On the screens, the last image was of the evolved zombies with wings flying towards them. Following that, the screen blurred, and there was nothing left.
The hearts of the people in the command center sank. They were clear that the drones had been destroyed by the evolved zombies.
Randy quickly made a decision and gave the order: "Notify the entire army, retreat immediately. The 1st Regiment will cover the rear. "
Randy had 20,000 elite armored troops under him, equipped with superior equipment and sufficient ammunition, as well as tanks. If they were to deal with the newly mutated world, they would be able to destroy the millions of zombies.
However, after 2 years of evolution, the zombies had undergone earth-shattering changes, evolving into all sorts of terrifying monsters. If the 20,000 armored troops were to fight the millions of zombies head-on, the final outcome would be that they would be devoured by the millions of zombies after killing over 100,000 zombies.
Under Randy's command, the armored troops immediately turned around and galloped back in the direction they came from.
"Behind!! There are zombies at the back!! So many zombies!!! "
Not long after Randy retreated, the scouts at the back immediately sent back a shocking report.
At the same time, the drones that Randy had deployed at the back had also discovered that there was a horde of zombies charging towards them.
Sha sha sha!!
Not long after the drones sent back the report, they were destroyed by the evolved zombies in the sky, leaving behind only images.
Randy's face was pale, and he could not help but curse: "Damn it! These zombies are actually so cunning. Damn it! "
In Randy's eyes, zombies were a synonym for stupid and brainless pigs. Even a simple trap could kill a number of ordinary zombies.
During the two years of the apocalypse, Randy had repeatedly used inferior forces to defeat and annihilate the sea of zombies that had more than a million soldiers. Even the evolved zombies like the Z2 and Z3 were just a bunch of idiots in his eyes. He had never placed the zombies in his heart.
However, it was those idiots that he did not place in his heart that had actually surrounded his troops. This caused him to feel both anger and despair.
Once they were surrounded by the zombies, the 20,000 elite troops would become delicious food for the zombies.
At this time, a communications officer quickly reported: "General, there's a communication request from the headquarters."
"Answer." Randy grumbled with a gloomy face, "These fat-headed idiots are only now coming to criticize me? What the hell are those idiots in the intelligence department doing? There were so many zombies, were they blind? Or could it be that the satellite was already down? Damn bastard. "
Just as Randy was grumbling, a display screen lit up, and a white-haired old man wearing a military uniform with age spots on his face appeared. He exuded a superior aura.
Randy looked at the old man, and his expression changed. He said solemnly, "General."
This old man was the head of the Kingdom of God's military, Yodel. He was a Major General in the German army before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse, he had commanded the troops of the Kingdom of God to wipe out countless zombies and humans, and his reputation within the army was extremely high.
Apostles possessed special powers and were incomparably tyrannical evolved beings. Their statuses were revered, and they were the servants of deities in this world. However, most of the apostles didn't have much talent in military affairs, their strength mainly coming from their individual strength.
In terms of military matters, the Kingdom of God still relied on the officers from before the apocalypse.
"Randy, the Elders have ordered you to withdraw your troops immediately," Yodel said with a tired look on his face. Take our Aryan boys and retreat to the Indian base. "
Randy's expression changed drastically when he heard that, and he exclaimed, "What? General, do you know what you're saying? If we retreat now. The 15th Battalion of the Asia Division will be wiped out by those zombies, and 20,000 of our men will die because of your decision. "
Udell said coldly, "I know this order will make you very uncomfortable. But you are surrounded by countless zombies. If you continue to fight, it will only be a matter of time before all of you are wiped out. Our great Aryan boys should not have died there. Bring them back. As for the 15th Army of the Asia Division, they were just some Chinese. If they died, they died. We saved them and raised them for so long. Now it's time for them to repay us with their lives. "
In Yodel's eyes, other than the pure-blooded Aryans, the rest of the soldiers of the Kingdom of God were targets that he could give up on.
To the Kingdom of God, the Aryans were the noblest race. The rest of the people were lowly beings, and they were just tools for the Kingdom of God to exploit. In the army of the Kingdom of God, the high-ranking officers were all Aryans, and only a few of the lower-ranking officers were from other races. Furthermore, the promotion of other races was not as easy as the Aryans.
