Chapter 311 Meng Ke'an

"Is it really time to implement the third plan?"

A soldier with gray hair on his temples sighed: "How much effort we have put into building this city. This is the hope for the future of Daxia. If it disappears, can it still be built in the future?"

"The crops in the fields are not yet mature. Without fertile land, how will hundreds of thousands of people survive in the future?" someone sighed helplessly.

"Comrades, I know that fleeing without a fight will disappoint you, but if you hold on, it won't be a simple defeat!"

The middle-aged commander said bitterly: "There are not many survivors in Daxia. These 300,000 people cannot die because of us. The third plan was made together by everyone at the beginning. Didn't we all agree on it?"

In fact, everyone understood that the middle-aged commander's decision was the right one.

They are just unwilling!

Why is there a sea of ​​millions of corpses?

In this apocalyptic world, are humans really going to be exterminated?

"Commander, please give the task of buying time to me, the Sixth Army!" A young major general stood up and asked for orders.

The middle-aged commander shook his head, stood up slowly, and his words suddenly became gentle.

"Comrades, I will go on an expedition later, let us take an oath together again!"

boom!

All the soldiers stood up and made fists with one hand.

"I swear that once I join the army, I will be a soldier for the rest of my life. A soldier will be loyal to the motherland and will die for the people. I will be fearless and fearless, I will be fearless of life and death, I will stand on my horse with my sword drawn...

"I swear to protect the country, the people, and the dignity of Daxia. I am always ready to fight and never give up... I swear...!"

A neat voice resounded over the military camp.

Just like the oath they made on the day they enlisted in the army when they were young...

That oath needs to be remembered and implemented throughout a lifetime!

Even if my back is broken, my soul is broken, and my memory disappears, I will never forget it.

The commander's surname was Li and his given name was Xiaocheng. He led a group of doomsday warriors, and in their oath, they left this military region and this city... They faced millions of zombies and moved forward slowly...

The autumn wind is very cold!

Li Xiaocheng's hair was turning gray, and he looked at the young soldier beside him, with a trace of tragedy in his eyes.

In the city, countless people cried.

There was a young man holding a broken book and reading...

"Strong winds are blowing, clouds are flying, and once a strong man is gone, he will never return...!"

An old man was crying: "The end of the world, the end of the world...!"

…

At the same time, thousands of miles away in Penchuanzhou, in a deserted mountain.

Here, a meteorite city is also built, which is larger than the capital city!

Here, the Penchuan Army has less than 50,000 people left, but there are 500,000 survivors!

When the apocalypse came, the Penchuan Military Region relied on air-raid shelters to survive the 150,000-strong army.

However, they did not first clean up the zombies nearby like the Capital Military District did. Instead, they desperately dispersed their troops to various places to rescue survivors.

With the crazy evolution of zombies, the dispersion of troops has become a disadvantage of the Penchuan Army.

Of the 150,000-strong army, there are now only 47,000 left.

At this moment.

In the middle of the military camp, inside a spacious and clean stone house.

A young general stood in front of the long table, wearing a torn black cloak, with a space ring on his finger, holding a cigarette that was about to burn out.

The ash was very long, and it kept trembling with the general's fingers.

After a long while, the young general slowly raised his head, looked at his comrade beside him, and spoke hoarsely.

"Three hundred thousand zombies have formed a sea of ​​corpses, controlled by a B-level zombie king. The lowest zombies are D-level, and there are countless C-level zombies. In the past three days, six civilian bases with 100,000 people have been breached, and they are coming towards us! "

"Everyone, fight or leave, start voting!"

The young general's voice fell, and everyone below fell silent. It was obvious that they had received the news in advance.

After more than ten seconds, someone spoke.

"Since ancient times, the Sichuan Army has never fled without fighting. Fight!"

"The Sichuan army protects the country, protects the law, and protects Daxia. Fight!"

"With half a million survivors, there is no way out, fight!"

"Fight!" "Fight!" "Fight!"

Almost no one of the more than thirty generals wanted to retreat, and the declaration of war was louder than the last.

This moment shook the entire military camp, the entire city, and the hearts of everyone in the city.

At this moment, everyone in the city, out of the half million survivors, walked out of the stone houses.

There were men, women, old people and young people among them, and all of them had weapons in their hands.

Some people are carrying kitchen knives, some are carrying wooden sticks...

war! war! war……!

The young general heard the earth-shattering sound outside the door, and his eyes slowly turned blood red.

"very good!"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Protect your homeland, fight to the death and never retreat, never return until you die!"

"I announce the launch of the second plan!"

…

Zhongzhou, Luocheng Military Region.

A huge city was also built here, sheltering 400,000 survivors.

"I just got news that a B-level zombie king appeared in Taihang Mountain half a month ago, and a sea of ​​300,000 corpses has gathered."

In the spacious stone house, a female general stood at the head position.

She is in her early thirties, with snow-white skin and a stunning figure due to her evolved physique.

Perhaps, in order to maintain the image of the general, she deliberately smeared a layer of black ash on her face, making her whole person less charming and more heroic!

The female general continued: "Moreover, the zombies within a hundred miles are still rushing to the Taihang Mountains. It won't take long before there may be millions or even more!"

"Everyone, Taihang Mountain is 100 kilometers away from Luocheng. What do you think?"

Someone immediately said: "We must not let the B-level zombie king continue to develop. It is too close to us!"

"But now, the lowest level of zombies is D-level. A month ago, a C-level zombie appeared. With a B-level zombie king, even if there are 300,000 corpses now, we may find it difficult to kill them!"

"No matter what, we can't let this sea of ​​corpses take shape completely. The B-level zombie king already has advanced wisdom. When it becomes powerful, it will definitely attack us!"

"Move, there are still 400,000 survivors in the city. Take them to a safe place first."

"No, this is the best construction site in the entire Zhongzhou. The fertile fields and mutant crops we developed are all here. What should we do if we leave?"

All the generals expressed their opinions one after another. The atmosphere in the whole stone house was depressing.

Pop!

At this time, an old general who had not spoken a word in the corner lit a cigarette.

The whole stone house immediately became quiet.

Even the female general looked at the old general with a touch of respect in her eyes.

"Commander Liu, do you have anything to say?" the female general asked.

Although she is now the commander of the military region, in fact, the veteran gave her this position voluntarily because the female general is an SSS-level superpower.

In the words of the veteran, in the end times, everything is based on strength, and only SSS-level superpowers can keep the military region alive.

The veteran is in his sixties, with a flat head and deep eyes.

"Commander Meng, you are the commander now, do as you wish."

Veteran Liu Yi waved his hand gently and said with a smile: "Also, I am only a lieutenant general now, so don't call me commander."

"Old Liu, I still need your guidance on the overall situation. This time it concerns the fate of the entire military camp." Meng Ke'an said softly.

Before becoming an SSS-level superpower, Meng Ke'an was just the head of the military region's art troupe.

Everything now is taught by Liu Yi.

Liu Yi frowned and thought for a while, cleared his throat, and spoke in a smoky voice.

"With our strength, even if we can wipe out 300,000 corpses, it will cost a huge price. Brute force will definitely not work."