There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Yukinoshita Yukino murmured in confusion: "Aren't they from your country's military? Why is this happening..."

"Never trust the discipline and conduct of the US military."

Bill let go of Francis, stood up, lit his last cigar, loaded the bullet, and stared at the slowly moving armored vehicle. His deep voice clearly suppressed his endless anger: "Get ready for battle, kill all these bastards!"

When Bill finished speaking, Zoe Kitahara Sora and the others immediately took action to prepare for the upcoming battle, while the other trial-takers were still standing there in a daze, somewhat at a loss.

"Kill, kill them all?..."

Ito Makoto stammered as he looked at Bill, a little panicked, "Are you really going to kill someone?"

Francis lit a cigarette and turned to look at Ito Makoto. His remaining rationality overcame his impulse, so he did not shoot him down. He just pointed his Remington M870 at him, spat on the ground and said fiercely: "Boy, go out and say hello to them and beg them to let us go."

Faced with the sudden attack from Francesco, Ina Yuuka screamed, hugged Ito Makoto's arm and hid behind him, and Makoto was even more miserable. His legs were shaking while the girl was hiding behind him, and he couldn't move at all. Who knows if the ferocious man who was blinded by anger would really shoot.

At this time, Kitahara Sora picked up the AK105 and walked forward to move Francis' gun away, and said to the people around him: "Ladies, go upstairs, men stay and wait for them to get closer, hide in the innermost room, don't be hit by stray bullets... Ito, you go up too, quickly, they will reach us in 2 minutes!"

After saying this, Ito Makoto felt as if he had been pardoned. He looked at Kitahara Sora with gratitude, then pulled his little lover and ran upstairs.

Turning their heads to glance at the military vehicle in the distance, they sped up after discovering a valuable target. A soldier stuck half of his head out from the heavy machine gun position on the roof of the vehicle and aimed at the villa where everyone was.

Louis said something to the officer just now, but he certainly didn't tell the truth, and everyone heard him shouting "Don't shoot, I'm not hurt, we don't have weapons" while he was running towards the military vehicle. Maybe he was too excited, or maybe he had other considerations, but the officer certainly didn't know that the companions of the unlucky guy he killed might have no worse firepower than them, otherwise he would not have chosen to shoot and kill Louis.

In fact, the most fatal reason was that Louis shouted that we had no weapons, trying to let the other party relax their vigilance, and holding a bottle of "luxury goods" which was extremely precious at the moment in his hand, trying to please the other party, which made the sergeant have evil intentions.

Since the doomsday, humans have been unable to produce food, but the remaining food is being consumed every day. Suddenly, a group of survivors came to ask for help, holding a bottle of whiskey in their hands. What does this mean? It means that a few unarmed civilians have supplies that make most powerful people jealous.

Louis behaved a little recklessly. Just like Bill said just now, never trust the military discipline and conduct of the US military. Maybe most of them are disciplined and upright soldiers, but there are always some ugly scums causing trouble everywhere. Even in his relatively peaceful world, the US military stationed troops all over the world still have scandals of rape from time to time, not to mention now.

So when he first discovered them, veteran Bill did not get too excited, but was relatively cautious. After all, he had been in the army for half his life and knew everything he should know.

But Louis is different. He is a happy little civilian living in the lower-middle class of society. He is not a gang leader like Francis, nor does he work in the journalism industry like Zoe. In addition, the U.S. media is double-standard and rumor-mongering, which has blinded the eyes of most people. He is just a happy little programmer, so he doesn't know a lot of things.

But then again, in this absurd world, as a speck of dust, who else can make civilians completely put aside all concerns and believe in them without reservation at the end of the world if not their own country?

"I……"

"Are you going up there too, Yukinoshita-san, or are you ready to touch blood?"

The unspoken words were interrupted by Kitahara Sora. Yukinoshita Yukino bit her lower lip and looked at Kitahara Sora with hesitation and complexity. He did not tell her the reason why he was worried about her safety, but instead used an excuse that could not be refused to send her to a safe place. But as long as she was sure, he would agree to let her stay. After all, Zoe, who was holding back her tears, was holding her AR-15 with murderous intent on her face, looking for the most suitable place for the raid.

But was he really ready to kill? If the same situation as Ishikawa Ichi happened again, would he be able to make the most appropriate decision without hesitation like him?

