Doomsday group favorite: I will win with my three brothers

Yang Haoran's eyes burst and he bit his lip. He knew that as the commander-in-chief, he was cowardly at this moment. Too many people had died. These young soldiers were the remaining gold after the waves washed away the sand. They should be placed before the end of the world. Each one can stand alone, and he is reluctant to let any of them die.

However, his soldiers had already made the choice for him.

He didn't hesitate anymore: "Speed ​​up! Rush out!"

After receiving the order, the truck driver stepped on the accelerator even though his face was full of tears. A group of military trucks accelerated their speed and rushed out towards the end of the channel without paying attention to any soldier.

Not a single soldier chased the truck and shouted, asking to be taken away. They didn't even take a second look at their comrades. They just performed their last duty and wanted to guard this life passage for their comrades before the end of their lives. A little longer, even just a little longer.

The Gemini Mercenary Group was the second to last mercenary group to withdraw.

When Yang Haoran led people to bombard the warehouse and bury a large number of zombies, Zhao Lexi had already followed the mercenary group and retreated outside the city.

Listening to the sound of the explosion in the distance, she asked Zhao Shikang worriedly: "Third brother, can Uncle Yang and the others retreat safely? Can they?"

Zhao Shikang didn't know and could only remain silent.

At this time, suddenly a car rushed over from the direction of the base. Before it could stop, Meng Qinghong, wearing a hat and mask, rolled out of the car and looked around. Zhao Lexi ran over and said, "We're going to do it soon." You’re back, what are you doing here?”

He pulled Zhao Lexi to a deserted corner and handed her the backpack: "Your eldest brother asked me to bring this here. He said it could only be given to you and no one should know."

After saying that, he ran back to the car without stopping for a moment, and the car drove back to the base in a flash!

Meng Qinghong's arrival was like a gust of wind, coming and going in a hurry, leaving no trace. Everyone was paying attention to the situation inside Xiangyang No. 1, and no one noticed the handover between the two of them.

Zhao Lexi put the backpack into the space and checked the backpack on the excuse of going to the bathroom.

She almost screamed in horror.

This is a whole pack of explosives, which Shangguan Wei has just developed.

There was also a note written by Zhao Shiyun to her.

It turned out that Professor Yuan made many other inventions in the process of developing evolutionary potions, including a method for dissolving energy crystals. Zhao Shiyun found a way to get this method and gave it to Shangguan Wei. Shangguan Wei developed a new explosive on this basis. This kind of explosive is extremely powerful. An explosive the size of a walnut can level all buildings within a hundred square meters.

Not to mention humans or zombies.

Zhao Shiyun was conflicted in his heart. Yang Haoran was his good friend. Naturally, he didn't want him to die here, but his sister's life was more important. Zhao Shiyun gave the explosives to Zhao Lexi and asked her to choose whether to use it or not if she was sure that her life was safe!
Zhao Lexi had always been worried, but even if she rushed in alone, it wouldn't have much effect, so she kept suppressing it.

Now that we have such a killing weapon, there is nothing to hesitate about!
Blow it up!

More than a month has passed, and almost all the survivors around Xiangyang No. 1 have been rescued. Even if the passage and the buildings around it are blown up, there is no need to worry about hurting innocent people.

Zhao Lexi and Li Hong explained the situation and ran away before she could say anything to stop her.

Zhao Shikang, who was originally looking at the warehouse, turned around and asked: "Sister Hong, what did that girl do again?"

Li Hong smiled calmly: "She said she saw a snack street over there and went to see if there was anything else to eat."

This answer was in line with Zhao Lexi's temperament, and Zhao Shikang had no doubts.

After Li Hong had dealt with Zhao Shikang, her heart was pounding. The fighting situation in the passage was frightening to hear. How could she dare to break in! Can't even stop it!

Shiyun is also fooling around!

After Zhao Lexi changed her clothes, she quietly ran into the city. After running about a thousand meters, she showed her figure near the partition wall, so that she could go faster. A soldier saw her: "Hey, don't go in, it's dangerous!"

"It's not the Pajama Man, is it?"

"It doesn't look like the clothes."

"Yeah, even though he changed into a battle suit this time, I saw there were words on his back."

"I am human?"

"Yes! If it were him, he should be able to save the major general, right?"

"But he is only one person. I heard that all the drones were shot down, and in the final picture transmitted back, there were too many zombies to imagine."

Zhao Lexi ran forward as hard as she could, and the number of zombies around her began to increase. She had to jump vertically on tree branches and car roofs, but this obviously slowed her down a lot.

At this time, a soldier shouted to him in the passage: "Pajama Man, come in and run, we will cover you!"

Zhao Lexi paused for a moment. The next moment, all the firepower of the soldiers in the passage were aimed at her and the zombies around her.

Zhao Lexi didn't hesitate. Several landings landed in the passage. There were no zombies blocking the way. Her speed suddenly increased, like a gust of wind, blowing behind the soldier.

The radios in the soldiers' ears all conveyed the same message: "Cover the PJ Masks!"

"Cover him!"

"He passed!"

"He passed!"

"He passed!"

They are all hoping for a miracle.

Every soldier knows that if he cannot get rid of the zombies, Yang Haoran will stop the car and die together with the zombies! Because they can't take zombies out of the city, so a large number of zombies will block traffic outside the city.

This is absolutely not allowed in the base.

They don't know whether the Pajama Man can save Yang Haoran and hundreds of city defense elites. They only know that as long as the Pajama Man is gone, there is hope!
At this moment, Yang Haoran looked at the dark group of zombies following the convoy with an expressionless face, silently calculating the distance between the convoy and the ring road of T City in his heart.

When there was still a thousand meters left, if he couldn't get rid of them, he had to stop.

The explosion was over, but they were still chasing after them like maggots attached to their bones, and their number was only increasing. If there were no corpses behind them, he would not believe it. It seemed that the zombie behind them was determined to keep them here.

Yang Haoran himself is not afraid of death, he is just reluctant to let these young people around him die with him!

They are all good children who he single-handedly raised. From their former enthusiasm and impulsiveness to their current maturity and stability, those who originally wanted to be entrusted with important responsibilities in the future may end up here.

At this time, a person's radio received a little signal and muttered: "Pajama Man?"

Before he finished speaking, a yellow figure crossed over from the roof of the truck and stood on the roof of the last military truck. At the same time, an explosive exploded in the zombie group! In the surprised eyes of everyone, hundreds of zombies fell down in the dense group of zombies.

Some zombies stopped and began to bite the heads of their companions. They were then trampled under the feet of the same kind behind them. Within ten seconds, the empty space cleared by the explosives was filled with zombies again. (End of chapter)