Wow!
Over Dongcheng Hospital, two Aurora-20s intersected through the air.
The 20mm machine cannon is like two hoes, plowing the entire cement street.
Then two incendiary bombs were thrown from the air and exploded over the corpse group, swallowing the mess on the ground into a sea of fire.
Looking at the raging fire in a daze, Liu Wendi said nothing for a long time.
Just ten minutes ago, the moment the tide of corpses rushed to the hospital, he thought he was dead.
And now, he finally understood what it means to tell him that Jiang Chen didn't need his help.
Standing next to him, the four caravan guards had the same expression on their faces as he did. They had already made the worst plan to fight against the zombies, but now it seems that this concern is completely redundant.
The flames gradually faded, and while the fighter planes returned to supply, the tide of corpses that stopped the flames swarmed up again.
More than a dozen newly deployed power armors stood on the protective wall, and the triangular barrel spewed out surging flames, interwoven a dense fire network on the messy street.
The other soldiers also set up light machine guns and fired at the corpses at the entrance of the street.
Rows of zombies fell down like harvesting wheat, and batches of zombies continued to replenish them.
squeak!
It made a shrill scream.
With his huge belly, the zombie stopped staggeringly, pulled out a string of zombie slashing and screaming from under him, swung its thin arms, and threw it hard at the bunker at the door of Dongcheng Hospital.
Bang!
The zombie larvae exploded suddenly, and the corrosive venom burst into white smoke on the concrete, and accompanied by a pungent smell, it did not hurt the pro-guards behind the bunker.
Just as the thrower was about to throw out the second baby bomb, a bunch of blood burst out from its head and fell backwards under inertia.
Stepping on the protective wall with his left foot, Zhao Qiuran shook his hair, pulled the bolt, moved the muzzle, and continued to aim at the next target.
Although the battle situation inside and outside the courtyard wall was anxious, it was nothing serious.
Not to mention the power armor standing on the protective wall, the order number is more than 200 kilometers away, and the electromagnetic cannon has been loaded and can be fired at any time in case of accidents.
Two Aurora-20s were covered in the air, and they threw down two incendiary bombs from time to time to clear the field.
In such a situation, it is almost impossible for a zombie to break through the NAC's defense line.
What's more, most zombies were attracted to the direction of Ping'an Street several kilometers away.
At the rear of the battlefield, engineers built simple barracks here.
In the barracks, Jiang Chen was looking at the holographic map and carefully pondering the two subway lines.
Although it has been determined that the entrance to Line 0 is in Line 27 or Line 2, the lengths of these two subway lines are not small, so it is still a mystery where the entrance is.
The mysterious seller only auctioned the ID card as the key at the auction, but did not auction it together with the treasure map.
Just as Jiang Chen was looking at the lines in a daze, a NAC officer walked into the barracks, stood next to Jiang Chen, and saluted neatly.
marshal.
What's up?
Jiang Chen looked back at the officer and asked, looking back at the officer.
The Ping An Street Front Command sent us a distress signal over the Survivors Alliance Council, and it seemed that their defense line could not hold on.Officer reports.
Going past the Survivors Union Parliament to seek help?Jiang Chen frowned slightly, what are the reactions of the people in the parliament?
No response.The officer shook his head and said, "According to reliable information, after the huge wall collapsed, senior executives of the Beijing Survivors Alliance led by Ding Liwei and Wan Peng disappeared collectively, and even the power armored company of the Second Militia Regiment disappeared together.
Disappeared?
Jiang Chen immediately turned his head and moved his eyes back to the holographic map.
His pupils contracted slightly as his gaze stopped on Line 27, which had passed under the Pan Asia Building.
He reached out and clicked on the holographic screen, switched to the contact list, and after selecting Li Wang, Jiang Chen pressed his hand on the headset and said in a deep voice.
The situation changed, and reinforcements were sent to the South Gate of Ping'an Street immediately.
Also, I need a helicopter and a set of power armor.
After hanging up the communication, Jiang Chen then looked at the officer.
You said that the defenders of Ping An Street have crossed the Survivors Alliance Council to ask for help?
Yes.The officer nodded.
I am now in touch with their frontline commanders. Is there any good way to do it?
……
The fire gradually went out.
Most of the piles of corpses were burned away, and the remaining ashes and carbon residue turned into dust in the cold evening breeze.
Facing the zombie that was deterred by the flames, he took another step and rushed up towards the wall.
Zombies kept falling down, and zombies kept stepping on the backs of their predecessors, stretching their arms to the soldiers on the protective wall, scratching randomly.
Ah！！！
Holding a rifle and pointing at the zombies under the protective wall, the soldier pulls the trigger desperately.
However, a thin arm grabbed the barrel of the gun. Unpredictable, the gun was pulled down from the protective wall.
The layer of chemical defense suit was like paper in front of the zombie's claws, and the man who fell soon disappeared.
Zombie larvae flew towards the protective walls and whistle towers, exploded on the walls, on the ground, and next to people. From time to time, people fell down in the highly corrosive acid.
