Chapter 695: The World

"Kill!!"

In the dark sky, a comet-like light rose and seemed to illuminate the world.

Two thousand soldiers formed in a circle, like an impregnable wall, fending off the surging skeletons.

The elves are located inside.

Or with a bow and arrow, or with magic, or directly into the sea of bones, hand-to-hand combat.

For a while, if you look down from mid-air, you will find that the entire battle situation has shifted significantly.

The tide gathered around Cheng Lin, and the white bones that climbed and piled up in the city staggered and left like a low tide.

All that remained were the filthy walls smeared with blood, entrails, and death, and countless people crying and fainting, weeping bitterly.

"Help! Evacuate! ”

The officers of the security department were finally able to rush in, but they were faced with nothing but chaos.

The local monks attacked from the periphery, as if this was the only way to vent their anger.

"Boom-"

Handing over the horn to Ai Lu, who came out of the spirit world, Cheng Lin rushed into the sea of bones, and the seven grades were in full swing.

He didn't use a sword, but just opened his unbreakable golden body, and disintegrated one white bone necromancer with a fist covered with pale golden brilliance, like a pure gold pour.

"Retreat! Back off! ”

At the same time, he led the elves and the soldiers, fighting and retreating, constantly pulling the undead out of the city.

However, Cheng Lin gradually discovered that the influence of the copper whistle had great limitations after all, and it could not completely use it to pull the undead away, once the distance was too large, they would reverse the direction.

Only more power can be trapped in the battle, and the arc light of countless magical, ability, and psionic cannonballs streaks through the dark sky, like the grandest fireworks of the new year.

And with the appearance of this strange soldier, the whole battle situation began to slowly turn.

Especially with the second batch of soldiers created by Nuwa also entering the battlefield, and the local military troops finally arrived, the number of tens of thousands of undead began to decrease rapidly.

From the boundless at the beginning, to the later, the power of the local bureau alone is enough to control.

Cheng Lin retreated decisively, taking thousands of elves and soldiers back to the spirit realm to rest, while the people took the military plane back to the next location.

……

Meanwhile.

Beijing, Yanshan, temporary dispatch center.

The latest news from each region is flying like snowflakes, and this information is represented on a dynamic map, which is a red area that is constantly blurred, expanded, or narrowed.

"Message from the Fourth Division! The alarm has been lifted! ”

"What?"

When Xu Ji got the latest letter, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He suddenly looked at Shi Shengcun at the long table, and found that there were obvious waves in the eyes of the other party.

It was much faster than they expected.

"That's the area that Cheng Lin supports."

"But even the seventh rank shouldn't be so fast......"

And when more information was read and written, Xu Ji and Shi Shengcun's eyes slowly changed.

Especially when they learned that Cheng Lin had conjured thousands of so-called "hidden powers" out of nowhere, everyone in the room fell silent.

……

Regarding the reaction of the capital, Cheng Lin didn't bother to think about it.

When he chose to borrow troops, he didn't care about these things.

Now, his full focus is on rescue and fighting.

The combat effectiveness of the undead is indeed not strong, and when the strength of the Xia Kingdom is mobilized, the combat effectiveness displayed by various divisions and local troops is indeed beyond his imagination.

Coupled with the characteristics of the undead, most of the enemies were blocked at the edge of the city, and when Cheng Lin arrived, he released an exponential number of soldiers and rested elven troops, and the process of "being wiped out" was also accelerated at an astonishing speed.

In particular, when more and more soldiers are created, this advantage is also increasing.

Cheng Lin didn't even remember how many places he had been, but he only remembered that he was either cultivating and recovering on the plane, or fighting on the ground and in the sea of the undead.

And when he jumped out of the plane again, Edgeworth landed in the city that Rokuji was in charge of, and what he saw was already a mountain of broken bones and the edge of the city that had been devastated by terror.

The battle here is over.

On the road, there were burning, twisted and broken cars, and some limbs that had not had time to be cleaned up scattered everywhere.

In the distance, ambulances with flashing red and blue warning lights sped by, the air filled the air with the smell of gunsmoke, and soldiers searched for those who might still be alive.

