Chapter 108: The Bombing (Part 2)

The location is the junction of Huijiang District and Qideng District, and the time is until 5 o'clock in the morning.

Transcendents with vigorous movements, constantly rushing into the night.

Looking at the safe route that had been cleared out, Lu Changqing nodded solemnly at the unburned ones.

"Everyone, stay safe!"

Li Haifeng dragged the mace and laughed, "You also have to pay attention to safety, no one will protect you this time." ”

Wang Dong on the side took a heavy puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it heavily.

Then he didn't say anything, just arched his hand to everyone, and rushed into the night with Cheng Xiaojun, Liu Hongjiang and others.

The people disappeared one by one, and in the end only an unburned red leather coat remained.

Lu Changqing looked at her with a smile, the mist on the lenses was wet, and he could still see the proud curves of the other party in the fog.

"Not leaving?"

"There's no hurry."

Unlit like a small fire, standing there warmly, not rejecting people thousands of miles away, but not daring to let people touch it.

She stared at Lu Changqing, and her gaze sometimes fell on the inside of his windbreaker, as if she wanted to see through it.

"The Gelk pistol is not suitable for the war on zombies. Low power, slow rate of fire, troublesome reloading. ”

A noun that suddenly appeared, but it was not unfamiliar.

Lu Changqing pursed his lips, "It's just good-looking, so I took one in the arsenal and won't use it in the future." ”

As if he hadn't heard his explanation, Weiran continued: "This gun is more suitable for the war between spies in the original bipolar era, with a slight sound, small bullet size, and fast bullet speed. It is the first choice for assassination, ambush. ”

As the words fell, she stared at the young man in front of her with burning eyes.

"Ye Tiannan can't die, at least he shouldn't die in the less dangerous return light area, and there shouldn't even be any man-made scars on his body, including stray bullets."

The smile was the same as before, but the eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, Lu Changqing nodded slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Got it."

didn't say anything more, even if it was precious, it didn't burn and entered the Qi Lantern District.

In the dark streets, the corpses of zombies lay silently on the ground.

Lu Changqing carried a thunderous anger on his back, carrying a big box in his hand, and walked forward neither fast nor slowly.

When we reached a high-rise building in the style of the Eagle Empire, we stopped.

Looking up, the quaint bell has long ceased to rotate because it has fallen into disrepair.

Adapted to the darkness of the distant pupil, you can vaguely see the rust on it.

"This is it, Morning Bell Building One."

Entering the building through the back door, Lu Changqing walked up slowly.

The No. 1 building of the morning bell is more than 300 meters high, as the tallest building in the Qideng District, with more than 70 floors of stairs, when there is no elevator, it takes a long time.

Lu Changqing went up step by step, and his speed began to increase, and he didn't encounter any zombies along the way.

Because half an hour ago, the Red Light Warhammer sent a master to clean up the building where all the commanding heights needed by snipers were located.

Morning Bell Building 1 is a central focus.

About ten minutes later.

Boom!

The box fell to the ground and smashed up from the gray mist.

Lu Changqing let go of his thunder rage, walked to the edge, and lay his hand on the balcony made of reinforced concrete, overlooking the entire city.

The distant pupil did not give him night vision.

But his increasingly strengthened eyes allow him to see the general outline clearly as he slowly adjusts to the darkness.

Qi Lantern District, right at your feet.

The Huijiang District and Huiyao District in the back are clear at a glance.

In the distance, the city's buildings are full of shadows, and there are buildings no less than the first building of the morning bell reaching into the sky, and from a distance it looks as if it has been inserted into the gray haze-shrouded sky.

There are collapsed buildings, like barricades in Huijiang District, that line the bustling streets of the city.

There is also a large crater that has been blown up by missiles, and the black and swarthy fall in the center of the city, which looks deep and terrifying.

Even, in the extreme distance, you can see an invisible black belt.

Lu Changqing knew that it was not a black belt, but an inland river!