More than 2,000 defenders, plus more than 2,000 reinforcements from survivor forces such as the Militia Regiment and Sunday Club.
However, now, there are only less than two thousand people left in total.
In order to fill the gap in this half-kilometer defense line, Song Chenyu has mobilized the survivors of Ping'an Street for the third time, promised repaid to the mercenaries and hunters, and mobilized them to carry weapons to climb the city wall. As for whether the survivors alliance, which had just paid the NAC 10 million sub-crystals, still had money to pay those people, Song Chenyu no longer cared about that much.
If the current difficulties cannot be overcome, the entire Ping'an Street will become history.
However, Song Chenyu was desperate to find that even if the mercenaries and hunters joined the battle, they were still a drop in the bucket for the situation in front of him.
A very serious problem was placed before him.
Ammunition reserves are almost over.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the quiet night sky.
Many people looked up and shouted in surprise.
Look!It's an airplane!
A pair of desperate eyes gradually turned into joy after the disaster.
Morale that had fallen to the bottom of the valley returned to high.
Fear was swept away from everyone's heart, and the mercenaries and hunters who had originally wanted to retreat also picked up their courage and vented their firepower to the corpse group.
Song Chenyu looked into the sky, his face full of disbelief.
Originally, when the messenger explained to him that the agreement reached by the senior executives of the Survivors Alliance and the NAC only applies to the CCP, he had no hope.
But unexpectedly, NAC actually sent reinforcements?!
Excited, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this moment, the message tone of a communication request rang out from his headset.
After rubbing the corner of his eyes, Song Chenyu pressed the switch button.
Hello?
I am Jiang Chen, the Marshal of NAC. If I guess correctly, you should have seen reinforcements now.
Song Chenyu hurriedly said, thank you!Thank you so much!I represent all survivors of Ping An Street
Needless to say thank you, you know that thing doesn't mean much to us.Jiang Chen stopped him and continued, "Our people can help you solve all the troubles in front of you and even in the future."But you know, this is reinforcement outside the contract, and there is no free lunch in the world.We have only promised to help you deal with the CCP, and have not promised to settle the zombies for you.
Song Chenyu swallowed and spitted, and he vaguely noticed that something was wrong.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the side and whispered.
Beijing Union Council is not here now, I can't make a decision
No, you don't understand what I mean.Jiang Chen shook his head. What I asked was not the opinions of the Beijing Survivors Alliance, but the opinions of you and all the soldiers under you.
Join us, this is the only condition for you to receive reinforcements.
Jiang Chen said without any concealment.
Over Dongcheng Hospital, two Aurora-20s intersected through the air.
The 20mm machine cannon is like two hoes, plowing the entire cement street.
Then two incendiary bombs were thrown from the air and exploded over the corpse group, swallowing the mess on the ground into a sea of fire.
Looking at the raging fire in a daze, Liu Wendi said nothing for a long time.
Just ten minutes ago, the moment the tide of corpses rushed to the hospital, he thought he was dead.
And now, he finally understood what it means to tell him that Jiang Chen didn't need his help.
Standing next to him, the four caravan guards had the same expression on their faces as he did. They had already made the worst plan to fight against the zombies, but now it seems that this concern is completely redundant.
The flames gradually faded, and while the fighter planes returned to supply, the tide of corpses that stopped the flames swarmed up again.
More than a dozen newly deployed power armors stood on the protective wall, and the triangular barrel spewed out surging flames, interwoven a dense fire network on the messy street.
The other soldiers also set up light machine guns and fired at the corpses at the entrance of the street.
Rows of zombies fell down like harvesting wheat, and batches of zombies continued to replenish them.
squeak!
It made a shrill scream.
With his huge belly, the zombie stopped staggeringly, pulled out a string of zombie slashing and screaming from under him, swung its thin arms, and threw it hard at the bunker at the door of Dongcheng Hospital.
Bang!
The zombie larvae exploded suddenly, and the corrosive venom burst into white smoke on the concrete, and accompanied by a pungent smell, it did not hurt the pro-guards behind the bunker.
Just as the thrower was about to throw out the second baby bomb, a bunch of blood burst out from its head and fell backwards under inertia.
Stepping on the protective wall with his left foot, Zhao Qiuran shook his hair, pulled the bolt, moved the muzzle, and continued to aim at the next target.
Although the battle situation inside and outside the courtyard wall was anxious, it was nothing serious.
Not to mention the power armor standing on the protective wall, the order number is more than 200 kilometers away, and the electromagnetic cannon has been loaded and can be fired at any time in case of accidents.
Two Aurora-20s were covered in the air, and they threw down two incendiary bombs from time to time to clear the field.
In such a situation, it is almost impossible for a zombie to break through the NAC's defense line.
What's more, most zombies were attracted to the direction of Ping'an Street several kilometers away.
At the rear of the battlefield, engineers built simple barracks here.
In the barracks, Jiang Chen was looking at the holographic map and carefully pondering the two subway lines.