Cheng Lin bent down and picked up an orange-yellow bullet casing, and then saw several small lapels walking towards this side.

Their clothes were in tatters, some of them were stained with blood, and they were in a mess.

"Commander Cheng." They came over and bowed.

Cheng Lin waved his hand and said, "The situation here ......"

"It's been stabilized, and the news I just got that other projections across the country have basically stabilized the situation! Next, it's time to rescue and dispose of some of the remaining undead. ”

Is it finally over?

When Cheng Lin heard this, he felt a wave of exhaustion surging from his limbs.

He looked up and looked at the sky, where the sun was already setting in the west after the light gray clouds.

The wind is also much lighter.

Looking at the time, it turned out to be afternoon, Cheng Lin was in a trance, and the continuous fighting and rushing made him almost lose his ability to perceive time.

After settling his mind, he nodded, "Good." ”

Immediately, I saw several figures walking from the smoke-filled street.

"You are Cao Zhang of the Second Division...... Why are you here? Cheng Lin was puzzled.

The one who came to him was the bald deputy head of the Second Division, and the last time he came to the Demon Capital Research Institute to help repair the puppet, he had seen this person, and then traced back to the time when there was no trace of Immortal Island, he had also met, but he was not familiar with it.

"Commander Cheng," Cao Zhang nodded first, and then explained, "After the projection on our side is processed, we will come here to support nearby." ”

That's right...... Cheng Lin suddenly said, after all, the two places are indeed not far away.

"Good work." He said.

Then, I saw that the expression on the face of the tall man in front of me became very strange, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't find a suitable expression.

"Anything else?" Cheng Lin was keenly aware of it, and then asked, "If there is any problem, just say it, if I can help......

"No, it's not," Deputy Secretary Cao waved his hand in a panic when he heard this, and then glanced at several colleagues beside him, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "There is unfortunate news, we ......."

Cheng Lin smiled, pointed to the surrounding city, which looked like a set in a horror movie, and laughed at himself:

"Well, what could be more unfortunate than that?"

Hearing this, Cao Zhang looked away and said, "Your father...... In this incident, unfortunately...... Passed away. ”

There was a sudden silence.

"What did you say?" Cheng Lin asked as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"Your father...... Today, I was going to go to the Modu Gene Research Experimental Park to go through the entry procedures, but as a result, I happened to pass through here, so I ...... It was only here that we learned the news by surprise, and all the people who were with us were killed......"

"Where is he?" Cheng Lin's body shook slightly, and then, looking at him a little blankly, "I'...... I mean corpses. ”

"Please follow me." Cao Zhang turned around, didn't dare to look at Cheng Lin, just walked forward.

Cheng Lin took a mechanical step, followed, and came to a clearing.

There were many people busy here, counting the corpses, and there were a lot of stretchers on the ground, which were a little messy.

Cao Zhang took Cheng Lin to a van, on the ground, and there were a few corpses lined up, all covered with brand-new white cloths.

In the breeze, the edges of the white shroud curled slightly, revealing the clothes underneath and the arms hanging out.

"Thank you." Cheng Lin thanked him almost in a whisper.

He approached, then raised his right hand and hung it in the air, his fingers slightly curled, and the white cloth was lifted silently, revealing a familiar and lifeless face.

There wasn't much fear on that face, as if when he died, he hadn't had time to express his emotions.

At the neck of the neck, a large, dark red notch nearly separated the skull from the body, and the pale bones broke apart.

The glasses that were still resting on the bridge of the nose had shattered lenses.

The strands of hair that were stuck to the blood were heavy, and the wind could not blow.

Cheng Lin silently looked down at the corpse, with no expression on his face.

After a long time, the white cloth was closed again, and Cheng Lin turned around and looked at Cao Zhang.

The latter looked away and said, "Commander Cheng, mourn ......"

He didn't say the last two words, because Cheng Lin had already walked away by himself, as if he didn't see him, just walked forward.

Towards the purgatory-like city, smeared with blood and death, wafting with the whistle of ambulances and the terrible cries of nowhere.

In the wind, drifting away.