Chapter 980

"Forward! Everyone must not take half a step back without my order, otherwise it will be treated as a defection!"

"Hold on, our support is coming soon, hold the front line, and never retreat!"

"Devils, they are all devils!"

"Don't be afraid, we are the invincible guardians of Qinggang, and the evil devils will be judged under the holy light!"

"Counter charge, counter charge, scatter their advance route, we cannot let them advance any further."

"Attention everyone, shoot them in the head, that's the weak point!"

The thunder rumbled, and the big raindrops had completely spread the city.

There are already more than 5,000 Qinggang soldiers blocking the gap in the Lightning Wall, and the armored troops are still pouring out.

Facing these monsters who are not afraid of death and can be resurrected continuously, the bullets in front of the Qinggang Front poured out of the position as if they did not need money.

The cannonballs flying down from the sky were also one after another, pile after pile, completely turning the battlefield into a hell of flames.

However.

Those damn monsters are like devils crawling out of hell, looking for vengeance.

Broke, fell, healed, rose.

They keep "die" and "return".

Even if the bones all over his body have been blown to pieces, they can automatically gather together and return to human form in just a minute or two.

boom!

!

The northern suburbs are further away.

The black lines are gathering more and more open spaces.

A loud, earth-shattering sound rose into the sky with a shocking mushroom cloud, completely covering all the sounds in the world.

Even if there were several kilometers between them, the powerful sonic impact would bring about unimaginable damage.

The flying gravel and biological remains mixed in the rainwater, crackling and smashing around.

The soldiers on the front line subconsciously raised their arms and used their exoskeleton armor to block the incoming objects, but the homeless who hid behind the lightning wall were not so lucky.

In just an instant, dozens of people were smashed to the ground by the flying stones, and they fell to the ground limply.

What's more, they were impacted by huge sound waves, squatting on the ground with their heads covered, praying for the god of luck to come.

"Oh shit..."

"That's.. what.. sound"

"Crazy, they actually used...nuclear...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 for people a few kilometers away.

But at the center of the explosion, at least five hundred meters away became Jedi.

In the next few years, if you don't wear radiation protection equipment to enter it, the terrifying amount of radiation will immediately cause irreversible damage to the human body.

In mild cases, the genetic chain undergoes serious changes, becoming a mutant with low IQ.

At worst, the gene chain breaks, and they wait for death in incomparable pain.

In the pre-war era, it took humans hundreds of years to get rid of the radiation on the land.

But now, it's just an ordinary battle.

Clear Harbor Refuge launched a tactical nuclear weapon, they are absolutely... crazy!

It is already hard to imagine what kind of forces will be in this city that can threaten the Clear Harbor Sanctuary.

Squatting on the ground for a while, until the impact of the initial explosion gradually faded, more and more homeless people tried to stand up, wanting to form a team and walk deeper into the industrial area.

However, those who stood up with them...

"My God, they're coming in!"

"What, where did they come in??"

"Run, run!"

Countless ashes swept up by the shock wave did not wash into the sewer along with the rain.

Instead, it quickly condensed on the ground and entered the reorganization process as if the reverse gear was pressed.

First the broken bones, the flesh.

Then bones, blood vessels.

Finally, they were spliced ​​together to form black and gray figures with their heads tilted and their faces unclear.

In the eyes of the figure, there is no emotion and numbness.

After standing up, they looked around the "familiar" scene blankly, as if they were looking for a target.

After a few seconds, as if they realized something, they began to raise their legs and staggered towards the interior of the industrial area, completely ignoring the unarmed homeless people with ankle chains behind them!

"Their goal is... Clear Harbor Refuge?!"

Huge doubts flashed in their hearts, and through the gap in the lightning wall, the wanderers looked out.

water.

fire.

Dense rain falling from the sky.

Fiery flames rising from the ground.

In the distance, the mushroom clouds that hadn't completely dispersed filled the buildings distortedly and expanded continuously.

The entire Qinggang City seemed to be doomsday, with devastation visible to the naked eye.

