Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Once the situation became tense, there was no time for anyone to hesitate or consider. The squad leaders checked the names of their respective squads, and the big captain began to count the heads of the squad leaders. Everyone was counting the relics in their pockets.

This time, the garrison of 15 cities has decided to fight to the death.

Every city is aiming at the target that it wants to kill. The executive officer of the garrison camp in each city is almost crazy, and distributes relics to the supernatural beings in his camp.

The relics that were typed out before and stored in the public house were all taken out by the camp executive. They only had one idea. The garrison in their own camp can die in battle or exhaustion when they go out, but they must not let the soldiers from other cities The other battalions knew that the garrison in their own battalion died of energy exhaustion due to lack of relics.

That's too embarrassing.

In addition, the special camps in each city are recruiting a large number of medical garrisons, and some camps have even requisitioned civilian medical staff and barefoot doctors in their respective cities.

In the end, there was no way, as long as someone who looked strong and could carry a corpse on his back signed up for the medical garrison, he would be recruited.

These doctors and nurses were recruited and then dispersed, and then dispersed into a team, and then they were loaded into the large trucks stationed and dragged to different places.

For a while, the closed Z city hadn't made any moves yet, but the 15-city alliance was in full swing.

The garrison trucks running on the map of the 15 cities every day, I don’t know how many vehicles come and go.

On the West City Oasis, Ban Yue stood in an open space, holding a loudspeaker in her hand. Opposite her were dozens of medical garrison vehicles.

Now the car bucket is full of people wearing medical garrison uniforms. The car bucket is facing forward, facing Banyue. Veterinarians with a veterinary medical certificate, and students who are still studying in medical school.

They sat in the car bucket, listening to Ban Yue impassionedly saying to them:

"Remember, let me emphasize again, our task is to pick up corpses, pick up corpses, pick up corpses!!! You also know that what we have to deal with is our own garrison brothers in the southern region, so whether it is our own side The garrison was killed by our side, and the garrison on the other side, we have to carry the body back."

She paused, then raised her voice an octave, and continued:

"After carrying it back, we must send it to the refrigerated truck as soon as possible. As soon as the car is full, we will send it to Chief Qiao. Don't waste time."

In the opposite car, there are many newly recruited medical garrisons, but whether it is a newly recruited medical garrison or a medical garrison who has been garrisoned for several years, Ban Yue must speak clearly.

After all, this is an unprecedented battle. Ban Yuechang is so big, and he has never seen such a big battle.

Not only has she never seen it, maybe even her immediate boss, Yu Zheng, has never seen it.

The horn sounded in the open space where dozens of garrison trucks were parked, only to hear Ban Yue say again:

"There is one more thing you should pay attention to. On the ground, whether it is a broken hand or a broken foot, or even a finger, if you can pick it up, you should try to pick it up. If you can give our combat garrison a number, it will be Match the number as much as possible."

Do you understand what this means? This means, why fight? If you don’t engage in some large-scale bombing, it’s not fighting. Once the bombing starts, no matter whether it’s the garrison on your own side or the garrison on the opposite side, it may be blown to pieces.

No matter how the garrisoned corpses are blown up, whether limbs or heads are severed, as long as these fragmented limbs can be found and put together into a person, try to find these fragments as much as possible .

In the past, when Qiao Lingxiang connected severed limbs to others, she tried her best to connect the severed limbs of others herself.

But now that her ability has been improved, she finds that she can connect it no matter if it is original or not. For other doctors and nurses, it may be necessary to pay attention to a blood type match, but for Qiao Ayaka, the severed limbs she connects are not bad. There is a problem of mismatched blood types, so if it is connected, it will be connected. As long as she can connect, the person who is connected can use it.

As long as you don't connect the head backwards, or connect the hands into feet, and feet into hands, everyone can make do with it.

As for whether the skin color is correct, whether one arm is black and the other is yellow, who cares so much when this battle is fought? Maybe someone else's hand was used this time, and the hand was blown up next time, so I can randomly pick up my original hand.

This is all bad.

So Ban Yue is telling those medical garrisons who have never cooperated with Qiao Lingxiang that they don't need to worry about how cruel this scuffle will be. They just need to transport all the corpses and various limbs they see to the refrigerated truck. .

Just as Ban Yue was standing in front of the novice medical garrison, telling them the precautions, suddenly, Mi Ranyi ran out from the corner and shouted to Ban Yue:

"Stop talking, let's go quickly, Z City has already started fighting."

There was a low gasp in the air, and the novice doctors and nurses in front of Ban Yue seemed a little caught off guard by the news that they started fighting so early.

But fortunately, after all, they signed up to participate in the war, and they had already made some mental preparations, so they were just surprised and caught off guard, not to the point of panic.

In the open space, Ban Yue hurried to the first car of the medical team after hearing Mi Ranyi's words.

In this car, sat the most important medical garrison of this medical team, that is Qiao Lingxiang.

She was going to Z city, so she was arranged to be on the first medical garrison vehicle sent by Xicheng to support Z city.

As soon as Ban Yue got in the car, Qiao Lingxiang, who was arranged to sit in the passenger seat, turned her head and looked at the window behind. Ban Yue squeezed to the window. Qiao Lingxiang asked solemnly:

"Has the fight already started?"

Ban Yue nodded, because she ran in a hurry, her face was slightly sweaty, and she said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Aren't we a bit late? As long as the Z city is hit, there will be blood flowing into the river. I'm really worried, the corpse is blown up too finely."

It's too fine, I don't know if Qiao Lingxiang can save it, Ban Yue hasn't seen it yet, Qiao Lingxiang rescued people who were crushed into small stones.

The distance from West City to Z City is not far. If you go directly to the northwest, you will reach Z City.

Qiao Lingxiang thought for a while, and said to Ban Yue with some hesitation:

"Is it alright? City Z has its own medical garrison, and they will pick up corpses. As long as they can be made into a human form, I can probably still be saved."