Although it has been determined that the entrance to Line 0 is in Line 27 or Line 2, the lengths of these two subway lines are not small, so it is still a mystery where the entrance is.
The mysterious seller only auctioned the ID card as the key at the auction, but did not auction it together with the treasure map.
Just as Jiang Chen was looking at the lines in a daze, a NAC officer walked into the barracks, stood next to Jiang Chen, and saluted neatly.
marshal.
What's up?
Jiang Chen looked back at the officer and asked, looking back at the officer.
The Ping An Street Front Command sent us a distress signal over the Survivors Alliance Council, and it seemed that their defense line could not hold on.Officer reports.
Going past the Survivors Union Parliament to seek help?Jiang Chen frowned slightly, what are the reactions of the people in the parliament?
No response.The officer shook his head and said, "According to reliable information, after the huge wall collapsed, senior executives of the Beijing Survivors Alliance led by Ding Liwei and Wan Peng disappeared collectively, and even the power armored company of the Second Militia Regiment disappeared together.
Disappeared?
Jiang Chen immediately turned his head and moved his eyes back to the holographic map.
His pupils contracted slightly as his gaze stopped on Line 27, which had passed under the Pan Asia Building.
He reached out and clicked on the holographic screen, switched to the contact list, and after selecting Li Wang, Jiang Chen pressed his hand on the headset and said in a deep voice.
The situation changed, and reinforcements were sent to the South Gate of Ping'an Street immediately.
Also, I need a helicopter and a set of power armor.
After hanging up the communication, Jiang Chen then looked at the officer.
You said that the defenders of Ping An Street have crossed the Survivors Alliance Council to ask for help?
Yes.The officer nodded.
I am now in touch with their frontline commanders. Is there any good way to do it?
……
The fire gradually went out.
Most of the piles of corpses were burned away, and the remaining ashes and carbon residue turned into dust in the cold evening breeze.
Facing the zombie that was deterred by the flames, he took another step and rushed up towards the wall.
Zombies kept falling down, and zombies kept stepping on the backs of their predecessors, stretching their arms to the soldiers on the protective wall, scratching randomly.
Ah！！！
Holding a rifle and pointing at the zombies under the protective wall, the soldier pulls the trigger desperately.
However, a thin arm grabbed the barrel of the gun. Unpredictable, the gun was pulled down from the protective wall.
The layer of chemical defense suit was like paper in front of the zombie's claws, and the man who fell soon disappeared.
Zombie larvae flew towards the protective walls and whistle towers, exploded on the walls, on the ground, and next to people. From time to time, people fell down in the highly corrosive acid.
More than 2,000 defenders, plus more than 2,000 reinforcements from survivor forces such as the Militia Regiment and Sunday Club.
However, now, there are only less than two thousand people left in total.
In order to fill the gap in this half-kilometer defense line, Song Chenyu has mobilized the survivors of Ping'an Street for the third time, promised repaid to the mercenaries and hunters, and mobilized them to carry weapons to climb the city wall. As for whether the survivors alliance, which had just paid the NAC 10 million sub-crystals, still had money to pay those people, Song Chenyu no longer cared about that much.
If the current difficulties cannot be overcome, the entire Ping'an Street will become history.
However, Song Chenyu was desperate to find that even if the mercenaries and hunters joined the battle, they were still a drop in the bucket for the situation in front of him.
A very serious problem was placed before him.
Ammunition reserves are almost over.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the quiet night sky.
Many people looked up and shouted in surprise.
Look!It's an airplane!
A pair of desperate eyes gradually turned into joy after the disaster.
Morale that had fallen to the bottom of the valley returned to high.
Fear was swept away from everyone's heart, and the mercenaries and hunters who had originally wanted to retreat also picked up their courage and vented their firepower to the corpse group.
Song Chenyu looked into the sky, his face full of disbelief.
Originally, when the messenger explained to him that the agreement reached by the senior executives of the Survivors Alliance and the NAC only applies to the CCP, he had no hope.
But unexpectedly, NAC actually sent reinforcements?!
Excited, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this moment, the message tone of a communication request rang out from his headset.
After rubbing the corner of his eyes, Song Chenyu pressed the switch button.
Hello?
I am Jiang Chen, the Marshal of NAC. If I guess correctly, you should have seen reinforcements now.
Song Chenyu hurriedly said, thank you!Thank you so much!I represent all survivors of Ping An Street
Needless to say thank you, you know that thing doesn't mean much to us.Jiang Chen stopped him and continued, "Our people can help you solve all the troubles in front of you and even in the future."But you know, this is reinforcement outside the contract, and there is no free lunch in the world.We have only promised to help you deal with the CCP, and have not promised to settle the zombies for you.
Song Chenyu swallowed and spitted, and he vaguely noticed that something was wrong.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the side and whispered.
Beijing Union Council is not here now, I can't make a decision
No, you don't understand what I mean.Jiang Chen shook his head. What I asked was not the opinions of the Beijing Survivors Alliance, but the opinions of you and all the soldiers under you.
Join us, this is the only condition for you to receive reinforcements.
Jiang Chen said without any concealment.
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