Chapter 983: Death returns, the style of this crappy game has changed again!
"Forward! Everyone must not take a step back without my order, otherwise they will be treated as defectors!"
"Hold on, our support will come soon. Hold the front and decide. Can't retreat!"
"Devils, they are all demons!"
"Don't be afraid, we are the invincible guards of Qinggang, the evil devils will eventually be judged under the holy light!"
"Countercharge, countercharge, break up their path and prevent them from advancing any further."
"Attention, everyone, shoot their heads, that's the weak point!"
Lei The sound was rumbling, and the heavy raindrops had completely spread over the city.
The number of Qinggang soldiers blocking the gap in the lightning wall has exceeded five thousand, and armored troops are still pouring out.
Facing these monsters that are not afraid of death and can be constantly resurrected, the bullets in front of Qinggang's front poured out from the position as if they were free.
The cannonballs flying down from the sky were also one after another, pile after pile, completely turning the battlefield into a blazing hell.
However.
Those damn monsters are like devils crawling out of hell, wanting revenge.
Broken, fallen, healed, stood up.
They keep "die" and keep "returning".
Even if all the bones in the body have been blown to pieces, they can automatically assemble and return to their human form in just a minute or two.
Boom! ! !
The northern suburbs are further away.
The black lines are gathering more and more empty spaces.
A loud noise that destroyed the heaven and earth, and a shocking mushroom cloud soared into the sky, completely covering up all the sounds in the world.
Even if they were separated by several kilometers, the powerful sound wave impact would bring unimaginable destruction.
Flying gravel and biological remains mixed in the rain, crackling and hitting the surroundings.
The soldiers on the front line subconsciously raised their arms and used exoskeleton armor to block the incoming objects, but the wanderers who hid behind the lightning wall were not so lucky.
In just an instant, dozens of people were hit by flying rocks, their heads bruised and bleeding, and their whole bodies fell to the ground weakly.
More people were hit by the huge sound wave, covering their heads and squatting on the ground with difficulty to pray for the god of luck to come.
"Damn."
"What is that sound?"
"Crazy, they actually used nuclear weapons in the city again"
"Damn, damn, they are absolutely crazy!"
Even the amount of radiation brought by tactical nuclear weapons is almost negligible to people a few kilometers away.
But in the center of the explosion, at least a radius of 500 meters became Jedi.
In the next few years, if you do not wear radiation protection equipment and enter it, the terrifying amount of radiation will immediately cause irreversible damage to the human body.
The genetic chain has been severely changed, and he has become a mutant with low IQ.
At worst, the genetic chain is broken, and one is waiting for death in incomparable pain.
In the pre-war era, it took humans hundreds of years before the radiation on the land was gradually eliminated.
But now, it's just an ordinary battle.
Sunny Harbor Sanctuary suddenly launched tactical nuclear weapons. They are absolutely crazy!
It is hard to imagine what kind of forces there are in this city that can threaten Sunny Harbor Sanctuary.
After squatting on the ground for a while, until the impact of the initial explosion gradually faded away, more and more wanderers tried to stand up, hoping to form a team and walk deeper into the industrial zone.
However, following them stood up
"Oh my god, they're coming in!"
"What, where did they come in from??"
"Run, run!"
Countless people were hit by the shock wave The ashes that were carried away were not washed into the sewers by rainwater.
Instead, it condensed quickly on the ground, entering the reorganization process as if pressing reverse gear.
First came the broken bones, skin and flesh.
Then there are bones and blood vessels.
Finally, they were spliced together to form black and gray figures whose faces were tilted and whose faces were unclear.
The figure's eyes were full of emotionless numbness.
After standing up, they looked around blankly at the "familiar" scenes, seemingly searching for their target.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that they seemed to realize something. They began to lift their legs and staggered towards the interior of the industrial area, completely ignoring the unarmed homeless people behind them and wearing anklets!
“Their target is Sunny Harbor Shelter?!”
Huge doubts flashed in their hearts, and the wanderers looked out through the gap in the lightning wall.
Water.
Fire.
Dense rain falling from the sky.
Fire flames steaming from the ground.
