Undead Chapter 65: Chapter65

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Zhou Rong spent a long time talking with the military and political commissar before getting permission to send Yan Hao out. As a result, Yan Hao was forcibly blocked by several soldiers under Tang Hao before he entered the door of the intensive care unit. .

"The little white face with the surname Yan" leaned back against the wall of the hospital corridor, and attentively lowered his head, playing with the PSP that the nurse sister lent him. I was called up and looked up with amazement: "Hey, didn't you say that you can handle it?"

Yan Hao laughed teasingly, his expression resembling Zhou Rong's seven or eight points-it's really raging.

Then he trimmed his clothes, put the PSP trousers in the back pocket, and walked steadily into the ward under the indescribable gaze of the deputy battalion commander and a few soldiers.

Si Nanjing sitting on the hospital bed, his head tilted slightly when he heard footsteps: "Yan Hao?"

"Hey." Yan Hao greeted casually, as if Tang Hao and more than a dozen soldiers around him were nothing: "Si Xiaonan quickly put the doctor down, and what to do if you strangle him to death later."

Si Nan's fingers loosened slightly. This force neither really suffocated the doctor, nor gave him any chance to break free. He asked: "Where is Zhou Rong?"

"The captain was invited to have tea by the chief of the military committee, you want him?"

Si Nan did not answer, "Are you injured?"

Yan Hao said: "No."

"Where are Chuncao, Ding Shi and Big Cock?"

"All in the Military Commission."

Si Nan nodded invisibly and was silent for a while.

Everyone in the ward holds their breath, and the silence is like countless small bombs, constantly shaking everyone's eardrums.

For a long while, Sinan finally spoke in the focus of his eyes and said: "How do the Military Commission go?"

Tang Hao immediately pointed to Yan Hao and ordered in a low voice: "Take him out."

However, the deputy battalion commander has not yet responded, and Yan Hao eagerly asked: "Commander Tang, do you want to do it?"

"...!" Tang Hao immediately realized that it was not good.

But no matter how fast the body reacts, it is half a step slower than consciousness. Before Tang Hao had time to start, he only heard the thump behind him. Sinan squeezed the doctor's neck and pushed him to the head of the bed. He pulled out all the needles from his body with his backhand, turned over and got out of bed, and landed as light as a feather, and instantly knocked back the two soldiers who had rushed up!

Tang Hao: "What do you want to do with the surname Yan?!"

Yan Hao took out the PSP from his pocket and started playing.

Tang Hao: "..."

Si Nan moved his hands like a ghost, and he didn't even need his eyes to see. Anyone was brought down after half a step. The wind, footsteps, and intuition are all his weapons to distinguish the situation around him. The deputy battalion commander yelled and threw the gun and jumped to bed with bare hands. Before he could stop Sinan’s throat from behind, he saw Sinan admiral a tall man. The Alpha soldiers of Alpha abruptly smashed the deputy battalion commander and the bed on which he was borrowing in the bang!

The doctor screamed and rushed out, Sinan ignored him, without looking back like long eyes behind him, avoiding Tang Hao's hand knife, grabbing his arm and pulling forward. In an instant the two passed by, Tang Hao bent his knees and swept his legs harshly, kicking away the messy medicine bottles and infusion bags.

Si Nan evaded like lightning, and Yan Hao stepped back and quit the battlefield without raising his head. He laughed loudly and said: "Captain Tang! What is the ability to bully the invisible Omega?"

Tang Haoxin said Rogue Troop 118, can't you **** shut up!

Si Nan stepped on the infusion stand, slipped and hooked the sole of his feet, grabbed the iron stand in his hand, and slashed backhand without a word. The loud noise was deafening, and the iron frame pressed against Tang Hao's side face and smashed into the pinch wall. The gray wall instantly slapped Tang Hao's face!

"——Can you still fight?"

Tang Hao was choked and coughed a few times, and he held down his red eyes to rush up.

The intensive care unit has turned into rubble all over the floor, and there is pain everywhere. Sinan tilted his head, like a wounded and cautious cheetah, threw the infusion stand for a long while, and retreated towards the door of the ward.

Yan Hao was behind him, and Sinan suddenly turned around and held his neck, but released it only half a second later.

"Can you recognize this?" Yan Hao put away the PSP.

"Your skin is slippery."

Yan Hao: "..."

Si Nan asked him seriously: "How can the Military Commission go?"

