The border between the western Beijing base and Shanxi province.

"Captain Left, do you still want to chase after me?" As night fell, the forces that were already gathering at Base No. 1, which was already entangled with the nuclear-free zombies, were now blinded.

All the zombies suddenly retreated like a tide, and everyone did not dare to move forward rashly. In one of the teams, someone asked Zuo Ying, who was a level 6 visual psychic.

"No. Although the coreless zombies retreat, there are still many high-level zombies hiding in the night opposite. When you chase them, you may fall into a trap and lose your hands again." Zuo Ying used his visual ability to see the details that others could not see clearly in the darkness opposite.

After those who use soil, rocks, grasslands, and unmelted snow piles, those zombies who are ready to take action at any time and carry human wisdom are waiting for their "pursuing victory".

Sure enough, except for Zuo Ying, other high-level psychics who had used sensory evolution noticed the unusual place ahead. Everyone was not asked to chase after him, but instead began to retreat and began to sort out the losses after fighting during the day.

The team led by Zuo Ying reported the casualties while counting the side. Zuo Ying took a cup of hot water, sat outside the tent, staring at the white mist with the rising heat, dazed. Today's battle was unprecedented.

Even when I was fighting in the city by those ancient mummies, I was not as shocked as today. The kind of feeling of fearlessness and fearlessness was like the feeling of oppression brought by locusts passing through the border. Once I got closer, I could hardly survive. It was really suffocating.

During the day, he also saw with his own eyes the scene where low-level psychics and soldiers who were holding a hot martial arts in the front to block the tide of corpse were instantly gnawed at the scene. Even if one against a hundred high-level psychics is accidentally entangled by them, it will be difficult to survive. Why did they... encounter such a group of monsters?

"Captain, have some supper." A high-level psychic man who was following him handed him a compressed biscuit to replenish his energy. Zuo Ying said thank you for taking the biscuits. Seeing this, the person next to him sat directly next to him and asked, "Captain, do you think we will win?"

"..." Zuo Ying didn't say anything, stuffed the cookies into her mouth and chewed for a long time, looking at the empty field, stunned. The traces left by the daytime battle had not subsided. He said, "It should be. Although many brothers were lost today, the other party's casualties were also heavy."

"That's good, that's good." As if he was comforted by Zuo Ying, the man also started to eat the compressed biscuits. While eating, he seemed to want to sigh but didn't dare to show it too much. Instead, he looked at Zuo Ying carefully. It was not until Zuo Ying noticed this gaze that he realized that it was his own existence, which made the other party feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm going to have a meeting, you're here to rest for a while." After Zuo Ying finished eating the biscuits, he picked up the water cup and stood up and left. The moment he turned his back, Zuo Ying felt as if a big stone was pressed on his chest and it was hard to breathe.

Even when the meeting was held urgently in the evening, Zuo Ying was a little absent-minded.

"Today to advance to Jin Province during the day? What a joke?" Someone at the meeting suggested that tomorrow's battle would push the front to Jin Province, which made some more conservative people burst into strong opposition, and Zuo Ying, who was sitting at the end of the crowd, also came to her senses.

What did he just hear?

"At present, the alliance forces on the No. 2 base were defeated by the zombies on the No. 3 base, and the front line was directly pulled into Qin Province. If our war progresses at this time, the two sides jointly attacked and drove away the zombies on the No. 3 base, Jin Province could directly take it into his hands." Even now, their plans seem to have never cared about casualties at all, but just said the arrangements after winning.

"What if the No. 2 base fails? They failed to block the zombies of the No. 3 base forces in Qin Province, how can they attack each other?" Some people were also worried about whether their alliance with the No. 2 base will be successful.

"Failed? If they lose, as long as we express toughness, which side do you think Base No. 3 will hit? The weaker it will be the more you will be missed. Only when we are very strong will they have to rush to Qin Province. At that time, in order to protect the Chang'an base of Qin Province, the alliances of Base No. 2 will continue to reinforce, one will increase and the other will decline, and both sides will consume each other. No matter who wins in the end, it will be much easier to deal with them after we take over the Jin Provincial Base."

The man was gesturing on the map, and Duan Miao, who was sent to the front line by Duan Yuheng, sat in the head and looked at everything in front of him coldly. Duan Rong was still standing behind him. Duan Miao looked at the conversation of the people in front of him, with a confident face. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Duan Miao looked at Duan Rong behind him from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that the other party's eyes were calm, he stood there and said nothing, as if the fierce meeting in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Too.

Duan Miao laughed at herself, will the results of the discussion here affect the final result of this war?

"Enough." Suddenly Duan Miao spoke. The scene that was still arguing suddenly became quiet. They looked at Duan Miao who was sent a few days ago and Duan Miao who came to the front line on behalf of Duan Yuheng.

"We must do our best in this war. No matter what, in addition to winning this war, it is also our goal to take over Jin Province. Otherwise, if we win, it will be called losing. The example of the Southern Alliance is still there, leaving this gap in Jin Province, which is a hidden danger to other bases that have formed an alliance with us. In this battle, we must win, and we must advance the front to take over Jin Province, so that our forces can be connected and lay a solid foundation for future unification!"

Although his meaning did not mean that the front line would be advanced tomorrow, it would be a matter of time sooner or later. After all, their ultimate goal was to enter Jin Province and occupy Jin Province.

Zuo Ying sat at the end of the meeting crowd while everyone was responding enthusiastically. No one noticed himself, but he kept looking at Duan Miao and Duan Rong in this meeting. I wonder if his visual ability was used too frequently during the day. That night, he seemed to have seen some strange places in Duan Miao and the others.

What exactly is a black piece of vaguely exposed inside Duan Miao's collar?

The border between Qin and Jin provinces.

"Mom~ What's the operation? I'll go back in the evening?" Holding a small bowl of malatang that I just got back from Li Qiwu's malatang stall, a visual psychic stood on a temporary platform built by a soil-type psychic and looked into the distance, looking at the movement of the nuclear-free zombies that were beginning to retreat continuously. While eating malatang, he sighed repeatedly, "It's amazing! Do you have the ability to do it again at night?"

"If you really fight tonight, don't you cry?" Another psychic who stood guard and stood guard like him had finished eating the malatang. At this moment, he was pouring a drink of supernatural powers into his mouth. The battle in the daytime made the traces of embarrassment on his face not disappear yet.

"Huh? You save some drinks. You gave me two bottles per person. Now you have one bottle and you look back?"

"Look back? Boss Mei came here to bring it. Now you can get a bottle by yourself at the Malatang stall." He wiped his sweat, looked at the psychic man holding Malatang next to him who was eating Malatang deliciously, and looked at his bowl that seemed to have just bought it, and said, "You didn't see it just now?"

"..." Isn't that true? It's just that Xiao Deaf is blind. He still wants to use superpowers when he gets off the battlefield, so he just queues up with his eyes closed.

"Forget it, I'll go get it after I finish eating... There's no hurry." I didn't know whether to comfort myself or say it to others, but I saw that the man took a few bites of malatang and stopped talking. Instead, he focused on the surroundings to alert him.
Chapter completed!