A batch of bombs that were built overnight were added on both sides of the road used to surround mutant creatures. Regardless of whether the mines originally set up can be detonated, they will never make any mistakes.

Su Hao moved the machine gun position in the front two hundred meters forward. All the guards of the position were replaced by recruits. The replaced "worker bees" were only responsible for defending several key positions. Su Hao no longer used them as combatants, but gave them similar identities as military law control personnel.

Except for the "worker bee", all the recruits are not trustworthy. The Yuan family is determined to deal with Su Hao. Since its establishment, the 11th Independent Force has incorporated a large number of lurkers from different factions. They all join as refugees, and will not write the words "ulterior motives" on their faces. They are ordinary people, waiting for their master's orders at any time, either become a helper to firmly support Su Hao, or become a despicable and insidious stumbling block. Black or white, light or dark, it all depends on which side Su Hao chooses to stand on? What attitude does he hold?

A "worker bee" cannot be lost. The deceased can only be ordinary soldiers.

Su Hao cannot identify everyone. But he is the commander of the 11th Independent Force. He can order these people to charge or persevere, and have the right to decide the life and death of these people.

Fan Yu stood in the yard of the logistics warehouse and stared coldly at Gao Mingyang standing in front of him.

He was a 26-7-year-old young man with a straight facial features and a very fit combat suit. His skin was very white, his eyebrows were thick and big eyes, and his lips even had a very eye-catching rosy look. Of course, it was definitely not cosmetics such as lipstick, but the original color of Gao Mingyang's lips.

From the first day after entering the recruit training camp, Fan Yu disliked Gao Mingyang.

This kid is so creamy. His body is thin and thin, with his legs, legs, arms and arms similar to bamboo poles. He speaks sharply and like a woman... The only thing that makes people think is that he is very tall, about two meters. But this guy doesn't seem to secrete male hormones at all. He always smiles softly when he speaks, and his face turns slightly red as if he is rubbed with rouge.

Men, what is men?

Fan Yu's answer to this question is, let's see me

He has a big bra and a round waist, fierce and burly waist, bald head, rough skin, and dense beards covered with dense beards. His palms are pinched into a fist as the size of a wine jar, and his firm chest muscles have a black luster. The thick chest hair is exposed from the gaps in the clothes, as thick as a carpet, with a hard and thorny feel.

Also, the most important point is that it must have extremely strong body odor.

That's right, it's body odor.

No matter whether the feet are stinky, the hips are stinky, the armpits are stinky, the butts are stinky, the cock is stinky, even if you poop and pee, it will be even more stinky than women.

If there is no smell, then he is still a cock man?

Standing about three meters away, Fan Yu saw a very eye-catching white spot on Gao Mingyang's chest.

It was a handkerchief, and it seemed to be silky.

This discovery made Fan Yu feel numb on his scalp and he couldn't help but feel the urge to pounce on him and punch Gao Mingyang's tender face.

Mom, is this still considered a man? Will men use this? This is a regular product in women's pockets. Just thinking about it with your brain, Fan Yu feels disgusting and vomiting.

He closed his mouth tightly, his mind full of terrible thoughts such as "This guy must be a perverted shemale selling ass, big breasts, big skin, smooth and no cock."

Gao Mingyang looked at the documents in his hand carefully and did not notice the change in Fan Yu's expression.

He had a slightly shy smile on his face, which seemed to be a characteristic that Gao Mingyang was born and could never change. While smiling, he would always pursed his lips and showed an extremely soft curve and curve.

If he changed his hairstyle, took off his military uniform, put on a women's clothing with a high collar, and covered his high bulge of Adam's apple, no one would think that Gao Mingyang was a man. When he put on high heels and a bra, he would even receive a lot of courtship letters with sweet and stingy words, as well as an astonishing number of roses.

There are many men in this world who are more beautiful than women, and Gao Mingyang is one of them.

"So, you have to receive six boxes of canned braised beef and ten boxes of 9mm rifle bullets, is that true?

Gao Mingyang smiled all over his face. He handed the documents in his hand to Fan Yu. His extremely gentle expression almost made Fan Yu so excited that he even vomited breakfast.

"Yes, these are the things———"

Fan Yu turned his head with difficulty, took a deep breath at the side that he thought was still clean, and roared at the volume that was no less than that of a wild bear: "Hurry up, take us to get things to load the car, and wait in the cafeteria in front. Today's lunch is relying on these canned foods. Damn, the food has not changed much. I cook cabbage every day. I'm almost tired of it."