The mushroom cloud in the distance has not completely dispersed, twisting and filling between the buildings, expanding outwards.
The entire Qinggang City seems to be at the end of the world, with devastation visible to the naked eye.
At the front of the battlefield, although the artillery fire at Qinggang has reached a terrifying level.
But those devils who return from the area seem to never die.
They fell and returned.
Not a single cry.
There was no scream.
Except for the heavy footsteps on the ground, the black figures in the distance looked like an undead team.
Numbly emptying the magazine, the commander on the front line of the battlefield raised his arm and wiped the eyepiece that was covered in sticky substance.
From the time he was born to the present, from the first time he learned to fight to the time he started to go on the battlefield, no one has ever told him how to deal with such a situation.
What is happening in this world?
Why do those dead wanderers return for revenge in this way?
If they can never die, how should everyone fight back when the ammunition runs out?
More and more questions appeared in the captain's head, making him pick up the magazine a little slower.
“Damn it, hurry up and give me some ammunition, you’re here.”
Subconsciously, he felt for an empty hole in the leg magazine. The captain turned his head with resentment and thought. Get angry at the logistics soldiers in the team.
But the next second, his words were stuck in his throat, and his raised right hand was frozen in mid-air.
Not far away from him, about five meters away.
A black and gray figure came in from nowhere and was lying on the logistics soldier. It greedily inserted its teeth into the neck and bit it, making a grunting sound.
Seeing the ten captains looking over, the figure raised its head, and an evil smile seemed to flash across its hollow face, as if to promote sovereignty.
In the distance, the ashes washed away by the rain are also rapidly reorganizing.
In the battle group composed of Qinggang soldiers, they quietly began to appear in such a terrifying way.
“Ah”
"Report, the sixth tactical nuclear bomb was detonated in the eastern suburbs of Qinggang City." "The magnitude of the explosion this time was about four hundred tons of TNT equivalent."
The thunderous explosion never stopped from the moment the disaster officially broke out.
Especially after the first tactical nuclear bomb was detonated, shattering the surrounding water mist.
In the next half day, this was the sixth tactical nuclear bomb dropped in counterattack!
Seeing another bright fire rising into the sky, Sumo, who was standing on the Iron Stone Mountain, couldn't help but smacked his tongue in emotion.
“Compared with the scale of this disaster, our previous ones can only be regarded as playing tricks.”
Acid rain, blizzards, oceans, extreme cold
< br>Except for the arrival of something like a god that completely breaks the rules, the magnitude of the disaster encountered by the aborigines this time is terrifying.
Those tenacious undead that cannot be killed are like overwhelming locusts that will not give up until their goals are achieved, and frantically attack the Gopher Man's sanctuary.
Faced with humanity's greatest reliance, these terrifyingly powerful fire weapons.
They completely ignored it just because of its immortality.
Even if a tactical nuclear weapon explodes above the head, at best it will only take a longer time to recover and will have no other effects at all.
Su Deben stood aside, looked at it with a telescope, and said happily.
“Fortunately these ghosts won’t step outside the city, otherwise we would be in bad luck too.”
"Do you want to go in and mix it up?"
"No rush, the weapons in the hands of these gopher guys haven't been used up yet, wait until they fight for a while."
"Also. I don’t know what’s going on at the Pingtan Shelter. If something goes wrong, we have to keep an eye on these people so that they don’t all come to our territory and stay there. If the game expands, it will be terrible.”
The main purpose of all things returning to disaster is to weaken the unequal strength of the indigenous people.
For example, Clearport Sanctuary has sufficient weapons and scientific research equipment as well as large industrial areas.
A leopard can be seen in the tube.
It is enough to guess how many good things and sufficient information those big forces on Blue Star have in their hands.
If these people are not weakened to the same starting line as humans on Earth, then subsequent disasters will not pose any threat at all.
However
The style of this crappy game has changed again!
Su Mo secretly complained in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little worried about the future.
In the ruins, the most horrific disaster that has erupted in the past eight years is not as powerful as the current undead army that is not afraid of death.
Although the current game will definitely not unleash such a perverted disaster on humans.