In front of the battlefield, although Qinggang's artillery fire has reached a terrifying situation.

But those demons who return from the land seem to never die.

They fall and return.

Not a single howl.

Not a single scream.

Except for the heavy footsteps on the ground, the black silhouettes in the distance looked like a team of dead spirits.

Numbly, he emptied the magazine, and the commander on the front line raised his arm and wiped the eyepiece that was covered with sticky matter.

From birth to now, from the first time he learned to fight to the beginning of the battlefield, no one has ever told him how to deal with such a situation.

What the hell is going on in this world?

Why do those dead wanderers come back for revenge in this way?

If they can never die, how will everyone fight back when the ammunition runs out?

More and more doubts appeared in the commander's head, which slowed down his speed of taking out the magazine.

"Damn, hurry up and get me some ammo, you're..."

Subconsciously, he found an empty space in the leg magazine, and the ten commander turned his head in resentment, wanting to get angry at the logistics soldiers in the team.

But in the next second, his words were stuck in his throat, and his raised right hand froze in mid-air.

It was not far from him, about five meters away.

A black and gray figure came in from nowhere, lying on the support soldier, greedily piercing his teeth into his neck and biting, making a humming sound.

Seeing the ten husband look over, the figure raised his head, and an evil smile seemed to flash across the hollowed out face, as if he was advocating sovereignty.

And in the distance, the ashes washed by the rain are also rapidly reorganizing.

In the battle group composed of Qinggang soldiers, they quietly appeared in such a terrifying way...

"ah...."

...

"Report, the sixth tactical nuclear bomb has been detonated, and the location is in the eastern suburbs of Qinggang City."

"The magnitude of the explosion this time is about... 400 tons of TNT equivalent."

The thunderous explosion never stopped from the moment the disaster officially broke out.

Especially after the detonation of the first tactical nuclear bomb shattered the surrounding mist.

In the next half day, this is already the sixth tactical nuclear bomb that has been dropped to fight back!

Seeing another bright flame rising from the sky, Sumo, who was standing on the iron stone mountain, couldn't help but click his tongue with emotion.

"Compared to the magnitude of the disaster this time, our previous... can only be counted as play games."

Acid rain, blizzards, oceans, extreme cold...

Except for the arrival of something that completely broke the rules like the gods, the magnitude of the disaster that the aborigines encountered this time can be called terrifying.

Those tenacious undead who couldn't be killed were like locusts overwhelming the sky. They would not give up until they achieved their goals, and frantically attacked Gopher Lao's refuge.

Facing the biggest reliance of human beings, these powerful and terrifying firepower weapons.

They completely ignored it just by relying on an undead characteristic.

Even if the tactical nuclear weapon exploded on the head, at best, it would only take a long time to recover, without any other impact at all.

Su Deben stood aside, looked through the binoculars, and thankfully made a sound.

"Fortunately, these ghosts won't step out of the city, otherwise we will be in bad luck."

"Do you want to go in and blend in?"

"Don't worry, the weapons in the hands of these old gophers haven't been exhausted yet, let's wait for them to fight for a while."

"I don't know what's going on at the Pingtan Refuge. If the situation is not right, we have to watch out so that these people don't rush to our territory. It will be miserable if the game expands. .”

The main purpose of returning everything to disaster is to weaken the unequal strength of the aborigines.

For example, the Clear Harbor Refuge has sufficient weapons and scientific research equipment, as well as large industrial areas.

A glimpse of a leopard in a tube.

It is enough to guess how many good things and sufficient background those big forces on the 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 a threat at all.

but...

The painting style of this broken game has changed again!

Su Mo secretly complained, and couldn't help feeling a little worried about the future.

In the ruins, the most terrifying disaster that broke out in the past eight years is not as good as the army of undead who are not afraid of death.

Although it is said that the game will definitely not throw such a perverted disaster on humans.

But what about in the future, what if the Tianyuan Territory reaches the same level of military research as the Qinggang Refuge in the future?

At that time, will the game release such a terrible disaster, and the threat level will be fully charged in one brain.

