"It would be difficult for us to deal with so many zombies on our own."
"Everyone has limited energy, so let's go back and rest for a while."
I looked around, and the zombies were still rushing around in droves.
Many special forces soldiers have been infected with the virus.
Upon seeing this, the soldier beside him immediately killed the infected teammate with swift and clean movements.
Bullets are cold, but the human heart is warm.
How could one not feel grief when personally seeing off one's comrade-in-arms?
This battlefield was permeated with the morbid aura of death.
Shouts of battle, the sound of bullets, and the roar of cannons!
Despite being bombarded by artillery shells, the zombies continued to charge forward relentlessly.
This level of damage is simply not enough to completely eliminate the zombies.
To deal with zombies, you must completely render them unconscious and incapable of movement.
Even zombies have souls, but their souls are already incomplete.
The remaining soul is only able to drive the body to make an attack response.
Using specially made bullets and blades, the souls of zombies can be easily shattered.
But the most pressing issue right now is still the quantity.
Actually, thinking about it, the situation might be more dangerous than we anticipated; the other side might resort to some extreme measures.
All of this needs to be analyzed once we enter Myanmar.
I swung my sword with all my might, and the zombie's head slid off its neck.
I felt unusually calm, perhaps because these monsters didn't have human thoughts, and I didn't treat them as human beings.
I've actually fantasized about this scene before.
I enjoy reading, and I have read all kinds of books.
I used to wonder what it would be like if I became a female general and went to the battlefield.
Will I be afraid? Will I be killed?
To my utter surprise, even in this peaceful era, there are still so many unknown things.
Just as I was pondering this, a very tall zombie charged towards me.
It was too huge; I couldn't reach its head at all.
Without thinking twice, I pulled out two Fiery Talismans from my pocket and hurled them at the other person.
However, before I could even throw the flaming talisman, it burst into flames in my hand.
At that moment, I really panicked, because the zombie was already right in front of me!
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