Because there is no light, you can't see the sparkling water.

However, the map indicates that there is an adjacent river in Liyang City.

The name is Xiyuan, and it has the effect of shipping, so that the special products of Qideng District, such as the illuminations, can be easily circulated to other big cities.

Sweeping the scenery of the city, Lu Changqing slowly retracted his gaze, and the perception ability that he had sent out before also slowly retracted.

In addition to the pleasure of overlooking Liyang City, there is also the irrepressible horror in my heart.

Under the perceptual ability, the Qi Lantern area in front of him was almost covered with large and small energy clusters.

Its density is so high and its number is frightening.

"Is this the 100,000 zombies?"

Lu Changqing squatted down the box, took out all kinds of weapons, assembled them, and arranged them.

A variety of bullets were also placed in the most appropriate places, including six miniature individual missiles.

Putting the six missiles aside, Lu Changqing didn't look at it much.

This thing has a range of less than two thousand meters, and ordinary transcendents are in trouble, and snipers generally have a range that exceeds it, so it's a bit of a chicken rib.

However, when the weapons were distributed, Cao Jinwei was stunned and gave him a set.

Take it, it won't be a lot of effort anyway.

He took out an iron box from his bosom, opened it, took out a cigarette, sniffed it, and smiled.

This was given to him by Unburned last night, and it tasted more mellow than the inferior cigarette he had smoked before.

Sure enough, people in high positions and powers have accumulated good things!

I don't know if those generals have scraped any of the better things like white wine and red wine.

I guess there is, but I don't think I have a chance to drink it.

The smoke gradually ran out, and the sky gradually brightened.

Although it was autumn and winter, the weather was much brighter after that continuous heavy rain.

Standing on the highest part of the first building of the morning bell, if you can see the sun rise at dawn, it may be the most perfect!

Lu Changqing looked up at the sky until his neck stiffened, until there was a rumbling sound of air rubbing and crashing.

In the distant sky, there were small dark dots, flying in droves.

As the distance approaches, the darkness becomes clear, and the dots become massive.

Fifteen planes of different styles went straight to Liyang City.

"It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

The same words come from the hearts and mouths of transcendents all over the Qi Lantern District.

Tang Weiqian and Gao Han stand on the roof of a shopping mall that was once a garden restaurant for coffee drinks, but now only empty steel shelves remain.

With his hands behind his back, Tang Weiqian's face was happy.

"It's coming!"

In a city the size of Dawn City, the bright lights gradually disappeared from the building.

The gray-haired old man put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and walked to the glass window.

I didn't go to see the army in the city in an orderly manner, and I didn't listen to the reports of my subordinates behind.

He looked southwest and whispered.

"It's time to arrive!"

The subordinate closed the folder and echoed: "According to the time, we will arrive in Liyang City on time this morning to launch the bombing." As long as General Tang and General Huyan cooperate well, Liyang City will soon be able to recapture it from the zombies. ”

Once Liyang City is recaptured, with it as a hub, coupled with the city recaptured at the foot, the two are each other's horns, and they can perfectly radiate the Great D area, including Yanglan Province.

When the time comes, other regions will exert their efforts at the same time, and this land will once again return to human hands.

The old man took a deep breath, his heart fluctuated, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

After thinking for a long time and making sure that nothing was missing, the old man returned to the table and continued to eat.

Looking at his subordinates, who wanted to stop talking, he frowned.

"What do you want to say?"

The subordinate hesitated: "Tiannan is also in the D8 area. ”

"I know this, he can die wherever he wants, do you have anything else?"

"Oh, it's okay."

"Let's go down!"

In the restaurant, there was no one, and the old man ate white rice, chewing rice grains and pausing involuntarily.

"Here we go!"

Lu Changqing looked expectantly at the fighters hovering over the center of the Qideng District.

The hatch opened, the bomb slashed out, and then fell.

It was like a silent painting, incomprehensibly beautiful, until a deafening explosion sounded.

Rumble!

Rumble!