In addition to Fan Yu, there were three other soldiers who came to collect supplies together.

Gao Mingyang knew all these people. They were all recruits recruited from outside the Xin Chengdu base city at the same time. Two of them once lived in the same room with Gao Mingyang and were very familiar with each other.

When you walk into the warehouse, the light inside is very dark, and you can see piles of neatly placed boxes.

Fan Yu was a little excited.

His task is very simple - just carry an ammunition box and throw it to the ground, or pick up a grenade, pull out the pull ring, and throw it into the pile of cans next to it.

You may die, but that doesn't matter.

Performing tasks will die. The act of giving your life for lofty goals is undoubtedly great and sacred. No matter how others think or how they talk about it, it is my own choice.

"Hello----"

Behind him, Gao Mingyang's greeting suddenly came.

Fan Yu turned around and saw the guards who followed him into the warehouse rushed over and grabbed the bodies of the three soldiers from different directions. The fingers as hard as steel were tightly pressed against their shoulders, throats, armpits, and joints. The three soldiers were caught off guard and could not make a counterattack. Although they subconsciously twisted their bodies to pull out their guns and shoot, they were stabbed into their bodies by daggers stabbed from different angles.

They soon lost their strength, their eyes widened, and they collapsed in despair, and their eyes gradually lost their luster.

The three soldiers had smooth and neat incisions around their necks, cutting off the entire trachea and slowly spreading their pupils.

Fan Yu was grabbed by Gao Mingyang and his hands were twisted from the opposite direction by two guards. With the crisp "crackling" sound, he was dislocated on the spot and completely lost the ability to resist.

Since last night, the guards and soldiers of the 11th Independent Force have become two completely different concepts. The former is composed of "worker bees", while the latter is just an ordinary soldier.

Fan Yu screamed in pain, and a shrill scream came from his throat.

"Why? What do you think?"

Gao Mingyang smiled and took a step forward, took out the document of allocating supplies from Fan Yu's pocket, and shook it open.

"This document is fake."

Gao Mingyang smiled slowly and said, "The cafeteria will not issue such a list. You are all spies who have been involved."

"No----"

Fan Yu felt that his arm was about to break, and he screamed and shook his head wildly: "My surname is Gao, are you fucking crazy? We are all brothers in the recruit camp, how could I..."

"The brothers in the recruit camp are also true or false."

Gao Mingyang interrupted him: "You are not ours, it's that simple."

The severe pain made Fan Yu's face pale. The violent twitching nerves made the tail roll, sour and twitch. Looking at the three bloody corpses lying on the ground, Fan Yu seemed to think of something, turned his head suddenly, stared at Gao Mingyang in disbelief, and screamed desperately.

"I, I am a second lieutenant. I have injected the second-level enhancement potion. You are just privates and non-commissioned officers, how about you?

“This is not surprising.”

Gao Mingyang also seemed impatient with the endless chatter of the dying person. He waved his hand, and a guard next to him nodded understandingly, pressed Fan Yu's head, and inserted the dagger that was still dripping blood into his side neck

"What's so great about the second-level strengthening person? That's nothing at all. As long as you have enough silver bones, my strength is much greater than you. I have been strengthened here since last night, just to wait for you to appear. The same thing - you are not ours."

Fan Yu's eyes showed a look of horror.

He felt his throat was cut, and he could even feel a lot of blood gushing out through the wound in his throat. This made him feel scared, so he strangled his neck desperately with his hands and blocked the wound with his fingers. However, any movement was useless, the oxygen in his body was gradually decreasing, and the scene in front of him was getting dimmer and dimmer.

Fan Yu heard Gao Mingyang's words. There were many things, especially the statements about strengthening people, which made him find it difficult to understand.

However, this is no longer important.

Dead people don't care about those things at all.

Fan Yu kept staring at his eyes, and the crystal sphere reflected Gao Mingyang's mirror image. He pulled out the handkerchief from his pocket, yes, it was indeed silky. Gao Mingyang raised his orchid fingers and wiped away the blood stained on his hands. His movements were elegant, and it was more gentle than a bookish atmosphere, which made people feel goosebumps all over his body.

At dusk, a battle group composed of wheeled armored vehicles and armed soldiers began to cross the defense line and advance from the south and southeast toward Lujiang City.

