C3 Losses

The few of us took a few steps back at the same time, suddenly realizing that the light was too dim, and I had somehow blocked the others' line of sight, so that the King Corpse's sharp teeth were biting onto Guang Yang's shoulder.

Yang Chen didn't know if he was alive or dead, his face was pale white, his eyes were shut tight, his chest didn't move up and down, I was so scared that I was sweating cold sweat, the Corpse King had Yang in its mouth, the two of them were basically the same color as the mountain wall.

The Corpse King's body and face were covered in dust, its ears and cheeks were thin, as if it was wearing a piece of human skin.

Seventh Uncle immediately ordered, "Steel Head, think of a way to save Noon."

Tie Tou was an impatient one, and before he finished his words, he had already moved, jumping towards the King Corpse and threw a punch towards its head. The King Corpse's shriveled head immediately hit the mountain wall behind it, splashing a lot of broken rocks on the ground, showing the power of this punch.

With the release of the sun, it fell to the ground. The iron head let out a roar and grabbed its neck with both of its hands, preparing to attack for the second time. The Corpse King suddenly raised its claws and pushed forward, sending the iron head flying as if it had hit a spring.

This time, the force was even greater, and the iron-head's heavy and heavy body fell heavily onto the ground. "Attack!" Seventh Uncle frowned and shouted, and our group of people surrounded the King Corpse like a net.

With so many people surrounding them, the King Corpse unconsciously took a step back, letting out waves of low roars, suddenly! Pointing his fingers downwards, his five fingers stabbed into the back of Guang Yang's shoulder blade like bayonets. He raised them upwards and leapt forward at an astonishing speed.

Our men immediately scattered, and seeing that the King Corpse's target was not us, they jumped up the cliff wall in two steps, dragging Xiangyang with them.

I looked at the structure of the cave and saw that it was shaped like a pyramid. Furthermore, the edges of the mountain rocks were sharp and sharp, making them easy to loosen.

Tie Ta sat up, panting heavily, he looked at the Corpse King's escape route, "Fuck, let me catch it, I will break it up."

Seventh Uncle frowned. "The enemy is in the dark. We should go out first to avoid an ambush."

When our group came out of the corpse hole with their faces covered in dust, Ding Lan could still feel the tears on her face. When she saw us come out one by one, she asked, "Seventh Uncle, how is Zhong Yang?"

Seventh Uncle looked back at the mountain and shook his head. "We've seen him. The chances of him surviving at noon are slim!"

At this time, Fatty Lei came over, "Seventh Uncle, you aren't mistaken, right? "Guang Yang's kung fu skills are amazing to such a degree. He's the number one expert in the operation team."

Just as Fatty Lei said that, those three scumbags from the Intelligence Unit appeared in front of us like shadows. Yi Tianxing did not mock us, but his tone was enough to make us lose face, "Seventh Uncle, I've already called the boss, he'll arrive in a few hours. The main force of the operation division is gone, so leave the rest to us!"

After saying this, Ding Lan no longer had the mood to bicker, she lowered her head to cover her tears, while Seventh Uncle did not refute. After all, he had lost his skills and also lost a great general.

After blocking the hole, we don't know if there is any other way out of the hole, but from the Corpse King's escape route, there should be another way out.

We found a farmhouse not far from this mountain, and there was no one there! After setting up a table in the yard, Seventh Uncle sat with three people from the Intelligence Department. Ding Lan was still shaken up, and was helped to rest inside the house.

I looked around and found that a few of us were missing. Seventh Uncle had already sent us up the mountain to search for the other entrances to the corpse cave. Seventh Uncle's expression was extremely ugly.

Hearing this, I felt a little ashamed. Seventh Uncle was the leader of the operation team. The reason he said such words at such a low price was because he was concerned about the overall situation and the safety of Noon.

However, Yi Tianxing's next answer completely angered us. He smiled and lightly tapped the table with his finger, "I think there's no need for that. If the operation team were to lose a few more people, who will be the cannon fodder in the future? As for Noon, Seventh Uncle, don't worry. No matter if he lives or dies, we will bring him out. "

The members of our operation team were standing behind Seventh Uncle. They were so angry that their teeth were itching. They were about to argue with us. Fatty Lei and I spent a lot of effort before we managed to hold him down.

