Chapter 559 Doomsday (10)

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When Locke left the Wuxiang barracks, Commander Ma sent him another battalion to follow.

The hellfire giants Ai and Locke are too flamboyant. Commander Ma believes that the combination of these two killing gods can save the hundreds of people, but he does not dare to guarantee that the hundreds of people will agree to follow this strange duo. Wu Township.

This battalion was a battalion that was crippled after a night of fighting. There were only a hundred people left, and half of them were slightly injured.

However, this is impossible, and Commander Ma can no longer recruit more people.

This battalion can be regarded as the official personnel sent by Wuxiang to rescue the team. The battalion commander of the team is a direct subordinate of Commander Ma.

Locke only needs to ensure that Commander Zhao sacrifices himself in the siege of mutant beasts and living dead, and the battalion commander has to be responsible for many people. Except for Commander Zhao, others that may pose a threat to Commander Ma will be killed one by one. erase.

Now that the world is in chaos, a big fist is the last word.

Commander Ma wants to build Wuxiang into an iron barrel that he can rule with full power, and does not need colleagues to share power with him.

If Locke, who had terrifying force and rescued the Wuxiang barracks from danger, was a hero, then Commander Ma was a well-deserved hero.

This person's ability to adapt quickly, his methods are ruthless, and his actions are decisive, which is astounding.

Not long after Locke led a battalion away, Commander Ma called the people from Maoshan again.

"There is a shortage of medicines in the camp now, and the soldiers are more or less injured. I would like to invite you to go to the Wuxiang Township Hospital and bring back the medicines in the hospital warehouse, especially the anti-inflammatory medicines." Commander Ma sincerely replied Old Man Zhou, who was headed by the crowd in Maoshan, said.

The wounds caused by the living dead and mutant beasts to human soldiers are mainly physical tear wounds and corrosive wounds in energy elements.

Especially the living dead who have been transformed and overdrawn by negative energy, their claws and teeth contain traces of dark and undead energy elements.

Earth has not conducted research on the use of energy elements before, so there is no way to treat this new type of scar.

However, when a few military doctors in the barracks applied medicine to the soldiers, they found that anti-inflammatory drugs can greatly resist the corrosion of such dark and necromantic elements.

As for tearing wounds, this requires even more anti-inflammatory drugs. Now the earth's negative energy elements are extremely high, and a little viral and bacterial infection can make the wound pus and fester in a very short time.

Several elders from the Maoshan faction looked at each other, and finally Old Man Zhou stood up and said, "We are willing to go to Wuxiang, but there are many living and dead in Wuxiang, so only a few dozen of us will go, right?"

"I will send two battalions with you, and you don't need to go deep into Wu Township, as long as you get the medicine in the warehouse in the west of the town, you can return immediately." Commander Ma said hurriedly.

Old Man Zhou was silent for a moment. To be honest, he didn't want to go. The soldiers were exhausted from fighting all night, so why not everyone in Maoshan?

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, this is all nonsense, suddenly the end of the world erupts, it is good to be able to survive, who cares about others.

Commander Ma gave Old Man Zhou's second junior a wink, and Master Duan also smiled wryly, saying that Maoshan and the government have a great relationship with him, it is not good to speak up for anyone at this time.

Moreover, Master Duan is biased towards Maoshan in the bottom of his heart. At that time, seven brothers and sisters were there.

The decades-long friendship in the broken hall on the top of the mountain is stronger than real gold.

"Let's go, please, Commander Ma, you can give us some equipment." Old Man Zhou finally nodded and agreed.

If the situation was not so bad, Old Man Zhou believed that Commander Ma would not have made the decision to let them die, not to mention that two battalions of soldiers would follow them.

Now that the mechanized brigade in Wuxiang has been crippled and established, every remaining soldier is a treasure in the hands of Commander Ma.

"It's no problem, Xiao Chen, take Master Zhou to the armory and pick whatever you want." Commander Ma said generously.

Listening to Commander Ma's words, the old man Zhou looked a little better. The true energy they cultivated can defend against the enemy, but if they were wearing a body armor, who would want to use their true energy to resist bullets.

After a night of bloody battles, with the physique of old man Zhou who had practiced the sixth level of Qi, he was also a little weak, not to mention his disciples and grandchildren.

The thirty or so people from Maoshan now, Old Man Zhou has regarded them as the hope of the inheritance of Taoism.

Old Man Zhou saw the strength of those mutant beasts in his eyes. He could still deal with them when they appeared individually, and if more than ten or more dashed together, the formation of a beast swarm was not something he could resist.

Among the 70 people who stayed behind the Maoshan sect, more than half of them were servants from outside the sect, and the remaining half were mostly Taoist priests in the Qi-sensing period. There were only two of his junior brothers in the Qi-refining period. What was the situation, Old Man Zhou had no idea.

Commander Ma's troops were quickly mobilized in front of everyone in Maoshan. It was about the cost of medicines in the camp. The soldiers had to be much more active. They had already lost more than half of their comrades, and they didn't want to lose their brothers again.

