With the swaying fire of the burning rod, Lao Luo noticed the change in his body, his pupils suddenly tightened, and his hands moved violently.
Several silver lights flashed, woven into a net in the air, blocking towards Lu Sen, who had undergone a mutated change.
But when Lu Sen did not dodge, he grinned and stretched his hands forward with a cruel smile.
Haha, it's too late!
bite
A series of jingling sounds, accompanied by the sound of metal friction, the several silver lights bounced away from Lu Sen's body, and failed to hurt him at all.
A trace of fear flashed in Lao Luo's eyes, and the original contempt was swept away.
Lead?
It's carbonization!
With a big laugh, Lu Sen roared, dragged his body, and rushed towards Lao Luo with a huge step.
Go and die!
He fisted and kicked a huge airflow, and with his agility that was not in line with the volume, he rushed towards Lao Luo.
Lao Luo's expression did not change, and quickly took two steps back, shaking out two silver blades from his cuffs, and slamming them down at Lu Sen's face.
However, he obviously underestimated Lu Sen's strength.
Lu Sen reached out and grabbed the two flying knives, slapped it away without any suspense, then lifted it up and kicked Lao Luo in the chest.
Um
As if he was hit by a train, Lao Luo groaned and fell backwards like a kite with broken strings, hitting heavily on the wall of the subway tunnel.
Looking at Lao Luo who was lying on the ground, Lu Sen cruelly pulled open the corner of his mouth, tore open his tight clothes, revealing his dark muscles.
It is impossible for humans to defeat mutants.
After a few dry coughs, Lao Luo got up from the ground, shook his head, which was hit hard, and looked at Lu Sen, who was grimly smiling. Two daggers slid down from their cuffs, and a silver light spiraled between his palms.
A string of electric sparks rushed through his hair, making crackling sounds in the air.
Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary person.
……
boom!!!
The fighter planes roared past low altitude, and the cannon roared with deafening sounds.
Zombies fell down like cutting wheat, and then what awaited them was incendiary bombs falling from the sky.
Roushan roared and threw half-destroyed street lamps, stones, and billboards into the sky. The night demon fell down in the rising flames.
Hold on!Reinforcements are coming soon!
To the headset along with the broadcast, Song Chenyu yelled at the soldiers on the giant wall.
Everyone mustered up the courage again, inserted the bayonet into the rifle, and stabbed the zombies that rushed up the wall while trampling on the pile of corpses.He pulled the trigger towards the running zombie...
On the other side of Ping'an Street, more than a dozen modified military trucks and Tiger Hunting II tanks rushed out of the NAC's military base.
The top machine gun fired at the scattered corpses, and the steel armor knocked away the zombies that were pounced on.
The convoy was divided into two groups, with tanks and armored vehicles circling towards the north gate, while another pair of trucks carrying soldiers drove straight to the north gate of Ping'an Street.
Open the city gate!
Connecting the communication screen of Ping'an Street, the NAC officer shouted to the defenders on the huge wall.
The defenders at the North Gate hesitated for a moment and immediately asked the Survivors Alliance for Instructions. However, Ding Liwei and Wan Peng were not there at this time, and no one could come up with an idea.
At this moment, Song Chenyu's order came, with only two words.
Open the door.
The city defense officer at the south gate ordered the opening of the north gate, which did not comply with the rules of Ping'an Street.
However, the situation at the North Gate is in jeopardy and the defenders no longer care about so many.What's more, if someone takes responsibility, it will be Song Chenyu's fault if there is trouble at that time.
So the city defense officer responsible for the defense of the north gate no longer hesitated and ordered the door to be opened.
Trucks drove into Ping'an Street. Looking at the well-equipped soldiers on the truck, the defenders of Ping'an Street felt their scalp numb.Obviously, they invited a great master in.
There is no doubt that the crisis in North Gate can finally be resolved.
But this great god invited him in, most of the time he could not send him away.
……
Four Yunzhi-51s flew through the night sky, and the vortex engines sprayed high-hot airflow, flying towards the direction of the huge wall.
In the belly cabin of the helicopter, eight power armors sat steadily on both sides, the tactical rifles emitted a cold light, and the shiny steel armor was written with the words T-3 in white paint.
Five hundred meters ahead, it is close to the huge wall of Ping'an Street.The pilot turned his head and said.
Fly directly to the huge wall.
yes.
The helicopter climbed up to the height and passed the irresistible corpse.
Jiang Chen's eyes focused on the screen of the helmet. After clicking a few buttons, he connected to the helicopter wing camera.
Looking down from a height of dozens of meters above, the dense corpses were filled with hideous heads, rushing towards the defense line one after another.
If you can't imagine such a picture, you just need to imagine the Beijing Railway Station during the Spring Festival travel rush and enlarge it dozens of times...
In the dark night sky, the fire flashing from the gap in the giant wall is as fragile as candlelight swaying in the strong wind.
