In Longchuan, half of the high-rise buildings collapsed, exposing the corridors and office floors inside. The steel bars stretched out of the concrete toward the sky. On the mottled walls, dark green plants grew wantonly, and even connected the gaps between the high-rise buildings like a network.

, the crow with its claws stained with meat foam looked down at the city quietly, waiting for the food to fall.

There are many fortifications on the old football field. From the football field to the southern part of the city, humans have built a defense line across the city. The vampires are facing the army with the count as the leader, three viscounts as the assistant, and more than a dozen barons as the backbone.

In a trench beside the ruins on both sides of a main road, Shagar raised his STG44 assault rifle above his head and fired. After a few seconds, the sound of bullets was heard from the sandbag above his head, and he quickly retracted his hand.

In the tall building ahead, the ones with pale faces and lips with fangs are the blood servants. They are a group of guys who will turn into beasts if they don't drink blood regularly. Their physical fitness is similar to that of humans, but drinking blood will speed up the recovery of their wounds, so on the battlefield

The survival rate is higher than that of human soldiers.

After a burst of gunfire, more than a dozen hounds with no skin and exposed beating muscles charged towards the position at extremely fast speeds. Hagar took out the signal gun, and the unique sound spread to the six-story residential building behind him, and dense barrage of heavy machine guns fell.

On the ground, most of the hounds died wailing, and two or three of them rushed into the trenches and were shot to death by the soldiers. During this period, a ricochet hit a soldier in the abdomen.

Hagar bent over and came to a bitten guy. He showed a pleading look. Although his face was distorted by pain, he still looked very young. There were two rows of blood holes on his right shoulder and he was grunting.

Goo bleeds.

Shagar took out a pistol that could only be equipped at the platoon level and above, and pointed it between his eyebrows. People bitten by blood hounds will turn into lunatics who can only bite living creatures in a short time. They cannot be saved, or the cost of treatment is too high.

, related medical treatments have not yet been applied.

"I can rush out and help you draw firepower." The young soldier said with a cry, he was now greedy for every second of his life.

Bang.

The surrounding veterans all had indifferent expressions. This was the rule. Although what he said made sense, since the injured were ordered to be executed immediately on the battlefield, there must be bloody examples behind it.

"Company Commander." A tall man in his thirties threw half a pack of cigarettes, and Hagar raised his hand to catch it steadily.

He was indeed the acting platoon commander when he first came here, but he naturally became the company commander today. The previous platoon was defeated in two days, and only the tall man survived, and now he has been promoted with him.

This main road is one of the important passages in and out of Longchuan. The headquarters has deployed two regiments here, equivalent to two-thirds of a division.

Positional warfare is like a meat grinder. The army has not yet entered the battlefield, and the Count of the Blood Tribe has not made any move. No one knows where the two sides will choose to fight, but they will definitely choose a place that can radiate the overall situation.

Hagar held a cigarette in his mouth, and the tall man took out a match to light it for him. The elite upper army didn't know what the situation was, but the lower army would mutiny in an instant if they lacked tobacco. These guys didn't have high requirements for food.

"How about changing positions?"

"The regiment headquarters refused and said the opening could not be opened." The tall man picked up the helmet next to him, blew the dust off the water inside, then took three sips and put it back.

"I'm on duty tonight." Xia Ge calmed down his inner irritation and said. Although the location of this intersection is only one of the main roads, it faces Tokyo before the catastrophe. From this perspective, its importance has suddenly risen. He has already

I felt a hint of danger.

"You've been on night watch for three days in a row." The tall man asked puzzledly. The whole company had a full strength of 120 people. Even if there were only more than 70 left, there was no need for the company commander to be on night watch every day.

"I'm scared to death at night." Shagar pulled down his hat and slept with his arms folded on his side, hearing the sometimes hasty and sometimes sporadic gunshots in his ears.

The tall man sat quietly next to him holding a gun.

In the evening, the setting sun made the dilapidated city look even more desolate. The green plants dotting the high-rise buildings looked gloomy as if they were about to die. The soldiers in the trenches were playing cards. After going to the toilet, they wiped it with soil. When Hagar opened his eyes, his routine was chaotic and lacked.

Fatigue and soreness swept through his body, and he skillfully took out the cigarette.

"Company commander, the old company commander is here." The tall man reminded.

Nagano clenched his hands in embarrassment. He didn't expect this kid to be at the same level as him, and the old company commander felt like he had been abandoned by the times.

"What's the matter?" Xia Ge reluctantly pulled himself together and asked. The two of them still belonged to the same regiment and were stationed not far away.

"The regiment headquarters ordered that the entire regiment attack the commercial building on the right front at dawn tomorrow, with the goal of occupying the top floor. Because we encountered aberrant monsters on the road, we will camp and suppress the rear line." Nagano handed over a document.

Hagar signed it without even looking at it. There was no room for negotiation in this level of combat order.

"What else?" he asked seriously.

Nagano hesitated for a while and said: "The assistant to the regiment commander said that this should be used at the right time during the attack, but it cannot be opened in advance because it is sealed."

After speaking, he took out a small box from his pocket.

"Open it," Hagar said firmly.

"There is a seal." Nagano shook his head. He was now qualified to enter the city, as long as he made no mistakes and returned alive.

Hagar pulled out a pistol and put it to his forehead, repeating: "Open."

The tall man next to him was facing off with the guards brought by Nagano.

Nagano remained silent while Hagar slowly grabbed the box with his left hand. After opening it, there were two aluminum tubes filled with dark green liquid.

"You guessed it, didn't you?"

"Maybe I can survive."

Several people around them put down their guns with pale faces. The aluminum tube contained Burke's liquid. The recovery power of those with noble titles in the vampire family was extremely fast. In other words, ordinary weapons such as cannonballs could not kill them at all. For ordinary people,

It is said that only weapons soaked in Burke's liquid can cause damage to them, and as the liquid on the weapon evaporates, its effectiveness will become less and less.

The vampires can kill each other, and so can the Hour Arms, but those are too far away from the soldiers.

Hagar took back his pistol. The main battlefield was most likely chosen here. The two regiments were temporary walls built to delay interference factors. The main regiment of the upper army would enter the battlefield from here, and the Count could not let them penetrate the defense line.

"The decisive battle begins tomorrow."

"I know we can fight side by side again."

Hagar lay down to sleep again. There was no need for night watch tonight, and he probably wouldn't have a similar opportunity again in the future.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, a long-haired man in a gorgeous tuxedo was walking on the dilapidated road, with thousands of blood servants densely packed behind him.

"My lord, I will help you clear the flank battlefield." The countess said, holding a bright red sniper rifle.

"one thousand?"
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