Looking at the two Tiger tanks on the road in front of him, and at the three armored vehicles on the flanks, the old man Zhou was wearing a bulletproof vest with grenades and other equipment hanging around his waist. This time he had the task of rushing into Wuxiang to carry medicines and supplies. A lot of confidence.

"By the way, Locke said that he has eliminated half of the living dead in Wuxiang. Although he still doesn't know the specific situation, this action should be easier than expected." In order to encourage the morale of the Maoshan faction, Commander Ma said.

"Well? That's great." Old Man Zhou looked happy.

The sound of the heavy crawler rubbing against the ground occasionally provokes the living dead hiding in the dark.

In front of a strong lineup of two tanks, three armored vehicles, hundreds of soldiers, and thirty or so Maoshan Taoists, these small characters rushing out did not cause much trouble to the marching team.

The transformation of human beings on Earth by negative energy storms is brutal and gradual.

Roughness is reflected in the first but not resisting the baptism of energy, and it will become a living dead, and gradually, it is reflected in the process of becoming a living dead, some people mutate quickly, and some people mutate slowly.

In fact, the vast majority of mutation processes are relatively slow.

The faster the mutation, the stronger the adaptability of the transformed body to negative energy elements, the slower the mutation, the worse the performance.

Genius always refers to individual people. The mediocre people in this world still account for the vast majority. This sentence is also applicable to the living dead.

Now, the living dead who are blocking the marching team have average abilities, only a little faster than normal people. In the metal storm formed by bullet steel sheets, their immortality does not have much room for exertion.

Was directly twisted into pieces

Violently crushed, never knew each other.

"Report! No variants of strength and speed have been found," a sentry reported to the battalion commander sitting in the tank's silo gunner's seat.

"Go ahead, we will arrive at the drug warehouse in Wuxiang Town West within half an hour!" the battalion commander ordered.

"Boom!" Another grenade detonated at the center of the living dead who rushed up from both ends.

After the explosion, the old man Zhou walked forward slowly and cut off the head of the living dead who was still struggling with only half of his body.

Still, hot weapons are better than infuriating energy. Old man Zhou's infuriating energy has not recovered yet. Now that he can use grenades and other items, he will never use infuriating energy.

The few soldiers who saw Old Man Zhou kill two living dead in a rush of water were envious of Old Man Zhou's skills. With their arm strength and eyes, they were simply not enough to see in front of the faster and more agile living dead.

Even the qi trainer, who is wielding the ultimate technique, has a hot weapon, and his combat effectiveness has risen. It is no wonder that Locke is obsessed with the intercontinental missiles and nuclear weapons on this plane.

The admiration and envy of the few soldiers did not escape the perception of Old Man Zhou. This old man is a lot of age, and he still eats this set, and he can't help but feel a little complacent.

It's a pity that Locke didn't make a move last night, just let his monster make a move, otherwise you will be even more surprised. Old Man Zhou thought to himself.

If a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi can kill 3,000 Yuejia, then the cultivator in the foundation-building stage will definitely have a higher level of strength.

Thinking of this, the old man Zhou flashed the words that Commander Ma told them before he left. Has half of the living dead in Wuxiang been eliminated?

That's the number of five thousand! It's only been one night, is this really possible?

"Building a foundation, building a foundation" Old Man Zhou muttered in his mouth in a daze, and then heaved a long sigh.

He is too old to be able to reach the ninth level of Qi training in his lifetime, even if he burns high incense, not to mention the foundation-building stage, he does not dare to ask for the great perfection of the twelve-level Qi training. (The ninth level of Qi training corresponds to the high-level attendants of the knight system.)

The speed of the team was not very fast, and the radar was temporarily malfunctioning after being infested by cosmic rays. The technicians were rushing to repair. The only high-tech they have now is to get in touch with the Wuxiang military camp through the radio in the armored vehicle.

Suddenly, the team's forward speed stopped.

"What's wrong?" asked the battalion commander at the tank machine gunner's position.

"Sir, sir, look at that!" A soldier in front ran over and stammered, pointing to the distance.

The battalion commander's face became more suspicious. He climbed out of the well, stepped on black leather boots, stood directly at the tank muzzle, raised the binoculars and looked into the distance.

The sight under the telescope made the battalion commander wipe his eyes twice in a row. He was not sure if he was dazzled.

I saw that the road leading to Wuxiang had been completely destroyed. The hard and flat asphalt and gravel road seemed to have been ploughed with a hoe. There were upturned wreckage everywhere, earthbags and gravel all over the ground.

Among the wreckage, the battalion commander even saw a half-dead man whose body was pressed by a boulder, making it difficult to move, let alone jump out and bite.

"This" the battalion commander's mouth was so open that he could squeeze two fists into it, because in the distance, he saw Wu Township, which was completely in ruins.

"This is the power of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period!" Old Man Zhou, who also saw the scene in front of him, couldn't help but sigh.

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