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Chapter 40:Battlefield Ends

Gathering the five top masters of the Jinling Military Region and Suyang gathered, plus the elegant two people of the army and the alternate, only to kill the dead king who had lost the beating with the rat king, and the strength of the four-level peak biological combat ability was evident.

The scene is silent, everyone looks at Liu Ba Tian, a firm face, messy hair, blood-bearing corners, straight body, blood long knife, this man dominates the sky, one's own strength to chase the dead king, people are surprised and sigh, the military already worships the strong, Liu Ba Tian this scene is deeply imprinted in their hearts, never forget.

As a major of the Jinling Military District, he was stronger than others from a young age, and he could not see the man, who was proud of her first heart feeling, she liked this man, and she wanted to get him.

"Colonel, the last sword of battle for Liu Ba Tian is one hundred and fifteen," said one of the officers in Lin Long's ear in a low voice.

Lin Longen said, 115, means that Liuba Tianfeng's peak combat power is equivalent to Hong Ding's peak combat power, but do not forget that Hong Ding was originally the three-level peak, the normal combat power is one hundred, and Liubatian's normal combat power is only sixty-two, that is to say, Liu Batian, this man without the ability to play the combat power far more than Hong Ding, not to mention the fierce defense.

Su Yang gathered a willow sky is enough to make the military dare not look down, but what makes Lin Long sad is that they still have a deeper and unpredictable city master, which is the main master.Liu Ba Tian knew that he was a domineering person, and would not be angry with anyone, even if such a person could only be wronged in the second person who gathered in the place, showing how strong the city master was.

Take out the stars, and the willow sky will put a long knife and slowly go to the north.

"Wait," cried Elijah, "you're very hurt, let the fruit help you heal!". .

"No," he said, continuing north.

At this time, a military vehicle parked in front of Liu Ba Tian, Lin Long stepped down the military vehicle, "Liu brothers, now not suitable for crossing the battlefield, there are many zombies and rats, our rail guns are ready, will annihilate them in one fell swoop, you will still wait for us to take our military vehicles back!". .

He nodded, sat down in the military car.

Looking at Liu Ba Tian in the military car to the army camp, Cheng Guoguo glanced at her eyes elegantly, saw what was in her eyes, lightly said, "This person you are still dead heart, at a glance, you know that it is a person who will not put his mind on a woman."

Elegant coldly snoring, "What, my black inflammation is also very strong, wait, sooner or later to defeat him, then he is mine."

Cheng Guo smiled, elegant is this character, always strong, do not accept the loss.

The battlefield is still fighting, and a few people from the summer also came to the field, and a few people took away from the battlefield.

Not a while, the sky, a long cannon fell, the earth was trembling, and the shock wave affected the members of the development group far away from the battlefield, as if a strong wind had been blown.

The rail gun was originally a strategic weapon in the World War I period, more powerful than the battleship gun, but it is not easy to be placed, and gradually eliminated, if it is not because of radiation that causes most of the electronic system to fail, the military will not think of using railguns as antique goods.

A rocket burned the earth into nothingness, which made evolutionists see.

“You say who can survive this power.”

"Others do not know, at least the city master will be fine, this kind of shell will not hit the city master at all."

“The Lord said, “I think Liu Ba Heaven will survive.”

“I think Tan Feng is okay, I slipped early.”

“Haha”

...

The battlefield is full of smoke, looking at the sky has become pale yellow, the bloody air in the air has been burned, the original dense body tide and rats have disappeared, leaving the devastated earth.

On the ground, countless star crystals glittered with light, and the people gathered in Suyang immediately went to the battlefield to pick up the stars.

On the other hand, the military also organizes personnel to enter the battlefield to pick up the stars, which represent the strength.

Jiang Feng was going to Jinling, did not take the highway, so he did not know the battle there, at this time, he was in a small town between Suyang and Jinling.

Along the way, he passed through two small towns, all of whom went to the building empty, and there were no survivors, but through the traces of the road, Jiang Feng guessed that the survivors of the two towns should be relocated collectively, and the direction was the town.

