When Locke left the Wuxiang military camp, Commander Ma sent him another battalion to follow him.

Hellfire giants Ai and Locke are both too ostentatious. Commander Ma believes that the combination of these two killing gods can save the hundred people, but he dare not guarantee that those hundreds of people will agree to follow this weird duo to Wuxiang.

This battalion was a battalion that was defeated after one night of battle, with only more than 100 people left, half of which were slightly injured.

But this is impossible, and Commander Ma can no longer draw out more people.

This battalion was also called the official personnel sent by Wuxiang to rescue the team. The battalion commander of the team was Commander Ma's direct subordinate.

Locke only needs to ensure that Commander Zhao died in the siege of mutant beasts and living dead people, and this battalion commander is responsible for more people. Except for Commander Zhao, other people who may pose a threat to Commander Ma will be wiped out one by one.

Now the world is in chaos, and the hard truth is the big fist.

Commander Ma wanted to build Wuxiang into an iron barrel where he could control his full power, and he did not need his colleagues to separate power from him.

If Locke, who had terrifying force and rescued the Wuxiang military camp from danger, was a hero, then Commander Ma was a well-deserved hero.

This person's quick adaptability, cruel means, and decisive behavior are shocking.

Shortly after Locke led a battalion, Commander Ma called the people of Maoshan over.

"Now the camp is short of medicine, and the soldiers are more or less injured. I would like to invite you to go to Wuxiang Town Hospital and bring back the medicines from the hospital warehouse, especially anti-inflammatory drugs." Commander Ma sincerely said to Old Man Zhou, the leader of the Maoshan people.

The trauma caused by the living dead and mutant beasts to human soldiers is mainly physically lacerated wounds and corroded wounds in energy elements.

Especially the living dead people who are overdrawn by negative energy transformation, their claws and teeth contain traces of dark and undead energy elements.

The Earth has not used energy elements before, so it is impossible to prescribe the right medicine for this new type of scar.

However, when several military doctors in the military camp applied medicine to the soldiers, they found that anti-inflammatory drugs could have a great resistance to the corrosion of this dark and undead elements.

As for tearing wounds, it requires even more anti-inflammatory drugs. The earth's negative energy elements are very high, and a little bit of virus and bacterial infection can cause the wound to develop pus and ulcer in a very short period of time.

Several elders of the Maoshan Sect looked at each other, and finally Old Man Zhou stood up and said, "We are willing to go to Wuxiang, but there are many dead people in Wuxiang. Only dozens of us will go, right?"

"I will send two battalions with you, and you don't need to go deep into Wuxiang. As long as you get the medicines from the warehouse in the west of the town, you can return immediately." Commander Ma said hurriedly.

Old man Zhou was silent for a moment. To be honest, he didn't want to go. After a night of battle, the soldiers were exhausted and separated. What about the people in Maoshan?

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is nonsense. Suddenly, the end of the world will explode. It would be great if you can survive. Who cares about others?

Commander Ma winked at Old Man Zhou's second junior brother, and Master Duan also smiled bitterly, saying that Maoshan and the government had great connections with him, and it was not good to stand up for anyone at this time.

Moreover, Master Duan is inclined to Maoshan in his heart. The seven brothers and sisters were there.

The decades of friendship that practiced in the Pudong Hall on the top of Maoshan Mountain is stronger than real gold.

"Let's go, please ask Commander Ma, you can give us some equipment." Old Man Zhou finally nodded and agreed.

If the situation hadn't been so bad, Old Man Zhou believed that Commander Ma would not make a decision to let them die, not to mention that there would be two battalions of soldiers following them.

Now that the mechanized brigade in Wuxiang has been defeated, every soldier left is a treasure in Commander Ma's hands.

"It's no problem. Xiao Chen, take Master Zhou to the armory and choose whatever you want." Commander Ma said generously.

After hearing what Commander Ma said, Old Man Zhou looked better. The true energy they cultivated can resist the enemy, but if they had a layer of bulletproof vest, who would be willing to use the true energy to resist the bullets?

After a night of bloody battle, Old Man Zhou's body, who practiced the sixth level of Qi, was also a little weak in energy, let alone his disciples.

Now, Old Man Zhou has regarded these 30 people in Maoshan as hope for the inheritance of Taoism.

Old Man Zhou saw the strength of those mutant beasts. He could deal with them when he appeared alone. More than ten or even more rushed together, and he could not resist the formation of a beast tide.

Among the seventy people who stayed behind the Maoshan Sect, most of the serious outer disciples accounted for half of them, and the remaining half were Taoist priests of Qiyanqi. There were only two junior brothers in the Qi Refining Period. Old Man Zhou was not sure what was going on with the General Sect now.

Commander Ma's men were quickly mobilized to the Maoshan people. The soldiers were much more active. They had lost most of their comrades and did not want to lose their brothers again.

