Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a person, the new militia captain Chi Yong, Chi Yong stood in the corner and looked at him. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, did not look like other people, his eyes spurred with anger, because Zhang Xiaoqiang said that his brother .

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at Chi Yong and continued to talk about it without hesitation. He wanted to remind the players with the death of several people. The fight was not a family. If they accidentally killed themselves, they would kill others.

"Liu Wei, they are excellent, but they don't have a brain, they don't know the form of the battlefield, they don't know how to protect themselves. They don't know how to cooperate. He is also a great person. If they are slightly bitter, will they die?"

You only know that you have died three or four times. The official team member died one or committed suicide. But you want to understand why, the official team members did not fight with you on the front line? Do they have fewer combat missions than you?

I tell you, they can be harmless, because they know how to use their brains, know the situation, and know that they will fight with their comrades. They will all of you, so much training, isn’t it for you to learn how to fight? But you remember not, if you remember to live, will you still have casualties? ”

Hearing here, Chi Yong loosened his fists and squeezed his head like the other people. The militia performed very well last night, but more of it was to fight for yourself, let alone cooperate. Even if you look at it, you can't do it. If Liu Wei is charging, they can pull it up and remind him that Liu Wei may not die.

"You only know that you are self-satisfied, but you don't know how to sum up from yourself. I tell you the truth. If you can't learn to grow up in battle, learn to sum up. Even if you are killed, even the body may not be able to get back.

Now I declare that the former militia fourth squadron, the eighth squad, the third group leader Liu Wei, posthumously awarded the official team status, collected the will after the war, waiting to be transported back to the hot spring base Warriors tomb, and enjoy the military burial. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that many people are a little excited. They are all in the same group as Liu Wei. Although Liu Wei is awkward, he is really good for himself. He can make Liu Wei into the earth, and they are very happy.

"Liu Wei is an outstanding soldier and I am recognized by him. I will not deny his achievements. His deeds will be engraved on his tombstone and engraved on the memorial hall.

Anyone who is disabled due to fighting is allowed to join the base logistics post. We are all sick and sick, and we are all inclusive. Even if you have all your limbs, as long as your second child can still use it, I will let you have someone to finish.···”

When I heard this, all the militiamen turned pale, and in the end of the world, the disabled were useless. This sentence is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The cruelty in the gathering place makes them not hopeful about the promises of others. It is because of the injury, Huang Quan is privately comforted. The militia thought that Huang Quan wanted him not to make troubles, to be safe, so he was injured. The militia will be desperate to commit suicide. The militia sees the body's depression. It is what they want to do after they are injured. If they die, they will be happy. They will be half-dead and live like a dog.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said in a solemn manner in front of hundreds of people, meaning that he will complete his promise under the supervision of hundreds of people, a mountain-like commitment, a promise that cannot be obtained by other forces, how to make Their faces don't change color?

"The road ahead is very long. Your enemies will become stronger and stronger. I don't know how many people you will die, but I hope that you can use your brain, know how to cooperate, know how to advance and retreat, and you can't escape when you fight. You can't rush when you withdraw, you understand!"

Perhaps it has never been answered together. The scenes are very chaotic. Everything is different. Some are like the vegetable market. Huang Quan immediately changed his face. When he stepped forward, he was angry. His arm was tight, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was pulled.

"Let me come..." Zhang Xiaoqiang said softly, Huang Quan thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to establish authority and nodded.

"One, two or three decks of staff, all of them, to the left · turn · · · facing the ship's side ·········

Under Zhang Xiaoqiang, everyone looked at the ship's side together. In the place more than 500 meters away from the ship's side, more than a dozen unidentified mutants circled thousands of mutant shrimps and slowly swallowed. At this distance, many people Can see the rough appearance of the mutant beast.

"I ordered that after an hour, I will automatically enter the battle preparation. Our goal is to snake the mutant beast. At least three or more will be killed. Anyone who is brave enough to fight for the first will be included in the assessment. As a basis for promotion, all those who retreat will be killed. Anyone who stops before, to escape from the army, do you understand?"

No one answered, they were sluggish. Listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang, they didn’t have to leisurely stand on the boat and appreciate the killing between the mutant monsters. Instead, they took the rifle and went down to the boat to charge the monster. You must know that The food of those things is the mutant shrimp that chased them in the middle of the night. The mutant shrimps are so powerful that they know that although breakfast is a variation of shrimp, can they not be afraid of it?

"That's the skin of the thing is very hard... The variegated crayfish's pliers can't be opened..."

"Yeah... It’s better to wait for them to eat and leave."

"The bullet can't be penetrated. ·····It’s even better than the bulletproof vest...·”

"How much does this kind of thing go to?... It’s better to have a shot and collapse. I am so happy..."

The militiamen did not have a morale to nod, but they looked flustered and unconsciously whispered to the comrades around them. They didn’t go through the brain and didn’t want to think about it. Zhang Xiaoqiang said in a command tone~lightnovelpub.net~ This is the military order. The retreat is a death. Standing still is a death. The deserters who were killed before, the bodies may have been excreted by the mutant shrimps. If they are not allowed to go to the military order, they can be imagined.

"You want to die, still want to live!!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is still smiling, and the dark black color on his face is the two extremes. The words are like the change from the sickle on the metal. It is everyone who hears Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone is wrong.

"Card··············································································································· Hidden to the back of everyone.

Looks like a smile, seemingly peaceful Zhang Xiaoqiang, a hint of yin in the eyes to the cold of the human bones, compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang's smiling face, standing on the side of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the black face of the black face to look more pleasing to the eye, The militiamen felt a sullen chest in a moment and suffocated.

"To live! Please ask the deputy captain to order!!!"

A rough squeaking sounded from the middle of the crowd. The people looked at each other and stood on the edge of the corner. They were wearing the militia of the militia. On the first deck, hundreds of people stared at him and turned a blind eye. They looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with gaze. I can't see a trace of reluctance, but there is a bit of fanaticism on his face now.

The scene is a bit dull, but the time is not long, and the sound of the response is continuous, it is the team member of Chi Yong, so it is also his own people, to give Chi Yong a strong and sensual.

Then more and more people responded, and the voice became louder and louder. When more and more people expressed fearlessness, the rest of the people would not be afraid. Instead, they were filled with blood from their hearts, and their necks were red. The face began to scream out loudly, and as they shouted, the last fear was also smashed by fanaticism.