Chapter 125 Ambush From All Sides

Chapter 125 · Ambush from all sides

Mix white phosphorus and sticky colloid into napalm bombs. You can make phosphating napalm bombs with amazing stickiness. And a phosphating napalm bomb weighing 500 kilograms is enough to create a sticky fire field covering one hectare of ground in an instant. The high temperature of up to 1,000 degrees Celsius will kill all carbon-based organisms at the center of the explosion. And then, the adhesive and white phosphorus will let those who did not die in the first time know what a painful life is.

Poison, fire, stickiness. As long as it is still a carbon-based organism, it is a dead end to hit it. Although both napalm bombs and white phosphorus bombs were made by the Americans twenty years later. But since there are reincarnations here, their appearance is not surprising.

After all, the principle is not difficult, and the drawings are not complicated. In addition, with the raw materials that are not scarce in this era, it is actually quite easy for the British Air Force of this era to prepare the corresponding weapons in a short time. And since Xue Nai did not dare to use scanning before, thus exposing his position, then Zhan Lan’s preparations will naturally not attract attention.

Bombs rained down.

The chain explosions created a huge fire scene, and the sandstorm weather at this moment could only serve to intensify the fire. In a blink of an eye, the boiling flames covered the ground and sky of the entire area!

And this was even just an appetizer, because the most important surprise was hidden in the bomb group. Inside an ordinary, ordinary, inconspicuous, but slightly guided bomb. And sealed inside was a magic weapon that originally belonged to the Indian team.

Yoriff, the Terminator cyborg. Built-in heavy hydrogen battery, just add some materials, and then use appropriate means to detonate it instead of letting it collapse on its own. Then the killing effect will be equivalent to a small-yield nuclear bomb-at least, one-tenth of Hiroshima.

The equivalent of the Hiroshima nuclear bomb is 15,000 tons of TNT.

And one-tenth is also 1,500 tons.

‘Boom-! ! ! ’ A miniature ball of light suddenly appeared at a height of less than 50 meters directly above the Indian team. Following closely, there was a powerful impact, thermal radiation, and a chain explosion with other bombs. At least fifty napalm bombs were ignited and exploded in the air by this miniature nuclear bomb. The result of this explosion was a ring-shaped fire layer covering about three square kilometers, pressing down from a height of one hundred meters to the ground!

There was no way to go up to the sky. There was no way to escape.

The blazing and surging flames covered any direction that the Indian team could escape.

Except underground.

‘Boom boom boom——’ In the spiritual realm, continuous earthquakes trembled endlessly. The magnificent ancient Indian palace complex collapsed on a large scale in the sudden earthquake, and the soldiers covered by the black fog fled in panic, then fell into the abyss, or were crushed by the collapsed building debris until they died.

Zhan Lan looked at the fragmented buildings, she knew that this represented the spirit of the Indian team, Xue Nai, who was suffering a great shock.

Of course, she would not miss this opportunity. The fleet symbolizing her mental fluctuations was bombarding the sky above this palace complex. The blazing lasers tore the earth and burned the sky. Nuclear bombs kept falling, making the entire spiritual realm look like a colorful mushroom field.

However, it was not broken.

The core palace area was still stable. Even if there was only one "Taj Mahal", it would still stand firm in the chain of nuclear explosions. A layer of golden glow covered and spread on the structure of this core building. It allowed it to resist the endless mental shock waves of Zhan Lan.

It was a prop-in reality, Gan Tian used it on Xue Nai. It required a D-level branch plot to use the main god card mental interference rune. It not only eliminated the hint that Zhan Lan had laid when he smashed the door for the first time, but also provided a continuous protection, so that Zhan Lan could not take advantage of this opportunity to directly break Xue Nai's mental power in one go, and then erase, change, or simply swallow it.

Using mental power to amplify metal might be an option, but the chances of success are not very high for Zhan Lan.

——What a pity! If I had opened the second-order gene lock, it would be much easier now.

——I had already vaguely felt the door after using the black water enhancer... Well, as expected, is it impossible to unlock it without a life-and-death battle?

Zhan Lan stopped with some regret. The reason why she did not take the risk was not only because she did not unlock the second-order lock. It was also because she did not hear the scoring prompt from the Lord God. The previous bombing did not gain anything from the Indian team. It seems that the Indian team has extraordinary resilience. Or, what they got from the god Set was not just enhancement.

What a pity.

But it doesn't matter.

Even if the core area is still alive, what does it mean? That just means that I can't hack into Xue Nai's mind immediately. But this palace complex representing Xue Nai's shielding area, when they were demolished to only the core area, it naturally meant that everyone except Xue Nai was exposed to her sight.

