Chapter 127: Recapture the Dawn Base

"You ......"

Thousands of people, at this moment, no one speaks, because they have no qualifications and no right to speak anymore.

Lin Feng nodded to Lu Yong, Lu Yong didn't have any ink, although the special area was temporarily safe because several A-class monsters were beheaded by Lin Feng, but they still had to discuss the counterattack plan, clear the civilian area and then fill the hole.

Back to the operational temporary command room.

Lin Feng asked, "What kind of monster has broken this strength of the periphery, such a thick steel door, the steel door of the vault is nothing more than that." Ninth-order monsters can't explode at all, right, is there a tenth-order monster? ? ”

"I don't know, it's not just an A-class monster, it's a lot of A-class monsters, one by one, they suddenly went crazy, and they even sacrificed themselves to crash open the door, it's unimaginable."

Lu Yong shook his head, with fear and horror in his eyes.

"Crazy?"

Lin Feng looked surprised.

"Did they eat something bad and have a stomach problem?"

Lu Yong shook his head, he didn't know what was going on.

"Chief, Lin Feng, it's not about whether those monsters have a bad stomach now, but our top priority is to recapture the Dawn Base."

Zhou Hua urged beside him.

"Yes."

Lu Yong said.

Lin Feng nodded.

Everyone put things in order, and then prepared a battle plan to recapture the base.

"Little Brother Lin Feng, this time it's up to you."

Lu Yong said seriously.

"General Lu, it's this time, there is no need to say more about these words, I knew the truth of cold lips and teeth in junior high school."

Lin Feng said.

"Hmm."

General Lu nodded, and did not ink, leaving three hundred soldiers to guard the special area, and then a group of them was about two thousand people, rushing towards the civilian area occupied by zombies and monsters.

It's a battle to recapture the base.

Putting down the suspension bridge, Lin Feng and Zhou Hua took the lead, both of them were ninth-order.

The rest of the soldiers followed in full gear, and the few tanks that were left were not absent. All of them were added to the battle plan.

At this time, there were many people in the civilian area, all of them unknown people, but even in this case, the gendarmes who were supposed to do their duty left their guns and fled, and they stood up.

This group of people is a diverse group of people who come from different places and even speak different dialects.

But at this moment, it is as if there is an invisible force that brings them together, a lone tree does not form a forest, a monofilament does not form a thread, at this moment, they are gathered together.

Just because, in their opinion, whether they sleep on the street or sleep in a board house, this is the last place they rely on to survive, run, and run there, and run to the special district without having to die?

Every time you slaughter more dogs, you are always a reader!

"Kill!!"

A man in his thirties took the watermelon knife in his hand and slashed away angrily, he was a watermelon vendor before he was born.

Poof.

The head of a third-order zombie shattered directly under his watermelon knife as if it were chopping a watermelon.

"Die!"

Not far from him, a young man wearing Ele.me takeaway clothes took the helmet in his hand and slammed it down.

"Get out of here! This is Lao Tzu's territory!! ”

A man wearing the uniform of Haier's after-sales employees roared angrily and smashed down with a steel pipe, and suddenly a fourth-order mutant monster that was gnawing on a human corpse was all blown up.

Such a scene is not uncommon in this huge civilian area, they have the most basic employees, the busiest figure in the big city, there are also designers who constantly revise the draft for a customer, and there are also small bosses who take care of the project, etc.

Many people still haven't given up resistance, and when humanity hasn't given up resistance, then humanity hasn't lost!

However.

Although their courage is commendable, they are weak, and they appear precarious in front of a large group of mutated monsters and zombies.

A middle-aged uncle just cut down four zombies with a machete, and suddenly a mutant dog jumped down from the eaves behind him and threw him to the ground, the middle-aged uncle's strength was full of five orders, he immediately pierced the head of the mutant dog who wanted to bite his throat, but before he could stand up, dozens of zombies threw him to the ground at once, and the middle-aged uncle cut down more than a dozen zombies, and in the end, only screaming remained.

"Damn! Too much!! ”

Seven or eight college students kept backing back.

They are all good friends, and several of them are in the same dormitory.

"Little San, how many have you killed?"

A boy asked.

"No more, no less, just fifty, seven of them fourth-order."

The boy in black short sleeves said.

"What about you?"

"I, I'm more than you, and there are only a hundred, damn, this group of beasts is really endless."

A few boys gasped, their strength was on average the fourth order, and the strongest was a full sixth order, which was a small team with high quality.

But it's useless, the seven of them, in front of seven hundred and seven thousand zombie monsters, it's just a drop in the ocean. There is no trace of it that will be swallowed up at any moment.

Brush brush brush.

It was at this time.

A mutated zombie appeared on the roof of a house, and he looked down on the group as if to laugh at their inadequacy.

The two hands of this mutant zombie are actually two scimitars.

At this moment, both knives were covered in blood.

"It's not good, it's a mutant zombie of the seventh order!"

Several college students all had a change in complexion, and they were still mutated at the seventh order, and they would definitely die.

"Are we going to die?"

Everyone's hearts were full of despair, and although they had been killed several times, none of them were as thrilling as they were now.

Brush.

It was at this very moment.

Each of them saw the coolest moment of their lives.

In their sight, the seventh-order mutant zombie who seemed to be sneering at them didn't know what it was cut in half at once, and the upper and lower bodies were directly separated, and the blood was wild.

"What's going on?"

"This, why did this zombie die suddenly?"

Every college student was stunned.

And then the next moment they understand what happened.

A young man younger than them, holding a blood-stained sword, appeared on the eaves.

"You can go to the General Office of the Military Department, that place, which has been cleared out as a stronghold to retake the civilian area, is now short of a large number of people, and needs black iron warriors like you."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he jumped out and disappeared.

"It's so handsome."

'I'll go, come and go without a trace, that's what I'm talking about.' “

"The strength is so strong, I actually killed that seventh-order mutant zombie in one sword!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go to the general office first! It seems that the people in the military department are still alive! ”

"That's right!"

A group of people immediately gathered up their excitement and ran towards the general office.

(End of chapter)