Doomsday Rise

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boom!

The shell exploded, and the fragments turned into the most terrifying weapon, instantly piercing the corpse of the zombie. Flames shot into the sky, and shock waves swept in all directions. The zombie rolled and fell dozens of meters, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than two meters appeared.

Then, this is just the beginning.

The shells fell one after another, and the time of the explosion seemed to have been deduced with the most precision. They exploded one after another according to a certain mysterious law. The shock wave spread, and a strange thing happened. This destructive force was not consumed by the collision with each other, but instead interacted with each other. Fusion, complementing each other, and becoming more powerful. When the last cannonball exploded, the shock waves superimposed in front exploded together, unleashing unimaginable power.

Boom——

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky and could be seen dozens of miles away. Within a radius of 500 meters, the glass of all buildings shattered and fell. With the explosion as the center, the degree of deformation of the buildings gradually weakened.

Everyone within the explosion range was blown to pieces. Even a body that was harder than steel could not withstand such destructive power. This explosion killed at least thousands of zombies, and the zombies on the periphery flew out like weeds. He fell to the ground dozens of meters away and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Almost." The werewolf's serious expression softened a little. He has been debugging, but because he doesn't know the data, he can't always grasp the most suitable point. This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the tankers have not received professional training. , after he issued the order, there were certain errors in the execution, making debugging difficult.

The werewolf used his extraordinary wisdom to overcome the difficulties one by one, making the second-generation weapon more and more powerful. This blow, in the eyes of the Ping An team, was already amazingly powerful, but the werewolf himself knew that even the second-generation weapon Half of the weapon's power has not been exerted, but he also knows that at this moment, the ability to achieve this effect is already the limit.

"Turn to three o'clock." The werewolf has completely replaced Salmon's command position, and Salmon is willing to let him command. He learns from the werewolf's experience, but the other safety teams are not so relaxed.

Nam Dinh City was short of people, so they sent out support and selected 50 people and found ten temporary workers. Including salmon, there were sixty-one people, not even one person. There were twenty tanks and three people per tank. , the driver, the bombardier and the shooter, the only person responsible for the lookout is San Wen

Even the salmon himself feels lucky to be able to come to Nanquan City smoothly.

There were no machine gunners, no observers, and no backup. It was good luck to be safe on the road. But after arriving in Nanquan City, the good luck ended. The movement of the tanks attracted a large number of zombies to attack. These zombies could only rely on The security team led by Xiang Xiang dealt with it in a real confrontation and could not take advantage of opportunities.

Da da da da da…

The bullets hit the zombies, making a hole in them, but the zombies did not die and still staggered towards them. Only by shooting between the eyebrows could they be killed.

The bombs and grenades have long been used up, and the security team can only deal with them with guns. There are too many zombies rushing towards them. On average, 2.5 people have to guard one tank. The pressure is very high. The members of the security team retreat step by step.

boom!

The elephant's trunk club hit the zombies, and their heads were like broken watermelons. The elephant was like a robot that didn't need to rest. Every blow was done with all its strength. One zombie after another hit the head, leaving behind a trail wherever he passed. The headless zombies on the ground, but because of his chest tightness, there were the most zombies surrounding him. Others didn't understand him, but Liu Wei'an knew that his breathing was messed up.

The elephant's explosive power is first-class, but it cannot last long. Long-term fighting consumes a lot of his physical strength. If he does not replenish his energy in time, he will not be able to last long.

when--

A member of the security team was injured, and there was a gap in the defense. A zombie rushed over and crashed into the tank. Although the zombie was so lean that it had only a few ounces of flesh, its short-distance sprint was terrifying. A tank weighing dozens of tons actually It was shaken by the impact, and the area where it was hit was slightly deformed.

The zombies clung to it, biting it with their teeth and scratching it with their claws, making harsh sounds. Dozens of scratches appeared on the surface of the tank in the blink of an eye, which made people feel terrified.

You can imagine what the consequences would be if caught.

Whoosh——

A sharp arrow hit the zombie's head, exploded with a bang, and black juice splashed on the tank. After Liu Wei'an shot the arrow, he didn't even have time to see the result before a long trembling sound sounded.

"Archery!"

A long stream of light shot out, breaking into nine small arrows in mid-air, as if it had eyes, and lightning hit nine zombies.

boom!

The heads exploded and nine zombies rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Serial arrows!"

With one arrow and two arrows, the zombie's claws that pounced on a member just touched the clothes, and the head suddenly exploded.

"Elephants bow their heads!"

Liu Wei'an shouted, the elephant's neck shrank, and the arrow passed over his head, hitting the eye socket of a zombie. It exploded with a bang, and half of its head was gone. With a snap, it fell straight to the ground.

Hearing the noise, Salmon turned around and broke into a cold sweat. He was so focused on listening to the werewolf's experience that he didn't even notice the zombies appearing behind him.

"Go northeast and advance three hundred meters." The werewolf frowned as he looked at more and more zombies. His plan was to clear out the zombies in the city first, and then deal with the zombies outside, but now it seems that the plan can't keep up with the changes. .

The tank immediately changed direction and rumbled forward.

"Everyone is here, follow the tank forward, I will take the rear." Liu Wei'an shouted, taking out an arrow from the space ring and inserting it into the ground, with runes faintly flashing on the arrow.

The Ping An team forced back the zombies and retreated quickly. It was not only their absolute obedience to the orders, but more importantly, their absolute trust in Liu Wei'an's strength.

Liu Wei'an knelt down on one knee, and his whole aura changed, like an arrow unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed.

"Archery!"

"Archery!"

"Archery!"

Three consecutive arrows were fired in an instant, each with thirteen arrows, a total of thirty-nine arrows, hitting the zombie's body almost simultaneously.

boom--

The arrow exploded and turned into flames that filled the sky. This is not a corpse-removing curse, but a flame talisman arrow.

The fire forced the zombies back, and the tank formation moved calmly. The next day, when Yang Wujiang led a security team of 200 people to Nanquan City, the tank formation led by the werewolf had just wiped out the zombies in the city. They were clearing the zombies outside the city. The team united and spent three days to disperse the zombies outside the city. It was not easy to completely eliminate them, but the large group of zombies were gone. Nanquan City basically fell into the hands of Liu Wei'an. Ouyang Xiu Rui personally felt that Nanquan City was responsible for the post-disaster reconstruction work.

(End of chapter)

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