·

"You searched and rescued for forty-eight hours alone in the city center where zombies gathered?"

"Yes."

"Not infected?"

"Very lucky," Zhou Rong said, "No."

In the aircraft carrier conference room, there is a long table horizontally in the east. Lieutenant General Zheng, the political commissar of the group army, and the chief of staff sit in a row behind the table, each with a glass of boiled water.

In the middle of the conference room, there is a folding chair with backrests. Zhou Rong sat on it, washed up, wearing a new gray and white camouflage uniform, with a gun placed on the ground right by his feet.

The voice of Lieutenant General Zheng echoed in the empty room: "Did you guess that he was an antibody carrier?"

"I don't know."

"But you bet your life with this action, Colonel," another political commissar said meaningfully.

Zhou Rong looked directly at the long table, seemingly lost in some kind of contemplation. The eyes of the four chiefs fell on him, and Zhou Rong said indifferently: "I just wanted to bring him back at the time, and didn't think too much."

"Then did you know that antibody carriers were on the verge of estrus?"

"I don't know."

The commanders exchanged concealed gazes, Zhou Rong knew what the gaze meant without even looking.

They don't believe a word.

But they don't plan to pursue it for the time being.

"Come here first today." Lieutenant General Zheng coughed and stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, Colonel."

Lieutenant General Zheng lifted a metal suitcase on the table, strode forward and handed it to Zhou Rong. Zhou Rong was slightly surprised, but Lieutenant General Zheng did not explain, and only shook hands with him: "We all think it is better for you to hand it over."

Zhou Rong immediately said: "I don't need such a promotion. My captain and I just want to complete the task..."

"What do you want?" Lieutenant General Zheng was slightly unhappy.

Zhou Rong looked at him suspiciously.

Lieutenant General Zheng saw that he really didn't know, his tone eased, and he explained: "This is the meaning of the above."

He didn't specify exactly where it was referring to. It seemed that Zhou Rong should have a good idea. Then he patted Zhou Rong's shoulder vigorously. Regardless of his obstruction, he leaned over and picked up Zhou Rong's spear, and inserted | Go into the holster on the outside of his thigh.

"In this battle for survival, hundreds of thousands of troops, armed police, firefighters, and scientific research personnel have all sacrificed. The special forces represented by 118 have saved countless at the cost of flesh and blood. The masses. Your establishment has been abolished, but your fame will remain in military history forever."

Lieutenant General Zheng paused and coughed twice before he calmed his hoarse voice and looked directly into Zhou Rong's eyes:

"You and your team members rescued virus research materials and primary antibodies, and found serum antibody carriers, and gained valuable time and resources for the Research Institute of the General Administration of Strategy to study detoxification vaccines. Major General Qian, General Staff Officer Liu and 118 You will be proud of you who have spirits in the heaven."

Zhou Rong smiled sadly without answering.

Lieutenant General Zheng said gently: "Let your team members go to rest. Someone will come up there and will take you..."

The knock on the door interrupted him, and the political commissar asked, "Who?"

"Report!" A guard stammered outside the door: "Captain Yan and Yan Hao of the 118th brigade are back!"

Inexplicably, Lieutenant General Zheng pushed the door personally.

In the corridor, the guards looked weird and helpless. The legendary and famous military comrade Luhua Yanhao stood blankly against the wall.

There is a young man on a bench next to him, half of his face is covered with gauze, his upper body covered with bandages is naked|naked, sitting cross-legged with a thin white ankle with his elbow resting on On his knees, he bowed slightly like a contemplative beast.

The critically ill number who was supposed to be unconscious in the intensive care unit appeared here. There were obvious signs of fighting on his body. Zheng Zhongjiang's body shook uncontrollably on the spot.

Zhou Rong lost his voice: "Si Nan?"

Si Nan raised his head, accurately captured the source of the sound, and stretched out a hand.

Zhou Rong walked up quickly, tightly grasping the hand that was still blue due to the infusion, and then was hugged by Sinan sitting cross-legged and hugged his waist, burying his face deeply in his hot arms Take a breath.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Rong's voice was unstable, and he rubbed the back of Sinan's head vigorously.

Si Nan said briefly: "I can't see. I want to know where you are."

"The ninth battalion commander and deputy battalion commander and several soldiers were injured. No one dared to stop him along the way. Captain Yan helped him point the road and came over..." The guard hesitated to report to Lieutenant General Zheng. An old army commander came out of the conference room and watched Zhou Rong picking up the bare-footed Sinan in one hand. Each one was very strange, as if he had seen something completely unexpected.

