Clusters of fire exploded rapidly, accompanied by extremely strong impacts and countless debris raging on the streets, taking away lives one by one. And that includes countless civilians. Of course, perhaps this can only be blamed on the fact that they are not citizens of the end star yet, but just a group of survivors waiting for review. So you can only become a victim of war.

The group of rebels who flaunted their might just now were all instigated one by one at this time. It is true that they have fought many battles with people, and many of them have even crossed the bottom line of cannibalism, but they have never seen such a torrent of fire and steel. At best, they have fought a group of a few thousand survivor bases equipped with a small number of standard weapons and a large number of militia weapons. Although the scale is not particularly small, their combined ammunition is not comparable to this company of Doomstar. The firepower of a few artillery pieces is the pinnacle of what they have seen in their lives, and this is the first time they have really seen what artillery coverage is.

"Ahhhhh......h

At this time, they huddled in the corner one by one with their heads in their hands, and kept screaming, looking more embarrassed than the other.

They had fought with zombies hand-to-hand, and that thing was indeed scarier than artillery fire, but in the face of zombies, they could escape, they could rely on power armor, and at this time, in such a hellish scene, they had no way out. And the steel armor on their bodies does not give them the slightest sense of security.

Finally, the artillery fire stopped. A few clever ones were the first to stand up, and when they got up, they were about to run backwards. The air was still full of smoke and dust, and the flames were still burning. They coughed and strained themselves to their feet.

But in the boundless gray ahead, a few pillars of silver light were piercing through it.

Before they could react, a series of gunshots rang out.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this time, countless rays of light reflected in the dust, giving the smoke and dust a strange beauty. But this beauty comes with death. The previous pillars of silver light came from power armor, and this time the light came from Hell.

The group of fragile beings who had just gotten up and left cover were instantly torn to pieces by the Gauss rifle like shreds, and they lost their lives before they could react.

For a while, the blood flowed like a river.

They also couldn't think about it, and under this fear, they instinctively made their own choice - run away or find cover nearby.

The rebels, who had been in high spirits just a few minutes ago, had turned into a swarm of trembling ants in the blink of an eye. Jin Ning did not intend to accept surrender, these people did not deserve to take the rations of other citizens. So in a few minutes, they will all fall into hell with their ambitions.

……

On top of a hill is a stretch of ramparts. Built on top of a hill, the city was originally a military base, but after being strengthened and expanded, it became the "national capital" of this social youth called Liu Wen.

After the outbreak of the apocalypse, he and several of his brothers gathered a group of gai at the first time, and accumulated the first batch of capital by plundering this world that had lost order. It then formed its own power in constant development, eventually taking control of the military base with a few weapons and a group of awakened people loyal to him. Because it is far from the main city, it has received a weaker blow. There are still a lot of weapons in some of the deeper hidden basements, although they are all light weapons that have been decommissioned, but this greatly strengthens his strength and gives him the ambition to be the emperor of the soil.

For this kind of person, he is not an acquired depravity, but a congenital so. From the first days of his survivor base, it was a fortress stained with blood and sin.

He lured a lot of solo survivors by coaxing and spreading the news, but he couldn't get out of the place once he came in. No one knows what's really going on inside.

He didn't need to send a large number of survivors out to search for supplies, he only needed to send some of his own cronies, which was largely kept secret.

And why can he do this? Because he doesn't have to care about the living conditions of the survivors. It is only necessary to give them the bare minimum and let them live and work for themselves. They were the same as slaves.

This is different from Jin Ning. The main reason why Doom has scavengers and hunters is to meet the needs of players and survivors. In the early days of the end of the star, before the development of its own agriculture, industry and commerce, the end of the star implemented a complete public ownership system. All food is distributed by the base. It was not until it was formalized that the system of distribution according to work began to be implemented by combining public ownership and private ownership. However, Jin Ning will still provide enough means of subsistence for some survivors who are unable to work. Of course, it is just to meet daily needs, that is, to the point of being well fed and clothed, not to a high level. But it sounds like an incredible thing in the last days.

There are a number of reasons why Doomstar's productivity can recover so quickly, the main one being - the player, this unique variable, brings a lot of productivity.

Under all these factors, the conqueror of Doom occupies an extremely high height - whether it is justice or strength, this unity is irreversible.

Of course, Liu Wen understood this truth for the first time at this time.

He was standing on the city wall at this time, looking at the rows of cars that were gathering here at the foot of the mountain.

There had been a few sentry posts at the foot of the mountain, but they were quickly knocked out by a few speeding vulture chariots. At this time, a large number of armored forces were coming from all directions, converging at the foot of the mountain.

It was the first time Liu Wen had seen so many tanks, combat vehicles, and power armor. And not a model, it's a bunch of roaring beasts. He didn't know how long it would be before the bunch of guys would pounce on them and tear themselves apart.

He could see the small mark on the chariot and power armor—a silver four-pointed star, shining in a blood-colored glow.

This mark represents the identity of the beasts - the Last Star.

He knew he had failed in his mission. And his brainstorm, a former divisional chief of staff, was also extremely surprised by this. He didn't expect this seamless plan to be cracked by Doom. But he could only accept this result, after all, Liu Wen didn't dare to kill him. For now, he is still not a qualified Earth Emperor, and he still has a little bit of identification with the class of the previous world, which is very different from his subordinates.

So at the moment, he was scared. His legs trembled slightly.

The armed men he could bring out were only about 10,000 people, and they were a rabble that lacked heavy weapons. At this time, the troops gathered at the foot of the mountain seemed to be more than 5,000 men. In the opinion of the think tank, this is the strength of an armored division. Although Shi Qiao had only gathered four regiments at this time, the extremely high armor of the Star Legion made them look much more numerous.

And Liu Wen found that there was another point that was even more terrifying - the other party had no intention of persuading him to surrender. This means that the other party does not care about this sacrifice at all, or that they simply look down on themselves.