Most of the senior management and middle management of Taiwanese companies in China are Taiwanese. Most of the top management and middle management of the Japanese companies were also Japanese. Such discrimination was something that could not be eliminated even before the apocalypse, not to mention after the apocalypse.
Not to mention Yodel, even Yue Zhong would choose to give up on those foreigners who were not related to him. Only when there was no other choice would he give up on the Chinese survivors.
Randy fell silent. He had been working in the 15th Battalion of the Asia Division for so many years, and had watched it grow from weak to strong. He had deep feelings for it. He was a human after all, and not an emotionless animal. To make him give up on his loyal subordinates, even if they were Chinese, it was not an easy decision.
Yodel frowned, and spoke with an imposing tone: "General Randy, this is an order. This is an order from the military, please carry it out immediately! "
Randy's heart trembled, as he saluted Yodel on the screen: "Yes!"
Randy regained his composure, and quickly passed down a series of orders: "All troops are to gather at the top of the hill, and set up a defensive structure. Inform all the Aryans to board the vehicles. "
Under Randy's orders, the 15th Battalion of the Kingdom of God swiftly gathered at the top of a small hill, and began to set up all sorts of defensive structures.
The 15th Battalion had undergone strict military training, and possessed a large number of vehicles. Very quickly, with a number of trucks, tanks and armored vehicles as the core, they set up a simple defensive structure.
However, just as the structure was completed, a number of large helicopters suddenly flew out from the center of the structure, and under the protection of one of their trump cards, the Thunder Fighters, they flew towards the distance.
"What's that?"
"They escaped!! They escaped!!"
"Damn it, those damn foreigners actually abandoned us and fled!"
"Aren't we comrades?! Why did they abandon us!! Why!! "
"Bastards!! Bastards!!"
"..."
They watched as the large transport helicopters and Thunder Fighters rose into the air, flying off into the distance. The faces of the soldiers of the 15th Battalion fell, and they fell into despair.
"Damn bastards, go to hell!!"
In their rage and despair, many of the soldiers raised their assault rifles and heavy machine guns and fired wildly at the skies.
More than a dozen soldiers operating double-mounted 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine guns were also firing madly at the sky in despair.
In an instant, both sides had turned from comrades to enemies.
Hong!
A large transport helicopter that was flying the slowest was riddled with holes by the 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullets below. Unfortunately, its fuel tank was shot through and it directly exploded, turning into a large fireball and falling from the sky.
"Damn Chinese dogs."
There were more than 65 Aryan warriors in that large transport helicopter. Seeing their own comrades dying, the pilots of the Thunder Fighters were enraged, and they immediately controlled the Thunder Fighters to turn around, as they flew above the 15th Battalion and started to fire out incendiary bombs.
Hong! Hong! Hong!
As the incendiary bombs landed on the 15th Battalion, the entire place was engulfed in a sea of flames, and many of the soldiers screamed out in agony.
At the same time, the Thunder Fighters fired a number of rockets at the tanks and armored vehicles of the 15th Battalion, causing them to explode into balls of flames, tearing a hole in the defense line of the 15th Battalion.
"Bastards!! These white pigs are truly unreliable!! What a bunch of bastards!! "
Although the soldiers of the Kingdom of God were initially furious, they had maintained their composure, and a number of anti-air vehicles began to move out, as the missiles that were meant to be used against Yue Zhong's troops soared into the skies, firing towards the Thunder Fighters.
The anti-air vehicles on the ground also began to spit out a barrage of bullets, firing towards the skies.
One of the Thunder Fighters had just fired its interceptor missiles to intercept a few of the surface-to-air missiles, when it was finally struck by a few of the surface-to-air missiles. With a loud boom, it exploded, turning into a huge fireball as it plummeted to the ground.
The rest of the Thunder Fighters continued to ascend, and soared into the skies, towards the main force of the Kingdom of God. They had already broken through the 15th Battalion's defense line, and the 15th Battalion was already dead. They were not willing to waste time with them. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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