Zhou Rong didn't expect that Sinan would kill him all the way, bowed his head and kissed him on the top of Sinan Rou's black hair. Jun's face was a little red: "Then I will go back first. I think he... No need to go back to the ward..."

The small half of his face exposed under Sinan's gauze showed no expression. But everyone knows that his eyes are separated by the white gauze, and he is alert to any movement here.

Lieutenant General Zheng pondered for a few seconds, and unexpectedly nodded his head loosely: "Okay. But the upper research institute may have to draw some blood later, so please cooperate with me at that time."

The general staff frowned, as if feeling wrong, but was stopped by General Zheng and shook his head almost invisibly.

Zhou Rong said: "Yes, we must cooperate." Then he signaled Yan Hao to come with him, turned and walked out of the office area holding Sinan.

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The aircraft carrier is sailing on the surface of the sea, without any movement at all, as if walking on a huge island.

Zhou Rong put Sinan in the pantry of the officer's activity office, went to give a report, got a pair of new shoes, came back and knelt on the ground, and put on Sinan by himself. Yan Hao ran out of power when playing the PSP. He squatted on the side to play with the frozen suitcase, and asked, "How is the tea? Has it been sunk?"

Zhou Rong said: "I found that you are a bit small now, Major Yan. After you get promoted, aren't you daring?"

Yan Hao didn't hear clearly for a while: "What do you call me?"

"Tomorrow, I will download the red header file when I arrive at the headquarters. Brothers and I will be promoted to the first level, and I am the second level. Congratulations on becoming a school officer."

Yan Hao was very surprised: "Yo!"

Zhou Rong lowered his head to tie Sinan's shoelaces, and said lightly: "Anyway, I won't be paid, just call it nice, don't take it too seriously."

That said, it’s always a good thing to be promoted, at least if you sacrificed it in the future, the monument is also pretty. Yan Hao smiled and said: "Then you have returned to the level before delegating, Captain? I think this is a good sign. Let Xiangzi and the others have a celebration party tonight, it's lively."

Who knows Zhou Rong said: "I refused."

Yan Hao was taken aback.

Zhou Rong stood up and patted Sinan's face, and gently scratched his fingertips on his blindfolded gauze.

Yan Hao wanted to ask why, but when he saw Zhou Rong's expression, there was no hint of joy at all. On the contrary, there was a cold gloom in the deep eyebrows.

This is not the seemingly joking and unscrupulous Rong brother, but the real, thoughtful and vigilant Zhou Rong deep in his heart.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhou Rong laughed again, and put it in Sinan's ear and asked: "Brother Rong has been a small officer all his life, don't you dislike it?"

Si Nan kept his head to the side and listened to them attentively. Hearing that a smile flicked over the corner of his lips, he put his hand into Zhou Rong's new camouflage pants pocket, jokingly squeezed his crotch, and then took out a fruit candy.

"Hey! Little hooligan!" Zhou Rong pinched Sinan's ear and scolded.

Yan Hao glanced at Zhou Rong suspiciously. Although the face that could be pulled straight to shoot hard and wide was smiling, there was no warmth in his eyes. If it weren't for Sinan to sit in front of him, Yan Hao had no doubt that Zhou Rong's low air pressure could make light snow drift out of thin air on the sea.

"Captain Zhou!" An officer came over outside the activity office, slapped a salute, and then fetched out his certificate, "The military commissioner sent me to ask you to come over. The car is already waiting outside."

Zhou Rong snorted, then picked up the frozen suitcase: "Yan Hao, send Sinan back to the intensive care unit."

Yan Hao vaguely guessed something, Zhou Rong motioned to the officer to wait a while, squatted down and pulled Rasnan’s slender finger full of band-aids: "Brother Rong has to do something. Come back to the ward to see you at night. Will it succeed?"

Si Nan lowered his head slightly, and his eyes behind the white gauze were quietly facing Zhou Rong.

"If you don't come," Sinan said softly, "I won't cooperate."

It was almost a bright threat, and the officer's face changed suddenly.

Zhou Rong pressed the back of Sinan's head hard, stamped a kiss on his temple, and smiled: "I know, when will Brother Rong make the appointment?"

