Chapter 197 196. Chaotic confrontation
Representatives of all the forces in the Elk Mansion were coerced by Yuan Zhihai's order to take action against the believers.
But not long after the fight, they discovered a terrifying reality. The believers on the opposite side were basically above the level one of immortality, close to level two of immortality.
"ah!"
The sword slashed across, blood spattered in the conference room, heads rolled off, and several power representatives died instantly.
They were no match for the religious order at all, and half of them were massacred in the confusion within a short time.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Zhihai was frightened into a cold sweat and regained his sanity.
He hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, Lord Holy Envoy, I have never betrayed the Order. There must be some misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?" Melanie casually admired the beautiful nails, "Yuan Zhihai, your son took my people out of the shelter last night. If it wasn't your order, was it because of your stupid son?"
When Yuan Ang was mentioned, Yuan Zhihai's heart burned with anger. He suppressed his anger and whispered: "This is a misunderstanding, but your sect cannot kill him without investigating clearly."
Melanie raised her eyebrows, "When did we kill your son..."
Halfway through her words, the woman narrowed her eyes and said, "No, we fell into the enemy's trap. Let's evacuate the shelter quickly."
Yuan Zhihai's expression changed and he reacted, "Is it an internal agent?"
Has the Elk Mansion's collusion with the cult been exposed? !
"Wait a minute, this is a trap set up by the alliance. Get those untouchables back!"
"If they run away, the Alliance might bombard the shelter, and then none of you will be able to run away."
Yuan Zhihai's angry voice was close to a roar, waking everyone up immediately.
"Quickly, leave the shelter and capture those untouchables."
Everyone left in a hurry and ran towards the shelter elevator.
"Lord Holy Envoy, what should we do?" Hanfeng asked.
Melanie's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she sneered: "Do these idiots in the mansion really think that the Fuling potion given to them is a free lunch? It's time to make them pay the price."
"Just in time, let the immortals in this world see what the power of God is."
"Let's follow."
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From the shelter base, armored vehicles and trucks drove out one after another, filled with people fleeing in panic.
Second Lieutenant Gong Jinfa received an evacuation alert from the shelter. After realizing that something had happened in the shelter, he immediately ordered his troops to return to the city to pick up the fleeing residents.
Fortunately, reinforcements from the Southern District Headquarters had already arrived, which greatly eased the pressure on the operational troops.
"Quick, quick, start the car, don't wait any longer."
"If you don't want to get in the car, throw it in."
Gong Jinfa knew that time was urgent and the window period for evacuating people was constantly narrowing, so he could only keep urging, shouting until his throat was filled with smoke.
"Sir, what should we do about the undead people in Elk Mansion?" A soldier ran over and asked.
Gong Jinfa had seen the evidence provided by the rebels in the mansion and knew the details of these guys. After thinking for a while, he cautiously whispered: "Collect their weapons and put them in the same car for the final evacuation."
"Whoever dares to cause trouble will be shot directly."
"Yes." The soldier hurried away.
The convoy kept going back and forth, and soon the Undead Guards arrived.
The function of the undead guard regiment is the same as that of the undead team before Liu Zhifeng's management. It is also an undead team that guards the shelter, but it is larger in scale, with a total of one hundred people.
The main force of the alliance's undead troops were still developing in Haidu, the northern district, and could not return in a short time. In desperation, they could only send the guard regiment from the shelter of the southern district headquarters to rescue Gong Jinfa.
The leader of the Guard Regiment, a sturdy man carrying a machine gun on his back and holding a cigar in his mouth, led a group of undead men to Gong Jinfa, "Hello, Second Lieutenant, I am Xiang Zhengchao, the leader of the Guard Regiment."
"Hello." Gong Jinfa shook hands with him.
"Captain Xiang, the Elk Mansion colludes with the doomsday believers and uses the people in the shelter as a threat. Evacuating the people will cut off their roots. They will definitely stop it." "Don't worry, leave it to me, we are professionals."
Waving to Zhengchao, the undead team walked into the base against the flow of people and convoys.
The people in the shelter had almost been evacuated. They were driven out of the ground base by the soldiers, and the entire base became empty and spacious.
Xiang Zhengchao's eyes fell on the elevator ahead, and the floor numbers on the display screen were still beating.
"Is there anyone else?"
He narrowed his eyes, raised the machine gun, and the barrel slowly turned.
"bite!"
The elevator arrived, and as soon as the door opened, a group of undead men opened fire with rifles.
“Da da da!!”
"Fuck you!" Xiang Zhengchao roared angrily, the machine gun rotated rapidly, spraying fire snakes, and the bullet casings fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Kill them!"
The two sides came into direct contact, and the undead soldiers of the guard group raised their thick and tall bulletproof shields and advanced, approaching step by step.
On the other side, many undead people in the mansion fell down, and the remaining undead people relied on their disaster abilities to withstand the impact of bullets.
"Xiang Zhengchao, get out of here!"
Yuan Zhihai came out of the elevator, his body instantly grew taller, his skin turned into hard rock, and bullets shot on it left only white marks.
Not to be outdone, representatives of other forces used their disaster abilities to transform into disaster creatures, and their momentum suddenly overwhelmed the guard group.
Xiang Zhengchao's face became solemn and he commanded: "Back off, don't confront them head-on."
Although the mansion managers like Yuan Zhihai are not as powerful as the first generation of undead, they are not capable of confronting the guards head-on.
They could only use firepower to suppress them and trick Yuan Zhihai and the others out of the shelter.
It's just... Although the idea is good, the enemy will not let them leave easily.
"Brother, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Don't you want to play with me?"
A charming voice sounded from behind Yuan Zhihai, and pink mist filled the air, instantly surrounding the guard group.
"No!" Xiang Zhengchao wanted to struggle, but his body was so soft and weak from the fragrant wind that he couldn't even lift the machine gun in his hand.
"Sleep...sleep, sleep in my sister's arms..." Melanie's seductive voice echoed in everyone's ears, making them feel sleepy and unable to help but want to sleep in a gentle land.
"Damn it!" Xiang Zhengchao roared in his heart, "Xiang Zhengchao, how could you betray your beloved machine gun!"
I don't know if his roar had an effect. The illusion of Slaanesh suddenly broke off, the pink mist subsided, and the guard group broke free from it.
"Retreat, quickly!"
He shouted to Zhengchao and led the guard regiment to quickly withdraw from the base.
"Huh?" Melanie withdrew her magic and showed a surprised look. At that moment, she felt as if the illusion she had created was cut open by something, allowing the guards to break free from it.
"Lord Holy Envoy, what should we do next?" Yuan Zhihai asked.
Melanie called back and sneered: "There are so many sacrifices that we cannot let go. God will only respond to his loyal believers and chase after them if they are bathed in blood."
Melanie and her group got into an armored vehicle and chased them out.
On the high-rise ruins that they couldn't see, Su Hong took back the broken blade of the Soul Song.
"Melanie is just a small fish, and she must fish out the big fish behind her."
"I hope you don't disappoint me."
His eyes flickered, and he turned into a shadow and followed.
(End of chapter)