A group of zombies surrounded Angel and the others in the middle of the valley. The smell of corpses rushed into their noses, making people feel like they were vomiting.

"The only way to kill them is to shoot them in the head." Angel warned, quickly glanced eastward, and said to the colonel: "We must run eastward now, to the equipment you discarded, otherwise we will die."

The majors nodded and agreed with Angel's statement.

"I am the queen." The colonel stretched out his hand to Pandora: "Lend me your saber."

Pandora handed the colonel a broad saber without hesitation. She stood at the far east side and the colonel stood at the far west side.

At this time, there was no intrigue between the two sides. They had completely recovered from the life-and-death struggle just now, and they seemed to be close comrades-in-arms.

They were all smart people who survived. They knew that the war situation had changed at this time, and they realized that this was a trap specifically designed for them. Based on the consideration of the war situation, their hatred was immediately put aside, and they entered the stage of how to protect their fate.

This point does not need words, both of them are clear. Only after all these zombies are killed, they will fight again. They can die in the hands of their old enemies, but they must not die in the hands of other monsters.

Angel was standing on the north side with sabers in both hands, and Xunhu was standing on the south side with sabers in both hands. The others were in the circle, staring at the equipment about fifty meters to the east. They had to cross five

Ten meters, you must kill a dozen zombies at this distance and ensure the safety behind you.

"Charge!" Angel shouted loudly, and the whole circle began to rush eastward.

Pandora was at the front, a saber flying back and forth, killing two zombies in an instant; the colonel's back clothes were tightly grasped by the blade, and he was waving the saber under the pull of the blade while running backwards and eastward.

"Ho ho..." "Ho ho..." The zombies' voices became restless, and they rushed towards the circle of aliens crazily, but without exception, their arms and heads were cut off by several sabers.

Although there are many zombies and they are very fast, they are dead creatures after all. They only attack with speed and strength and have no wisdom at all.

The remaining elite lurkers and defenders were overwhelming. They thrust forward dozens of meters and were about to obtain the equipment.

With a sound of "tsk", there was a tearing sound from the clothes on the colonel's back, and the tear in the fabric that had been scratched by the knife became larger due to the force of the blade dragging the colonel.

"Slow down, I can't catch the colonel!" Blade shouted.

But in this case, it is impossible to slow down the speed. Once it slows down, the zombies will besiege you from all directions, and there will definitely be death and injury.

Feeling something strange coming from behind, the colonel's legs quickly ran backwards, but the speed of running backwards was far less than the speed of running forward.

Hey, under the pulling force, the piece of fabric behind the colonel finally broke. At the moment when the pulling force was lost, the colonel was separated from the crowd and was instantly surrounded by zombies.

The zombies nearby immediately gave up on this difficult crowd and turned to surround the lone colonel.

"Ah!..." The colonel shouted, waving his saber and slashing at the zombies crazily.

But even though he unleashed all his potential, his severely injured body was unable to cope with the zombies from all directions. His body was instantly scratched, and his shoulders and cheeks were bitten.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." Gunshots rang out, and Angel and others who successfully obtained the equipment immediately rescued the colonel.

With the sound of gunfire, one zombie after another had their heads exploded and fell to the ground, quickly surrounding the colonel.

"Uh..." The colonel groaned weakly, and his body lying on the ground twitched.

Half of the flesh on his cheek was eaten away by the zombies, revealing his pale bones. Blood spurted out from his neck, and a piece of his waist was chewed off, revealing his internal intestines.

"Captain!" Hunter Fox shouted, rushing forward and holding the colonel's head.

"Child, child, child..." The colonel whose pupils were beginning to astigmatize made a weak voice: "No, don't go back, go back to the base... follow, follow, follow the lurkers... find, find, find the special forces!"

The colonel's body sank deeply, the life luster in his pupils quickly disappeared, and he died in the arms of the hunting fox.

"No!..." Hunting Fox let out a heartbreaking cry and hugged the colonel's head tightly.

Angel walked over, grabbed Fox Hunter's wrist, pulled her up, and pulled the trigger on the colonel's head.

"Bang!" Brains splattered and the colonel's head was blown open.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Xie Hu's eyes turned blood red, and he reached out and grabbed Angel's neck, trying to strangle Angel to death.

Several guns were pointed at the fox hunter's head at the same time, asking him to let go.

At this moment, Mandala suddenly walked towards a zombie that had lost an arm. His face was full of excitement.

"Mandala, what are you doing?!" Swart shouted loudly, reaching out and grabbing Mandala's wrist.

With a "swish" sound, a knife was slashed toward Swart's throat.

