The south gate of Ping'an Street is already brightly lit at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After unloading the power armor soldiers, the four Yunzhi-51s immediately turned into gunboat planes, using heavy machine guns in their tails to strafe dangerous species such as Roshan and Throwers, circling around the edge of the battlefield.

On the other side of the battlefield, NAC's armored forces suddenly struck out, knocking the zombies into the air and crushing them under the tracks of the Tiger II. Assault infantry vehicles followed, firing at the crowd with vehicle-mounted machine guns, splitting the surging crowd at the waist.

On the other side, after entering Ping'an Street from the north gate, Han Junhua immediately took over the command of the defense area, led the NAC soldiers to climb the protective wall, and took over the control of the second line of defense from the exhausted defenders of Ping'an Street.

Immediately afterward, she sent engineering robots into the construction site behind the second line of defense, taking over the builders of Ping An Street and taking over the third line of defense, which was less than 50% complete.

When it comes to dealing with the tide of corpses, the survivors of Wanghai City can be said to be old experts.

The zombies and xenomorphs in Shangjing City are concentrated in the subway, unlike Wanghai City, which radiates around with the city center as a dot. If the difficulty of the game for the survivors of Shangjing City is easy, then the survivors of Wanghai City are undoubtedly experiencing a hellish start.

Of the 5,000 expeditionary forces, 4,000 soldiers have entered Ping'an Street, which is in stark contrast to the defenders of Ping'an Street, who suffered heavy casualties. Both in terms of quality and quantity, NAC has an absolute advantage.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that after tonight, I am afraid that the owner of this pan-Asian building will have to be replaced.

At this moment, underneath the Pan Asia Building.

More than a dozen soldiers of the Second Militia Regiment, dressed in Pan-Asian Civil Defence uniforms, stood at the door with heavy guns and ammunition, keeping out all those who tried to enter the building.

Among them are survivors who want to leave the city, businessmen who ask the survivors alliance for explanations, factory owners, and even their own people who want to report the situation to their superiors.

"What about Captain Ding? What are they doing! Why haven't you seen them from the beginning until now? ”

"The south gate is almost unguardable! Open the north gate and let our people out! ”

"Get your soldiers out of my factory! You bandits! ”

"Calm down, calm down, we're in a hurry," the mayor of Ping An Street, standing next to the soldier, smiled wryly and tried to calm the survivors, but to no avail.

He was also secretly anxious in his heart, Head Ding and Manager Fang both disappeared at this time, could it really be that as the rumors said, all the high-level leaders of the Shangjing City Survivor Alliance fled from the tunnel?

At this moment, a group of power armored soldiers, pushing through the bustling crowd, walked in front of this group of militia.

Seeing this, the soldier on duty immediately stepped forward and raised his right hand.

"Please stop, ahead is the Survivor Alliance's meeting place, idle people, etc.-"

"Get out of the way." Jiang Chen didn't even look at him, and said lightly.

At that moment, several trucks drove into the small square in front of the Pan Asia Building, and heavily armed soldiers jumped from the trucks.

Looking at the dozens of well-equipped soldiers and the power armor in front of them, the first militiaman at the door suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp. The mayor took two steps forward, smiling all over his face and wanting to say something good, but seeing Jiang Chen's posture that he didn't even bother to open the mask, he had to turn his eyes for help to Song Chenyu who was standing behind Jiang Chen.

Song Chenyu looked to the side, pretending not to pay attention to the mayor's gaze.

"Mr. Jiang, if we remember correctly...... We're allies, aren't we? The militia captain in charge of guarding the door walked to the front of the team and said to Jiang Chen.

"Allies?" Jiang Chen smiled, "If Manager Wan can explain to me what happened to those assassins who attacked me, we might as well discuss the issue of allies at that time." ”

The militia captain only felt his heart thump, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out.

Send assassins to the marshal of the NAC? What the hell does that guy Wanpeng want to do?!

"That...... Did we have some misunderstanding? The mayor said with a smile, "I think Manager Wan is not such an ignorant person, how could he do such a thing?" ”

"Misunderstanding?" Jiang Chen pointed out the holographic screen and stretched out his hand to push it in front of the mayor, "Do you know?" ”

On the screen is a video recording.

The ten men in black who were killed by Jiang Chen's personal guards were impressively in this video.

Cold sweat couldn't stop sliding down the mayor's forehead, his thoughts turned quickly, and he just wanted to explain something to Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen obviously didn't plan to listen to his explanation.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, I'll find out when I ask Manager Wan in person."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen gestured to the soldiers behind him.

The sound of rifles loading made the militia and survivors present change their colors in unison, and the survivors, who were still watching the excitement, began to retreat. And the dozen or so militiamen who stood in front of Jiang Chen looked at their captain in a cold sweat.

There was no doubt that if there was a fight, it would only be a matter of minutes before the NAC stepped over their corpses.

Looking at the militia captain with a stiff expression, Jiang Chen smiled.

"I'll ask you again, give way?"

Although it was a negotiating tone, the triangular barrel that had begun to rotate was not negotiable.

……

The last force loyal to the League of Survivors of Kamikyo City also chose to surrender with dignity.

To be precise, this should actually be counted as the penultimate one. There is also a unit, that is, the trump card in the hands of Commander Ding, the Power Armored Company, which is still loyal to their commander.

A total of 100 P series police power armor, after more than 20 years of continuous modification in the last days, its combat effectiveness is not inferior to the T series power armor independently developed by the sixth block. It's just that now, this force, like their leader, doesn't know where to go.

After taking control of the Pan Asia Building, the NAC sent 200 soldiers into the building, but searched the entire building and found no whereabouts of the top brass of the Survivors Alliance in Shangjing City.

Walking in front of Jiang Chen, Lu Fanli gave a military salute and said with a solemn expression.

"Report, no trace of Ding Liwei, Wan Peng and others was found."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

No one?

Can this man still fly?

"Have you searched every floor?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I've found it, even the water tank on the roof of the building, our people have found it," Lu Fan shook his head with a wry smile, "Now the entire administrative staff of Ping'an Street is under our control, but so far, we haven't asked for any valuable information." ”

"It would be nice if I could use a truth spitter."

Of course, Jiang Chen just thought about it.

In this world, unless they are refugees in the slums, most survivors will be injected with genetic drugs, even the most inferior E-class genetic drugs, which can become resistant to the vomiting agent after strengthening the activity of neuronal cells.

But then again, if the high-level leaders of the Shangjing City Survivor Alliance really escaped or hid, how could they let these ordinary people know their whereabouts? Even if everyone honestly spit out the information they knew, most of them couldn't find where Ding Liwei, Wan Peng and the others went.

What to do?

Jiang Chen frowned.

Just then, his eyes fell on the camera on the wall.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, he already had an idea.