Yukinoshita Yukino looked quietly at Kitahara Sora's handsome and indifferent face. After hesitating for a moment, she took off her jacket and quickly removed her bulletproof vest. She walked quickly to Kitahara Sora and put the vest in his hand. With her ears slightly red, she turned her face away and said without any tone: "Humans are more dangerous than zombies. Don't die..."

Kitahara Sora took a deep look at Yukinoshita Yukino who walked up to the second floor without looking back. Her warm body temperature was still retained on the bulletproof vest in his hand. The temperature felt very hot, as if it could melt the ice and snow in the sky. Just like her name, under the frosty and cold ice and snow, there is actually infinite tenderness.

Shaking his head to clear his mind, Kitahara Sora didn't act pretentiously. He took off his coat and put on the bulletproof vest.

The troop carrier was slowly driving towards the house where everyone was. From a distance, it could be estimated that there were no more than ten soldiers and the driver in the car. Judging from the direction they were heading, they should be passing by White Eagle City. Everyone in the living room had a gloomy face. Although Bill and the other three were filled with hatred and anger, they still maintained their utmost calmness at this time.

Hirano Toda went up to the attic on the third floor. The M24 needed a better sniper position. Hayama Hayato and Ohga Taiyo hid in a corner. They were so nervous that they dared not breathe a word. After all, the opponents were not brainless zombies, but fully armed and rigorously trained soldiers. Although they were wearing bulletproof vests, it was actually good luck even if the bullets hit their ribs and broke them. The bulletproof vests could only prevent stray bullets that exceeded the effective range of the gun.

I remember watching a military program before. In order to test the effect of bulletproof vests on living animals, the army attached a bulletproof plate to a pig. When the bullet hit the bulletproof plate, the pig, which was originally lively and energetic, immediately fell to the ground with its limbs stiff. That night, the program crew had a lively pork dinner.

Because although it looked fine on the surface, in fact, one side of the pig's bones were completely broken and its internal organs were shattered. This is the power of modern firearms.

So, Kitahara Sora and Bill and others looked at each other, and quietly went around from the direction of the small swimming pool behind the villa on both sides, while Hayama Hayato and Ohga Taiyo hid in the kitchen. After all, bullets can penetrate several walls, and the heavy machine gun on the roof of the car can tear the house to pieces in just a moment if it fires at the villa, not to mention that Miura Yumiko was still lying on the bed.

So we can only attract their firepower to other places and deal with the machine gunner on the roof as soon as possible.

At this time, the armored vehicle stopped only about 30 meters away from the villa. Kitahara Kong had used the cover of the building to go around to a position about 20 meters to the right of the armored vehicle. He held up his AK and half-crouched, aiming at the machine gunner on the roof with only half of his head exposed in the aiming port. Bill was on the other side.

After everything was ready, the rear door of the armored vehicle popped open again, and two soldiers jumped out of the car, holding explosion-proof shields and squatting on both sides to defend the front, while the other two soldiers following closely behind them raised their guns and aimed the grenade launchers under the guns at the windows on the second floor.

Just as one of the soldiers was about to speak, a grenade suddenly exploded on the left side of the armored vehicle, and the two soldiers in Bill's position were blown more than two meters high with snowflakes flying high.

The explosion-proof soldier on the right side suddenly roared in surprise, and at the same time, Kitahara Kong's grenade arrived as expected, but it was just thrown over, and before it exploded, the unique firing sound of AK was heard, and the heavy weapons on the roof also opened fire fiercely, but it stopped in less than an instant.

After the 12.7mm caliber bullet made three bowl-sized bullet holes in the villa wall, the machine gunner's neck tilted to the left and he immediately retracted into the car. Although the AK bullet hit his helmet, judging from his violent head shaking posture, even if the machine gunner's neck was not broken, his skull was most likely shattered.

Then the grenade exploded, and the two soldiers here were blown into pieces. Then fierce gunfire was heard. Francis and others in the villa opened fire at full force, sweeping the armored vehicle body and front windshield.

For a moment, the bulletproof front windshield was covered with thick spider-web cracks, and the body of the car was also full of bullet holes and sparks. At the moment of fierce fire suppression, several soldiers who were about to get off the car at the back door were frightened away by the deafening and intensive gunfire. They retreated back into the car in shock and quickly closed the door.

The engine started, and a large amount of green smoke came out amid the roar of the engine. Amid the faint screams coming from inside the car, the tracks of the armored vehicle began to move backward rapidly, leaving behind the bodies of four armed men.

