Chapter 1589 If You Want to Fight, Then Fight to Your Heart's Content!

Frontline checkpoint.

Dongji City.

The sudden change of world rules caused the industrial city, which was running fast to prepare for war, to come to a standstill.

The huge production equipment of the military factory, which had just been built not long ago, suddenly stopped, the gears that were originally rotating at a high speed came to a sudden stop, and the conveyor belt also came to a sudden stop.

As if frozen, a trace of frost appeared on the surface of the machine, spreading at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, the equipment was frozen into a huge ice block.

The worker standing near the assembly line was stunned and subconsciously reached out, but was moved to the open space outside the factory at the moment of touching.

"What happened?"

More and more people were moved out, standing there blankly, looking at everything in front of them, with shock and confusion on their faces.

"I don't know, the equipment suddenly froze, and all the energy supply seemed to be interrupted."

The manager in charge of the factory wanted to rush into the factory building, but as long as he touched the frost layer outside, he would suddenly lose consciousness and fall backwards in a daze.

Fortunately, someone nearby was quick to catch him, otherwise he would have suffered a lot from the fall.

At the same time, the streets under the cover of night were also in chaos.

The energy cars that were originally speeding on the ground lost power one after another, and one after another stopped in place.

The poor driver was "kicked" out of the energy car by an invisible force before he could figure out the situation. He could only watch the blue bubbles wrap up the energy car and slowly rise into the air.

"Fuck, why did the car fly away?"

The driver watched the energy car disappear in his sight stupidly, and he didn't figure out the situation.

Turning his head, he saw that every household had items wrapped in blue bubbles and slowly rising, and finally flew into the sky and disappeared.

Among them, the situation in the warehouse area was the most serious.

The warehouse that was originally full of various materials was completely uprooted by blue bubbles at the moment when the rules and restrictions came into effect.

Boxes of weapons and ammunition, barrels of energy fuel, bags of food and medicine, were all wrapped in blue bubbles and flew towards the sky.

The soldiers guarding the warehouse panicked, but when they subconsciously reached out to touch their weapons and equipment, they found that their equipment had disappeared at some point, leaving only a bare bayonet stuck alone in the pocket beside their thighs.

Under the restrictions of the rules, cold weapons have become the only weapons that can be used at present.

Central Command Room.

Seeing that the time is almost up, Su Deben is about to call all commanders to rest first to conserve their spirits for the upcoming war.

But as the lights in the command room suddenly went dark, the windows suddenly glowed with blue light, and an ominous premonition suddenly rushed into Su Deben's heart.

"Oh no, it won't be an attack by aliens?"

Several commanders by the window were quick to push the window and look out.

What came into view was a huge blue bubble that was densely packed and covered the sky.

Looking closely, it can be vaguely distinguished that the bubbles are filled with objects that are familiar to them on weekdays.

Various types of energy vehicles, induction cookers, rice cookers, chandeliers...

Gun types, bombs of different sizes, huge intercontinental missiles...

Whether it is household appliances, standard weapons, or even the ultimate weapon buried deep underground in Dongji City to counterbalance the superior power of the alien race, they were all dug out by the blue bubble and "confiscated" at this moment.

"Damn, how could the alien race have such a weird method?"

Everyone was shocked and thought that the alien race had launched an attack with some mysterious and unknown special weapons.

Fortunately, the game prompt arrived late but soon announced the news of resetting the rule book.

Not allowed to leave the east, confiscate technological creations, and confiscate supplies.

The three special rules that clearly restrict humans are like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

"Zero, now..."

Su Deben habitually summoned Zero, but after a few seconds, he did not get any response.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that Zero was also considered one of the technological creations and was also invalidated by the rules.

As for the intelligent system used to command the entire army, it is completely paralyzed and unresponsive at this moment.

The situation that humans are most worried about has finally come.

The power of technological creations lies in the ability to form a scale effect and continuously expand their own advantages with this scale.

But now the aliens have directly cut off the firewood from the bottom, making all technological creations ineffective.

In terms of the current situation in Dongji City, the ordinary population plus the soldiers have exceeded nine digits. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to mobilize and command.

