Chapter 983 Death Returns, and the Style of This Crappy Game Has Changed Again!

"Forward! No one can retreat without my order, otherwise you will be treated as a deserter!"

"Hold on, our support will be here soon, hold the front line, and never retreat!"

"Devils, they are all devils!"

"Don't be afraid, we are the invincible Qinggang Guardians, and the evil devils will eventually be judged under the Holy Light!"

"Countercharge, countercharge, break up their route, and don't let them advance any further.

"Everyone pay attention, shoot their heads, that's the weak point! "

Thunder rumbled, and raindrops as big as beans had completely spread across the city.

The number of Qinggang soldiers blocking the gap in the lightning wall exceeded 5,000, and armored forces were still pouring out.

Facing these fearless monsters that could constantly revive, bullets poured out of the positions in front of the Qinggang front line as if they were free.

The shells that fell from the sky also came one after another, one pile after another, completely turning the battlefield into a fiery hell.

However.

Those damn monsters were like demons crawling out of hell, wanting revenge.

Broken, fell, healed, and stood up.

They kept "dying" and "returning".

Even if the bones in their bodies had been blown into pieces, they could automatically gather and restore their human form in just one or two minutes.

Boom!!!

Farther away from the northern suburbs.

An open space with more and more black lines.

A sound The devastating roar, accompanied by a mushroom cloud, completely covered all the sounds between heaven and earth.

Even though there were several kilometers in between, the powerful sound wave impact brought unimaginable destruction.

The flying debris and biological debris mixed in the rain, crackling and smashing around.

The soldiers on the front line subconsciously raised their arms and blocked the incoming objects with exoskeleton armor, but the wanderers hiding behind the lightning wall were not so lucky.

In just a moment, dozens of people were hit by flying stones and their heads were bleeding, and the whole person fell to the ground powerlessly.

More people were hit by the huge sound wave, covering their heads and squatting on the ground with difficulty, praying for the god of luck to come.

"Damn"

"What's that sound"

"Crazy, they actually used nuclear weapons in the city again"

"Damn, damn, they are absolutely crazy! ”

Even the radiation from tactical nuclear weapons is almost negligible for people a few kilometers away.

But at the center of the explosion, at least 500 meters has become a Jedi.

In the next few years, if you enter it without wearing radiation protection equipment, the terrifying radiation will immediately cause irreversible damage to the human body.

At the least, the gene chain will be seriously changed, and you will become a mutant with low IQ.

At the worst, the gene chain will be broken, and you will wait for death in great pain.

In the pre-war era, it took humans hundreds of years to survive until the radiation on the land gradually disappeared.

But now, it’s just an ordinary battle.

The Sunny Harbor Shelter launched tactical nuclear weapons. They are absolutely crazy!

It’s hard to imagine what kind of forces in this city can threaten the Sunny Harbor Shelter.

After squatting on the ground for a while, until the impact of the initial explosion gradually faded, more and more wanderers tried to stand up and wanted to form a team to go deeper into the industrial zone.

However, those who stood up with them

"Oh my God, they’re coming in!"

"What are they, where did they come from? ? "

"Run, run!"

The countless ashes swept by the shock wave did not flow into the sewer with the rain.

Instead, they quickly condensed on the ground and entered the reorganization process as if the reverse gear had been pressed.

First, the broken bones and flesh.

Then the bones and blood vessels.

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

The eyes of the figures were full of emotionless numbness.

After standing up, they looked around blankly at the "familiar" scenes around them, as if looking for a target.

Until a few seconds later, as if they realized something, they began to lift their legs and staggered into the industrial area, completely ignoring the unarmed and chained wanderers behind them!

"Is their target the Sunny Harbor Shelter? ! "

A huge doubt flashed through their minds, and the wanderers looked out through the gap in the lightning wall.

Water.

Fire.

The diffuse rain falling from the sky.

The blazing flames rising from the ground.

The mushroom cloud in the distance, which had not yet completely dispersed, was twisted and filled between the buildings, expanding outward.

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

In front of the battlefield, although the artillery fire of Qinggang had reached a terrifying level.

But those demons returning from the underworld seemed to never die.

They fell, Return.

No wailing.

No screaming either.

Apart from the heavy footsteps on the ground, the black silhouettes in the distance looked like a team of undead.

Numbly emptying the magazine, the centurion on the front line of the battlefield raised his arm and wiped the eyepiece that was stuck with sticky substances.

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 happened in this world?

Why did those dead wanderers return for revenge in this way?

If they can never die, then when the ammunition is exhausted, how should everyone fight back?

More and more questions appeared in the head of the centurion, making him slow down the speed of taking the magazine.

"Damn it, give me some ammunition quickly, you are..."

Subconsciously, he felt empty in the magazine of his leg, and turned his head with resentment, wanting to get angry at the logistics soldier in the team.

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

Not far from him, about five meters away.

A black and gray figure came in from nowhere, and was lying on the logistics soldier at this time, greedily stabbing his teeth into his neck and biting, making a humming sound.

Seeing the centurion looking over, the figure raised his head, and a trace of evil smile flashed across his hollow face, as if he was declaring sovereignty.

In the distance, the ashes washed over by the rain were also rapidly reorganizing.

In the battle group composed of soldiers from Qinggang, they began to appear silently in such a terrifying way.