Swart had no choice but to let go of his hand and dodge Mandala's attack, which didn't look like an attack at all. Mandala didn't want to hurt him, it just wanted to force him back.

"I found Black Eagle." Mandala turned his head, swept across everyone, and finally stopped his eyes on Angel's face: "Angel, I have never forgotten that I am a lurker. I just want to find Black Eagle, even if it is his

Corpse."

After finishing speaking, Mandala ran towards the zombie and stretched out her arms. She could clearly hear the voice in the zombie's throat, which was Black Hawk's call to her.

After hearing Mandala's words and seeing Mandala's actions, everyone was stunned for a moment, and Liehu's hand on Angel's neck loosened.

"No!" Angel roared.

But it was too late, Mandala rushed towards the zombie without hesitation, and let the zombie bite her neck off with a smile on her face.

Yes, she was smiling, and her smile was very bright.

It wasn't until this moment that the lurkers present realized that Mandala was deeply in love with Black Eagle. Is this Mandala's love?

Mandala's body softened, and the gushing blood dyed her and the zombie red, but her arms tightly hugged the zombie's neck.

Wu Nan raised his rifle towards the zombies, but was stopped by Blade and Swart.

"Damn it, that's Captain Black Hawk!" Swart yelled loudly.

"Shit! Those are zombies. Black Eagle has been dead for many years!" Wu Nan stared and spit out blood.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunshots came, and Mandala shot the zombie's head, then lay down heavily on the ground with him, hugging each other tightly.

"Damn it!" Blade cursed loudly and crushed a zombie's chest with a fierce kick.

The remaining zombies continue to come, forcing them to continue fighting.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

In the hands of people like Angel who have guns, the zombies no longer have any advantage and are shot dead in the blink of an eye.

The entire valley was filled with dead bodies and blood, and it had become a cemetery.

"Americans." Hunting Fox slumped on the ground, staring at the colonel's body and muttering to himself: "The colonel is like my father. He took me out of the prisoner of war camp, taught me how to fight, and taught me how to be a soldier.

, teach me how to live. It was the Americans, it was the Americans who killed my regiment leader, my father..."

"Don't blame me." Angel patted Fox Hunter on the shoulder and said, "I have to shoot him in the head, he will be infected. The colonel is very worthy of respect, even though we have always been rivals."

Hunter Fox took a deep breath and stood up with the gun in hand.

"The colonel told me to follow you and find the special forces." The sadness on Xie Hu's face disappeared and she became extremely calm, but there was only hatred in the depths of her pupils.

Angel nodded, patted the hunting fox, and strode toward the exit of the valley.

Just when we were about to reach the mountain pass, the huge hum of the helicopter came from overhead, and dazzling lights shone from outside the gourd mouth. Two armored personnel carriers blocked the gourd mouth.

The helicopter landed outside the valley, and a row of special forces armed to the teeth would control the mountains on both sides of Hulukou, pointing their guns at Angel and the others under the light.

In this case, Angel and her group, who were lucky enough to be alive, took up their rifles and confronted the soldiers. They could not put down their guns, even if they were beaten into a hornet's nest in an instant.

The savagery, the savage blood of the mercenaries told them that even if they died, they would have to carry a few people on their backs.

A group of people in suits and military uniforms walked into Hulukou under heavy protection and stood in front of Angel and the others.

Facing the dazzling light, Angel's eyes fell on a person, his face full of disbelief, and his eyes exuding deep sorrow and disappointment.

That man is Duke Rose, Angel's biological father.

"Angel, my child, daddy is here to take you home." Louis' eyes were full of heartache and he stretched out his hand to Angel.

The moment she saw her father, Angel understood. She knew why the old housekeeper Julian said such nonsense to her, telling her that she could only help Zhao Ziyang if she stayed in the Rose Garden. It turned out that her family was actually in

Doing this kind of thing behind your back.

"Are these made by the Rose family?" Angel pointed at the zombies on the ground and asked her father in a trembling voice.

Two lines of tears slipped from her eyes, leaving white marks on her blood-stained cheeks. The wound from her eyebrow to the corner of her mouth shook uncontrollably, and a wisp of blood flowed out from the scar that was not strong.

"No, we are just participants." Louis shrugged his shoulders and took a step forward, saying with hope: "Angel, come home with me."

Angel ignored him and focused on the Americans Raul and Simon to find the answer. Apart from these two people, there were two other people. Judging from their appearance, they were neither Germans nor Americans.

This is the product of multinational cooperation, or the cooperation of multiple organizations.

"Miss Angel." Simon smiled and nodded at Angel and said, "I think you must have many questions, so let me answer them for you, okay?"
Chapter completed!