The soldiers left behind at the periphery of the village also heard the gunshot. The originally scattered soldiers took it seriously and began to pick up their guns and aim at the red smoke not far away.


    With the passage of time, there were several gunshots in the red fog, six times in total, just corresponding to the number of the two battle groups that went in with Zhou Tai.


    Five minutes after the last gunshot, their commander-in-chief Zhou Tai appeared in the red fog not far away. When the people were going to meet Zhou Tai, the gunshot rang again.


    With the sound of gunfire, a recruit who was going to pick up Zhou Tai fell heavily to the ground. A small hole appeared in the gas mask on his face, and his blood kept flowing out. It was obvious that the recruit was shot in the head.


    This situation directly made the soldiers around feel overwhelmed. The veterans with a little experience quickly hid behind the nearest obstacle, and the recruits who were stunned in situ were also pulled by the veterans and hid behind the obstacle.


    "Everybody hide behind the bunker! Come on!"


    At this time, the gunfire rang again. A recruit who had not yet had time to escape was hit in the leg and fell to the ground screaming.


    "Dezi!"


    A recruit hiding behind the bunker shouted, and then without thinking, when he rushed over, the veterans around him grabbed him.


    "Don''t go! You''ll die if you go out at this time!"


    "But! He''s my brother. I can''t let him go!"


    When he was about to break away from the pull of the veteran and save his brother not far away, the gunshot rang again. The recruit who fell to the ground, that is, the man called Dezi, was directly shot in the head, and the dead can''t die anymore.


    Watching his brother die under his commander-in-chief''s gun, the soldier was directly angry. He took the 95 rifle and began to shoot fiercely at the figure in the red fog.


    "I rough you XX, die for me!"


    Unfortunately, perhaps because he was too angry, the bullet fired by the soldier did not accurately hit Zhou Tai in the fog. On the contrary, Zhou Tai in the fog pulled the trigger again. Suddenly, the recruits who were still roaring and shooting at Zhou Tai, like other soldiers, were shot in the head by Zhou Tai.


    Even the veterans who were still restrained couldn''t help it. Instead of estimating the identity of commander Zhou Tai, they directly raised their guns and shot, but the veterans didn''t kill Zhou Tai who was out of control. Instead, they shot Zhou Tai''s limbs and destroyed his weapons, making him unable to continue shooting.


    Then he went directly to drag out Zhou Tai who had reached the end.


    "Come on! Come and help, I can''t hold him down!"


    Although Zhou Tai''s quilt bullet ran through his limbs, his strength was still very strong. Even without his limbs, he could easily overturn and crush his soldiers.


    No way, other soldiers also came to help suppress Zhou Tai who was still struggling. Finally, with the cooperation of several soldiers, Zhou Tai finally suppressed Zhou Tai who was struggling. At this time, Zhou Tai was still shouting.


    "Come on, you zombies! Labor and capital are not afraid of you! 18 years later, labor and capital will still be a hero! Go to hell with me! Ha ha ha!"


    In Zhou Tai''s consciousness, he has been fighting with countless zombies just now. Even now, he still thinks that zombies are pressing him, not his comrades in arms. Moreover, Zhou Tai is still trying to pull out his high explosive grenade and die with the [zombies] in front of him.


    The veterans around listened to Zhou Tai''s words and looked at each other face to face. They felt that things were not simple. In order to confirm what Zhou Tai was like, the veterans took off Zhou Tai''s gas mask and found that Zhou Tai''s eyes had turned blood red. This is actually a proof of poisoning.


    But veterans don''t understand.


    "Is this blood red eye infected?"


    "No! It shouldn''t be. We all know that infected people will become new zombies in less than a minute, but the commander has struggled for several minutes and still hasn''t become zombies. I guess it''s probably the reason for the red fog over there."


    At this time, a soldier with Zhou Tai''s gas mask suddenly said as if he had found something.


    "I think I know why the commander is crazy. Look here, there is a hole in the size of rice grain on the side of the commander''s gas mask. It must be the hole in the size of rice grain that causes the commander to inhale this red fog and then have an illusion."


    "OK, the most important thing now is to stop bleeding for the commander, otherwise the commander may die because of excessive blood loss. Where is the health worker? Tell him to stop bleeding quickly"


    "No, the health worker died long ago. This is his medical kit. We can only stop bleeding ourselves."


    A veteran took out a medical box contaminated with blood, opened the medical box, searched it, and then took out medical alcohol and white gauze.


    "Give it to me. I''ll wrap it up a little. You hold down the commander!"


    With that, the soldier took over the medical box and began to disinfect and bandage Xu Tao''s limbs. Because he was not a professional health soldier, the bandage technology was very rough. Although the blood stopped, Zhou Tai fell into a coma because of excessive blood loss.


    "All right, we can''t stay here any longer. We should go back."


    "You''re right, but before that, we should take back those dead brothers. Even if their sacrifice is just an accident, it''s better than staying in such a ghost place“


    Finally, except for the bodies of their comrades who died in the red fog, all the bodies of their comrades outside were loaded into military trucks and returned to the stadium gathering place together.


    How excited they were on the way and how lost they are now. Everyone was confused. They came to be survivors, but now let alone survivors. Just because of a red fog, they lost a whole class of comrades in arms.


    Zhou Weiguo, who paid close attention to this matter, felt deeply remorse when he heard the news. If he had confirmed it with CAI Wenjie, it might not have happened now.


    Feeling remorse for himself, Zhou Weiguo remained calm, then immediately contacted Cai Wenjie and told Cai Wenjie the details of the rescue mission word for word.


    "Brother Zhou, are you sure your soldiers are killing each other because of a red fog?"


    "Yes, my soldiers do say so, and this is a picture taken by one of my soldiers with a mobile phone. Have a look."