did not know how to tie them. With a red face, he called out to a bald man passing by,"Hey! However, to his surprise, the bald man just smiled lightly and walked in front of him. He squatted down and helped him tie his shoelaces." I'll remember you, brat." Then, he turned around and left. Later, the young man volunteered to join Lark's army, and the two became good friends.
At this moment, the same words, the same person, but in a different place, Lark also smiled gently like the first time they met. He said to the young man who was smiling,"I will always remember you, my dear comrade!”Her eyes were glistening with tears. Who said that a man would not cry easily? It was just because he was sad.
With a bang, he used all his strength to kick the young man's head. Although it looked a little cruel, the young man left without any pain.
When Lark kicked the young man's head, he also heard a weak and low voice."I will too, my dear comrade."
Lark collapsed to the ground as if his soul had been taken away. He felt that he really couldn't take it anymore. He was too tired, not only physically, but also mentally. He looked at the three warriors who were still fighting. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't even have the strength to do so. He smiled bitterly and took out the last bullet from his bag. He loaded the gun and stared blankly at the undead creature that was flying towards him...
"Bang bang" Gunshots rang out. Lark also woke up and looked towards the direction of the gunshots…
"Keya? Why are you guys here? Why are you here?" Lark said in surprise,
It turned out that Keya had brought a small team to reinforce him. Sinde ran to Lark's side to check his wound and smiled."Captain! We found an old castle on a cliff in the north. It was very suspicious, so we rushed back. When we heard gunshots, we rushed here.”
Lark laughed and then blacked out. Sinde also smiled. He knew that the captain was exhausted, so he did not disturb him. He picked up his gun and started fighting the undead creatures.
After a long time, the battle ended. There were only 12 people left alive. In this mission, a total of 15 soldiers had been sacrificed. Although the losses were heavy, the remaining people had gained valuable experience. They had learned valuable experience through life and death, blood and training.
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