Even if the most famous military strategists in ancient times are called together, they may be helpless and sigh in vain.

After all, being able to command 100,000 people is already a military genius that is rare in a century.

And if you can command a million troops, you will definitely be able to leave a strong and colorful mark in history books and be famous for thousands of years.

With the current number of humans in the city, the number of commanders sitting in the command room corresponds.

Everyone has to command at least one million people without any preparation, including many civilians. How can this be done?

"What should we do?"

Someone was so anxious that his scalp was numb, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and his voice was trembling, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

You know, Dongji City is a super city with a permanent population of over 100 million, and the daily material demand can overwhelm a territory of 100,000 people.

Whether it is rice, flour, grain, oil, vegetables and fruits to maintain daily life, or weapons, ammunition, energy and fuel to ensure the normal operation of the army, each one requires a large supply.

Now all the supplies have been confiscated. One day of delay means one day closer to death.

"Try to contact the outside world first to see if the supplies outside can be delivered."

In the chaos and anxiety, Su Deben suppressed his inner panic and tried to make his voice sound calm and firm.

Fortunately, he had obtained the alien version of the game panel before. Although he could not participate in some activities to make a profit, it was enough to understand the latest changes.

"Okay, I will take charge." Feng Tianmin immediately stood up and left.

As he stood up and left, the atmosphere that was so depressing that it made people breathless just now suddenly disappeared, and the despair dissipated a lot.

"It's night now, many people are still sleeping, so there won't be as much chaos as during the day. Send out ten commanders to bring people to inform the public. Martial law will be imposed from now on. During the martial law period, all residents are not allowed to go out on the streets at will. Those who violate the law will be treated as traitors of foreign races."

"Okay, I'll go."

"Count me in..."

In less than a few seconds, the first ten people who spoke up got up and left.

They couldn't command a million people, but there was no problem in executing such a simple order.

"Send out another 70 people. We still have 14 million new and old soldiers in the checkpoint. Each person is responsible for 200,000 people. According to the first-level alert combat readiness, is it okay?"

"No problem!"

The response was brief and powerful, and it seemed particularly straightforward in the oppressive command room.

The 70 commanders who received the order acted quickly and filed out of the command room. After these people left, the huge command room instantly became much emptier.

Then, the remaining people were quickly assigned various tasks.

Speaking of which, compared with the huge and complex logistics work, just organizing the personnel for martial law is not difficult.

After all, the earthlings who have experienced the baptism of the wasteland for several years have already developed a big heart, with previously unimaginable adaptability and acceptance. Even if they encounter such an outrageous rule change at this moment, they can quickly adjust their mentality.

It is impossible to give up. From the day they came to the east, everyone was ready to fight the aliens to the end.

The current changes can be regarded as a special natural disaster.

There is a gain in route ability and the experience of starving before.

Even ordinary people can persist for ten days without eating a grain of rice. The trained recruits can increase this number to more than fourteen days, not to mention those well-trained veterans.

Therefore, in this difficult moment.

Su Deben firmly believes.

At least for half a month, humans will never be in chaos!

If the aliens dare to come and fight, then fight to their heart's content!

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November 2, the fourth year of the Doomsday Calendar.

With the cessation of the disaster, the situation in the New World has entered a stable state. This should have been an extremely ordinary day.

But no one would have thought that because the aliens used the "reset rule book", it suddenly became a great historical moment destined to be recorded in history and admired by countless descendants of the earth.

Even Zhuhu himself would not have thought that resetting the rule book not only did not disrupt the human's position, but instead aroused an extremely crazy enthusiasm.

"What's going on, are humans crazy?!"

In the alien central camp, seeing the news from the traitor of the Demon Soul Clan, Zhuhu showed a look of seeing a ghost.

Overnight, the situation changed drastically.

According to Zhuhu's plan, it was originally necessary to wait for the ancestor god to exert his great power and transfer 200 million humans to the east to meet the minimum requirements of complete sacrifice and promotion to five demigods, and then the aliens would start to sacrifice and promote to demigods to prevent the plan from going wrong.

But now, humans are like crazy, actively pouring into the east.

Humans are crazy and actively entering the east.

