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In the sky above Dongcheng Hospital, two Aurora-20s staggered through the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The 20mm cannon was like two hoes, plowing the entire concrete street. Then two incendiary bombs were dropped from the air and exploded above the corpses, engulfing the mess in a sea of fire.

Looking at the raging fire in a daze, Liu Wendi was silent for a long time.

Just ten minutes ago, the moment the corpses poured into the hospital, he thought he was dead.

And now, he finally understood what Jiang Chen meant by not needing his help when he told him.

Standing next to him, the expressions on the faces of the four caravan guards couldn't help but be the same as his, they had prepared for the worst scenario of engaging the zombies in a short fight, but now it seemed that this concern was completely unnecessary.

The flames gradually extinguished, and while the fighters were returning to replenish, the tide of corpses that had stopped the flames regained their swarm.

More than a dozen newly deployed power armor units stood up against the protective wall, and the triangular barrels spewed out surging tongues of fire, weaving a dense network of fire across the messy streets. The rest of the soldiers also set up light machine guns and fired at the corpses at the entrance of the street.

Rows of zombies fell as if they were cutting wheat, and groups of zombies went forward to replenish them.

"Squeak!"

Let out a terrible scream.

With a huge belly, the zombie stopped staggering, pulled out a string of grinning zombie hatchlings from under him, rounded his thin arms, and threw them at the bunker at the entrance of Dongcheng Hospital.

Smack!

The zombie hatchlings exploded, and the corrosive venom smoked from the concrete, accompanied by a pungent smell, but it didn't hurt the guards behind the bunker.

Just as the thrower was about to throw a second baby bomb, a stream of blood burst from its skull and fell backwards by inertia.

With his left foot on the protective wall, Zhao Qiuran shook his hair, pulled the bolt, moved the muzzle, and continued to aim at the next target.

Although the battle inside and outside the courtyard walls was scorching, there was no major problem.

Not to mention the power armor standing on the protective wall, which is more than 200 kilometers away, on the Order, the electromagnetic cannon has also been loaded and can be fired at any time in case of emergency. Two Aurora-20s took cover in the air, and from time to time dropped two incendiary bombs to clear the field.

In such a situation, it is almost impossible for the zombies to break through the NAC's defenses.

What's more, the vast majority of zombies were attracted to the direction of Ping'an Street, a few kilometers away.

At the rear of the battlefield, sappers set up improvised barracks here.

In the barracks, Jiang Chen was looking at the holographic map, carefully pondering the two subway lines.

Although it has been determined that the entrance to Line 0 is in Line 27 or Line 2, the length of these two subway lines is not small, and it is still a mystery where the entrance is. The mysterious seller only auctioned the ID card as a key at the auction, but not with the "treasure map".

Just as Jiang Chen was looking at the lines, an officer from NAC walked into the barracks, stood next to Jiang Chen, and gave a military salute cleanly.

"Marshal. ”

"What's the matter?"

Retracting his gaze from the holographic map, Jiang Chen looked at the officer and asked.

"The Ping An Street Front Command has crossed the Survivor Alliance Council to send us a distress signal, and it looks like their line is running out. The officer reported.

"Crossing the Survivor Alliance Council for help?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly, "What is the reaction of the people in the Council?"

"There was no response," the officer shook his head, "According to reliable sources, after the collapse of the giant wall, the top leaders of the Shangjing City Survivors Alliance led by Ding Liwei and Wan Peng disappeared en masse, and even the power armored company of the Second Militia Regiment disappeared along with them. ”

"Gone?"

Jiang Chen immediately turned his head and moved his gaze back to the holographic map.

His pupils contracted slightly as his gaze stopped on Line 27, which passed under the Pan Asia Building.

Reaching out and clicking on the holographic screen, switching to the contact list, and after selecting Li Wang, Jiang Chen pressed his hand on the headset and said in a deep voice.

"The situation has changed, and reinforcements will be sent to the south gate of Ping'an Street immediately. ”

"Also, I need a helicopter and a set of power armor. ”

Hanging up the communication, Jiang Chen immediately looked at the officer.

"You say the defenders of Ping An Street have crossed the Survivor Alliance Council to ask us for help?"

"Yes. The officer nodded.

"I'm going to get in touch with their front-line commanders now, is there any good way. ”

……

The fire gradually went out.

Most of the piles of corpses were burned, and the remaining ashes and slag turned to dust in the cold evening breeze.

The zombies, who were deterred by the flames, took a new step and rushed towards the wall.

Zombies kept falling, zombies were constantly stepping on the backs of those who had gone before them, stretching out their arms towards the soldiers on the protective wall, scratching indiscriminately.

"Ah!!h

Holding a rifle and pointing at the zombies under the protective wall, the soldier desperately pulled the trigger. But he was dragged by a thin arm to the barrel of the gun, and he was caught off guard, and even the people with the gun were pulled off the protective wall. The protective suit was like paper paste in front of the zombie's claws, and the person who fell soon was lifeless.

One by one, the zombie hatchlings flew towards the protective walls and watchtowers, exploding on the walls, on the ground, and beside people, and from time to time someone collapsed in the highly corrosive acid.

More than 2,000 defenders, plus more than 2,000 reinforcements from the militia regiments, Sunday Clubs and other survivor forces.

Now, however, there are less than 2,000 left.

In order to fill the gap in this half-kilometer defense line, Song Chenyu has mobilized the survivors of Ping'an Street for the third time, promising heavy rewards to the mercenaries and hunters, mobilizing them to carry weapons to the city wall, as for whether the survivor alliance that has just paid NAC 10 million Yajing still has the money to pay those people, Song Chenyu can't care so much.

If the current difficulties cannot be overcome, the entire Ping'an Street will have to become history.

However, Song Chenyu was desperate to find that even if those mercenaries and hunters joined the battle, they were still a drop in the bucket for the situation in front of him.

A very serious problem was in front of him.

Ammunition reserves are already bottoming out.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the silent night sky.

Many people looked up and immediately let out a cry of surprise.

"Look! It's an airplane!"

A pair of desperate eyes gradually turned into the joy of the rest of his life. The morale, which had fallen to the bottom, returned to its high spirits. Fear was swept away from everyone's hearts, and the mercenaries and hunters who had been thinking of retreating also regained their courage and vented their firepower to the corpses.

Song Chenyu looked at the sky, his face full of disbelief.

When the Herald explained to him that the agreement reached between the Survivor Coalition and the NAC only applied to the CCCP, he had lost all hope.

But I didn't expect that NAC actually sent reinforcements?!

In the excitement, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Just then, a communication request beep rang from his headset.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, Song Chenyu pressed the connect button.

"Hello?"

"I'm NAC Marshal Jiang Chen, if I'm not mistaken, you should have seen reinforcements by now. ”

Song Chenyu hurriedly said, "Thank you! Thank you so much! On behalf of all the survivors of Ping'an Street—"

"Needless to say, you know that thing doesn't mean much to us," Jiang Chen stopped him and continued, "Our people can help you solve all your current and even future troubles. But you know, it's reinforcements outside of the contract, and there's no such thing as a free lunch. We only promised to help you deal with the CCCP, but we didn't promise to settle the zombies for you. ”

Song Chenyu swallowed and foamed, and he faintly sensed that something was wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped aside and whispered.

"The Shangjing City Alliance Council is not here now, and I can't make a decision-"

"No, you didn't understand what I meant," Jiang Chen shook his head, "I didn't ask for the opinion of the Shangjing City Survivors Alliance, but the opinion of you and all the fighters under you. ”

"Join us, it's the only condition you can get reinforcements. ”

Jiang Chen said unabashedly. (To be continued.) )