But what about the future? What if Tianyuan Territory reaches the same level of military research as Qingang Sanctuary now?
At that time, will the game release such a horrific disaster, which will directly increase the threat level?
At that time, how should Tianyuan Territory respond?
Boom!
While thinking, the seventh tactical nuclear weapon erupted in the distance, setting off a wave of impact.
"Master, the yield is about 270 tons!"
Although the location of the explosion still requires visual observation and reporting by frontline soldiers.
But the No. 0 in his pocket immediately calculated the approximate equivalent weight.
Every time it gets smaller.
The intervals are getting shorter and shorter.
It may be that the Gopher Man's inventory has run out of ammunition and food, or it may be that they have discovered that these undead creatures cannot be destroyed by nuclear weapons at all, and can only slow down their attack speed.
So in the next ten minutes, three more tactical nuclear bombs exploded one after another.
This time, the locations are all concentrated in the northern suburbs.
The yields are: 190, 150, 80
This poor explosion yield can only radiate about two hundred meters on the ground at most.
For the black line of undead that spreads for several kilometers, it is just an itch.
“You can prepare. I have a hunch that the attack of these undead will be narrowed in the middle of the night at most.”
"We can go in and have a look when it gets daylight."
Sunny Harbor Shelter can defend the lightning wall and fight back, but it does not mean that other gopher shelters can also do so.
Knowing the risks involved, but compared with the benefits, Sumo still issued the order.
Without him, the current Tianyuan territory is simply too poor.
As long as you can rush in and grab some equipment during the chaos, even damaged equipment will be of great help.
Even in such a chaotic situation, there must be loopholes in the previously inaccessible wandering jungle.
Those Qinggang soldiers waiting for help will never be able to hold the line and resist the huge undead impact.
Take advantage of this opportunity
"It would be great if we also had air power. There are not too many dangers on the ground now."
Recalling the Clear Harbor Shelter Feng Long said with some envy at the breeze of a flying formation.
There are many undead on the ground, but there are none in the sky?
As long as you don't want to make a deadly attack, transporting some soldiers to a dangerous place and landing should be very stable.
But it’s a pity.
The first machinery factory in the territory, Trojan Machinery Factory.
And the first Nengshi motor factory, Xianglong Motor.
These two important enterprises were newly built in less than a week, and even the factory buildings were not completed.
Instead of expecting them to export some useful products in a short period of time, it is better to hope that they can grab a store in Qinggang City and fly back.
In fact, this idea has been swirling in Feng Long's mind for a few days.
In modern warfare, being able to control the air equals a natural 50% victory rate.
Even in the face of those terrifying undead, combat helicopters can pat their butts and leave gracefully.
"Don't worry, having force beyond the allowable range at this stage is sometimes not a good thing."
"Ahem, we have to develop steadily and supplement the basic industries first."
"If you want to give birth then, it's just a matter of one sentence."
Pointing to the sky, Somo coughed a few times, but did not fully explain what he said.
The establishment of a basic industrial chain with production capacity is the root of the rise of a territory.
Just like the fusion energy tower owned by Sunny Harbor Shelter, the huge industrial area, and the industrial core.
Now we are rushing to develop some weapons of mass destruction. If we touch the bottom line of the game, we will be finished.
Sumo, who has touched this red line many times, knows it better than anyone else!
Considering that caution is paramount, this is also the reason why we did not purchase any weapons from the Red Spider Caravan.
The game will not allow any force or territory to exceed the upper limit of strength allowed by the disaster.
How to stay stuck on this line with maximum endurance is what a good lord should study.
"I wonder what happened to our allies, the Red Spider Caravan, if they are resting in the city now"
Feng Tianmin thought for a moment, and suddenly spoke to break up the heavy atmosphere. .
“That old guy Sean should be able to understand what you mean, Lord, he is very cautious.”
“He is very cautious, but those big soldiers of the Foundation are not. I will definitely listen to him, especially Peng Qiu.”
Li Hu laughed at the side, and his sight seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to see the Red Spider caravan that was already thousands of miles away.
"Tianyuan Kimchi will bless them."
"I hope they can come back with the supplies we want!"
(End of this chapter)
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