In the town, the zombies wandered, scattered, Jiang Feng felt strange, generally speaking, the town population in the general population of about 50,000, the zombies should not be so few, unless, where these zombies are concentrated.

Thinking, Jiang Feng jumped to a house, looked at it, in the distance, a strange-looking building group attracted Jiang Feng's line of sight, a simple hut built up of wood, even the arc of the city, it seems that there are thousands of rooms, from time to time, there are occasionally cooking tools outside the cottage.The periphery is like the ancient barracks fence, piled into two rows to protect these huts, one by one armed with wooden sticks or various weapons of adult men scattered on the inside of the fence, attacking the zombies, countless zombies flocked to the building complex, impacting the fence, from time to time there are zombies pierced by the fence through the abdomen, hanging on it, blocking the zombies behind, perhaps if these zombies are not protected for so long, it has long been broken.

The gunfire that sounded from time to time allowed Jiang Feng to know that he had not traveled to ancient times, and these survivors were quite in unison and established such a small gathering place.

The number of zombies on the periphery is very large, conservatively estimated at more than 20,000, and those survivors are at most thousands, each person holding on for half an hour without strength, must be taken over by the people behind, plus the zombies are more and more, do not think that the end must be very tragic.

In the gathering place, the atmosphere is stagnant and the mood of despair is shrouded, and occasionally people in the fence are caught by the zombies and then dragged out, and eventually become a member of the zombies.Seeing these adults more and more tired, a yellow-thin elderly woman and even children out of the hut, take up arms to stare at the zombies, they know that once the adults are exhausted, it is their turn, then they will have no resistance, so they stand up to fight together, and there is a glimmer of life. "Fuck, you go back, we are not dead" A naked upper body, the physique seems to be thin but very symmetrical young people drink, let these old people and children go back.

"Junior, you let us go on the court, all this age, dead and dead, you young people can live the best," an old man lamented.

"Yes, you have done enough for everyone, before everyone is sorry for you, remember, you must escape alive," said another old man.

On the other hand, a man wearing police clothing patted Wu Zijun on the shoulder, "Forget it, if we can't keep it, these people still only become zombies, it is better to go together."

The man was in pain, and the iron stick hit the ground.

“Brother, I’m going to send weapons to the villagers?”A tall young man asked.

Wu Zijun waved his hand, in peacetime he was a mixed man in a small town, not a lot of bullies, and not a few people in the town, the police station is where he often goes, but the end of the day, Wu Zijun stepped forward to save a lot of people, so that everyone fell sharply, but some people who were usually very righteous fled, including many police and cadres, which also made everyone very admire Wu Zijun, willing to listen to him, including some police.

Arrangement of people, more and more zombies, more and more zombies rushed to the gathering place, raster roaring, scared a lot of people soft legs, stench filled, Wu Zijun and others clenched the iron rod, behind the high platform, some people holding only a few guns, they know that there is no shortage of zombies in the dead bodies, not all zombies are like wood standing in the same place by them.

A head of the dead roared, grasping the people in the fence, Wu Zijun with a stick to break the head of the zombie, blood spilled over the fence, the fence stained with blood.

"Ah, help", a man shouted in panic, others were unable to rescue, the man was dragged out of the fence by the zombies, fell into the group of corpses, not a while, the man got up, and other zombies hit the fence, everyone saw this scene sad, the man's family screamed, nothing.

With the increase of zombies, the impact increased, and even the fence was hit back.

Seeing the zombies to break through the fence, the sky does not know when the thunderstorms appeared, the thunder and lightning roar covered up the roar of the zombies, a thick lightning fell, nearly a hundred zombies bombarded with coke.

Everyone looked at the scene, and the subsequent scene made them feel like they were dreaming.

Countless thunder and lightning fell like rain, accompanied by countless zombies like coke, as if the zombies angered God and imposed lightning punishment.

Some old people trembling and kneeling on the ground, constantly talking about what, Wu Zijun and others also looked at this scene in horror, never thought of this scene in their cognition.

Is it really God’s grace?

"Wu, Wu brother, let's get down on our knees, you see, everyone is on their knees," said the man standing next to Wu Zijun in a low voice, saying, afraid to look at the sky, afraid of the thunder.

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