Chapter 25 The city of China will never fall into the hands of foreigners!
In the face of desperate disaster.
They use their own flesh and blood.
Create a human wall.
Stand firmly between them and the monster!
An indescribable sense of security grows in everyone's heart.
“The city of China will never fall!”
The eight hundred thousand people murmured, silently chanting in their hearts.
They firmly believe it.
City of China.
You will never fall into the hands of monsters!
……
Live broadcast room.
Looking at the battle footage captured by the drone.
Countless netizens were silent.
In front of the monster.
Human beings really seem too small.
The second-level undead are ferocious and cruel, and they make ear-piercing screams from time to time.
Once they are allowed to rush into the position.
Some soldiers would be killed on the spot and brutally torn into several pieces.
Number of casualties.
It is growing at an alarming rate.
"Is the second-level monster really so scary?"
"Please, protect yourselves and come back safely!"
"Monster's offensive It’s too fierce. I think it’s better not to fight them head-on. Why don’t you retreat first?”
"Withdraw? Do you think they are about to withdraw?!"
"..."
In the barrage.
Countless viewers clutched their hearts and prayed for Zhang Yongguang and others.
Some people even...
I beg them to avoid its edge and stop fighting monsters with their flesh and blood.
But...
No one retreated.
Zhang Yongguang and others stuck to their respective positions and refused to give an inch.
As hard as it is.
But he still blocked the attacks from the second-level undead.
Both sides situation.
There was a vague stalemate.
But...
Everyone in the audience knows.
This "stalemate" situation was achieved with every living life!
……
The United States.
Provisional combat headquarters.
The battle scenes in Liangcheng were quietly shown on the screen.
And below.
But Jobs was shocked and could not calm down for a long time.
He witnessed with his own eyes...
Every warrior was torn into several pieces by the second-level undead, and died in painful wails.
But others turned a deaf ear.
Leaning on the remains of his comrades.
Hold your ground.
Not even a step back!
“Aren’t they... afraid of death?”
He stared at the live broadcast, his lips trembling uncontrollably.
This picture.
Shocking.
Change to another country.
Faced with such a horrific casualty ratio, I am afraid it would have collapsed long ago.
Available in China.
In Liangcheng.
Death.
The most terrifying thing in the world seems so unworthy of mentioning!
You only have one life.
If you say give up, give up.
What puzzles him is...
Even if he continues to fight, he obviously has no chance of winning.
But these people still persist.
“Is it worth it?”
He murmured.
asked quietly.
I am not only asking Zhang Yongguang and others, but also asking myself.
Think in someone else’s shoes.
Will the American military be so desperate to save ordinary people?
After a while.
He got the answer.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Not far away.
The large-scale weapons launched by the military accurately targeted the fallen city.
Launched an indiscriminate attack.
……
China.
Northern frontier, valley base.
Yang Mo looked at the battle footage captured by the drone.
Keep your feet together.
Stand upright.
Stand up straight.
Put your hands up to your forehead and perform a standard military salute.
at this time.
Except Zhang Yongguang and others. On the military side, reinforcements are already being deployed and they are quickly heading towards Liangcheng.
Everyone knows.
This is an impossible battle to win!
But...
They still resolutely rushed to Liangcheng to face the terrifying second-level undead.
Because they know.
If we don’t go, 800,000 compatriots will become food for monsters.
Only with their death.
Only then can we give the 800,000 people behind us a chance to live again!
No one is born without fear of death.
But there are always people who fight for the faith in their hearts.
For the sake of our compatriots.
Be willing to give up your life and die generously!
These people.
It is the backbone of China.
It is precisely because of countless such people that China has been able to endure for five thousand years and remain standing!
"How long will it take for the [Book of Life and Death] plan to be completed?"
Yang Mo took a deep breath and looked behind him at Zhao Ziyan, who was already in tears.
Zhao Ziyan quickly wiped the tears on her face.
Adjust your emotions.
Enter working mode and replied: "Twenty-eight hours!"
Today.
The whole of China learned about the changes in Liangcheng.
The staff involved in the [Book of Life and Death] project are doing their best to speed up the project.
Many people have vomited blood at their posts.
The original thirty hours.
It was compressed to twenty-eight hours.
“Time flies so slowly.”
Yang Mo glanced at the clock on the table and frowned.
"Yeah, twenty-eight hours, they... don't know if they can last."
Zhao Ziyan's face was full of bitterness, and she also lived like a year.
Previously.
She had never felt that time passed so slowly.
"They can hold on."
Yang Mo said with absolute certainty without even thinking about it.
……
Same.
For the people of China.
Every point.
Every second.
It’s all suffering.
They put down what they were doing and stared at the live broadcast room intently.
As the battle progresses.
The casualties of the demon hunting team and the military have become increasingly tragic.
More than half of the three-hundred-person demon hunting team was gradually killed or injured.
The military...
It paid the price of thousands of people.
Thirty-eight second-level undead, screaming and howling, becoming increasingly bloodthirsty and crazy.
Harvesting lives.
Seeing that the defense line is about to collapse.
Reinforcements arrived, blocked the gap, and stood firm in their position.
Continue to block the monster.
Time......
It just passed slowly.
……
One day later.
Liangcheng.
In the blocking position.
Zhang Yongguang dragged his tired body and still directed the battle with difficulty.
Beside him.
It is the remains of a comrade's body.
A military division has suffered more than half its casualties.
The most professional demon hunting team now only has eighty-two people left.
The others...
All died in battle!
“Successful!”
Suddenly, a cry of exclamation broke out in the camp.
A second-level undead was hit by a heavy sniper rifle, covered by additional firepower, and finally suffered heavy damage.
He fell to the ground.
Completely lost combat effectiveness.
“Hahahahahaha, fuck you, I thought you were really immortal!”
Zhang Yongguang laughed heartily and cursed hard.
This has been the war for so long.
The first level two undead they knocked down.
It also greatly boosted morale.
On the position.
Cheers of extreme excitement erupted.
Everyone is as excited as a chicken.
With fierce eyes, he stared at the second-level undead in front of him.
“The city of China will never fall!”
Quietly.
This slogan echoed in the battlefield again.
They became more and more convinced.
In this battle, they are the final winners!
And on the opposite side.
The remaining thirty-seven second-level undead also temporarily stopped hunting.
They with goat-horned faces...
Looked at Zhang Yongguang and others in shock, with incomprehension on their faces.
Why...
This group of weak humans can burst out with such amazing energy.
I have blocked them for so long!
(End of this chapter)