A large number of Marines and Black Watchmen have entered the campus.

Four of the captains observed the surrounding environment through the thermal imaging fluoroscopy in front of them, and said the intercom: "Report to the sir, no living organisms were found."

After hearing this, a major replied: "Expand the search range and continue searching!"

"Yes, sir!"

Next to the major, Colonel Robert, who was sitting beside him, looked at the electronic display screen and frowned and said, "Are they all hiding deep in the depths? Otherwise, there would be some white spots in front of the display screen, but how could it be empty now? And... and why do I have a bad premonition?"

Looking at the large blank space under the helicopter, the campus that was already like ruins, Robert frowned tightly.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of something, picked up the intercom and shouted: "Tell everyone, go to high alert and move forward carefully... Once an enemy appears, release [Super Soldier]!"

"Yes, sir...Oh, shit!...ah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As soon as the intercom finished speaking, a scream came from the scream. A huge black prism-shaped ground blade rose from the ground under the captain's feet, and instantly penetrated the unlucky captain's belly. Finally, he penetrated his whole body and hung him in the air.

The walkie-talkie that fell to the ground still made a sound: "What happened? Why did I hear your screams? What's wrong with you? Please answer, please answer!"

Blood ticked on the walkie-talkie, and no one would answer his question because the captain had died tragically.

The major was still trying his best to contact, while Robert waved his hand and said, "No need to contact him anymore, he is dead."

On the ground, many soldiers looked at the unlucky captain, and thought that their strength was a world of difference compared to that of the captain, and their strength was even less powerful, and they were afraid that they would not be spared. They couldn't help but feel fear and despair.

"ah!!"

Another thorn rose up from the ground and poked over a black guard soldier!

When the soldiers turned their heads and looked at the dead soldier, only the soldier was stabbed in the sky, and the pale eyes full of fear and terror that could not be closed until death!

This is just the beginning.

The next moment, countless tendrils shot out from the ruins, and then they tied up a Marine force like wrapping rice dumplings, wrapping, binding, tightening, and shrinking!

"Puchi!"

Recently it exploded into a ball of flesh and blood.

The smell of blood spreads, just like death. Although death cannot be seen or touched, it is like this smell of blood, which can be smelled.

Just like this, this situation.

Invisible spread of death often leads to the beginning of rumors of fear.

I don't know who started the first.

"Why...one more died?"

Blood, dripping.

Invisible horror is spreading.

The next sentence was someone who said, "Who will be the next one?"

"I don't know... could it be me?"

"Can it be me?"

"Didn't the sir say that this action was easy?"

"I can't be afraid, I can't be afraid...but why am I so scared?"

No one answered.

Perhaps these excellent soldiers are not afraid of death when facing infected people, hunters and even Hydras.

But, they are humans after all.

A flesh and blood person.

People with thoughts, bonds, pain, and emotions.

Facing tangible enemies, they are the bravest soldiers.

Faced with invisible death, their mental defenses are collapsing and gradually losing.

"Dong!"

It was heavy, heavy, it was the sound of the knee hitting the ground.

Finally, a soldier fell to his knees and spoke his thoughts:

"I don't want to die, I have family members... I don't want to die like this!"

But the next moment, a slender tendril penetrated into the soles of his feet, drilled into his arteries, entered his heart, lungs, throat, and finally reached his brain.

Stir.

Blood gushed out and flowed all over the floor.

So the soldier maintained this kneeling posture and died.

"One more died!"

In the electronic command vehicle, the lieutenant colonel looked at the quietly spreading death and said to the intercom: "Sir, I don't know that the killing at the source has begun. First, the captain was assassinated by the ground blade, and then... Now the morale of the army has fallen into a trough, and the report is completed!"

"receive!"

Robert frowned and thought for a long time, then said to the helicopter pilot: "Land!"

"Yes, sir!"

The helicopter landed slowly, and Robert jumped off the helicopter. Looking at the soldiers in front of him, he was already in a state of panic and couldn't help but frown.

The enemy's resistance was completely beyond his imagination.

He needed an inspiring speech to calm people and restore morale.

"My brothers, please don't be afraid!"

Everyone turned to look at him.

Robert looked at the soldiers' faces turning, the faces full of confusion, fear and fear, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then said loudly:

"Brothers, as part of Black Watch, we have been working together for almost 5 years. Five years have passed in a flash of fingers."

"Disasters have come to our heartland of America. Liberty: New York, the virus is spreading, and the infections and evolutionists are rising one after another."

"They are like cancers, sticking to our Big Apple City, eroding, polluting, and causing this city to fall."

"Maybe they can be rampant for a while, but it is our unshirkable responsibility to protect the United States, the Resilience, New York, and eliminate the virus! It is our responsibility as a member of the Black Watchmen!"

"You all have family, relatives and friends. You don't want to die like this...I understand."

"I have, too, I have relatives."

"My brother, Carol, has become an infected person and was killed by me..."

"My sister, Laura, was swallowed by the hunter..."

"And, there are...and many more."

Speaking of this, his love was deep and he couldn't help himself, and his tears fell down.

"Our death may cause pain to our loved ones, but the virus is raging, disaster is raging, and our loved ones are also threatened by them..."

"When our loved ones become infected, and then strangled by us, or by our comrades-in-arms, do you want to taste this feeling again? Please answer me, do you want to?"

A neat and loud answer:

"Of course not!"

"When our motherland is threatened, can we sit back and wait? Please answer me!"

"Can't!"

“It’s our responsibility.”

“We have to be responsible.”

"Even if the price is...death!"

"Tell me, are you afraid of death?"

"We... are fearless!"

Although the passionate speech was just one-sided by Robert, it was full of emotions and had already infected everyone present.

At this time, another black blade was inserted from the ground, and a Marine Corps was killed.

People around were shocked.

Robert looked at the Marine who died tragically, heartbroken.

"Sacrifice is inevitable in the process of fighting disasters and eliminating cancers."

"Although the dead are gone, we must not let them die in vain. We are not rabbits, but eagles! The eagles flying over America and the profits!"

"Please stretch out your claws and tear the enemies in front of you to avenge the dead!"

I saw a Marine whispering, "Even for the sake of the family... for the dead family."

Many people present, their relatives and friends died due to the disaster... Robert's words undoubtedly resonated with them.

"Take revenge! Take revenge!"

Although it cannot fully boost morale, the listless mood has completely boosted.

Robert pulled out his samurai sword, and the sword light reflected the bloody eyes, pointed to the ground and said, "Now tell you the enemy's location, please make sure to take out all your strength and tear them apart..."

"The enemy is underground!"

After saying that, he slashed out with one knife, and cut the ground directly, revealing a tunnel entrance.

Judging from the strength of this knife, it seems that it has a level 5 strength. Even the "surgery" rocket bombing plan cannot explode the entrance of the tunnel. His knife can cut it into pieces!

(PS: Let me talk about it here. Robert is the first boss faced by the protagonist in the game. The man holding a samurai sword. Well, I really don’t know his military rank, so I will set it as colonel)

(In addition, some people complained about the book review area, what motherland, what country, go to die... Actually, I don’t care much about these... But I still have to maintain a certain awe in my heart... It’s better not to slander. If I mentioned it, readers and friends should not mention it)

(I try not to write anything about politics in the future... unless the plot requires it)
Chapter completed!