Darkness is Coming

  Crowds of people outside the joint command, and able-bodied veterans gathered again, but this time most of them were useless. This was a war that had nothing to do with them, so they were blocked from the door.

   This time, the fighters that the Alliance needs are the Awakened and the top ace soldiers with the best individual combat capabilities.

   refers to a certain room in an office building that is not crowded, or steady or rapid breathing sounds come and go, and sometimes they work together so well that they are like echoes after waves of sound waves hit the wall.

Gundam sits in a chair and waits for the results of the assignment. Awakened people like her who have combat ability but do not have sufficient experience in group combat and combat against mutants, even if they respond to the call, they will not be the first batch of vanguards to go to the frontline battlefield. Elites have their own special treatment, and they will not sit in the waiting room of the joint command center and wait for the results of the allocation. From this point of view, the preparations for this battle are indeed rushed, and the joint means that there is no exact arrangement for the reserve in advance. Prepare a plan.

"Where will I be assigned, domestic or foreign?" Gao Da spread her hands on her knees, stretched her fingers, and then stared at her hands in a daze. She used these hands to fight all over the Jiangbei boxing arena, and also used these hands. Punishing evil, promoting good and punishing Xiaoxiao, she also used these hands to keep the peace in the zero point bar, but she never used these hands to kill several life and death enemies.

   In the decisive battle of Xinyuanjiang, Gundam refused to evacuate with the large army, and resolutely stayed in the city, in order to evacuate the people's palace, and broke the shackles in the subsequent battle to become an awakened person.

   But in that battle, Gundam used firearms instead of knives and fists, which is also a pity in Gundam's heart.

Gundam was taught by a teacher in an unknown martial arts gym. The two have been together for nearly ten years. They are in love with the father and daughter. Compared with the unfilial son who immigrated to Singapore and never returned to China, Gundam is more like a master. 's biological children.

Master is getting old, sometimes his brain is not very bright, and his temper is becoming more and more stubborn and stubborn. He always thinks that the reason why his biological son does not fulfill his duty of support and even does not want to return to China to visit is because he looks down on the declining martial arts - when Master was young, he always Forcing their children to practice martial arts and wanting their sons to inherit their own martial arts skills, people who have received modern education do not respect personal martial arts like the older generation.

After the dome came down to the far river, Master and his old man saved the safety of a street with one knife and one knife. Gundam still remembers the radiant appearance of Master that day. How many years have passed since he was guarding the dilapidated and deserted martial arts hall, leaning on a broom and frowning. The person who was unlucky in middle age and who entered his old age in lamentation and alcoholism, has never shown such a spirit.

When the long knife cut off the head of the first zombie, when the cry of kneeling and thanking the life-saving grace sounded, the sloppy ghost who lamented that he was not born at the right time was gone, and he was replaced by a real warrior with a strong back and strong mountains and rivers. Zombies break into the door, as long as the sword is in hand, they can protect the safety of one party.

   During those two days, the master, who was revered and grateful by the neighbors, was like a different person. Although it is very immoral to be happy in a cataclysm in which I don’t know how many people died, Gundam can see that Master is indeed very happy. He finally has the opportunity to apply what he has learned in his life. He finally waited for this opportunity to come The world proves how important martial arts is!

Having received such a great opportunity, Master was naturally reluctant to give up easily, so he was unwilling to go to the refuge camp of the 258 Brigade. He believed that he could keep the three points of martial arts left by his ancestors and saved many people. He is even more proud of what he has done. Even his goatee, which is slightly raised when he is proud, seems to be saying: Only martial arts practitioners can keep one side safe at this time, and scholars can do it? Businessman, can you do it?

But the reality is always cruel and ruthless. At this time of catastrophe, even a martial arts master with excellent skills cannot keep one side safe. A warrior can kill a zombie with a sword, and a few machine guns can sweep it away, but a modern army can crush it. The variant of , but it is not a martial artist that can compete with swords, fists and feet.

Gundam remembers that at the last moment of his life, the master, who had been stubborn all his life, did not know if he had come to his senses, desperately clinging to the mutant who broke into the martial arts hall, and while delaying, he turned his head and shouted at her: "Run! Gao! Run! Go to refuge. Camp, don't take revenge!"

How could    not take revenge?

   With tears in his eyes, he fled in a hurry, isn’t it just to save a useful body to take revenge?

   must take revenge!

   And don't rely on artillery and machine guns to take revenge, rely on this pair of hands, rely on this body to practice for many years of boxing and kung fu, beat the mutants into pieces!

   Gundam's palm lit up with a hazy halo, covering her hands, resembling a pair of spherical gloves.

   "Old man, after watching this battle, you can leave with peace of mind." Gundam stood up suddenly with his hands clenched, his aura rose steadily, and he didn't say a word, but there seemed to be a tiger roaring in his body, which made several awakened people around him couldn't help but look sideways.

   "Gundam." A syndicated executive stood outside the door with a portfolio in his hand, and he was stunned when he saw Gundam standing up like a standout.

  Gao Gao strode out the door, stretched out his hand to take the file bag in the hands of the official, and walked away with his legs raised.

   "Hey! No, return the file to me! I told you to go to the B34 combat distribution room to meet with your teammates. What are you doing with my file bag!" The officer hurried forward.

Gao Gundam covered his embarrassment with a cold face, turned around and handed back the portfolio calmly, and said, "The command system of your joint command has been messed up like this? Is it difficult to make a plan in advance? Is it difficult to issue a combat mission with a computer and mobile phone? Really? absurd!"

   "You..." The official was about to say what you know, but he swallowed the words after seeing Gundam's icy face.

   took two steps in the corridor extending in all directions, and a figure quickly approached and followed Gundam.

   "Gundam, do you know where you are?" Li Xu said cautiously.

   "I don't know yet, I should know when I go to B34." Gundam replied.

   "Oh, it's fine, I just arrived here, I should be able to apply to be transferred to be with you." Li Xu scratched his head and smiled shyly, "Will we have a meal together when the war is over?"

   Gundam stopped abruptly, turned his head to look at Li Xu, and said, "You dare to stand up for this kind of flag? Why don't I help you. If you can come back alive, I'll invite you to dinner and drinks."

   "Okay! Let me choose the place?" Li Xu frowned, not afraid at all.

"what ever."

   "Then let's go back to Jiangxin Island, at the Zero Point Bar, I want to drink the 'War Song of the Far River' that you tune by yourself!"

"no problem."

  Li Xu was one step behind, walking behind Gundam and punching hard, just as Zhang Xinyi's "Battle Song of the Far River" sounded, Li Xu stepped on the beat of the music, and his pace was enthusiastic.