Because they could only retreat. Under the powerful fire suppression, the soldiers could not even show their heads. As soon as the edge of a machine gunner's helmet showed, the sound of a sniper rifle was immediately heard. Under the absolute fire suppression of the other side who had already set up their guns, they could not resist.

"Leave them here!!!"

At this time, the people in the villa saw Bill rushing out, and they stopped suppressing his fire and rushed out. He roared, rushed out from the building on the left, raised his automatic rifle and fired at the armored vehicle tracks with all his strength, but could not cause any damage in the flying snow. Seeing this, he took out a grenade and was about to pull the ring when he saw Kitahara Kong rushing over from the other side at a very fast speed.

"Leave it to me, don't damage the vehicle!"

Bill looked over when he heard the sound, slowly loosened his grip on the ring, and stared blankly at Beiyuan Kong running at high speed in the snow...

2 Chapter Tank ()

His speed was beyond Bill's understanding. His feet quickly crossed back and forth in the snow, but his feet did not completely step on the snow that was above the knees. His speed was so fast that it seemed like he was floating on water. As soon as the toe of one foot lightly touched the snow, the other foot had already stepped out.

In just a few seconds, he jumped up and stepped on the roof of the armored vehicle, raised his AK and fired fiercely into the car along the machine gun position.

Along with continuous gunfire, there were bursts of tragic cries for help and pleas for mercy in the car. After Beiyuan emptied a magazine, the armored vehicle slowly stopped and everything returned to calm.

When everyone surrounded the armored vehicle tightly, the two surviving soldiers covered in blood and fully armed opened the back door. They walked down with fear on their faces, trembling lips and their hands covering their heads.

The two of them were very conscious and as soon as they got out of the car, they lay obediently in the snow without moving. Although their bodies kept shaking, they did not make any unnecessary movements such as explaining or begging for mercy.

At this time, Kitahara Sora covered his mouth, trying to suppress the urge to vomit, and walked to the side silently, as if he was holding on to something, until a white, soft little hand gently patted his back.

Looking at Yukinoshita Yukino's slightly worried face, Kitahara Sora said softly: "I'm much better. Thank you, Yukinoshita-san."

Bill opened the car door, dragged out the driver's body, and then pulled out the mustachioed officer who could hardly stand.

"Say something, man, I'm patient."

"What do you want to know..."

"Oh!"

Bill shot the mustache man in the leg, and the latter fell to the ground instantly, hugging his leg and screaming miserably. At this time, everyone noticed that this guy was extremely frightened and one hand was still holding the unfinished bottle of whiskey that Louis gave him.

Francis, who was in charge of guarding, could no longer bear it, so he raised his gun and executed the two soldiers who had completely given up resistance. Then he walked forward, snatched the bottle of wine, and poured the remaining half bottle of wine into his wound.

Suddenly, a more violent scream came out of his mouth, his face was covered with snot and tears, and the middle-aged man with a mustache spoke slowly with tears in his voice: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Oh!"

Bill shot him in the other leg again. Now he didn't even have the strength to scream. He could only stare at the stool and breathe hard.

"I don't want to hear your apology, friend, but I think you should know what I want to know."

However, this time Bill did not continue shooting. Instead, he and everyone else waited quietly for him to recover and continue speaking. However, Yukishita couldn't bear to look at his miserable appearance and turned her head away, but she didn't think that Bill and the others had done anything excessive. Just imagine if it was your close friend who was shot to death without saying a word, would you be able to remain absolutely calm?

"My name is Pico Rod, former captain of the 142nd Special Service Squadron of the Fifth Army..."

They were indeed military personnel, stationed from the northern Independent State of Kolit. After Kolit was almost completely captured and the remaining army protected the civilians and hid in an absolutely safe fortress, due to the sudden change in climate and the shortage of supplies, the superiors sent a search and rescue team consisting of ten armored vehicles to the distant White Eagle City, which had fallen not long ago, to search for useful supplies and to rescue survivors.

Their team consisted of eight military transport vehicles, two tanks, and fifty special forces members with rich combat experience. However, they encountered no less than two large-scale zombie attacks during the march, resulting in the annihilation of the soldiers in at least three vehicles. The search mission then turned into a life-and-death run. Later, when they were near White Eagle City, they did rescue some survivors, but someone concealed his injury, causing the team to lose several more soldiers.

When they were finally about to arrive at White Eagle City, their convoy was unexpectedly targeted by a monster.

"That mutant monster was 10 feet tall and extremely powerful. Bullets couldn't penetrate its skin. It smashed two of our tanks with its fists alone. When the highest commander in the team was also infected, I became the person with the highest rank... We finally managed to shake off its pursuit, but we were almost out of ammunition and food..."