I could see that Seventh Uncle was also trying his best to suppress his anger. Over the years, the operations team had made a name for themselves in the Bureau of Investigation, and their intelligence department would usually only be able to talk fast. But this time, Seventh Uncle also didn't have the courage to call the shots. Currently, Seventh Uncle was only worried about the safety of Noon.

Being mocked in such a manner by his superior, Iron Head was infuriated. Unable to hold himself back any longer, he shouted, "Pui!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes lost their luster as he slowly softened.

This time, everyone panicked. We all thought it was Iron Head's temperament was too overbearing, and that he couldn't stand such a crowd. Seventh Uncle hastily went forward and tore off Iron Head's clothes, and there was a large clot of blood on his chest. "Not good, Iron Head is injured. Hurry and help him in."

It was only then that I knew that in the corpse cave, Tie Tou's attack was really not light. If it was me, I'm afraid that my chest would have been cut open by that palm, since Tie Tou was 1.85 meters big and weighed almost 200 pounds. His body was covered in copper skin and bones of iron, and he was sent flying by the Corpse King.

After Iron Head was helped into the room, Seventh Uncle's expression turned even more unsightly. The operation team had lost two generals in a row, and the fault of underestimating the enemy was obvious to see.

The three guys from Intelligence shook their heads in frustration, as if they were saying, No! The people in the action team were all useless people who didn't know their own limits.

Amongst us, the one with the most relaxed expression is Fatty Lei. He tilted his head and smiled at me, then walked up to sit beside Yi Tianxing, picked up the teapot, poured water into Yi Tianxing's cup and politely said: "Brother Yi, we failed this time. I'm afraid the rest of the mission will be completed by the intelligence department."

When Fatty Lei said those words, it was no different from surrendering and admitting defeat. The members of the operation team all sent out peculiar looks and gnashed their teeth in anger. However, on the scene, only Seventh Uncle and I seemed to be unperturbed.

Fatty Lei and Yi Tianxing picked up the teacup and finished it in one gulp. Yi Tianxing had only finished half of the cup when he heard a cracking sound. The glass in the cup shattered and blood immediately seeped out of Yi Tianxing's lips.

Yi Tianxing immediately stood up and spat twice. It was only at this moment that he realized the strange and evil ability of Fatty Lei. He took two steps back and glared at Fatty Lei, not daring to speak.

Fatty Lei picked up the cup happily and took a sip, "Brother Yi, you must think that I'm being too polite. Beat me up, I have no regrets, how about it?" Fatty Lei spread his hands and put on a posture that made it seem like he could do anything he wanted.

Yi Tianxing held back his anger. In the end, he didn't dare to make a sound, leaving behind a smug look as he happily sipped his water.

Three hours later, the head of Intelligence finally arrived. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, a bit bald, a bit skinny, but he seemed to be very capable. After entering the courtyard, he didn't shut the door like Yi Tian Xing, but first exchanged a few pleasantries with Seventh Uncle.

"Boss, we underestimated the zombie's power. Iron Head suffered an internal injury, so it's unknown whether he's dead or in the afternoon. Eh …" Seventh Uncle slowly lowered his head.

The boss slowly frowned and pointed at the three generals of the Intelligence Section, "Are the three of you here for nothing? How did you find out about the early stage? Are you all f * cking trash? "

The three of them could not even raise their heads when they heard this. Only Yi Tian Xing muttered to himself, "We already told them that it was the King Corpse. We also told them that it is very dangerous and that the operation team is overestimating themselves."

The boss refused to budge on his words, "It's useless to f * cking talk about it. The operation team's losses are severe and you guys are directly responsible. If you guys don't get back by noon, you guys can go back and receive punishment!"

The three of them completely lost their temper, each one of them drooped their heads, but Seventh Uncle couldn't wipe the face, "Chief, Little Yi and the others are right, the information is also very accurate, it was my leadership mistake, I didn't expect that the King Corpse would have already become a spirit."

The boss sighed heavily and waved his hand at the crowd, "Alright, let's think of a way to save Noon first, Seventh Uncle!" Are there any other exits to the mountain? "