Chapter 196: War Nova
A loud cry erupted, and when Jill looked back, a man who claimed to be a war priest stepped up to the platform. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Mankind is the shepherd of God and should not be deceived and killed by evil spirits, and those sanctimonious blasphemers who want to destroy mankind must be punished by the Lord of War."
Tens of thousands of believers roared wildly, and one by one they became as crazy as a god's stick.
"Blackwater Bridge, the blasphemers built a strong fortress to block the last survivors from leaving. Those evil blasphemers are going to lock up humans and man-eating monsters. They don't understand the true meaning of war, and no matter how strong a fortress is, it is vulnerable to God. ā
"Believers in the Lord of War, take up your arms, and there is no need for cowardly compromises, and faith can only be proclaimed by war. In the name of the Lord of War, destroy the blasphemers and lead God's people out of the way. ā
Jill was shocked when she heard this, these people were going to attack the Blackwater Bridge, and she had to run to report it and tell everyone to take precautions.
With his head down, he sneaked into the depths of the street and left.
The tired crowd ran wildly, rushing to the Blackwater Bridge, the only way to leave, and the army built a defensive line to protect the mercenaries of the Umbrella Company.
"Please pass through the checkpoint in order and undergo a full body scan."
"The queues in the back, lined up, and were inspected one by one."
The crowd panicked, and under the countless guns, they had to line up, check the exits one by one to see if there was any infection, and from time to time to look behind to see if those man-eating zombies had caught up.
Now is the early stage of infection, after the zombies find food, they will stop to eat, and the humans in front of them have enough time to escape, and new zombies will be created in the process.
Peyton led the police force to retreat to the gate, but was also blocked by the military, and ordered to maintain order in front of the gate.
The streets were crowded with people, and the military police were trying to hold back the crowd, and Jill saw Peyton, whistling, shouting and waving.
"Fan Lunting." Peyton parted the crowd and picked her in.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, we need your help?"
Among the people in line, one person suddenly fell to the ground, and the surrounding citizens reflexively avoided it.
The police lined up the crowd: "Don't go near him. ā
"Daddy." The girl screamed, hugging the man who had fallen to the ground. Peyton went up to pull her away, only to be bitten by the diseased guy. The gun rang out, the zombie was killed, and Peyton was pulled aside by Fan Lunting to bandage, and more than a dozen guns were secretly aimed at them, and once the lesion was guaranteed to be killed as soon as possible.
At this time, the law and morality have not yet been degraded, and the police and the army will not shoot at the living, even if they are infected alive.
In the last days, degradation is not necessarily a pejorative term.
If it had been solved earlier, there wouldn't have been so many things to come.
At this moment, the gate on the Blackwater Bridge clicked and moved, slowly moving.
"They're going to close the door."
Everyone was stunned, and the police and people rushed out when they saw the opportunity, and the gate quickly closed.
A loudspeaker sounded from the top of the fence: "This area is a biochemical pollution area, you cannot leave due to the risk of infection, we have taken appropriate measures, the situation has been controlled, please go home." ā
Peyton and Jill were stunned, and there was a curse spitting below. Pushing and shouting slogans of opposition, asking the people above to open the floodgates, the scene is out of control.
The gun went off, and the sound was gone.
The afterglow of the searchlight was reflected on half of his face, a grim face: "You have five seconds to turn back." "Gesture to the side.
The black officer put the walkie-talkie to his lips and said heavily: "Authorize the use of weapons." ā
The soldiers unbolted their guns in unison.
"Five!"
"They're not going to really shoot."
"Four!"
"They will."
"Three!"
"Get out of here." "Turn back, quickly." ā
"Two!" "One! ā
Da Da Da ......
After the gunshots rang out, the crowd fled screaming.
On the wall, the cold face and the corners of the mouth are cold, ignoring the temperament of others who are in power over life and death.
"The citizens are gone." The black officer breathed a sigh of relief, all of them were shot in the air, and they didn't hurt anyone, which made him feel a little better: "Wait, what's that?" ā
In the midst of the crowd, a large area of red light passed through at an extremely fast speed.
"For the glory of the Lord of War, kill!" It was a red human army, which looked like brainwashing, glowing red, and rushed over the crowd.
"Prepare to attack!" The black officer held down the pistol and put the walkie-talkie to his mouth.
Under the leadership of the war sacrifice, the team of red light marched forward bravely.
"These mobs, what are they going to do?" The cold person in charge had a bruise on his forehead and looked very angry: "Kill those mobs for me." ā
The black officer nodded, about to give the order.
The scepter of the war sacrifice is held high: "Repent, blasphemer of all evils, Nova of War." ā
The divine power crystal at the top of the scepter glowed, and clusters of energy light emitted from it, spinning in the air, with a long tail, and leaping a distance of several kilometers, thousands of war novas landed, and a violent energy reaction occurred, exploding, and the fire covered the streets for thousands of meters.
In an instant, the walls of the umbrella company, soldiers' guns and bullets, helicopters, various equipment, and daily necessities were all reduced to ashes.
Peyton and Jill were stunned, looking at the scepter at the front of the war sacrifice, a little incredulous, this kind of firepower, equivalent to a salvo of the artillery regiment, was sent out by such a small scepter.
A frantic crowd of red lights rushed out.
"Lord of War, rush."
"The people of God, who call upon the name of the Lord of War, will be redeemed."
When the war maniac rushed by, Jill suddenly remembered something and looked at the wound on Petton's leg: "Petton, shout." ā
Peyton limped two steps and asked, "Shouting what?" ā
"Lord of War."
Jill pulled Peton and shouted as he ran, and as he shouted, the red light spread to the two of them.
Peyton felt a chill on his calf, the rotting wound was disappearing, the virus was being eliminated, and the wound was healing.
"It's incredible, I don't have to die." Peyton shouted even louder.
When human beings are easily affected by the environment, when they are driven back by the army, every citizen is full of resentment, fear and confusion in their hearts, and when they see such a group of people rushing up, if they have found the backbone of the main heart, they will shout the name of the Lord of War and follow them to join in the fun.
Dozens of dragons roared over the city, each patrolling station serving as a Umbrella Company stronghold.
Ordinary reincarnators may not be able to fight a large army, but attacking an outpost is easy. Started a crazy journey of brushing points.
The Umbrella Company's defense line collapsed completely.
The believers of the Lord of War grew like a snowball, and after rushing out of the Blackwater Bridge, they had a number of 100,000 and directly fought with the army, and the army was wiped out in World War I, the city outside was occupied, and large-scale sacrifices and prayers began.
Immediately after that, tens of millions of zombies came out of the cage in a city, preaching the slogan of believing in the lord of war, uninfected, and in a short period of time, the number of believers expanded to one million.
The Lord of War roared in the kingdom of God: "What a damn world, the power of faith provided by millions of people is cheaper than the faith of kobolds. ā