Epoch of Twilight

Even the territory of powerful mutated beasts was not so quiet. Except for some weak mutated flies, there was nothing else.

Along the way, the only place similar to this situation is in the radiation area, but here the plants are dense, and various vines and trees abound, full of vitality, obviously it will not be a radiation area.

"Battalion Commander, this place is too weird, why don't we just go back?" Someone said in despair.

The crowd gradually gathered around, their originally dull eyes became even darker, and everyone was filled with a dead air.

The battalion commander glanced at everyone, and his heart trembled. He was too familiar with this look. Every time he saw it, it meant that there would be a few more suicide corpses tomorrow morning. To be able to persevere up to this point, everyone relies on their will. Once the will relaxes, this energy will dissipate, and life will be nothing to love.

He said harshly: "We can no longer retreat, we have no way out except to keep going, keep going!"

"Better die than retreat, there are no cowards in the 312th Battalion!" one person shouted in a low voice.

"Even if you die, you must die on the road." Another person's lips squirmed.

Everyone's face is numb, and their eyes are empty like dead people. The team faltered and moved forward, suddenly fell to the ground alone, struggled a bit, but could no longer stand up, the long trek had exhausted the last trace of energy and spirit of the soldiers.

There was a stench from his body. Someone tore off his clothes and found that the chest was completely rotten, and the bones could be seen faintly. Countless maggots were swarming densely, making people feel chills.

After a brief moment of silence, the team moved forward again. The farther ahead, the more mutated flies became. In the end, they were almost swarming.

A single mutated fly is hardly a threat, and even an ordinary person can easily kill it, but once the number increases, the danger will rise sharply.

Although everyone was extremely careful, some people still died one after another, their blood was sucked dry by the mutated flies, and they fell silently.

The battalion commander looked at the few remaining troops and sighed. Despair appeared on his originally resolute face. This time, he might be doomed.

At this time, someone noticed something strange.

"There is a mutated beast corpse in front of it. It is very fresh and has not completely turned into bones."

In the wild, corpses are difficult to preserve for a long time. Even if a mutant beast has just been killed, even if there are no other mutant beasts to share the food, it will not take two or three days to rot naturally. A large number of maggots and bacteria will quickly devour and decompose them. Rare food.

Having corpses means that these mutant beasts were killed within three days.

"There are traces of bullet holes. Someone has just been here."

"Here's a bullet casing."

"This three-meter-high mutant beast was split in half by a knife. He either has great strength, or he has a good knife." Someone was full of disbelief.

The soldiers found corpses one after another, and there were more and more corpses. The entire street was blocked in the front, and there was a strong smell of corpses in the air.

Because of the corpses, there were more and more mutated flies in front of them, almost turning into a green cloud. Everyone had to stop moving forward and found a building to take shelter temporarily.

"Everyone, sit down and analyze it, and have a discussion meeting." After hastily checking the safety of this dilapidated building, the battalion commander whispered.

"What is certain now is that there were survivors who fought here a few days ago. Judging from the corpses, the number is difficult to estimate. It may be a large survivor team." One person said.

"They have very few firearms, I didn't find many bullet casings, and the wounds are mostly knife wounds, but there is one thing I can't be sure of, whether the mutant beasts in the whole city were killed by that survivor team, if so, then this The strength of the survivor team, calculated by the strength of the army, has at least the strength of a brigade." Another person said.

Everyone gasped, but their eyes became brighter and brighter, that kind of light of hope.

A brigade has 2,000 to 6,000 people, with tanks, armored vehicles, and cannons. If they face each other head-on, a dozen or even hundreds of level 4 (dark blue) mutant beasts can be wiped out smoothly.

"Since they don't have many bullets and mostly use guns, then they must have a lot of evolutionaries."

"It's impossible for an evolutionary to be so strong. Although I haven't come into contact with it, as long as there are five or six veterans who have fought in battles and seen blood, and have all weapons, they can completely subdue or even annihilate them." One person said.

"Evolutionary is not that simple. As long as a strong evolutionary has a little training, it can be compared to the special forces who have been trained for five or six years. It is even stronger and has greater potential." The battalion commander shook his head and said.

His identity let him know more. If the evolutionists were really that weak, the army and the government would not wantonly investigate the evolutionaries. In addition to maintaining law and order and stability, the main reason is to win them over. In the legion, there is a special force composed entirely of evolutionaries. As long as they enter, they will have the rank of captain or major. The treatment is far better than that of an ordinary major officer. As for the treatment of the government, he does not know, but he thinks it will not be bad.

"Don't analyze these details anymore, there are none! Since they have wiped out the mutant beasts in Jiaping City, there is a great possibility that they haven't left yet, and they are even planning to use Jiaping as a base to survive. Otherwise, there is no need, and It doesn't make sense. The top priority is to find them, and then we need to replenish and repair them, Platoon Leader Wang, get out the map!" He didn't know that there were such puppets, and thought that this group of survivors planned to use Jiaping City as a base for a long-term settle down.

One of the men with a scar on his face nodded, and quickly took out the map carefully wrapped in a plastic bag from his chest, and opened it carefully.

This is a map of Zhangjiang Jiangnan Province. It is 1.5 meters long and 1.5 meters wide. Because it is very large, the various main routes of Jiaping City are clearly displayed on the map.

"With today's harsh living environment, there are usually only a few places where they are located, air-raid shelters, subway passages, and some fortifications, but Jiaping City fell very early, so only the first two are the most likely, and The corpse is right here, and they can't be too far away, so the location should be within a radius of five kilometers from the corpse at most." He drew a circle on the map and clicked vigorously.

"But there are three subway stations and an air-raid shelter here?" Someone asked disappointedly.

"Then look for them one by one, it's better than blindly sending them to death like us!" The battalion commander said without a doubt: "All the seriously wounded will stay here, and the remaining people who can maintain their combat power will be divided into four groups and search separately. , and return immediately without delay. If we find it, we must ask the other party to send someone to rescue us. Now we have something to ask for, so we must have a good attitude, even if we are asked to join the other party's team in the end, we will not hesitate."

If this kind of words were put in the past, some people would have opposed it. The army is the most disciplined organization. In the past, it was a blatant betrayal, the most serious crime, but no one expressed doubts at this time.

"That's it, after resting for half an hour, set off immediately!" The battalion commander's face was slightly excited.