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Chapter 152:Fireworks on the River

"You get out of here," Derek pounced, pushing Maïr away. "You're not fucking going to drive the yacht, don't mess with the switch."

"Then hurry to make it move," Ma Shuo was about to cry, his face was full of blood, his nose had cracked in the glass before, and the blood was constantly coming out of the wound and nostrils.The yacht is now stationary on the river and has become a living target.

“Shut up,” Derek kept twidking the switch on the dashboard, and he yelled loudly, “if the hostages had run away, would the soldiers dare to fire at us now with their rocket launchers?”

"It's all you, Marhoe, you bastards have killed us all," Derek turned his head, his blood-red eyes glaring at him.

Matthew was frightened by Derek’s face and took a step back, and had to quickly close his mouth.He wiped the blood that had gone into his mouth with his arm, then looked down and saw that his arm was also red.

The wound on the nose hurt Ma Hugh grinned, but he did not dare to shout, do not look at his body is very tall and burly, from childhood, he had a natural fear of the fat cousin.

“Damn it, damn it,” Derek slapped the dashboard furiously, “why are we so unlucky!”

The rocket that just exploded next to the yacht caused a huge shock to the hull, and the yacht's circuit system failed in the vibration, and the most terrible thing was that the fuel in the fuel tank had also bottomed out, unless they began to use pulp to row at this time, otherwise the yacht could only stop in situ when targeting.

“The jump ship?”For an instant the thought came out of Derek's mind, but then he denied it.If you jump the boat, let's not say that there are countless crocodiles lurking in the river, that is, soldiers on the shore can use rocket launchers and machine guns to fight them fatally, and even if they swim, they can swim where they can swim, the other side has a car, even if they do not use hot weapons, they can easily block the riverbank, so that they can only soak in the river into crocodile rations.

For Derek, it was the darkest day of his life, and he had never been so depressed even when disaster struck.He sat down, his eyes lost the beauty of the past.The other three companions on the ship also stared at him, not knowing whether they were waiting for him to make an idea, or whether they were frightened and stupid by the immediate predicament.

“Is that how you wait to die?”Derek asked himself in his heart, and the next moment he jerked up again and grabbed a white rag in the cabin and rushed out.

A fat body rushed to the bow of the boat, and he waved the white cloth in his hand and shouted loudly toward the shore.

“I surrender!”

“What is he shouting?”Jason asked the man next to him.

"He said shoot at him," replied the soldier next to him jokingly.

“Then let’s meet him,” Jason laughed.

Eight warheads flew out of the shore with tail smoke, and Derek on the yacht suddenly opened his pupils, staring at the black spots that were rapidly getting bigger in front of him, and the white cloth that waved in his hand fell down.The moment before his consciousness dissipated, a word had not yet been called out.

“Why don’t you let me surrender?”

All consciousness disappeared in an instant into the fire of the explosion, and at least five rockets directly hit the yacht moored on the river.At the same time as the warhead exploded, it successively detonated other arms that Derek had moved to the yacht before, and for a moment the explosion on the river continued, and the fire reflected the whole river, and even the white sky seemed to be covered with a red.

The explosion lasted for several minutes, and the yacht on the river left only a pile of debris like a large flower, and the smoke billowed on the water for a long time.

"Surrender, hum," Jason groaned coldly in his heart, "dreaming day, saying that if you want to die and you can't die, you will surely let yourself die and not die again."

Mason, who remained in the truck, looked at everything that had happened on the shore, and felt only extreme excitement, her face being red in the flames of the explosion.

"The Major is a bold soldier," Mason was so excited to see Jason and his soldiers hand-blade enemies, and the Major's image grew much taller in her heart.

“Let’s go to the bridge and it’s time to see my brother,” Jason said to Mason at the car door.

Everyone walked together to the long bridge not far away, and everyone was very silent along the way, and the two robes died there, and I have to say that this is an unacceptable fact.

Robert and Jeremy’s bodies were still lying on the bridge deck, and the blood from their wounds had long since it had solidified to black, because the heads of the shot at close range were no longer complete and the bodies were crawling with their skin.Under Jason's leadership, they collected their bodies and buried them together in the dense forest on the other side of the river.

Jason recovers the stolen truck, and although he loses a lot of supplies, he finally retains hope for the road behind.This time their pursuit was very decisive, did not give Derek much time to react, in their thunderous counterattack, Derek and their gang finally messed up, and when the warehouse fled, they encountered a yacht failure.