"Ah"

"Report, the sixth tactical nuclear bomb was detonated, located in the east suburbs of Qinggang City."

"This time the explosion is about 400 tons of TNT equivalent."

The thunderous explosion has never stopped since the disaster officially broke out.

Especially after the first tactical nuclear bomb was detonated, shattering the surrounding diffuse mist.

In the next half day, this is the sixth tactical nuclear bomb dropped to counterattack!

Looking at another bright fire rising into the sky, Su Mo, standing on the Iron Stone Mountain, couldn't help smacking his tongue and sighing.

"Compared with the magnitude of this disaster, what we had before can only be regarded as playing house."

Neural acid rain, blizzard, ocean, extreme cold

Except for the arrival of gods, which completely destroy the rules, the magnitude of the disaster encountered by the aborigines this time is terrifying.

Those stubborn and invincible undead were like locusts that covered the sky and the earth. They would not stop until they achieved their goal and attacked the mole man's shelter frantically.

Facing the greatest reliance of mankind, these powerful firepower weapons.

They completely ignored them with just one characteristic of immortality.

Even if tactical nuclear weapons exploded above their heads, at best, the recovery time would be longer, and there would be no other impact at all.

Sudben stood aside, looked through a telescope, and thanked.

"Fortunately, these ghosts will not step out of the city, otherwise we will be in big trouble."

"Do you want to go in and get involved?"

"No hurry, the weapons in the hands of these mole men have not been used up yet, let's wait for them to fight for a while."

"I don't know what's going on in the Pingtan Shelter. If the situation is not right, we have to watch out so that these people don't run to our territory and stay there. If the game expands, it will be terrible."

The main purpose of the disaster of returning all things is to weaken the unequal strength of the indigenous people.

For example, the Qinggang Shelter has sufficient weapons and scientific research equipment as well as large industrial areas.

A glimpse of the leopard in the cage.

It is enough to guess how many good things and sufficient resources those big forces on the blue planet have in their hands.

If these people are not weakened to the same starting line as the humans on Earth, then the subsequent disasters will not pose any threat at all.

However

The style of this broken game has changed again!

Su Mo secretly complained in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little worried about the future.

In the ruins, the most terrifying disaster that broke out in the past eight years is not as fierce as the current fearless undead army.

Although it is said that the game will definitely not launch such a perverted disaster against humans now.

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

At that time, will the game release such a terrifying disaster, and directly increase the threat level to the maximum.

At that time, how should Tianyuan Territory respond?

Boom!

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

"Master, the equivalent is about 270 tons!"

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

But the Zero in his pocket calculated the approximate equivalent at the first time.

It was smaller each time.

The interval time was getting shorter and shorter.

It might be that the stock of the mole man was running out of ammunition and food, or it might be that they found that these undead creatures could not be destroyed by nuclear weapons at all, and could only slow down their attack speed.

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

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

The equivalents were: 190, 150, 80

This pitiful explosion equivalent can only radiate about 200 meters on the ground at most.

For the black line undead that spread for several kilometers, it was just a tickle.

"It's time to prepare. I have a feeling that the attacks of these undead will be reduced in the second half of the night."

"When it gets light, we can go in and take a look."

Just because the Qinggang Shelter can defend the lightning wall and fight back, it doesn't mean that other mole shelters can do the same.

Knowing the risks of entering, but compared with the benefits, Su Mo still issued the order.

Nothing else, the current Tianyuan territory is simply too poor.

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

Even in such a chaotic situation, the previously inaccessible Wandering Jungle must have loopholes.

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

Taking advantage of this opportunity

"It would be great if we also had air power. There are too many dangers on the ground now."

Recalling the breeze of the flight formation in the Qinggang shelter, Feng Long said with envy.

There are many undead on the ground, but there are none in the air?

As long as we don't want to be attacked by the dead, it should be stable to transport some soldiers to the dangerous place to land.

But unfortunately.

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

And the first Energy Stone Motor Factory, Xianglong Motor.

These two important enterprises were newly built less than a week ago, and even the factory buildings have not been built.

It is better to expect them to output some useful products in a short time than to expect to grab a plane in Qinggang City and drive it back.

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

In modern warfare, being able to control the air is equivalent to having a 50% chance of winning.

Even when facing those terrible undeads, combat helicopters can pat their butts and leave in style.

"Don't worry, at this stage, having more force than allowed is sometimes not a good thing."

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

"When we want to produce, it's just a matter of a word."

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

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

Just like the fusion energy tower, huge industrial zone, and industrial core owned by the Qinggang Shelter.

If you rush to make some weapons of mass destruction now, you will be finished if you touch the bottom line of the game.

Su Mo, who has touched this red line many times, knows it better than anyone else!

Considering that caution is the best, this is why no weapons were purchased from the Red Spider Caravan.

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

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

"I wonder how our ally, the Red Spider Caravan, is doing. If they are resting in the city now..."

Feng Tianmin pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke to break the heavy atmosphere.

"The old guy Sean should be able to understand what you mean, lord, he is so cautious"

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

Li Hu laughed at the side, and his sight seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to see the Red Spider Caravan that was already thousands of miles away.

"Tianyuan Paocai will bless them."

"I hope they can come back with the supplies we want!"