Chapter 67: Everything is like this

In many cases, in the final curtain when there is no solution, many people will choose the same method of battle.

This is a kind of tragedy, but also a kind of helplessness in helplessness.

Jill didn't think about shooting Ghana directly, but it wasn't out of such tragedy.

It's just because of trust.

No matter how mentally retarded, throwing the pot, tearing each other down, the golden triad is an inseparable trifecta after all, although most of the time a look between each other can certainly not convey the will of the heart, but as long as it is clear, everyone can still understand human words.

Well, why doesn't it feel particularly deeply bonded......

After the tornado, the thick mountain of zombies was emptied, and Ghana's battleship was not damaged in the slightest, and it still hovered steadily in place.

This is several times better than the effect of indiscriminate firing just now, and it can also smoothly delay the progress of the zombies.

In fact, this battle plan is very simple, it is to attract hatred, but under the premise that the average IQ of Blackbeard's group is somewhat shocking, it is not easy for Ghana, who can think calmly, to come up with a serious plan.

The Gil battleship, which has a relatively small main gun power but excellent attack range, is just right for the job now, and there is no need to worry about accidentally injuring friendly soldiers.

Ramesi is playing soy sauce on the side, and his main cannon penetration and power are excellent, even Goliath's walls are difficult to resist, and he was originally going to be transferred to fight the bobcat, but it is relatively difficult to exert his full strength on the battlefield with zombies now.

"One more time!"

Ghana was also under a lot of pressure just now, after all, I don't know if the zombies have any special effects on the protective shield, and now it seems that there should be no problem.

"Let's go!"

Jill also happily responded, and continued to wait for the rabbit.

Zombies don't have any experience at all, and they have just been emptied of a shot.

Unchanged, perhaps, is really a sadness.

One after the other, they came up mechanically, one step after the other, stacked on top of each other, piled higher and higher.

Mechanically repeating everything that had just happened, nothing changed, nothing came of it.

Gather sand into a tower.

Zombies can also be piled up into towers, piled high, and the outermost zombies desperately want to squeeze inside, and the futile attack shield inside, or be crushed by their companions......

The essence of human beings is a repeater, and fate is not a thing that can be repeated?

The second red tornado once again swept away the piled up zombies.

Because the pile is higher than the last time, the results are more abundant.

Thus, the battle for the meat grinder began.

Very boring, simple loop.

There are no details worth explaining, so boring that even the golden triad is drowsy.

But this is precisely the most precious, because time passes like this, and it is very effective to delay a lot of time.

"I said, the ...... over there What is it? ”

Jill's eyes were extremely sharp, and when he was bored looking at the sky, he suddenly saw a black dot flying in the distance.

"Why don't I do it?"

Ramssi's eyes narrowed slowly, the target was too far away to see very clearly, but it was definitely not a good thing, because he had a sense of foreboding.

"Then you go and see, we'll continue here."

Jill's request is very reasonable, after all, Ramssi has been fishing.

"Okay."

Ramssi, who rarely raised the bar, immediately asked the helmsman to prepare to sail.

The sense of foreboding is getting stronger.

He didn't know much about zombies, and he hadn't fought seriously, however, he knew a truth.

If zombies were hopelessly stupid, it seemed impossible to be that threatening.

Since it can make the emperors and kings of one country jump up and down in a hurry, it is estimated that there will always be something unusual.

As the distance shortened, what flew in the distance finally took on its true appearance.

"Zombie ...... Battleship? ”

Ramssi felt that his head might be a little bad, and he needed to calm down now, but it was hard to really calm down.

As he could see, the huge battleship flying in the air was twice as large as the golden battleship.

The battleship is still made of many zombies as materials, and then connected by metal parts, as for why it can fly, what kind of structure is inside, all are mysterious.

"Can't let this guy escape! Shoot me the main cannon and blow it up! ”

Ramssi was already deeply aware of what a terrible existence the other party was, and he shouted angrily and opened fire.

Air supremacy.

If you master the sky, you can ignore the earth to a certain extent.

Zombie warships can easily fly over fortresses that most countries have painstakingly built, destroying everything.

Even if it is not known exactly what kind of attack such a ship has, the mere fact that it can fly is enough to pose a deadly threat.

A flash of light.

The powerful light pierced through the zombie battleship from the side, and in the flickering light, countless zombies turned into flying ash before they could struggle, and the metal parts were also easily destroyed, which looked very easy.

Only the two fragments of the head and tail of the zombie battleship fell to the ground in smoke, even if it was the wreckage, the tonnage was quite large, and the explosion caused by the moment it landed destroyed a considerable number of zombies.

Solved?

Ramssi shares Jill's penchant for laughing out loud without meaning, but that doesn't mean he's as optimistic as ever when he's on the battlefield.

Some things, as long as you find one, there will be a group behind it.

"Captain! Go out...... Appeared! ”

"A lot of the same objects were captured!"

The ship's sailors stumbled and fell to the deck before they could report, their horrified expressions quickly filling the air around them.

The zombie warship is largely a crude imitation, and its own combat capabilities are still under question, but there is one constant truth in the world - even a rabble, when enough of them, can become a great threat.

"No! Abandon the battlefield on the ground for a while! Call them for help! ”

Ramssi looked at the approaching black dots in the distance, and knew that she could no longer turn the tide on her own.

Before the fireworks signal was issued, the warships of Ghana and Gil had already voluntarily given up the battle, and the battleships of the three began to converge.

"Who allowed you to stand on the same level as me...... What a sin deserves death! ”

Jill had no place to vent his resentment, and his eyes were red.

"There's no way, I've done my best, those zombies on the ground can only ...... Ay...... Let's go to war! ”

Ghana has a pretty good temper and rarely gets angry.

But now he is surrounded by anger, and the battlefield that was once very smooth is in chaos again, and he has no way to reverse the situation of the battle.

It's also good.,It's the normal painting style of Blackbeard's gang.。

Please.

Ghana prayed incessantly in her heart.

Unfortunately, no amount of prayer could stop the tide of corpses.

After a few moments, the vanguard of the Zombie Tide will come into contact with Goliath's outermost fortifications.

A big war is about to break out.