Looking at the two open-circuited Tiger tanks in front of him, and then looking at the three armored vehicles on the flanks. Old Man Zhou was wearing a bulletproof vest and was covered with grenades and other equipment. This time he had a lot of confidence in the task of moving medicines and supplies into Wuxiang.

"By the way, Locke said that he had solved half of the living dead in Wuxiang. Although he didn't know the specific situation, this action should be a little easier than expected." In order to encourage the morale of the Maoshan Sect, Commander Ma said.

"Huh? That's great." Old Man Zhou's face was happy.

The sound of heavy tracks rubbing against the ground prompted the living dead hidden in the dark from time to time.

In front of two tanks, three armored vehicles, hundreds of soldiers and about thirty Maoshan Taoists, these small characters rushing out did not cause much trouble to the marching team.

The negative energy storm is rough and gradual for the transformation of humans on Earth.

The roughness is reflected in the fact that once you do not withstand the baptism of energy, you will become a living dead person. But step by step, it is reflected in the process of becoming a living dead person. Some people mutate quickly, while others mutate slowly.

In fact, most mutation processes are relatively slow.

The faster the mutation, it means that the modified body has stronger adaptability to negative energy elements, and the slower the mutation, the worse the performance.

Genius always refers to individuals, and mediocre people in this world still account for the vast majority, and this sentence also applies to the living dead.

The living dead who now blocked the marching team are all average in ability and are only slightly faster than normal people. In the metal storm formed by bullet steel sheets, their indestructibility does not have much room for development.

It was thorned into pieces, this ending was with Locke's fighting spirit

Rain crushing, never met.

"Report! No mutants of strength and speed were found." A sentinel reported to the battalion commander sitting at the position of the Ikura machine gunner in the tank.

"Continue to move forward, we will arrive at the medicine warehouse west of Wuxiang Town within half an hour!" The battalion commander ordered.

"Boom!" Another grenade detonated at the center of the Living Dead that rushed up from both ends.

After the explosion, Old Man Zhou walked forward slowly and chopped off the head of the dead who was still struggling and twisting.

It is still better for hot weapons than true qi. Old Man Zhou's true qi has not recovered yet. He can now use grenades and other items, so he will never use true qi.

Several soldiers who saw Old Man Zhou killing two dead people in between, were envious of Old Man Zhou's skills. With their arm strength and eyes, they were not enough to see the speed and agility of the living dead people.

Even the Qi-training genius who possessed the tiny Taoist technique had increased their combat power after mastering the hot weapons. No wonder Locke was obsessed with the intercontinental missiles and nuclear weapons in this plane.

The admiration and envy of several soldiers did not escape Old Man Zhou's perception. This old man is so old that he still has this trick, and he can't help but feel a little proud.

Unfortunately, Locke didn't take action last night. He just let his monster take action, otherwise you would be even more surprised. Old Man Zhou thought to himself.

A cultivator who practices Qi Dasheng can kill three thousand of the straits, so the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage must have a higher strength.

Thinking of this, Old Man Zhou's heart flashed in his mind again what Commander Ma said to them before leaving, and he had already dealt with half of the living dead in Wuxiang?

That's the number of five thousand! Is this really possible in just one night?

"Building the Foundation" Old Man Zhou muttered in his mouth like a devil, then sighed again.

He is too old and can reach the ninth level of Qi training in his lifetime, which is to burn high incense. Not to mention the foundation-building stage, the twelve levels of Qi training are great perfection, he dare not seek extravagance. The ninth level of Qi training corresponds to the high-level attendants in the knight system.

The team was not moving forward very quickly, and the radar was temporarily invaded by cosmic rays. The scientific and technological personnel were repairing it. Their only high-tech technology now is to contact the Wuxiang military camp through the radio inside the armored vehicles.

Suddenly, the team's progress speed stopped.

"What's wrong?" said the battalion commander at the tank machine gunner's position.

"Sir, sir, look at that!" A soldier in front ran over and pointed at the distance and said, stuttering.

The battalion commander's face was even more suspicious. He climbed out of Ikura, stepped on black leather boots, stood directly at the entrance of the tank gun barrel, and raised his telescope to look into the distance.

The scene under the telescope made the battalion commander wipe his eyes twice in a row, and he was not sure if he was dazzled.

I saw that the road leading to Wuxiang had been completely destroyed. The hard and flat asphalt road seemed to have been plowed with a hoe, and there were everywhere the broken debris, earthblocks and gravel.

In this wreckage, the battalion commander even saw half of the living dead. Its body was pressed by a huge rock and it was difficult to move, let alone jump out and bite people.

"This" the battalion commander's mouth was so fast that he could stuff two fists, because further apart, he saw Wuxiang, which was completely ruined.
Chapter completed!