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The car drove over the long island, and the huge tarmac in the distance was densely lined with fighter jets and military helicopters. The fleet took off and hovered in the blue sky, like an orderly flock of seabirds, transporting survivors and weapon supplies back and forth. .

"The Central Committee and the Military Commission were forced to relocate from the B Military Region, and many people died midway. Some of the officers and soldiers went to the northeast to establish a survivor refuge base, and the other part came to the South China Sea and stationed on large artificial islands and military bases built by the country in the early years , Established a new military headquarters."

The officer dutifully introduced as he drove, Zhou Rong was sitting in the co-pilot with one hand on his forehead, letting the sea breeze blow his hair, and nodded thoughtfully.

"After the establishment of the base and headquarters, the army was completely reorganized and reorganized. The search and rescue teams started to repair the communication towers from the north and south ends of the motherland, rescued the surviving people, and chose suitable places to build refuge fortifications. The military sacrificed nothing. A large number of soldiers have established six large-scale refuge centers on the land of the motherland at a heavy price."

Zhou Rong glanced at him suddenly: "We traveled thousands of miles from North China, why didn't we see any of them?"

"Guangxi, Yunnan, Qinghai, Inner Mongolia, Jilin, Heilongjiang." The officer smiled bitterly: "The Zhou team went south through the Hubei and Hunan regions. The zombies in the Central Plains are densely packed, and the army cannot advance at all. It is estimated that only your 118 special forces can Survived smoothly."

Zhou Rong didn't answer, his eyelids drooped down.

"If search and rescue cannot be carried out by this fall, the Central Plains area is estimated to be...turned into a no-man's land."

Only the sound of the sea breeze coming in in the carriage, drowned the officer's solemn sigh.

The car stopped in front of the central passage of the ship island, Zhou Rong got out of the car with a suitcase, and the officer shouted from behind, "Colonel Zhou!"

As soon as Zhou Rong turned his head, he saw him trotting over, his expression solemn and solemn, and he stood in front of him.

"At the beginning of the year, the headquarters sent a lot of troops to the B military area to try to rescue the research materials, but they all failed. Fortunately, Colonel Zhou risked his death in the first time the virus broke out and brought out the results. I admire you very, very much. "

The officer was about to raise his hand to salute, but he raised his hand halfway and was stopped impatiently by Zhou Rong and pressed it down:

"Major, thank you, don't shout."

Bending the strong wind, Zhou Rong walked into the bridge without looking back, leaving only the officer standing outside in a daze. He didn't recover for a long while.

Five or six minutes after going deep into the covered bridge, after familiar interrogations, two reconnaissance battalion guards armed with guns and live ammunition personally took Zhou Rong into the explosion-proof elevator.

Ding!

The elevator door opened, and the two guards directly opposite nodded in greeting. One of them turned and knocked on the door of the solid wood conference room: "Chief, Colonel Zhou is here."

Almost as soon as the voice fell, there was an aging sound:

"Come in."

Although he had been very familiar in his early career, even to a somewhat casual degree; but at this moment, Zhou Rong still raised his breath and raised his eyes.

If Yan Hao and the others were there, they would find that Zhou Rong's temperament had changed at this moment-he was no longer the lazy, careless, and even a little evil special forces squadron leader. His signature cunning and sharp demeanor completely receded from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and instantly transformed into a well-trained solemnity and calmness.

The aura can even make people feel oppressive, but it blends with the solemn atmosphere around him, as if he belongs here and is a key part of it.

The guard opened the door, nodded to Zhou Rong, and stretched out his hand.

Zhou Rong drew out his gun and walked in with the freezer.

The door clicked shut behind him.

At the end of the conference room is a glass curtain wall. A gray-haired old man sits on the armchair behind a long table and is facing the door. His body is slightly bent because of irresistible years and casts vicissitudes on the single-sided glass curtain wall. Silhouette.

Although the appearance has changed a lot in the past few years, no matter who is present, he can immediately recognize this serious and unsmiling face that has appeared in the news network every day.

Zhou Rong stood at attention, saluted, and said nothing.

The old man sat upright towards him, folded his speckled hands on the table, and slightly raised his chin. Although his voice is not as strong and loud as he was when he is getting older, but the calming power when he speaks still makes people feel condensed——

"Delegated for three years, Colonel Zhou." The old man said slowly, "You did not disappoint me."

The author has something to say:

Sorry for something temporary tonight, it's really too late, we must sort out the list of overlords tomorrow, bow~!