Chapter 93: The Battle of the Cells of the Special Service Team (V)

Ye Nan had clearly felt the lack of spiritual power in the Purple Mansion at this time, but he knew that he had to persevere. Although he had closed the six consciousnesses, he had clearly felt that there was a strange force outside that was fighting against the spiritual power of his Requiem, and he had to spend more spiritual power to suppress this strange power.

Although he felt that the spiritual power in his spiritual power source had gradually dried up, Ye Nan knew that he had to persevere. If he had no suppression of his own Requiem, it would definitely be difficult for the special service team to support him.

So Ye Nan is now desperately overdrawing out the spiritual power from his spiritual power source, continuing to maintain the full attack state of Requiem, hoping to help the special service team persevere until the end.

Ye Nan was struggling to support, and the special service team in front was struggling to persist. In just a few minutes, under the action of the corpse-driven flute, the attack power of the zombies inside was about to return to the previous powerful state, and two new zombies had appeared from the valley.

Li Yu looked at Ye Nan, who had already started to stagnate and could not hold on any longer, and asked anxiously in the headset: "Captain Ouyang, has the search team sent? Have you noticed it?"

"Col. Three teams have been sent to search, and there is no reward yet!"

Li Yu was anxious and said urgently: "Send two more teams to join the search and fire fire at all suspicious locations. Be sure to find the flute-playing person and destroy it for me!"

After hearing Li Yu's order, Captain Ouyang asked hesitantly: "But Colonel, we only have ten teams in total. If we send two more, our defense will be significantly weakened, if..."

"No, if this person can't be found, it will be useless even if there is a whole special forces guarding! Go quickly!"

"Yes, Colonel!" Captain Ouyang turned around without hesitation and gave an order to his subordinates behind him: "Sixth, Seventh Team obeys the order and join the search operation immediately. At the same time, each team fires fire at every suspicious location, and must clean up everything within the range of 500 meters for me!"

"Yes!" When Captain Ouyang's headset was in the formation, the neat answers from five team captains came.

Soon, there were dozens of submachine guns firing everywhere in the valley. Li Yu heard the gunshots around him and sighed, hoping that the search team could find this person as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Dongjiang Special Service Team would be afraid that they would die here in battle!

Captain Ouyang was also constantly concerned about the situation of the search team and asked from time to time: "Have the teams found any abnormalities?"

But the answers he received always disappointed him again and again. He had already felt that this flute player was crucial to this battle. If he could not be eliminated, the consequences might be so serious that they would be unimaginable.

So he kept paying attention to the situation of the search team nervously, and heard the "dada" sounds constantly coming from inside. Captain Ouyang thought to himself: "If you can't find someone like this, then you're really a ghost!"

While thinking, suddenly, a sound of "Discover the target!" came from the headset, and then a series of messy guns and screams rang out continuously. There was no movement in the headset. Captain Ouyang was shocked and asked loudly: "Every teams quickly report the situation!"

"Security of the Eighth Squad!"

"Squad Sixth Team is safe!"

"The 10th Team is safe!"

"Security of the Ninth Team!"

After pausing for a few seconds, Captain Ouyang did not hear any other answers. His heart tightened and he quickly shouted in surprise: "The Seventh Team returns, the Seventh Team returns immediately!"

But two seconds later, the Seventh Team still did not give any return. Captain Ouyang's face turned miserable, knowing that the Seventh Team might have been wiped out; who could kill one of his elite teams in such a short time? Captain Ouyang's heart seemed to fall into the cold pool. He shouted: "All squads surrounded the Seventh Team's location and advanced with cover fire!"

Li Yu also heard Captain Ouyang's tragic roar in the headset. She knew that the person who had found the flute playing was destroyed in just a few seconds. There must be some powerful reliance around that person. The other teams passed by, and perhaps they were just going to die.

