Volume 4: National Craftsmanship Chapter 124: Homeland No. 1 is like a god of war
The extraordinary people of Home No. 1 were divided into three groups, 145 people in each direction. They received 20 [Crystal Core Bombs] from Shen Jin respectively. 8,700 bombs were sent out at a time, which means 17,400 crystal cores. Shen Jin didn't feel sorry at all now. He had just wiped out a tide of 1 million zombies. Now he had a rich family background and could create as he pleased!
The most important thing is... Shen Jin cannot let his team members fall into danger. In yesterday's battle, everyone's Senzu Beans have been used up, and Shen Jin cannot make so many for the time being, so there is no recovery in this battle. Everyone has only one combat food on hand. They must use enough bombs to kill the zombies, while preventing Y1 and Y2 zombies that can fly in the air.
The three teams were led by Shen Jin, Yang Ao, and Zhao Chao. After so many battles, the extraordinary people in Home No. 1 and the extraordinary people in the Red Water Bay Base had become very familiar with how to use the cube-like ability, especially in arranging the defense line. These people could even do better than Shen Jin...
20 minutes later, the team led by Zhao Chao encountered a wave of 140,000 zombies in the north. They were passing through the urban area of S City. Walking on the wide Century Avenue, the 140,000 zombies formed a long line. "Is that all?"
Zhao Chao smacked his lips, feeling that this task seemed quite simple. "Hehehe——"
More than 30 Y1 zombies flying in the sky discovered these uninvited guests, and flew towards the crowd with a grin on their faces. Their black nails had a metallic luster. Once you were scratched by their nails, countless zombie viruses would penetrate into your body. They would start to feast on you only after you were infected and turned into a zombie.
"Go to the roof!"
Zhao Chao ordered.
Everyone flew to the roof of the S City Broadcasting Building next to them. There was a wide platform on top. Although the [jetpack] was very convenient for traveling, fighting in the air was still too difficult. The flying speed, turning speed, and jet force were not enough. It was better to be flexible on the ground. "The 40 of you take the supernatural food and fight quickly!"
Zhao Chao ordered 40 strength-type extraordinary people and asked each of them to take their own special food. This was the food given by Shen Jin before, so it was still strengthened to the level of second-order extraordinary people. However... it was enough to deal with the Y1 zombies.
“Huff—”
As expected, more than 30 Y1 zombies caught up with them. They pounced towards the people on the rooftop with ferocious smiles on their faces and sharp nails, like monsters ready to devour anyone!
However, the 40 second-level extraordinary beings above are waiting for their arrival...
“Pah, pah, pah!”
Three minutes later, these 140,000 elite zombies lost their air force forever...
Everyone put on their jetpacks and returned to the top of the zombie tide. The Z2 zombies inside were a little puzzled, where did such a large group of Y1 zombies go?
You should know that this elite force was chasing the 200 extraordinary people led by Ye Fan from S City and killed more than 40 of them before stopping.
The Z2 zombie's big head is filled with little question marks...
But, the next second it had no time to think about the problem of the Y1 zombie, because... it was raining in the sky, a meteor shower in broad daylight.
“Boom boom boom—”
145 people spread out in formation in the air, passing over the 140,000 zombies, like 145 fighter jets, dropping a large number of [Energy Bombs]. Dense energy waves exploded below, blowing up abandoned cars on the road. The exploded roof fragments broke the zombies in half. Countless flames from the explosions caused a sudden black smoke below. "Turn around! Throw your weapons in different directions!"
Zhao Chao and his men turned around in the air and flew again from the tail of the zombie tide, "Boom boom boom--"
Another round of intensive attacks, the unlucky Z2 zombie was hit by 4 [energy bombs] at the same time, and turned into a pile of minced meat on the spot. The tide of zombies stopped immediately. This time, the people in the sky were more excited, throwing [energy bombs] one after another into the dense pile of zombies.
"roar!"
The angry Z2 zombie was reborn from the body of an L1 zombie. It wanted to manipulate the zombie tide to change its strategy! It couldn't be bombed like this any longer!
Then... it felt something hard hitting its head. What was that?
Touch~!
"boom!"
The newly resurrected Z2 zombie's head exploded and he died instantly!
Zhao Chao commanded the people in the sky to fly back and forth over Century Avenue, blasting deep pits in the ground. Because of the continuous deaths of the Z2 zombies, the zombie tide that had become stiff was hit by the bombs several times, causing heavy casualties!
This is just like fighter jets attacking cold weapon troops, a dimensionality reduction attack!
