"Sir, our brothers really can't hold on any longer.”
Chen Shizhong, the captain of the Bincheng Special Service Team, was using the intermittent communicator to contact the headquarters.
"Shizhong, I know you're in a difficult situation.”
"But we can't do anything about it. The ghost tide is getting more and more ferocious, and the provincial capital is almost in danger.”
"We no longer have any strength to support you.”
The commander's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"No, I can't! Are you going to watch hundreds of thousands of people in Bin City be killed by evil spirits?”
"We…20,000 of us brothers fought with our lives last night to defend Bin City and fight for this day.”
"There are only about a thousand members left now.”
"Even if I die, I won't be able to face the death of 19,000 members!”
"Sir, I beg you, please get reinforcements!”
"I, Chen Shizhong, kneel before you!”
Chen Shizhong, covered in blood, knelt on one knee.
He was a man with an iron backbone. At this moment, he had already put down all his dignity and begged for a chance to live for the people of Bin City.
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and in the end, there was only one sentence.
"Shizhong, I'm really sorry. We can't do anything!”
"Take care of yourself!"
Beep beep beep…
The call ended.
Chen Shizhong half-knelt on the ground, his face dull and pale, his eyes filled with despair.
.....
He came out of the war room.
The Special Services team members, who were covered in wounds, were already standing at the door of the war room.
Seeing Chen Shizhong walk out, he immediately came up and asked,
"Captain, what did the provincial government say?”
"Captain, when will our reinforcements arrive?”
"Captain…"
"Captain…"
Looking at the faces filled with anticipation and hope, Chen Shizhong's heart ached.
He really wanted to tell them that reinforcements would arrive soon. They had defended Bin Cheng.
But he couldn't say it. He couldn't say it at all.
Chen Shizhong sat on the ground in frustration and let out a long sigh.
" Brothers, there's no backup!"
"No, there's nothing left…"
Boom!
These words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the ears of all the special forces members.
No reinforcements…
There was nothing left…
At this moment, the faces of the Secret Service members who were filled with anticipation turned completely pale. They were completely frozen on the spot.
.....
6 PM.
The curtain descended and the evil spirits attacked the city.
There were still about two hours left.
Chen Shizhong and a group of Secret Service members sat on the city wall of Bin City's gate. Suddenly, they felt a wave of fatigue.
Due to a night of fighting, fatigue, hunger, and cold had already made him feel very tired.
"I'll rest for a while. Remember to wake me up in half an hour.”
Chen Shizhong instructed his subordinates, then leaned against the wall and slowly fell asleep.
In the dream.
Chen Shizhong felt his entire body was light as a feather. He was half-asleep and half-awake as he walked towards a certain place.
When he woke up, he was filled with surprise.
"What's going on?"
"Why am I floating in the air?"
"Am I already dead?"
Chen Shizhong was completely confused.
He felt an invisible force pulling him to the mountainside of a mountain.
Black fog surged here, and there was a towering and majestic hall that emitted endless majesty.
There were three big words on the hall: Evil Punishment Division!
Chen Shizhong entered the hall uncontrollably.
A tall figure sat in the center of the hall. He wore a red official robe with cloud patterns and sat upright. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but he had boundless majesty.
Chen Shizhong couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
"This official is punishing the evil Yin Cao!"
"Are you Chen Shizhong?"
Chen Shizhong's face turned pale when he heard that it was the underworld.
He did not expect that he would die so inexplicably before he could have a final battle with his brothers.
This made him feel indignant!
"I am Chen Shizhong."
Chen Shizhong suddenly gritted his teeth and said,""Lord Yin Cao, although I am already dead, I still have a presumptuous request.”
"Speak."
"Lord Yin Cao, evil ghosts are causing trouble. My hometown, Bin City, has been besieged by tens of thousands of evil ghosts.”
"Lord Yin Cao, for the safety of the hundreds of thousands of people in Bin City, I hope that the underworld can send troops to save Bin City.”
"I beg Lord Yin Cao.”
Chen Shizhong kowtowed three times to Lu Yuan.
Chen Shizhong had no other choice. He knew that his actions were useless.
He was just a dead man, and the gods of the underworld would not even look at him.
Even so, Chen Shizhong still decided to give it a try for the sake of the 600,000 citizens of Bin City!
......
Please, please, please.
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