The Doomsday Man Is A Tentacle Monster

Since you have agreed to join others, no matter what your purpose is, you must always do what you should do.

The next day, Zhang Hao came to Country Y, City G.

However, the prosperous G City is no longer what it once was, just like a flower whose roots have been cut off, it has lost its vitality.

The once noisy and crowded streets are now deserted, and most of the surrounding high-rise buildings have been burned by the fire, leaving only empty frames.

Countless houses collapsed in the surrounding area.

In the outdoor parking lot, cars were stagnant that had no time to drive away.

Just by looking at the scene with the naked eye, it is enough to imagine how suddenly the mutant came.

Zhang Hao was sitting in a military vehicle, looking calmly at the scene outside the window. He was used to this scene.

After he agreed to join Likong, Mu Yu went about his own affairs, and accompanying Zhang Hao was his assistant Mu Yun.

At this moment, they were rushing to the second main group to join his new team.

Mu Yun respectfully said to Zhang Hao, "Captain Hao, we are just wandering around the periphery now and rarely see mutants. But the further we go in, the more mutants there are. City G can simply be said to be the home of mutants."

Zhang Hao said lightly, "I am not interested in these mutants. I am more concerned about what is special about my new team now."

"So, this is what I admire about you." Mu Yun smiled slightly, glanced at the communicator with a red light on his wrist and continued to Zhang Hao, "Captain Hao, it seems that you are lucky. You have welcomed us just after taking office. That’s good, it saves me the process of introducing you to them.”

"Yes." Zhang Hao nodded, his eyes shining with excitement, "Then what are you waiting for?"

At dusk, warm sunlight shines on the earth.

Zhang Hao stood on the roof of the building highest away from the battlefield and looked down at the battlefield below.

At first glance, he had already judged that this was a battle with low wins and high losses.

It can be seen from the battlefield that although the second main force group has strong firepower, its position is too bad and difficult to attack and defend. And most of those mutants are obviously products of evolution and have higher intelligence. They are currently fighting against them. They implemented interference tactics, taking advantage of the terrain to shoot and change places.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hao couldn't help but frowned, "In addition to their fierce firepower, this second main force seems to be a group of iron-headed boys with no tactics at all. This can't help but make him doubt this so-called second main force." How the regiment persists until now.”

Mu Yun on the side glared at a woman holding a heavy machine gun on the battlefield and scolded, "This Mu Tong has always been so messy!"

Zhang Hao did not speak, but carefully observed the battle situation.

After a moment, he said to Mu Yun, "Set your communicator so that everyone in the second group can hear me."

"What are you...?" Although he was doubtful, Mu Yun still did as he was told.

Zhang Hao said calmly, "Since I agreed to lead the second group, I have to fulfill my responsibilities. The first task is to rescue those impatient brats."

"Impatient kid..." Mu Yun swallowed a ball of saliva. He thought about the members of the second main force. There were not one or two in their thirties or forties. This person in his twenties He actually called them brats... Is this arrogance, or is he really capable...

Set up the communicator and give it to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao put the communicator to his mouth and said in an extremely stern tone, "Kids, the situation is urgent. I don't have time to explain anything to you, but if you want to survive, do as I say."

"That long-legged girl with the heavy machine gun, yes, that's you. Don't look at others. Is there anyone here with longer legs than you? You step back fifty meters and enter the alley on the left. In half a minute, there will be Dozens of mutants appear in front of you, and what you have to do is to turn them all into scum to prevent them from getting in from the alley and dividing you into two parts."

"That guy with the black and blue tasteless peaked cap, you take fifty people to the building on your left, from the third to the seventh floor, ten on each floor. If you see mutants, shoot them to death."

"The black guy with the ugly hair, I'm talking about you, the guy with pigtails, as mentioned above, cross shot with the tasteless peaked cap."

In an instant, a burst of doubts and complaints came from the communicator.

"Damn! Is my hair style ugly?"

"Who is talking?"

"This is Muyun's communication signal, but the sound doesn't sound like it."

"Who is commanding us?"

"..."

Zhang Hao ignored all the doubts and complaints coming from the communicator, and still said in an undeniable tone, "Kids, if you want to survive, just do as I say. If you don't want to, just do it yourself."

Then Zhang Hao continued, "You big guy, stop looking around. You are the biggest one here, and I'm talking about you! You bring a hundred people who are good at close combat and are responsible for cleaning up the mutants that enter the position. You The lives of your teammates are in your hands."

"Beautiful white lady, the one in the white lace vest, you lead a hundred people to guard the north of the street. In one minute, many second-level mutants will come over. All you have to do is to make them all bow to you. Under fire!”

"..."

Mu Yun watched Zhang Hao calmly issue orders, and in just a few minutes, the retreating Second Regiment was brought back to the starting point of victory.

I couldn't help but feel more in awe of him.

After all the orders were given, Zhang Hao threw the communicator back to Mu Yun and turned around, "Let's go, we can go down."

Mu Yun caught the communicator and asked with some anticipation, "Is Captain Hao ready to fight?"

Zhang Hao smiled faintly, "I don't have to join the battle. After all, those brats were very obedient and followed my orders. By the time we slowly walked to the first floor, the battle was almost over."

Mu Yun was a little disappointed, but still nodded and said, "There are few people as confident as you."

Zhang Hao walked down the stairs and said calmly, "This is not confidence, but a fact. Only by being calm on the battlefield can you be rational, and only by being rational can you have a chance to win."

Mu Yun stared blankly at Zhang Hao's back. This kind of confidence and indifference was something he had never felt from anyone before. Even in Mu Yu, what he felt was just the aura of a scholarly family.