"withdraw!"

After holding them off for a while, the crowd had already gone into the water, and the zombies were almost upon them. The third platoon leader hurriedly ordered a retreat. Wang Bin got up, threw a grenade, and then followed the others, fighting as they retreated.

As the group fought and retreated, their firepower weakened, and soon zombies rushed up to them.

"Platoon leader, let's go!"

As soon as the zombies rushed up to them, two soldiers decisively stepped forward to hold the rear and fired wildly at the zombies!

"Qiang, Old Cat, come back quickly!"

"Platoon leader, let's go!"

"Let me go!"

"Platoon leader, you can't go!"

"Platoon leader, let's go! We can't let our sacrifice be in vain!"

When the third platoon leader saw two soldiers stepping forward to buy them time, his eyes immediately turned red. He struggled to stand with the two soldiers, but they quickly grabbed his arms and dragged him back.

Wang Bin felt terrible at that moment, but there was nothing he could do but silently follow the crowd toward the other side.

"Da da da!"

The two soldiers fired wildly, taking down many zombies that rushed towards them, but soon many more zombies rushed up, and the two soldiers were quickly overwhelmed by them.

"Qiang!"

"Old Cat!"

When the three platoons saw the two soldiers being pounced on by zombies, they all cried out in grief.

The zombies behind them bypassed the two soldiers and rushed into the river. The water was deep, up to their shoulders, and no one could fire their guns. Terrified, they swam forward desperately.

Perhaps because the zombies were too light, and the river was very fast, the zombies were quickly swept away by the current as soon as they entered the river.

When Wang Bin and the others swam to the other side, they were all exhausted and almost collapsed. They lay on the riverbank and laughed as they watched the zombies being swept away by the river.

However, when they thought of their fallen comrades, none of them could smile anymore. They stared blankly as the silly zombies were swept away by the river.

I watched for almost half an hour, but the zombies behind me kept rushing into the river and then being carried away by the current.

"Let's go!" The third platoon leader, not wanting to watch any longer, stood up, said this, and led the way forward.

Upon hearing this, no one said anything, and they silently followed.

There were originally more than 100 soldiers in this battle, but now only about 30 have survived, which is very distressing for everyone.

The group walked and stopped frequently, finally stopping to rest around noon.

Now most of their food has been thrown away, and at noon each person is only given a little bit of very thin porridge to drink. Wang Bin knows that their food is running out.

Wang Bin had everyone cover him up, and secretly took half a bag of rice from the system gift and put it in his backpack.

Everyone knew Wang Bin's feelings and his helplessness, so no one said anything.

Wang Bin carried the rice to the third platoon leader, who was standing in front of a soldier, discussing how to find food along the way. Their only option was to find wild vegetables and tree bark, and everyone was in a bad mood.

"Platoon Leader Liu, I need to speak with you about something!"

"Oh, it's Wang Bin. What's up?"

When Platoon Leader Liu saw that it was Wang Bin coming over, he quickly put on a smiling face to greet him.

Yesterday, Wang Bin led a group of people to lend a helping hand. He and all the soldiers in the third platoon greatly admired Wang Bin and his men. Along the way, Platoon Leader Liu and Wang Bin talked a lot, and they became familiar with each other.

"Platoon Leader Liu, how far are we from our base?"

"At the current speed, it should arrive in about two more days!"

"Oh, do we run out of food?"

"Well, this is the last bit of rice for today's porridge. Tonight we'll have to find wild vegetables to eat, and we might even have to eat tree bark!"

"We gathered some food on the way here, and we still have half a bag of rice. Do you think that's enough?"

"Oh, you actually have rice! Thank you, thank you, I thank you on their behalf!"

"You're welcome! I also have a few packs of cigarettes here, you can have them too!"

"Ah, we can take the rice, but we can't take the cigarettes. We appreciate your kindness!"

"No, listen to me. The soldiers are exhausted and need some relief. We still have two days' journey ahead, and we don't know if the road ahead will be smooth. Let him have a little exercise!"

"But this cigarette is very precious. You can exchange it for a lot of things at the garrison if you take it there."

"Nothing is more precious than a soldier's life. As long as we live, there is hope. I believe that one day we will defeat the zombies and return to our former good life!"

"Well said! I'm definitely going to be your friend!"

"Haha, I thought we were already friends!"

"Haha, I misspoke!"

"I was just kidding!"

"Thanks! Li Hao, take these cigarettes and give one to each of the brothers!"

"A cigarette! Okay, thank you, platoon leader!"

"Don't thank me, thank Wang Bin. They gave you this, along with this half-bag of rice!"

"Oh, and rice too, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Wang Bin chatted with Platoon Leader Liu for a while longer before returning to Officer Miao and the others, saying that the matter was settled.

Liu Hao gave each of his comrades a cigarette, and then handed the rest to the platoon leader. They decided not to take a single extra.

The soldiers were all excited when they received the cigarettes, and they lit them and enjoyed puffing away.

"That feels good, it's been so long since I've had a cigarette!"

"Yes, Wang Bin is really generous!"

"Yeah, when we were on the other side of the river, they gave us grenades and bullets, and now they're giving us cigarettes and rice. We, the third platoon, will never forget this kindness, and we'll definitely repay them when we have the chance!"

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