Derek is a cunning old fox, but when people are cunning and dense, although he has left a way out for himself, he has not calculated the time, and has not ruled out the obstacles on the way back in advance.If this time they inspected and maintained the yacht in advance, the final result is not known.Jason apparently did not have the ability to enter the water network of the Everbow to pursue their group of ground snakes, and Derek lurked down, followed Jason's convoy, and then relied on the grabbing supplies and ammunition to harass the convoy from time to time, and it would not take long to drag the team down.By that time, the results will be rewritten.

But Derek no longer had a chance to fulfill his ambitions, and his life disappeared on the river with the explosion of the yacht.Their traces have since been erased from the Everglazers, as if they had never been here.

It was early morning when the chasing troops returned to the watchtower, and the watchtower and the stack still could see the traces of the fierce battle of last night, and the blood on the ground and in the corner seemed to show the people who had survived the brutal battle last night, and a body was dragged to the outside of the parking lot, and many of the bodies were no longer complete.

The bodies of the members of the convoy and the bodies of the zombies were placed on both sides, and when Jason returned, Sergeant Stephen was taking people to identify and register the dead.

“How’s it going,” Jason asked his deputy, who was so concerned about what was going on in the camp that he wanted to know the outcome.

“Based on the results of the statistics and the information provided by Captain Kevin, the number of confirmed deaths so far is 22, including four who were killed on the farm and 30 are now in the fleet.”Stephen counted the people Jason brought back and reported the count, saying, "We lost 12 soldiers, 6 people died in the research team, and 4 died in the flight attendants."

“I know,” Jason sighed, and the loss was a big blow to him, the entire team was almost half-shut down, and the most important research team members killed six people.

“If you count the materials we bring back, report back to me later on the loss.”Jason patted Steve on the shoulder, "It's hard for you, Sergeant."

Steve nodded, and he had not stopped to rest from the beginning of the night's attack until now, when his eyes were covered with blood, and the physical exertion was approaching the limit, but the military's physique was much better than the average person, and he took a few soldiers and kept rushing to the truck to count supplies.

After the initial panic, the survivors in the camp were gradually appeased by Stephen, and the crisis on the watchtoop was lifted, and the tense spirit of the crowd could finally be relaxed.By the time Jason returned, some people had gone back to sleep, and had recently begun to rest under Stephen’s arrangement, and were now asleep.

When Jason found Hill, he saw that she was curling up in a sleeping bag and sleeping with Kim.Jason did not bother her, but took the men to continue to inspect the camp.

The sun rose and the earth seemed to be coming back to life.In the marshes outside the stairway, the water birds began to swim cheerfully again, and crocodiles came out from time to time in the watergrass, and they lazily climbed the stones nearby and lay on them and began to feel the warmth of the sun.

Smoke began to rise in the camp, the people who woke up with the help of soldiers to build a fire, the early morning temperature of the Everglaboa was still a little low, and most of the people who had just woken up felt some cold, sitting around the fire, drinking the coffee handed by the companions.

“Mario, did you fall asleep last night?”Martin asked her old leader.

"It's enough to sleep for two or three hours," Mario said, "and I feel a hundred times more mentally."

"The major came back, and brought back trucks and supplies," Martin sipped a hot cup of coffee, and his body was much more comfortable. "It seems that God has not cut us off."

“God is still on our side,” Mario lamented, “and if we can get to New Orleans safely, Jason will do it.”

“We lost six of our colleagues at once, and you see what’s next,” Martin said, looking at Mario, and the sadness passed away.

"Martin, there is no need to suppress his sad emotions," Martin tried to hide the look or was Mario to catch, "working together for so many years, I still don't know you?" 」

“I’m also sad to lose these colleagues, and to be honest, I can’t afford to go through this blow a few times anymore,” Mario sighed, and his heart was sad, “but as long as we are alive, we must continue to work with them.”

"You always disguise yourself very strong, in fact, there is no need to deliberately do so, Martin," Dr. Mario, looking at the rising sun in the distant forest, the mind has flown to Atlanta, his heart has been concerned about the family that has lost contact, "you are not like me, I am old, and you are in the spring and autumn."Life is short, there is no need to suppress yourself, your life has missed a lot, back to pursue those things that have been lost is still time."

Martin bowed his head and looked at the fire in front of her, and she took another sip of coffee, only to find that the taste in her mouth was extremely bitter.

The sun shone down on Martin’s face, a drop of crystal clear tears slipped from her cheeks, fell on the back of her to-drinking hand, and when she bowed, the tears had blurred her eyes.

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