Chapter 383: Give Up When You Need to
Give Up Liang Ziyu rushed back and glanced at Zhao Ru. In the thick smoke, he bravely rushed towards the taste zombies, put out the fire on the plants, picked up Zhao Qianrong on the ground, and ran back.
The rain extinguished the thick smoke, affected the zombies' sense of smell and vision, and created some obstacles. Luo Feifan carried the unconscious Zhao Ru and ran all the way back. A fire started again behind them. Zhan Lian made up a flying knife, and Zhang Boxun made another metal wire mesh. An Ran was absorbing and exhaling his supernatural powers, and green plants covered the metal wire mesh.
A wall temporarily blocked the road leading to the international highway from Tiesi Village.
There were only a few people left there. The baby was held by Zhan Lian, and Zhan Lian's other hand was still holding An Ran tightly. The copper-skinned taste zombies stopped in front of the metal net, were burned by fire, and were cut by the rotating flying knives. The remaining ordinary taste zombies that could jump out of the thick smoke and fire pounced on the metal net, and were all "eaten" by the green vines entangled in the metal net.
However, the effect of An Ran's plants eating zombies was not very obvious. In the burning of the fire, the biggest feeling given by An Ran's plants was that they helped to burn! "Go quickly, you won't be able to hold on for long."
Luo Feifan held Zhao Ru and turned back in a hurry. The few of them fought and retreated, bypassing the crooked cars and setting up defenses along the way. Over time, there were fewer Bronze-skinned Zombies that could catch up with them. However, there were too many survivors on the national highway, and there were always noisy noises. No matter how well An Ran and the others worked together, they couldn't hold out for long.
At the front and middle part of the team, Tang Jianjun sat in a very professional combat vehicle, studying the map carefully. Soldiers and medical staff were coming and going around him. The large trucks closest to his combat vehicle were all filled with the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled and pregnant women.
A soldier came up hurriedly and reported to Tang Jianjun, telling him about the battle situation at the end of the team, near the entrance of Tiesi Village. Tang Jianjun sat on the chair, staring motionlessly at the map in front of him, and the pen in his hand was slowly and forcefully bent by him.
His face was full of wrinkles, full of vicissitudes and fatigue. He said to the soldier who came to deliver the message: "What can we do now? First transfer the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled and the pregnant. The direction ahead towards Xiangcheng is very quiet, so retreat to Xiangcheng first."
"Commander, where are the remaining survivors?
"The soldier's face was a little hesitant. The remaining survivors he was talking about were those who had cars with supplies and were able to escape.
Tang Jianjun's face was full of determination. "As a soldier, we should make sacrifices. We should first take care of those who have no ability to escape. As for the rest, we can only leave it to their fate."
"And your daughter, Miss Tang, is also behind."
The soldier looked at Tang Jianjun, and Tang Jianjun's expression moved. His wrinkled face was filled with a look of deep sadness.
He pursed his lips, with a look of reluctance in his eyes, "In the face of the overall situation, we should give up what we should give up. Tang Siluo is a child with good fortune."
The soldier was stunned for a moment, nodded, saluted Tang Jianjun with a standard military salute full of respect, and turned around to convey the order.
There must be sacrifice! Although the country has been destroyed and the troops have been dispersed, the mission of the soldiers and the great disaster of mankind should be to take care of the weak first and strengthen the strong. The role of the soldiers, if not at this time, then where?
(End of this chapter)