However, with the support of NAC, these clusters of weak flames looked much stronger at this moment.
The helicopter stopped above the huge wall.
The width of the top of the giant wall is very narrow and there is no place for helicopters to dock.
But it doesn't matter. Jiang Chen is wearing a T-3 type, which is the so-called airborne type.
More than a dozen black shadows jumped off the helicopter, and the four pairs of vortex engines behind them ejected a faint blue flame and slowly landed on the huge wall.
Looking at the power armor coming, Song Chenyu swallowed and walked forward with his teeth hardened.
Song Chenyu, the defense officer of the South Gate of Ping'an Street... Thank you for coming to support us.
You are welcome.Jiang Chen said lightly, turning on the mask of the power armor, stretched out his hand and snatched him, and then let go. How is the situation on the front line?
Not optimistic, but much better than before.Song Chenyu sighed and said.
Jiang Chen nodded and asked other questions.
I heard that the Beijing Survivors Alliance Parliament has disappeared collectively?Do you know where they went?
Song Chenyu was slightly stunned. He didn't know how Jiang Chen knew the news, nor did he know why Jiang Chen asked this question.
However, considering the gap in strength between the two sides, he hesitated for a while and said.
I am not very clear about the specific situation, but now the command system of Ping'an Street has been in chaos. More than four hours have passed since the corpse tide broke out. However, until now, the reinforcements I requested are only halfway... Some people say that the top leaders of the Survivors Alliance escaped from the secret passage, of course, this is just a rumor.
Is the rumors not important? What matters is that these have already happened, right?A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.
For some reason, Song Chenyu had a bad premonition in his heart.
However, thinking that he had already defected to NAC half an hour ago, a bitter smile appeared on his face, driving that bad premonition out of his mind.
There is another question I want to ask you, where was the last time the senior executives of the Survivors League appeared before collectively disappearing.
The last time it appeared?Song Chenyu was slightly stunned and frowned and thoughtfully, they must have never left the Pan Asia Building... By the way, Xu Tiannan of the Tombkeeper Sect is relocating religious believers at the East Gate, you might as well go and ask him.He is one of the few senior executives of the survivors who have not disappeared, but he is generally speechless about Ping An Street affairs.
Don't ask him.By the way, do you have any subordinates you can trust?
What to do?
I will give him the defense of the North Gate for the time being, and I need you to accompany me to do something.Jiang Chen said in a tone of no rejection.
What's the matter?Song Chenyu asked blankly.
Go to the Pan Asia Building and find someone.
Several silver lights flashed, woven into a net in the air, blocking towards Lu Sen, who had undergone a mutated change.
But when Lu Sen did not dodge, he grinned and stretched his hands forward with a cruel smile.
Haha, it's too late!
bite
A series of jingling sounds, accompanied by the sound of metal friction, the several silver lights bounced away from Lu Sen's body, and failed to hurt him at all.
A trace of fear flashed in Lao Luo's eyes, and the original contempt was swept away.
Lead?
It's carbonization!
With a big laugh, Lu Sen roared, dragged his body, and rushed towards Lao Luo with a huge step.
Go and die!
He fisted and kicked a huge airflow, and with his agility that was not in line with the volume, he rushed towards Lao Luo.
Lao Luo's expression did not change, and quickly took two steps back, shaking out two silver blades from his cuffs, and slamming them down at Lu Sen's face.
However, he obviously underestimated Lu Sen's strength.
Lu Sen reached out and grabbed the two flying knives, slapped it away without any suspense, then lifted it up and kicked Lao Luo in the chest.
Um
As if he was hit by a train, Lao Luo groaned and fell backwards like a kite with broken strings, hitting heavily on the wall of the subway tunnel.
Looking at Lao Luo who was lying on the ground, Lu Sen cruelly pulled open the corner of his mouth, tore open his tight clothes, revealing his dark muscles.
It is impossible for humans to defeat mutants.
After a few dry coughs, Lao Luo got up from the ground, shook his head, which was hit hard, and looked at Lu Sen, who was grimly smiling. Two daggers slid down from their cuffs, and a silver light spiraled between his palms.
A string of electric sparks rushed through his hair, making crackling sounds in the air.
Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary person.
……
boom!!!
The fighter planes roared past low altitude, and the cannon roared with deafening sounds.
Zombies fell down like cutting wheat, and then what awaited them was incendiary bombs falling from the sky.
Roushan roared and threw half-destroyed street lamps, stones, and billboards into the sky. The night demon fell down in the rising flames.
Hold on!Reinforcements are coming soon!
To the headset along with the broadcast, Song Chenyu yelled at the soldiers on the giant wall.
Everyone mustered up the courage again, inserted the bayonet into the rifle, and stabbed the zombies that rushed up the wall while trampling on the pile of corpses.He pulled the trigger towards the running zombie...