After saying that, Kitahara Sora and Hayama Hayato looked at each other. The monster that was 10 feet tall, about three meters tall, and had such great strength that it could tear a tank apart with its bare hands could only be Tank. It was a mutant infected by gorillas, and it was covered in muscles like a moving hill. It looked full of visual impact and was absolutely agile. It also had the behavioral characteristics of a gorilla. When it was angered, it would roar to the sky and beat its chest with its fists. Climbing and jumping were no problem at all.

This thing comes with its own BGM whenever it appears in the game. As the strongest infected entity in the Left 4 Dead series, it almost always appears as a BOSS at the end of the level.

It has a lot of health in the game, and thousands of bullets may not be enough to kill it. In the previous life, every time you encountered this kind of monster, there was only one way, which was to throw a Molotov cocktail at it, and then start kiting it to death.

From the information told by the sergeant named Piccolo Rod, we can guess that even the 12.7 caliber bullets from the Barrett anti-material sniper rifle could not penetrate its defense, let alone the tank shells. After all, they were ambushed by the BOSS, who jumped down from a hill more than ten meters away and crushed a tank directly. Then he hammered another tank into a discus without stopping, without even a chance to fire.

"It's a very touching story, man. I can understand your feelings. After all, someone is hiding his injury and trying to seek your help."

Just when a glimmer of hope appeared in Sergeant Rhodes' eyes, Bill's gentle voice suddenly turned cold. The old soldier who survived the Vietnam War changed his usual kind old man's face, and an extremely cold chill seemed to erupt around him. Hayama Hayato didn't understand this feeling, Ohga Taiyo didn't understand it, but Yukinoshita Yukino understood it, because Kitahara Sora also had this feeling before killing someone.

This is pure murderous intent.

"I understand you, sir, but you killed my child."

Bill's calm and gentle voice came out again: "My child didn't have any weapons but was carrying good wine. He came to you with enough sincerity to seek help. However, after you learned from him that we were not a threat to you, you chose to kill him. After killing him, you also planned to catch us all in one fell swoop."

Bill looked at the middle-aged sergeant coldly. Louis was a smart man, but he was misled by the identity of the other party's military. It was because of his cleverness that he lost his life. It was also his cleverness that made the other party relax his vigilance a little and did not use heavy weapons to fire at the villa at the first time.

“No, no, please, I don’t know if he is your child, I’m not sure if he carries the virus, we just want to survive…”

The middle-aged sergeant burst into tears and begged for mercy loudly: "I don't know, please, is he your adopted child..."

Rhode, who had been speaking incoherently, suddenly stopped talking at this point, his heart skipped a beat, and his pupils were filled with despair...

What the hell!

Kitahara Sora was stunned by this sentence! He thought to himself that he was an expert!

"Ah, I understand, so this is the reason!"

Old Bill stared blankly at the frightened officer, his eyes red and tears streaming down uncontrollably. He cried and squatted down and cried silently.

It turns out that the weight of their lives is the same as that of zombies in your eyes. Old Bill understood why Louis was shot and killed like an animal with an indifferent attitude! The old soldier who had experienced countless life and death separations and witnessed the death of countless close comrades-in-arms had been strong for most of his life, but at this moment, he could not be strong anymore. He could not accept that his comrades-in-arms, whom he regarded as relatives and children, left the world in this way, so he cried.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

Zoe gritted her teeth and fired several shots at the sergeant who was slumped on the ground. She kept pulling the trigger until the magazine of her pistol was empty and she was still pointing at his body.

After a long silence, old Bill stood up, and Zoe threw herself into his arms and began to sob softly. Francis gently hugged them both in his arms and whispered comfort.

After a moment, Bill wiped away his tears and smiled awkwardly at Kitahara Sora and the others: "Old Bill is old and a little sentimental. Little ones, laugh if you want to. I don't care about these things."

Beiyuan Kong shook his head and was about to speak when he heard a deafening roar accompanied by countless noisy sounds coming from a distance.

Suddenly, countless black zombies emerged from a small cave in the forest on one side of the road and attacked the town. The scale of the zombies was even comparable to the number of zombies that everyone encountered in the hotel. In the farther direction, a matchbox-sized figure appeared on the hillside from the other side of the mountain.

"It's Tank!"

Hayato Hayama stared into the distance in a daze, muttering involuntarily: "Why are they here? Didn't they get rid of it? Why are there so many zombies suddenly appearing..."