In just one night, nearly 28 million people resolutely left the rear base and entered Dongji City in a mighty manner.

And until the spy of the Demon Soul Clan sent a letter, this influx trend still showed no signs of slowing down.

What shocked Zhu Hu even more was that these humans who entered Dongji City, after only a short rest, immediately embarked on the journey to the Baiduan Mountains.

The 12 million new soldiers that the hybrid humans had originally stockpiled on the front line, a full 40 million people set out at the same time.

Technology failed, supplies were confiscated.

It was already very difficult for Dongji City to control order within three days, how could it be possible to resolutely send troops in a desperate situation?

This look seemed to be a posture of actively fighting a decisive battle with the alien race!

"Mr. Song, are you humans crazy?"

Holding the information, Zhu Hu came to the next tent, his expression was panic and a little angry,

However, when he opened the tent, he saw Mr. Song sitting at the table with a calm face, his posture was steady, his face was calm, and he quietly sipped the cup of tea in his hand.

"Are you surprised, Lord Zhuhu?"

Moving Zhuhu to sit opposite him, Mr. Song laughed dryly.

"Even rabbits will bite when they are cornered. If I were in your position, I would probably just confiscate their weapons and definitely not touch their supplies."

Mr. Song picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if he was sighing, and as if he was resigned to his fate, he stated:

"According to the best case scenario, if they cannot leave the East, everyone only has half a month to live. If they want to survive, they can only fight with aliens and obtain supplies. How could they not fight to the death?"

Zhuhu was silent.

Because of the failure of the gambling world, he did not consult Mr. Song about the use of the rule book, and was even ready to rape and kill everyone immediately after the war.

But now, Mr. Song's attitude clearly guessed what he was thinking.

"I can understand that a cornered rabbit bites people, but why would so many humans take the initiative to enter the East?"

Zhuhu said in a deep voice, "Without the help of those weapons, do they think they can beat us?"

"Can't?"

Mr. Song put down the teacup slowly, raised his eyes and looked at Zhuhu, with a barely perceptible smile in his eyes, "Master Zhuhu, forgive me for being blunt, when humans first came to the wasteland, they didn't have these weapons, but have you... ever won?"

Hiss.

Critical hit.

Zhuhu suddenly felt irritated, and couldn't help but feel murderous.

However, Mr. Song ignored him and said to himself, "Up to now, the aliens have only about 120 million soldiers who can be used, and the rest are just trash to make up the numbers."

"But what about humans? 1.5 billion, which is 15 times yours."

"You mean that if I change the rules, all humans will come to the east to participate in this decisive battle?"

Zhu Hu couldn't help but sneer, showing an expression of looking at a fool.

"Are you crazy? Without weapons and supplies, they have no reason to come unless they don't want to live. Otherwise, I can't think of a second reason to dare to come."

"Haha, Lord Zhu Hu, you really guessed it right this time. They just don't want to live."

Mr. Song laughed happily and stood up and laughed until tears came out.

"Su Mo was trapped in the Baiduan Mountains by you, and the human soldiers were trapped in the east by you. The humans outside all know that if Su Mo dies and these soldiers die, they will definitely not have a chance to survive. Now they are just deceiving themselves."

"So, they must charge and kill, so that they can survive."

"Zhu Hu, you are so naive. Do you think that humans are the idiots under your command? They have been deceived for a whole month and have not found that the people on the other side are fake people? Dead people?"

"What?"

Zhu Hu felt nothing after being mocked by Mr. Song, and even wanted to laugh.

He is just an ordinary traitor. In the past dozen games, it has been proved that these traitors are the most useless group, not as good as the lowest death squads of the alien race.

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, Zhu Hu was furious, and the aura of plague surged around him.

"What, how did you know?"

"Is it... No, you didn't betray humans, you... Are you lying to me?"

"Hehe, aren't you familiar with our cultural history? How come... Haven't you heard of the straw boat borrowing arrows?"

Since it was exposed, Mr. Song simply stopped pretending and smiled:

"In fact, I found out the second time, but I have been holding back because I suddenly want to know, if humans are going to win, what interesting reactions will you... and those alien races, the ancestors behind you, have?"

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