“Boom boom boom—”
The intensive explosions smashed the 140,000 corpses into pieces. The hardened asphalt road on Century Avenue had disappeared, leaving densely packed deep pits, like the surface of the moon. "Stop the bombing!"
Zhao Chao waved a hand gesture in the air to stop the attack. When everyone saw it, they obeyed the order. As Zhao Chao floated in the air, black smoke filled the air below. Everyone could no longer see the appearance of the corpse tide. "Build arrow towers, change bows, and shoot accurately!"
"yes!"
145 people wearing [Traveler Gloves] instantly built 10 simple arrow towers next to the pit. The cylindrical 20-meter-high arrow towers had 14 to 15 people in each.
When the smoke cleared, the zombies finally revealed their miserable appearance. Their fierce aura was gone, leaving only the zombies with broken limbs and arms, screaming helplessly and furiously, "Shoot!"
The extraordinary people on the arrow tower aimed at the zombies that were not completely dead yet and finished them off. The resurrected Z2 zombie was about to gather his men together when "Puff!"
Suddenly a rocket pierced through his forehead, "BOOM!"
The strange fire burned in its brain, and the black energy crystal core inside instantly turned into a puff of green smoke, floating into the head of the next M1 zombie it had marked, absorbing its original crystal core and regaining its consciousness.
“Swish, swish, swish—”
In the sky, countless energy rockets pierced into the zombie tide, piercing through the remaining zombies that were not dead. Then, a strange fire that was difficult to extinguish burned on the ground, burning to death all the zombies whose heads were not completely damaged and who were in suspended animation...
The battle was one-sided.
Two hours later, all 140,000 zombies were wiped out, and the Z2 zombie died from an unknown AOE without using any of his own methods until his death.
…
On the north side of the S City base, Ye Fan and many extraordinary people stood solemnly in the arranged maze defense position. They had received news that the people from Home No. 1 had come to support their defense. Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief at that time. With the support of Home No. 1, there would be no problem in holding on, and... these comrades who originally wanted to die could also survive. "Brothers, when the zombie tide comes, we in S City... must be in the front, so that the comrades from Home No. 1... can output without worry!"
"Yes, Boss!"
Everyone had no objection. They were the supporting rebels and they must not be allowed to bear the casualties.
The current situation is enough to make everyone grateful.
At this time, the deputy captain holding a telescope saw 145 small black dots floating in the northern sky. "The people from Homeland No. 1... are back with zombies!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly: "Prepare for battle!"
All the extraordinary people picked up their weapons, and the ordinary soldiers pulled the bowstring of the crossbow onto the mechanism, put an arrow on it, and aimed at the north.
After a while, the people from Home No. 1 landed on the ground. Zhao Chao looked at them as if they were facing a great enemy, with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you doing?"
Ye Fan came over and saluted Zhao Chao, and then the two shook hands, "We are ready to fight!"
Zhao Chao: "Who are you fighting against?"
"140,000 zombies!" Ye Fan answered, and seeing the strange expression on Zhao Chao's face, he changed his words: "Of course, after your blockade, the number must have decreased. May I ask...how many zombies are there now?"
All the extraordinary people in City S looked at Zhao Chao, hoping that he could give a better number, such as... 40,000 killed!
"Puff!" A super man couldn't help laughing at his own wild imagination. There was no defense along the way, the zombie tide was not a target, and those creepy Y1 zombies in the sky would not let you fly over and kill them.
Zhao Chao scratched his head. "The zombies in the north have been eliminated. If you don't have anything else to do... you can call it a day. By the way, we are fighting relatively conservatively here, so the speed should be relatively slow. The zombies in the south and west should have been eliminated by the boss and his men!"
Ye Fan: “???”
S City Garrison: (°ー°〃)
Everyone's first impression was that Zhao Chao was trying to liven up the atmosphere, but seeing that he was a man in his 40s with a serious face, the garrison of City S felt a strong sense of disbelief. These were zombies that survived the ambush and explosion!
The super brave one!
Just as they were about to ask further questions, the military intercom on Ye Fan's waist rang, and Zhang Qiang's voice, unable to suppress his excitement but trying to remain serious, rang out: "The zombie crisis in City S has been resolved. Remove the 'Crystal Core Implosion Mine' and return to the team! Well... that's it, kukuku~!"
Zhang Qiang: o(×≧▽≦)ツ
Finally, Zhang Qiang couldn't suppress his smile anymore and quickly hung up the intercom.
All the extraordinary people and soldiers in S City: (×゜ー゜×)
Ye Fan held it in for a long time before uttering three words, "Good fellow!"
Why are the people in this home all like gods of war!
