Through the swaying light of the incendiary stick, Lao Luo noticed the abnormality in his body, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his hands moved violently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Several silver rays flickered, weaving a net in the air, blocking towards Lu Sen, who had undergone a mutation.

But seeing that Lu Sen did not dodge or dodge, he grinned cruelly, and stretched his hands forward violently.

"Haha, it's late!"

"Ding-"

A series of clanging sounds, accompanied by the sound of metal grinding, the silver rays bounced off Lu Sen's body as if they had hit steel, failing to hurt him in the slightest.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Lao Luo's eyes, and the original contempt was swept away.

"Leaded?"

"It's carbonization!"

Laughing, Lu Sen roared, dragged his huge body, threw off his steps and rushed towards Lao Luo.

"Die!"

A punch and a kick were wrapped in a huge air current, and with the agility that did not match the volume, it blasted towards Lao Luo.

Lao Luo's face did not change, he quickly took two steps back, shook out two silver blades from his cuffs, and threw them at Lu Sen's face.

However, he obviously underestimated Lu Sen's strength.

I saw Lu Sen reach out and grab the two flying knives, slap them away without any suspense, and then raised it with a kick, and kicked it in the chest of Lao Luo.

"Hmm-"

As if hit by a train, Lao Luo snorted, like a kite with a broken string, and fell backwards, hitting the wall of the subway tunnel hard.

Looking at Lao Luo who fell to the ground, Lu Sen cruelly ripped the corners of his mouth open, tore open his tight clothes, and revealed his dark muscles.

"It is impossible for man to defeat mutants. ”

After a few dry coughs, Lao Luo got up from the ground, shook his smashed head, and looked at Lu Sen, who was smiling evilly, two daggers slipped from the cuffs, and a piece of silver light flew out of his palm.

I saw a string of electric sparks running between his hair, crackling in the air.

"Unfortunately, I'm not an ordinary person. ”

……

Boom - !!

Fighter planes whizzed past from low altitudes, and the cannons roared in a deafening sound.

Pieces of zombies fell like wheat harvesting, and what awaited them was incendiary bombs falling from the sky.

Roshan roared and threw half-destroyed street lamps, stones, and billboards into the sky, and the night demon fell down in a miserable howl in the rising flames.

"Hold on! Reinforcements are coming!"

Facing the headset along with the broadcast, Song Chenyu yelled at the soldiers of the giant wall.

Everyone regained their courage, put their bayonets into their rifles, and stabbed at the zombies who rushed up the wall with the pile of corpses. Pulled the trigger on the running zombies......

On the other side of Ping'an Street, more than a dozen modified military trucks and Tiger Hunter II tanks rushed out of the NAC's military base. The top machine gun fired at the scattered corpses, and the steel armor slammed away the zombies that pounced on them.

The convoy was divided into two groups, with tanks and armored vehicles heading around the north gate, while another pair of trucks carrying soldiers drove straight to the north gate of Ping'an Street.

"Open the gates!"

Connected to the communication screen on Ping An Street, the NAC officer shouted to the defenders on the giant wall.

The defenders of the north gate hesitated for a moment and immediately asked the survivor alliance for instructions, but at this time, Ding Liwei and Wan Peng were not there, and no one could come up with an idea.

At this moment, Song Chenyu's order came, and there were only two words.

"Open the door. ”

The city guard at the south gate ordered the north gate to be opened, which was not in accordance with the rules of Ping'an Street.

However, now the situation at the North Gate is precarious, and the defenders can no longer take care of so much. What's more, someone is responsible, and when there is trouble, it will also be Song Chenyu's pot.

So the city defense officer in charge of the defense of the north gate no longer hesitated and ordered the door to be opened.

Rows of trucks drove into Ping'an Street, looking at the well-equipped soldiers on the trucks, the defenders of Ping'an Street only felt their scalps tingle. Obviously, they invited in a bottle of great gods.

There is no doubt that the crisis at the North Gate can finally be resolved.

It's just that this great god has been invited in, and most of them can't be sent away.

……

Four Yunzhi-51s flew through the night sky, their vortex engines spewing hot air currents in the direction of the giant wall.

In the belly compartment of the helicopter at the head, eight power armors sat firmly on the sides, tactical rifles emitted a cold glow, and the words T-3 were written in white paint on the shiny steel armor.

"Five hundred meters ahead, I am already close to the giant wall of Ping'an Street. The pilot turned his head and said.

"Fly straight to the wall. ”

"Yes. ”

The helicopter climbed to altitude and passed over the endless crowd of corpses.

Jiang Chen's gaze focused on the helmet screen, and after clicking a few buttons, he connected to the helicopter wing camera.

Looking down from a height of dozens of meters, the dense group of corpses gathered one after another with hideous heads, rushing towards the defense line one after another. If you can't imagine such a picture, you only need to make up the Shangjing Railway Station during the Spring Festival, and then magnify it dozens of times......

In the dark night sky, the light of the fire that flickered through the gap in the giant wall was as fragile as the flame of a candle flickering in the wind. However, with the support of NAC, this cluster of delicate flames now looks much stronger.

The helicopter stopped above the giant wall.

The width of the top of the giant wall is narrow, and there is no place for helicopters to stop.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Chen is wearing a T-3 type at the moment, which is the so-called airborne type.

More than a dozen black shadows jumped from the helicopter, and the four pairs of vortex engines behind them spewed out dark blue flames and slowly landed on the giant wall.

Looking at the power armor that came over, Song Chenyu swallowed and spat, and walked forward.

"Song Chenyu, the city defense officer of the south gate of Ping'an Street...... Thank you for coming to our back. ”

"You're welcome," Jiang Chen said lightly, opened the mask of the power armor, stretched out his hand to shake him, and then let go, "How is the situation on the front line?"

"It's not optimistic, but it's much better than before. Song Chenyu sighed and said.

Jiang Chen nodded and asked other questions.

"I heard that the Survivors' Alliance Council of Shangjing City has disappeared en masse, do you know where they went?"

Song Chenyu was slightly stunned, he didn't know how Jiang Chen knew the news, and he didn't know why Jiang Chen asked this question. However, considering the difference in strength between the two sides, he hesitated and said.

"I don't know exactly the specific situation, but now the command system of the entire Ping'an Street has become a mess, and more than four hours have passed since the outbreak of the corpse tide, but until now I have only half of the reinforcements I requested...... Some say that the top brass of the Survivor Alliance has escaped through a secret passage, but of course, this is just a rumor. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's rumors, the important thing is that these have happened, isn't it?" The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

I don't know why, Song Chenyu had a bad premonition in his heart.

However, the thought that he had defected to NAC half an hour ago brought a wry smile to his face, driving the bad premonition out of his mind.

"One more question I want to ask you, where was the last time the upper echelons of the Survivor Coalition appeared before they disappeared en masse. ”

"The last time they appeared?" Song Chenyu was slightly stunned, frowned and thought, "They shouldn't have left the Pan Asia Building...... By the way, Xu Tiannan of the Tomb Keeper Sect is placing disciples at the East Gate, you might as well ask him. He is one of the few high-ranking members of the Survivor Alliance who has not disappeared, but he generally can't say anything about the affairs of Ping An Street. ”

"Don't ask him. By the way, do you have any trusted subordinates?"

"What for?"

"Leave the defense of the North Gate to him for the time being, and I need you to accompany me to do something. Jiang Chen said in a tone that could not be refused.

"What's the matter?" Song Chenyu asked stunned.

"Go to the Pan Asia Building, find someone. (To be continued.) )