Chapter 175: Fighting!?(Asking for Tickets)
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Meanwhile.
Hundreds of kilometers away, two large trailers were parked in a hidden valley some distance from each other. The surrounding military deployment is tight to prevent anyone from intruding into the launch site, intentionally or unintentionally.
The Dongfeng-15 missiles on the two large launch vehicles were already ready. After receiving the command, the operator fine-tunes the launch angle and attack coordinates.
This domestically produced short-range missile has advanced performance and can be controlled within 50 meters of its landing point dispersion. If the firing range is just over 100 kilometers, this accuracy will be even higher.
After a countdown, one of the missiles was ignited.
With a "boom", the flame tail poured diagonally towards the ground. The heat wave flames mixed with dust, and a large circle of dense fog and dust swept dozens of meters away.
Missile!
Like a sharp arrow, it tore through the space with a sharp whistling sound, and plunged into the sky with great might.
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"Whew~"
In the Great Battlefield of the Valley, the wind was gloomy and the corpses roared.
The battle continues. With the support of C+-level Neidan essence, Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange recovered a lot.
The three silver-armored corpses under the command of the Corpse Boy did not participate in the battle head-on, but blocked the retreat route of the members of the National Africa Bureau from afar.
Their current tactics are clear. Since the men and horses of the National Africa Bureau were stupid enough not to break through, but chose to stick to their positions, they naturally did not need to step forward to participate in the fight in person.
Just wait for those low-level zombies, continue to consume the power of the National African Bureau, and then give them the final fatal blow.
It can be seen that the intelligence of these three silver-armored corpses is not low. This is by no means the first time that he has participated in similar encirclement and suppression operations. At most, count it up. Emotional intelligence is just not enough.
It's a pity they ignore one point. It's okay to do that. However, this northern place is, after all, the hinterland of the Huaxia Kingdom, and belongs to the jurisdiction of the National African Bureau.
As one of the world's top superpower organizations, how can the AIS tolerate foreign superpowers stirring up trouble in their own territory and remain indifferent?
Just when the corpse boy fell into a melancholy trance.
A missile across the sky was like a sharp arrow shot by Hou Yi, tearing through the air and dragging the long flame tail straight down.
The sound of the missile tearing through the air cannot be heard, because the speed of the missile flight far exceeds the speed of the sound transmission. Even if it is flying in the troposphere of the atmosphere. It also reached a speed of almost two kilometers per second, several times faster than the speed of sound.
The distance of 100 kilometers is only a few tens of seconds.
Those with excellent eyesight can also see the air waves formed by the warhead violently squeezing out the air.
The tail flame of the DF-15 burned brightly, dispelling the dense gloomy black fog in the sky. At this time, it was even more blazing than the sun, and the flames and gloomy black mist from its tail reacted chemically and became fiery red.
It's like a deep red sunset, spreading the whole sky. The gloomy black mist burned into boiling and tumbling clouds of fire, and the whole valley was reflected as if it were on fire. It's red.
The main body of Dongfeng-15 is diagonally inserted downward across the sky, and the power is fierce and domineering!
Such an amazing and magnificent celestial phenomenon instantly shocked everyone.
Time seems to stand still!
Wang Yan leaned his neck, his breathing suddenly stopped, and his heart beat violently suddenly. Is this the DF-15? It's so magnificent, so domineering!
In the past, only during military parades, I saw this kind of powerful mass killing weapon on TV. But at that time, it was lying very quietly on the launch vehicle.
Now, spitting blazing flames, it stretched across the sky, just above its head. The thought of the terrifying and destructive power contained in it makes people's hearts palpitate.
The corpse boy also woke up from his dazed distraction, and looked up in horror and inexplicably stared at the missile that was silently stabbing at it. His pupils constricted, and his mouth opened in disbelief.
How is this possible? How can there be a missile attack? Are the people of the National Africa Bureau crazy, and they don't even care about their own people!
The corners of his mouth twitched, it was just a fight, and he brought a big killing weapon!?
Rao is a generation of demon lords, and in the face of this kind of earth-destroying power, he suddenly felt flustered, and gave birth to a sense of insignificance that was difficult to match.
"The missiles are coming, take cover on the spot!" the Yunshan people with messy buns shouted, and then jumped into the big pit dug by the ironclad corpses first.
Wang Yan pulled a handful of Wuya Ange, rolled with the little ferret in his arms, and slid into the big pit.
The corpse people also commanded the zombies to fight and retreat, rolling those who could roll in the pit, and those who could not roll were crawling on the spot, and the scene was chaotic.
"Whew!" roared angrily as the silver squirt in the sky. In this short time, it focused all its attention on the hateful little ferret, but forgot to warn its master that the enemy seemed to have a conspiracy.
At the critical moment, the corpse boy's reaction was also extremely fast, and a spiritual wave swept through the entire battlefield. He tried to command his zombies, crawling on the spot, looking for cover.
