When everyone was retreating, Wang Xiao heard some soldiers shouting things like "The types of monsters are inconsistent with the observation results, and the corresponding number of weapons are insufficient...", but he didn't quite understand it.

Wang Xiao had dragged back three lightly wounded soldiers from the front. The so-called lightly injured actually meant that they were unable to fight but could basically be rescued.

Hope City has always made full use of such human resources. Many wounded soldiers with missing limbs will be arranged to work on the factory's weapons production line.

Although these people's hands and feet are not very nimble, because of their deep hatred for the strange beasts, the quality of the weapons they make is still guaranteed.

Wang Xiao was dragging the fourth wounded man at this time. He pulled a specific part of the man's combat uniform, and the wounded man remained in a half-lying position and continued to shoot backwards.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao felt his body being pulled back violently, and along with the sudden huge force came the almost desperate roar of the wounded soldier.

Wang Xiao turned his head with eyes wide open, and found that a cheetah-like monster with two deformed heads had bitten the wounded soldier's calf and was about to bite it off.

Wang Xiao suddenly felt dazed. Was his father as desperate as the soldiers now?

In other words, when he fell to the ground seriously injured and watched his companions retreating one after another, was he more desperate than the soldier now?

He suddenly felt a surge of hot blood rushing into his brain. With one hand, he pulled out the submachine gun specially equipped for medics from his waist, and with the other hand, he steadily injected a tube of painkillers into the soldier's neck.

Then he took a step forward, and with the steady force of his wrist, he poured an entire magazine of bullets into the beast's head that was biting the soldier's calf.