At that time, how should Tianyuan Territory respond?

boom!

While thinking, the seventh tactical nuclear weapon exploded in the distance, setting off a shock aftermath.

"Master, the equivalent weight is about 270 tons!"

Although the position of the explosion still needs to be reported by the frontline soldiers through visual observation.

But the number zero in the pocket calculated the approximate equivalent immediately.

Smaller each time.

The intervals are also getting shorter.

It may be that the old gopher's inventory has run out of ammunition and food, or it may be that they discovered that these undead creatures cannot be destroyed by nuclear weapons at all, and can only delay their attack speed.

So in the next ten minutes, three tactical nuclear bombs exploded in succession.

This time, the locations are all concentrated in the northern suburbs.

The equivalents are: 190, 150, 80...

This kind of poor explosive equivalent can only radiate a range of about 200 meters on the ground at most.

For the black line undead that has spread for several kilometers, it is purely a tickle.

"It's time to prepare. I have a hunch that the attack of these undead will be narrowed in the middle of the night at most."

"Wait until dawn, we can go in and have a look."

Clear Harbor Sanctuary can defend the Lightning Wall to fight back, but it doesn't mean that other Gopher Old Sanctuaries can also do it.

He was aware of the risks of entering it, but compared to the benefits, Su Mo still gave orders.

Without him, the current Tianyuan Territory is simply too poor.

As long as you can rush in and grab some equipment, even damaged equipment, it will be of great help.

Even in such a chaotic situation, there must be a loophole in the previously inaccessible wandering jungle.

Those Qinggang soldiers who waited on their shoulders would definitely not be able to hold the front line and resist the huge impact of undead.

Take this opportunity...

"It would be great if we also had air power. There are not too many dangers on the ground now."

Recalling the breeze of the flying formation in Qinggang Refuge, Feng Long said with a little greed.

There are many undead on the ground, but not in the air?

As long as you don't want to pretend to be dead and attack, it should be safe to transport some soldiers to dangerous places and land.

But alas.

The first machinery factory in the territory, Trojan Horse Machinery Factory.

And the first Nengshi Electric Factory, Xianglong Electric.

It took less than a week for these two important enterprises to be newly built, and even the factory buildings were not built.

Expecting them to export some useful products in a short period of time, it is better to expect to grab a plane in Qinggang City and fly back.

In fact, this idea has been circling in Feng Long's mind for several days.

In modern warfare, if you can control the air, you will naturally have a 50% chance of winning.

Even in the face of those terrifying undead, the combat helicopter can pat its butt and leave gracefully.

"Don't worry, sometimes it is not a good thing to have force beyond the allowable range at this stage."

"Ahem, we have to develop steadily, and we need to make up for the basic industries first."

"When the time comes, I want to give birth, it's just a matter of saying..."

Pointing to the sky, Su Mo coughed a few times, but didn't make it clear.

The establishment of a basic industrial chain with production capacity is the root of the rise of a territory.

It's like the fusion energy tower, the huge industrial area, and the industrial core owned by Sunshine Harbor Refuge.

Now I am in a hurry to produce some weapons of mass destruction. If it touches the bottom line of the game, it will be over.

Sumo, who has touched this red line many times, knows better than anyone else!

Considering that caution is the best thing to do, this is also the reason why he didn't buy any weapons with the Starscream Caravan.

The game will not allow any force or territory to exceed the upper limit of strength allowed by the disaster.

How to stay firmly on the maximum endurance of this line is what an excellent lord should study.

"I don't know what happened to our allies, the Red Spider caravan. If they are resting in the city now..."

Feng Tianmin pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth to break up the heavy atmosphere.

"That old guy Sean should be able to understand what you mean, Lord, his cautiousness..."

"He is very cautious, but those few foundation soldiers may not necessarily listen to him, especially that Peng Qiu."

Li Hu laughed from the side, as if he saw the red spider caravan thousands of miles away across thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Tianyuan Kimchi will bless them."

"Hopefully they'll come back with the supplies we want!"

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