Yukinoshita Yukino narrowed her eyes and watched closely the source of the zombies. No wonder there were almost no zombies along the way. It turned out that there was an air-raid shelter on the mountain! The reason why the zombies suddenly launched a surprise attack was because the fierce exchange of fire alarmed the many zombies in the shelter. Maybe they were alarmed by the exchange of fire in the underground shelter, or they were running around like headless flies looking for an exit. The last few shots that Zoe shot to kill Sergeant Rhodes became the key fuse.

And these military personnel may have never gotten rid of the Tank. It had always been following their only remaining troop carrier until they stopped in this small town and were finally caught up with it. So strictly speaking, it was the military personnel who lured the Tank here!

"Damn it, this bastard is telling the truth..."

Francis stared blankly at the monster in the distance and muttered to himself.

"run!"

Kitahara Sora's roar woke everyone up. Da He Taiyang quickly jumped onto the troop carrier and threw out several bodies shot by Kitahara Sora. Francis got into the cockpit without saying a word and started the vehicle, while Bill sat in the co-pilot seat.

Hayato Hayama looked anxious and rushed to the second floor of the house at an unprecedented speed. He jumped directly out of the window holding the still unconscious Miura Yumiko in his arms.

Kitahara Sora and Yukinoshita Yukino quickly grabbed the backpacks containing food, ammunition and other supplies that everyone in the house had collected.

The rapidly running zombies swept towards the town in a manic snow fog. They were like human snowplows, plowing the snow clean with their mad running momentum. In less than a minute, they approached the entrance of the town. The manic zombies seemed to devour the sky and the earth and seemed to submerge the town!

The Tank's giant body looks extremely shocking, with muscles bulging abnormally on its meaty body, while its round little head is still the size of a normal human. At first glance, it may even remind people of the headless god of war Xingtian in Chinese mythology, because its neck is completely integrated into the muscles, and its head is almost invisible unless you look closely from the front!

Compared to the zombie horde rushing towards it, Tank is even faster. It is as brave and fearless as a god descending from heaven. It quickly rushes towards the zombie horde and merges into it. Every time it raises its foot and steps on it, two zombies are turned into meat paste. It uses its hands and feet to run as fast as a silverback gorilla. With its two strong arms supporting the ground, it easily pushes away and lifts away the zombies that are in the way.

After several days of chasing, Tank finally discovered that his prey seemed to be getting more and more manic. He jumped every three steps, and each time he jumped was at least ten meters away. After a while, he caught up with the zombie group in the front.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

When everyone was in the vehicle, Kitahara Sora climbed up to the machine gunner's position on the armored vehicle after roaring!

As the heavy machine gun with anti-material caliber bullets spit out flames, the sound of gunfire that almost burst the eardrums was heard, and the zombies in the front row fell down in groups like wheat blown by the autumn wind as the muzzle swung, were knocked away, and exploded. The Tank, who was being taken care of by Kitahara Kong, could only slow down its speed slightly.

Kitahara Sora was shocked, looking at the Tank who was stopped by the bullet in disbelief. This was a 12.7mm bullet... an anti-material weapon bullet! Why couldn't it break his defense?

Any carbon-based life form should not have such an irrational phenomenon. Is this a novice test? This is seriously beyond the scope!

Like the Ramblers, anti-material bullets hitting it could only create a light mist of blood, but every bullet that touched its body would explode like a small grenade in various parts of its body...

The Rammer only has one arm that has this kind of defense, while the tank's entire body is absolutely defensive. Even if several bullets hit its forehead, they still couldn't hurt it at all.

Why is this happening...

At this time, Francis stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the tracks of the armored vehicle began to rotate rapidly.

The vehicle started suddenly, and the sudden huge thrust from behind caused Miyamoto Rei, who was sitting on the outermost side, to stumble and fall to the ground. In a panic, no one had time to close the rear door of the armored vehicle, and Miyamoto Rei rolled straight under the vehicle due to inertia. Everyone noticed her but could not lend a hand. Yukinoshita Yukino was passing ammunition to Kitahara Sora, and the sudden force almost made her fall. She subconsciously hugged Kitahara Sora's waist tightly.

Her mouth opened wide, her eyes filled with despair...

But at the moment she touched the ground, Hirano Toda held on to the leg of a chair in the car with one hand, half of his body leaning outside the car, and holding her wrist tightly with the other hand.

"Hirano-san."