Chapter 455: Watching the Fireworks Together

Liuding Town, on the deck of the aircraft carrier Bohai.

The zombies with their shoulders drooping hovered on the edge of the harbor, staring at the aircraft carrier dozens of meters away with white eyes. The deck of the aircraft carrier was crowded with survivors, most of whom were survivors on the east side of Wanghai City.

When the wave of xenomorphs comes, these weaker survivors often choose to join the stronger survivor groups, or simply migrate outside the city. Liuding Town, floating on the sea, is undoubtedly their first choice, and the zombies and xenomorphs that move on land are powerless against this aircraft carrier city.

The official attitude of the town of Liuding was also very lenient towards these survivors, not only demarcating living quarters for them, but also arranging drinking water and nutrient mixtures. Of course, none of this is free. All the shelter they enjoyed, including the summons to get on the ship, had to be paid for the crystal.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a general's hat and a straight military uniform, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the scene in the sky.

"Rockets?"

"Yes...... And it should still be coagulated steam, oil, and bombs. The soldier standing beside him, holding his rifle, replied.

The general pursed his lips and didn't say a word, just staring at the rising flames in the distance.

After a while, he cursed in a low voice.

"Damn, where did they get all this gas?"

The strength of the NAC is undoubtedly a threat to the town of Liuding. If such a large number of rockets flew towards Liuding Town, he asked himself that even if they had electromagnetic and laser anti-missile systems, there was no chance that they would be spared.

In the face of "non-high-tech" cluster rockets, cutting-edge countermeasures such as electronic hacking and electromagnetic pulse are completely ineffective, while laser anti-missiles can destroy at most three or four rockets. With hundreds of rounds of coverage, that's a joke at all.

The soldier standing next to him did not speak. He just took a deep breath slowly, and looked at the Molotov cocktail feast in the distance with a stiff facial expression.

It's getting dark. The general asked suddenly.

"How long have they been cumming?"

"From the evening. The soldier replied quickly.

After a long silence, the general turned and left the deck.

"These bastards, they're going to blow up all the radioactive fallout in the city center to our side, ready to pull up the radiation-proof sails. ”

"Yes!" the soldier saluted as he watched the general leave.

At the same time, the survivors not far away also sat on the edge of the aircraft carrier, looking up at the flames in the distance.

They whispered and talked about what was happening on land.

"Did NAC do it?"

"It should be...... That's the direction of the Sixth Block. ”

Men, women, the elderly, children...... Almost all of them are looking in the same direction.

In their pupils, the crimson fireworks were reflected.

It was the flame of order.

They saw a faint sense of hope.

……

Meanwhile. 36,000 km from the ground in space.

Debris from satellites and space stations lie silently in synchronous orbits, like planetary rings of steel. These tragic fragments alone provide a glimpse of the horrors of the war that broke out here.

In the space junk patch, a shuttle-shaped aircraft slowly passed through.

And in the middle of the flying machine, a figure was lying.

"Oh? ”

Through a layer of glass, he squinted at the light of the one meter of fire on the earth. The flames that had ignited from Wanghai City could be clearly seen by him even from a distance in a synchronous orbit.

At this time, a warm electronic female voice sounded.

[Synchronous orbit has been reached]

[A strong radioactive source has been detected.] Please be prepared for radiation protection.

"Okay, but I probably don't need it very much. Casually saying something towards the impossible program, Lin Chaoen reached out and pressed it on the ejection chamber.

[Please wear a spacesuit]

Ignoring the electronic sound, Lin Chaoen reached out and typed the code next to the glass hatch.

The steel case pops off the sides. The emergency button went up, and he slapped his hand on the red button.

With the sound of air escaping, the hatch slowly opened.

Composed entirely of machinery, he didn't care about the vacuum. Naturally, there is no fear of so-called radioactive sources. Reaching out and pulling the graphene cable to hook the metal ring around his waist, Lin Chaoen took the thruster on his back. Then he jumped lightly into space.

Looking at the silent space station suspended in space, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

It was a scepter.

A scepter that truly empowers you.

……

Standing next to the rocket launcher. Jiang Chen was holding a cigarette while looking at the whistling rocket.

It was already dark, but it was still bright.

The BM-21 rocket launcher is constantly venting fire and solidifying steam. Oil. The bullet spread from the western suburbs of Wanghai City to the city center. The zombie xenomorphs who died under Stalin's organ are only afraid to be counted in the millions. With his flesh and blood alone, he didn't believe anything else could survive such a purgatory.

It's also quite interesting, he suddenly remembered the scene when he played a virtual online game with Sun Jiao last time, and the chick seemed to have come to such a trick and directly burned the entire novice village.

"What does it feel like to shoot magic?"

Jiang Chen picked up the cigarette between his two fingers, grinned, and stretched out his hand towards the night sky where the rockets were roaring.

This "fireball rain" was indeed caused by one of his orders. If that command is understood as a spell, then he is indeed a well-deserved magician.

A magician who wields power.

Cheng Weiguo, who was standing on the side, put his hands behind his back, and pretended not to see anything in the face of the marshal's movements like this.

"You say, what's in the city center?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Cheng Weiguo was stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile.

"I don't know, I've heard that even when there were rumors of God's Staff parts in the city center last time, the survivors only touched Changning District at the farthest, which is still five or six kilometers away from the city center. It is said to be a ruin, with a large nuclear crater in the middle, where only dangerous species or extremely mutated creatures can be found. ”

"No one has ever wondered what's there, and it shouldn't be difficult to send out a drone to see it. Jiang Chen snuffed out the cigarette butt and casually threw it on the small pile of cigarette butts on the ground.

To be honest, he hasn't smoked much since he was injected with the genetic pills. But when the wait was too boring, he would occasionally smoke a few or two.

"Drones can't get in, or any electronic devices can't get in. Cheng Weiguo shook his head.

EMP?

EMP can be used through the body of a living being?

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and inertly reached out and touched the cigarette case, only to find that it was empty.

He wanted to take it from the storage space, but suddenly remembered that there was nothing in his space now.

Seeing this, Cheng Weiguo hurriedly stepped forward and handed out his cigarette case.

Jiang Chen smiled, reached out and picked one up and put it on his mouth.

"Go back and pay you back. ”

"Where, this was originally given to me by you, Marshal. Cheng Weiguo said with a smile.

With a cigarette butt in his mouth, Jiang Chen didn't light it, but looked thoughtfully at the flickering firelight in the distance.

No, bioenergy emits EMP...... Or to be able to emit Crain particles.

Tingting, who lives in Lin Ling's body, can do it.

Speaking of which, he never figured it out.

What exactly is that worm in the mouth of the artificial intelligence?

(To be continued.) )

PS: In the afternoon, I have to go up the mountain to knock stones, and in the evening, I have to sort out my internship notes, and then code the word T. T

Ask for a ticket for comfort