It's a pity that the speed of the missile is extremely fast, and when the warhead hits the edge of the basin, only a few elite puppet corpses can barely make some reactions.
A ray of light as hot as the sun bloomed so brightly that even people's eyes could not be opened. An invisible shock wave oscillated in all directions in a circular manner.
Everywhere it passed, the air was twisted into ripples. The rocky earth is like waves in the water, rising and rippling. The shock wave that grazed the surface of the ground crushed the jagged rocks into pieces.
As for the ordinary zombies in the vortex of explosions, the fate can be imagined.
The violent shock wave dispersed and blew away the gloomy fog that filled the sky. The Flying Zombie Silver Ray folded its wings to protect itself, but was shocked by the shockwave and flew upside down.
Wang Yan hid in the cover hole with the little ferret in his arms, and he still held Wuya Ange in his arms. I only felt that the mountains shook for a while, and the gravel and soil smashed down on my head and face. The shock wave swept through the rocks and mud, sweeping all the way, and the power had been worn out by more than ninety percent.
But even so, it can make people's internal organs boil and roll. Fortunately, Wang Yan had a protective jade pendant, and he held up the mysterious energy shield at the critical moment, so that he, the little ferret and Wu Ya Ange were safe and sound under this violent explosion.
As for the corpse Dao and Yunshan people, Wang Yan didn't think much about them. But he believed that this old monster, which had lived for hundreds of years, was fully capable of protecting itself in such a situation.
However, when Wang Yan hugged Wu Ya Ange, he always felt a little weird, what was that elastic ball in his hand?
Before Wang Yan had time to react.
The deafening roar was transmitted, and the ear drums were swollen and the blood was swollen.
"Squeak!" the little ferret curled up in Wang Yan's arms in horror, trembling all over. The power of this country's heavy weapon is already as powerful as the heavens, making the little ferret, a little demon who has begun to have a spirit, tremble from the depths of his soul.
There was only one wave of explosions, followed by a rain of rubble, which fell on the ground with a clatter, covering the cave. The dense dust, in just a dozen seconds, has shrouded the sky and the earth, obscuring the sky and the sun, and it is impossible to see.
Looking at it from a high-altitude perspective, this piece within a radius of several miles is as terrifying as the end of the world.
I don't know how long it took, but the dust cleared, and the sunlight in the sky fell into the valley.
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"Ahem!"
Wang Yan held the little ferret in one hand and pulled Wu Ya Ange in the other, arched the dirt and stones buried on his body with his back, and drilled out of the cover pit in embarrassment. Standing up slightly, he patted the dust off his body.
He examined the little ferret a little nervously, and found that it was only frightened and unharmed, and then he reassured.
Pulled out the talisman jade pendant in his arms and looked at it, only to see that although its aura was dim and almost exhausted of energy, fortunately, the jade pendant itself did not show any signs of damage and cracking.
This made Wang Yan secretly relieved, if the treasure with 630 merit points was broken, he would cry so much that he would have his thoughts. Now it's just running out of energy, and its own charging rune array will slowly absorb energy for charging, and it will be full of energy again in a few days.
Wang Yan looked up and looked around, and the scene after the explosion shocked him, and his scalp was numb. I saw that the entire valley had been changed by the topography.
The epicenter of the explosion was originally a small ridge raised at the edge of the valley, but it has now been razed to the ground. A large piece of a cliff on the side had also been cut off by the violent explosion, and a large amount of fresh rock was exposed.
The whole valley was as if it had been ploughed, the earth and stones had been turned over again, and a thick layer of dust had spread over the ground.
There were zombie wreckage everywhere, many of which had been blown apart and the corpses were scattered everywhere. The smell of corpses was so thick that it was sickening.
"Woo~"
There are also some remaining zombies that are screaming and struggling. They either have no arms, or no legs, or even the lower half of their bodies. They were covered in dirty dust, crawling on the ground, slowly moving their bodies, whining.
The whole scene is like the end of the world.
"It's terrible power, this is just a conventional warhead!" Wu Ya Ange, who was pale and embarrassed, took Wang Yan's hand and muttered, "If a large-yield nuclear warhead is loaded, I'm afraid none of us present will survive." ”
The adrenaline in Wang Yan's body had already subsided, and a heavy feeling of exhaustion hit his whole body. Sitting on the ground, I really want to smoke a cigarette. But now that you have quit smoking, you can't smoke it anymore.
He took out a piece of White Rabbit toffee in his pocket and stuffed it in his mouth. The milky and sweet taste spreads in the mouth, and the spirit is relaxed and pleasant.
After relaxing, Wang Yan found that he had been holding Wu Ya Ange's little hand. At this time, I suddenly remembered that when I was in the pit just now, my hand seemed to touch a place that should not be touched.
It just so happened that Wu Ya Ange's eyes were aimed at him, and he sneered charmingly. That expression seemed to say, "Master, are you still comfortable to touch?" This is the second time!
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