The armored vehicles are not moving very fast, and they are even slower than the infantry. The roof turrets and machine guns are on the verge of battle, and any doubtful position in the ruins will be fired without asking the reason.

A bison-shaped humanoid pounced on from the bricks and stones. It howled wildly, its bulging mouth was torn to its ears, and its hips had evolved a tail of more than half a meter long, with hands and feet without feet, only sharp armor claws up to five or six centimeters long. The most obvious cow-shaped evolution is the corners that extend at both ends of the head.

The shooters at the top of the two armored vehicles immediately controlled the anti-aircraft machine guns and sprayed out a flame tongue of more than half a meter long. Dozens of 7mm caliber bullets hit the cow-shaped humanoid accurately, knocking it backwards, and falling heavily. Before the humanoid could get up again, several soldiers had already swung up, swinging the battle axe high, and a shining trajectory was cut through the air, cutting its throat hard.

The ten-person combat squad quickly dispersed in the city.

The soldiers wandered among the ruins, constantly looking for targets. Each team was equipped with a 20-mm individual cannon and a powerful flamethrower. The search range was limited to houses below the third floor, and the mode was also fixed: first use flamethrow to search, and then throw grenades in suspicious corners or rooms. If a mutant creature was frightened and fled, the soldiers waiting next to them immediately stepped forward and siege to kill.

dozens of engineering vehicles were followed by the armored battle group, and their cargo boxes were filled with stirred cement. These gray slurry were applied in large quantities at the entrance of the building, and people used wooden boards, steel bars, abandoned vehicles and other things that could be used to block the door. Even if the mutant creatures who survived were hiding in it, they could not escape the next stage of the city-wide dragnet search.

Humans learn in war, and soldiers are used to using their thinking consciousness to search. Although they are not as intuitive as their eyes see, their thinking consciousness can penetrate obstacles within a limited distance and perceive hidden crises.

The fierce siege and killing battle lasted for a whole day.

According to the scheduled plan, the battle will only take four hours to end. Sibo's appearance forced Su Hao to increase the explosive items set points overnight. He asked the helicopter to throw double doses of pheromone, and the effect caused by this was - half of the remaining tens of thousands of mutant creatures were wiped out, and about half were abandoned, and they fled to Hefei City in the east.

Liu Jiangyuan, with a powerful expression, walked in front of a group of soldiers. He was holding an assault rifle in his hand and a carbon battle axe was inserted diagonally behind him. Except for the golden bright star representing the brigadier general on the shoulders of the combat uniform, his appearance was no different from that of an ordinary soldier.

Su Hao walked beside him and searched with a vigilant gaze.

The two chief officials walked onto the battlefield like infantry, which was obviously inconsistent with the rules.

However, no one raised any objections to this.

After all, the battle in Lujiang County has basically ended. The rest is to wipe out the remaining enemies.

"This battle ended faster than I expected. Very well we could finally free up time for soldiers to rest, replenish ammunition and supplies, and then launch an attack on the next city."

Liu Jiangyuan was in high spirits and loud voices. He kept firing at the seriously injured mutant creatures along the way, swung his battle axe to split the corpse and searched for silver bones. Seeing that his division commander was actually on the front line, many soldiers became in high spirits, and their bodies were emitting extremely strong murderous intent and fierceness.

Compared to these soldiers who were in high spirits, Su Hao seemed relatively silent. He followed the team without saying a word, with only six "worker bees" around him.

Su Hao is not passive and lazy in the fight——All the "worker bees" of the 11th Independent Force were assigned tasks. All the participants were ordinary soldiers, and they were on the front line of search. These people have not completed training, and even the seriously injured mutant creatures lurking in the ruins can still pose a fatal threat to them.

Su Hao will not kill his soldiers. Death on the front line is another concept.

He didn't know how many lurkers were hidden in the army. The safest and safest way to deal with it is to let these people naturally consume them in battle.

It sounds cruel, but there is no better choice.

Liu Jiangyuan noticed that Su Hao was a little silent: "Why, you don't seem to be very happy."

Su Hao's eyes were black, and he looked coldly at the dead city at this time.

He nodded slowly: "The intensity of this battle is more intense than expected. My troops suffered heavy casualties and suffered serious losses in technical weapons. From tomorrow onwards, I will probably be forced to rest on the spot. Maybe I have to return to the new Chengdu base for supplies."
To be continued...