On the other side of Ping'an Street, more than a dozen modified military trucks and Tiger Hunting II tanks rushed out of the NAC's military base.
The top machine gun fired at the scattered corpses, and the steel armor knocked away the zombies that were pounced on.
The convoy was divided into two groups, with tanks and armored vehicles circling towards the north gate, while another pair of trucks carrying soldiers drove straight to the north gate of Ping'an Street.
Open the city gate!
Connecting the communication screen of Ping'an Street, the NAC officer shouted to the defenders on the huge wall.
The defenders at the North Gate hesitated for a moment and immediately asked the Survivors Alliance for Instructions. However, Ding Liwei and Wan Peng were not there at this time, and no one could come up with an idea.
At this moment, Song Chenyu's order came, with only two words.
Open the door.
The city defense officer at the south gate ordered the opening of the north gate, which did not comply with the rules of Ping'an Street.
However, the situation at the North Gate is in jeopardy and the defenders no longer care about so many.What's more, if someone takes responsibility, it will be Song Chenyu's fault if there is trouble at that time.
So the city defense officer responsible for the defense of the north gate no longer hesitated and ordered the door to be opened.
Trucks drove into Ping'an Street. Looking at the well-equipped soldiers on the truck, the defenders of Ping'an Street felt their scalp numb.Obviously, they invited a great master in.
There is no doubt that the crisis in North Gate can finally be resolved.
But this great god invited him in, most of the time he could not send him away.
……
Four Yunzhi-51s flew through the night sky, and the vortex engines sprayed high-hot airflow, flying towards the direction of the huge wall.
In the belly cabin of the helicopter, eight power armors sat steadily on both sides, the tactical rifles emitted a cold light, and the shiny steel armor was written with the words T-3 in white paint.
Five hundred meters ahead, it is close to the huge wall of Ping'an Street.The pilot turned his head and said.
Fly directly to the huge wall.
yes.
The helicopter climbed up to the height and passed the irresistible corpse.
Jiang Chen's eyes focused on the screen of the helmet. After clicking a few buttons, he connected to the helicopter wing camera.
Looking down from a height of dozens of meters above, the dense corpses were filled with hideous heads, rushing towards the defense line one after another.
If you can't imagine such a picture, you just need to imagine the Beijing Railway Station during the Spring Festival travel rush and enlarge it dozens of times...
In the dark night sky, the fire flashing from the gap in the giant wall is as fragile as candlelight swaying in the strong wind.
However, with the support of NAC, these clusters of weak flames looked much stronger at this moment.
The helicopter stopped above the huge wall.
The width of the top of the giant wall is very narrow and there is no place for helicopters to dock.
But it doesn't matter. Jiang Chen is wearing a T-3 type, which is the so-called airborne type.
More than a dozen black shadows jumped off the helicopter, and the four pairs of vortex engines behind them ejected a faint blue flame and slowly landed on the huge wall.
Looking at the power armor coming, Song Chenyu swallowed and walked forward with his teeth hardened.
Song Chenyu, the defense officer of the South Gate of Ping'an Street... Thank you for coming to support us.
You are welcome.Jiang Chen said lightly, turning on the mask of the power armor, stretched out his hand and snatched him, and then let go. How is the situation on the front line?
Not optimistic, but much better than before.Song Chenyu sighed and said.
Jiang Chen nodded and asked other questions.
I heard that the Beijing Survivors Alliance Parliament has disappeared collectively?Do you know where they went?
Song Chenyu was slightly stunned. He didn't know how Jiang Chen knew the news, nor did he know why Jiang Chen asked this question.
However, considering the gap in strength between the two sides, he hesitated for a while and said.
I am not very clear about the specific situation, but now the command system of Ping'an Street has been in chaos. More than four hours have passed since the corpse tide broke out. However, until now, the reinforcements I requested are only halfway... Some people say that the top leaders of the Survivors Alliance escaped from the secret passage, of course, this is just a rumor.
Is the rumors not important? What matters is that these have already happened, right?A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.
For some reason, Song Chenyu had a bad premonition in his heart.
However, thinking that he had already defected to NAC half an hour ago, a bitter smile appeared on his face, driving that bad premonition out of his mind.
There is another question I want to ask you, where was the last time the senior executives of the Survivors League appeared before collectively disappearing.
The last time it appeared?Song Chenyu was slightly stunned and frowned and thoughtfully, they must have never left the Pan Asia Building... By the way, Xu Tiannan of the Tombkeeper Sect is relocating religious believers at the East Gate, you might as well go and ask him.He is one of the few senior executives of the survivors who have not disappeared, but he is generally speechless about Ping An Street affairs.
Don't ask him.By the way, do you have any subordinates you can trust?
What to do?
I will give him the defense of the North Gate for the time being, and I need you to accompany me to do something.Jiang Chen said in a tone of no rejection.
What's the matter?Song Chenyu asked blankly.
Go to the Pan Asia Building and find someone.