But Li Yu, with tears in his eyes, did not order Captain Ouyang to stop the attack, because she still hoped for the effect of the cover fire propulsion. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would still exchange the blood and lives of the remaining dozens of loyal soldiers; because this was not only related to whether the special service team could drag these zombies to reinforcements, but also to the survival of the people of several counties and cities around Dongjiang, but more importantly, to the stability of the entire country.

The warriors exist for these things. If the Dongjiang Special Forces can be sacrificed for all this, Li Yu is willing, and the other loyal special forces soldiers will be willing.

The entire valley was filled with countless gun strafing and grenade explosions, and tears on Li Yu's face kept falling. She waved the Demon-Breaking Blade in her hand desperately and chopped the heads of the zombies who were shot to the ground by her electric shock gun, letting the smelly corpse splash all over her body, and she didn't care at all.

Except for the remaining five teams of special forces on standby at the valley entrance, the rest of the people were fighting desperately. Ye Nan's eyes were also full of determination. The strongly overdrawn spiritual power had seriously damaged his spiritual power source and body. Widths of bright red blood were flowing from his mouth as he continued to chant.

At this time, a white-haired old man was sitting at the table at an underground command post in the Yanjing Military Region, which was guarding the important area of ​​the capital, looking up at a slightly blurred satellite detection image on the huge display screen in front of him. From time to time, a faint golden light flashed through his eyes.

This satellite image shows the entire valley where the Dongjiang Special Service Team is fighting. Every warrior and zombie on it is displayed one by one in the eyes.

A middle-aged colonel officer who was accompanying him whispered to the old man: "Director, are you planning to activate the space laser attack system?"

The old man shook his head, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "The bomber of the Central and South Military Region has taken off just now. It will take more than twenty minutes to attack the hot aluminum bomb. It no longer requires precious energy; and... and the children are still working hard. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot leave them behind!"

"Yes, Director!" The colonel looked up at the satellite image and said bitterly: "Jiang Yun and his men were already on the way, but it would take him at least more than 40 minutes to arrive. I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the Dongjiang Special Service Team to hold on until that time!"

The old man looked at the satellite image, a lonely figure at the entrance of the valley. Why didn't he go up to help? The old man couldn't help frowning and suddenly said, "Activate the psychic scanning!"

With the order issued, the satellite image suddenly changed, and countless wave groups of various colors were added in the field, and the entire valley was filled with faint black wave groups, and the color in the center was a large piece of pure black;

And on the edge of that pure black were about twenty special service members emitting various bright colors, and dozens of zombies emitting yellow and green light;

The lonely figure at the entrance of the valley emits a faint and fluctuating light golden light, but the faint golden light constantly releasing layers of almost invisible light golden ripples into the valley ahead, slowly experiencing into the valley.

In a blurry shadow next to the valley, there were also invisible light green ripples, which were obviously incompatible with the first light golden ripples.

"Soul-Suppressing Skill?" The old man was stunned and sighed helplessly. The child's soul-Suppressing Skill was obviously disturbed, otherwise the Dongjiang Special Forces would have been able to hold on until the end. What a pity, what a promising child.

The faint golden light at the entrance of the valley was getting weaker and weaker. Ye Nan's face was completely pale. He felt more and more that he could no longer hold on. His mind was gradually blank, and there might be any damage to the spiritual power source at any time.

However, under the vague consciousness, Ye Nan still kept projecting the last trace of spiritual power from the source of spiritual power into the requiem tune. However, at this time the blood in his mouth was already flowing out like rainwater flowing down the roof tiles, dyeing the black battle uniform on his chest dark red.

The last trace of consciousness in Ye Nan's mind appeared at this time, many people, such as father, mother, Beizi; and his own kiss, Xu Min'er, Weizi... These people all appeared in his mind one by one, and then slowly dissipated one by one...

Finally, my mind went dark, and the last line of consciousness passed away. Ye Nan's body, which had been trembling constantly, quietly fell backwards like a dead tree...

As the requiem tune suddenly disappeared, all the special service members turned their heads in shock, looking sadly and desperately at the weak body that had stood behind them like a mountain and gave them strong support, quietly falling backwards.
Chapter completed!