So Zhan Lan moved.

In the fire of war, in the explosions, in the radiation and storms, she wears the robe that disguises the power of Set.

On the edge of the core area, there were multiple figures exuding anxious and frightened emotions. She approached them, and several guardian warriors who were transformed by Xue Nai's subconscious and had the outline of the members of the Indian team immediately looked at her vigilantly.

——Although I am not good at and don't like fighting.

——But I am here, but I am very powerful.

One slash, the blade of hellfire, cut off the head of the giant warrior.

One hammer, the telekinetic user who controlled the flying needle, the entire upper body was blown up on the spot.

She continued to move forward, and another woman with a protective shield emerged on her body. And a black man holding two knives approached her. This should also be a former member of the Indian team. Deeply trusted by Xue Nai. However, in the spiritual realm, their strength depends only on Xue Nai's mental strength.

The man wielding the two knives was chopped into four pieces by the demon axe in his memory. And a sudden burst of telekinetic waves directly overloaded the protective shield on the woman's body.

Zhan Lan continued to move forward by stepping on the woman's body. With the last step on the soft body, she crushed the still struggling woman's head into pieces.

It was a bit slippery, like a broken coconut.

The touch was clear, but it didn't feel real. Killing in the spiritual realm was of course different from that in reality. Although Zhan Lan had fired at the American Army in the underground of Umbrella. But she felt that she was still a good girl with clean hands in reality.

She blinked.

There were seven figures in total. A little monk who was mixed with a human and a snake. A doctor in wolf skin. A female warrior covered in blood. A burly and humble minotaur. A pure-minded warrior and warrior. A soldier who was afraid and ready to escape at any time. And there was a little girl curled up in the crowd, trembling constantly.

These were all the mental projections of the members of the Indian team, except for Xue Nai. And the Indian team should have fifteen people. Excluding the four people who were killed, there should be three newcomers placed in a safe area.

Where did the newcomers go? ——Zhan Lan wanted to ask this, but she knew she couldn't interfere too much. It's not impossible to force a member of the Indian team to control their minds here. But if the opportunity is wasted at this time, it would be a bit of a warning.

So, she just walked by the mental projections of the Indian team. Then, she whispered with an alluring rhythm.

——'It's safer near the water. '

…………………………

"Imorton! Take us east! Close to the Nile River!"

Explosion, burning, the girl's scream. The Lord's score. When Gan Tian roared, a Set holy weapon in his hand was turning into crumbling ashes. And Ananya was holding the spell book, screaming and supporting a protective layer that seemed to be shattered and broken at any time.

There was a flame burning on her body, and it was undoubtedly her soul and life that was burning. However, she did not die, and the dark green flames seemed not to burn her body.

The sandstorm came in response, and the storm with the appearance of Imhotep wrapped up the bodies of several people without hesitation. The violent flames burned the yellow sand that formed the sandstorm. A senior was a little careless and groaned from the burn on his arm.

"Go!"

The immortal priest's mobility was quite outstanding. It took the people of the Indian team and fled quickly to the distance.

Fly, fly hard. The burning fire spread behind him, and the psychic who covered his head screamed.

"I blocked it! I blocked her-she didn't get in, she's not much stronger than me!" Xue Nai screamed, and everyone was relieved. This breath was barely exhaled after several minutes. When Imhotep and the Indian team landed on a sand dune, they were already close to the basin of the Nile River.

- Lost six points.

The Lord God's declaration was very clear. Although it seems that there is no loss of personnel, escaping from death is by no means without cost.

Gan Tian gritted his teeth and looked at the returning bombers in the distance fiercely. If he could do it, he would make all the British soldiers die miserably after being tortured.

But he couldn't do it.

He could only watch them leave with endless anger.

"Captain." The surviving members of the Indian team looked at him eagerly. Some people had the desire to retreat.

They waited for him to make a decision.

No matter what decision he made, Imhotun would go north to Hamunata. It didn't look afraid, but rather had some kind of impatient emotion, as if it was rushing to see its lover.

And Gan Tian could only grit his teeth again.

"Do we have a place to escape?" There was a dark breath in his tone. "We... can only seize the opportunity and achieve our goal in one battle."

They lost six points and had no way to escape.

Yes, no way to escape.

Because the two cargo barges had already arrived at a flat land more than ten kilometers away along the Cairo River. In these two ships, there are the most elite British artillerymen who survived the First World War. And their heavy artillery.

The location is very good, on the banks of the Nile River, and the sandstorm climate is unlikely to have an impact. And an invisible commander has already calculated and adjusted the artillery parameters. Her thoughts echoed beside each artilleryman.

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