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Chapter 907 tragic casualties

"retreat."

Yu Tian, ​​who had a splitting headache, ordered that the larvae of death flying ants in the underground might dig here later, so they must stay away.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Everyone get on board. The bombing team's incendiary grenades are fired."

Whoosh whoosh!

The Demon Hunter Vanguard, carrying the Thunder Cloud System on its shoulders and holding the Scavenger Grenade Launcher, dropped a large number of grenades, and the carpet bombing turned into a sea of ​​​​fire behind them.

Everyone jumped on the Mammoth infantry fighting vehicle and evacuated backwards under the cover of flames.

Everyone who escaped couldn't help but look behind them, with lingering fears in their eyes.

"Is this the variant under the fourth widespread mutation?"

A voice with lingering fear appeared in the public communication channel, and also expressed everyone's thoughts. They originally thought that they had intermediate combat armors and had enough self-protection capabilities in the end of the world, but under the impact of the death flying ants,

Their defenses are as fragile as paper.

The retreating Yu Tian and others retreated about 5 kilometers before rejoining the main force of the convoy. Seeing the tragic conditions on everyone's bodies and the broken intermediate combat armor, the survivors in the bus were filled with endless fear. If it were them, I'm afraid

There are no bones left long ago.

"Build defenses in place and we'll spend the night here today."

Yu Tian issued the order, and everyone started to get off the car and get busy. This is next to the highway. Before the end of the world, there was originally a large area of ​​poplar trees planted here. Fu Jun commanded the Swordbreakers to directly bulldoze the poplar trees and build a new building here.

Temporary base.

Everything was exactly the same as the usual procedures for establishing a base. But this time, everyone didn't have the original joy on their faces.

After a brief communication between Yu Tian and Chen Zhonghe, they went to the medical area to visit the wounded. Dozens of injured soldiers were receiving treatment, and the wounds on each of them were shocking. Some of them had even been penetrated by death fire ants.

, is currently undergoing emergency surgery.

Wearing an isolation suit, Liu Min's hands were full of blood, and he was digging out a death flying ant from Long Wei's liver. Just like this, the death flying ant was still hissing, and was thrown to the ground by another soldier and stepped on.

die.

Even after using the paralyzing liquid extracted from the rhizome of the mutated willow tree, Long Wei was still sweating violently from the pain. Even the alloy magazine he bit in his mouth left two deep teeth marks.

Yu Tian stepped forward and found that half of Long Wei's liver had been bitten into pieces, and terrible holes had been drilled out of his spleen and small intestine. Liu Min was helping him sew up the internal wounds one by one and clean them to reduce the possibility of infection.

Before the end of the world, this injury was almost destined to amputate half of the small intestine and more than half of the liver, and the spleen would have to be completely removed. As a quasi-fourth-order evolver, his strong physique protected him this time. As long as the wound healed, the missing internal organs could also be recovered.

It grows little by little.

After the wound was sutured, Yu Tian asked: "Long Wei, how do you feel?"

Long Wei spat out the magazine in his mouth, with a sad smile on his pale face: "Boss, to be honest, I would rather fight a fourth-order mutant than go through it again."

"Have a good rest. If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later." Yu Tian patted Long Wei on the shoulder and looked at Liu Min: "Where is your teacher?"

Liu Min took two heavy breaths, raised her hand and pointed forward: "Teacher has obtained a sample of this kind of flying ant, and is doing urgent research with Teacher Liu and Teacher Yun."

Lifting the mask and taking a sip of water, Liu Min asked with lingering fear: "Captain, what on earth is this?"

When Liu Min was mentioned, the surrounding area became quiet for an instant, and everyone looked at Yu Tian. In their eyes, it mainly involved mutants, and they were accustomed to looking for answers from Yu Tian.

"The name of this thing is the flying death ant, which is a kind of mutated termite, but..." Yu Tian paused and his eyes narrowed slightly: "The flying ants are okay, I'm afraid there is something else behind them."

"Anything else?"

Liu Min looked alert, but Yu Tian had already left at this moment.

In the square, Yun Feifei was directing everyone to gather batches of things into the open space, including backpacks, food, weapons, clothes, etc. Seeing these things, everyone around them was full of sadness.

These are all the relics of the sacrificed Demon Hunter warriors, and they actually piled up into a hill.

Yu Tian's face was also extremely cold: "How many of us died?"

"In the first wave of attacks, we only lost 7 people, but after the death flying ant larvae burst out of the ground, we were caught off guard. The number of confirmed dead is 57, 18 were seriously injured, and 29 were slightly injured.

There are 12 people missing...but there is no difference between missing and dying at this time."

Yun Feifei's face was also very pale, not only because of the consumption of mental particles, but also because of this loss.

Yu Tian's iron fist was clenched unconsciously. The previous attack by the wave of dark mutants caused the witcher to suffer huge losses. Now there were more than 100 casualties. The continuous losses were already unbearable for the witcher.

"How many of us are there in total now?"

"Now there are only 644 people left in our convoy, including 75 injured, which has now increased to 122."

Yu Tian bit his lower lip silently. When he first came out of Beijiang, there were 800 people in the team. When he came out of Shuimen City, the number of people was larger. It exceeded a thousand people for the first time. Now it has lost nearly half. And

Those who were damaged were all good warriors who were good at fighting.

Yu Tian raised his head and looked at the sky. The originally clear blue sky had been shrouded in a hint of haze.

"Sister Feifei, please help comfort the family members. Personal belongings will be inherited by the family members, and the pension materials will be doubled."

"I need to think carefully about what we will do in the future."

"Leave it to me, but I want to ask you to borrow someone." Yun Feifei looked into Yu Tian's eyes: "Let Chu Wanshan be with me when I comfort you. With her ability, we can avoid a lot of trouble."

Yu Tian also knew what Yun Feifei was worried about and nodded: "Just do what you want."

Just as Yu Tian was about to leave, Yun Feifei suddenly grabbed him from behind. Before Yu Tian could react, he felt a hug hugging him tightly.

Yun Feifei buried her face into Yu Tian's chest: "Don't blame yourself, this is not your fault."

Yu Tian shook his head with a complicated mood: "I'm going to get busy."

"Um."

Yu Tian opened the communicator: "Inform the leaders of each unit of the Demon Hunter that except for the leaders of the major departments who are busy, everyone else should go to the conference room to hold an emergency meeting."

In the temporary conference room, dozens of witcher managers were all in place. The logistics equipment team, the back-up maintenance team, the vehicle transportation team... several leaders from each unit were present, and the first leader was busy, as were the second leaders.

and the third in command were present.


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