It has been a few days since the old man talked to Xingtian, and Xingtian has been thinking about it for the past few days and has never made up his mind, if Xingtian agrees to the old man's request, it means accepting the responsibility of protecting the base, and the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people are on his shoulders, at this time, Xingtian has never thought about it, and now, the old man gave him this problem, Xingtian knows that in this last world, without the leadership of the strong, ordinary human beings will not be able to survive at all, and hundreds of thousands of lives make Xingtian unable to refuse, and this pressure is also a little unacceptable to him. During this period, Zhou Xinyi came a few times, did not mention the matter, just chatted casually, but Xingtian saw the desire in Zhou Xinyi's eyes, which made Xingtian more pressured.

The scene inside the base is completely different from the outside of the base, isolated by the high wall, the outside is rampant with zombies, the houses are collapsed and dilapidated, but the wall is a thriving scene, the people inside the wall live and work in peace and contentment, there are lively markets, there are schools and hospitals, there are managers who maintain law and order, a wall is separated, a heaven and a region, Xingtian has also looked everywhere these days, the base is their hope for the human beings living within the wall, but what these people don't know is that they will be in danger of cutting off this hope at any time.

Imagining the beautiful scene in front of him one day will suddenly become a scene outside the wall, Xingtian couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, the power in his mind operated on its own, with the operation of energy, Xingtian once again seemed to be incarnated in the heaven and earth, feeling people's emotions, feeling the joy, that power drove Xingtian, and couldn't let all this in front of him become the appearance of the end times outside the wall.

The sudden alarm sounded, Xingtian quickly returned to reality from that state, the lively crowd quickly dispersed and hid back home after hearing the alarm, and a team of armed men with loaded guns entered their respective positions in an orderly manner, Xingtian walked quickly to the high wall, the colonel and Zhou Xinyi had already been there to observe, "What's the situation," Xingtian came to Zhou Xinyi's side and asked, "The zombies in the city suddenly gathered and rushed towards the base, except for the seaside side of the base, there were groups of zombies on the other three sides, the number was terrifying, And according to the picture sent back by the scout, it seems that all the zombies in the city have been dispatched, and there are still a large number of zombies in the city gathering and gathering, rushing towards the base. Zhou Xinyi said quickly, with anxiety in her words, "And the colonel also spoke: "Since the last time the old man blocked Queen Mo, the zombies seem to be separated from the human race, and today such a large-scale gathering, it seems that it must be the Emperor Mo in the city who gave the order." Xingtian looked beyond the high wall, the dense zombies seemed to be surging in the direction of the base like a tide, until it spread to the horizon, and all the places as far as the eye could see were zombies, and there were still zombies rushing over from the rear, the scalps of the people watching the scene were numb, and the soldiers guarding the base were also pale, such a large-scale loss group had never been seen before, a cold bone-eating atmosphere spread among the soldiers on the city wall, fortunately, these soldiers had fought since the end of the world, has been able to live until now, and has a certain psychological ability to resist pressure, but in this way, the hands holding the gun nervously one by one are all white, the beans are so big that the sweat keeps dripping, but the body feels cold. Even Colonel Xing Tian beside him saw that his eyes were solemn and his body was nervous, "We can't go on like this, otherwise the zombies haven't rushed over, and the soldiers will already be scared and have no strength, and the mourning soldiers will be defeated." Xingtian thought that with the current state of the soldiers, they would not be able to exert their combat effectiveness at all, although they were loaded with guns and ammunition, and despite the high walls to resist, Xingtian was still not optimistic about winning, and he must break this mood.

Torture weather luck dantian, shouted like thunder: "soldiers, we can hold on to today, persist until we have a place to survive, relying on never prayer and luck, we are all from the battle to the death, we have witnessed the disaster around us to happen, we have also been face to face close to the zombies have been fighting, we rely on our spirit of sacrificing our lives to die, relying on the knives and guns in our hands, the zombies in front of us have given us infinite fear, but we can live to this day to understand, it is just scary to watch, It's this kind of scary thing, you have killed thousands of tens of thousands, we have strong walls, we have spears in our hands, we are just facing a group of cattle and sheep that can only be beaten passively when they look scary, now, raise the guns in your hands, aim at these cattle and sheep, for yourself, for the base behind you, for your friends, lovers and children in the base, we human beings, will never surrender to ourselves, will never perish. The huge voice was deafening, and after Xingtian finished speaking, a voice also sounded, "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the belief of our soldiers is to protect the family and defend the country, but in the past, it was to defend against the enemy outside the country, and now it is just facing these brainless paper tigers in front of us, and behind us is the people we once swore to defend. Immediately, the old man slowly flew to the city wall from the rear, and the appearance of the old man made some soldiers in a trance quickly wake up, when they were confused, a powerful voice, firm belief will make people see the light of the way out from the confusion, not to mention that these soldiers who have been fighting with zombies for two months quickly adjusted their state and aimed at the zombies who came like waves in the distance. This is the hope that a strong man brings to mankind, and as long as this hope is there, human beings have the strength to fight.

One by one, the orders were quickly issued, the war machine was quickly running, and the artillery in the rear was waiting for them, and just after the tide of zombies entered the firing range, the old man ordered: "Order the artillery, shoot freely, such a density of lost groups, it is difficult to miss." With the old man's order, one cannon fired quickly, and one by one the shells flew over the high wall to the zombie group outside the wall, and each shell landed, which would form a vacuum in a place, and then it was filled by the zombies that continued to surge, and the entire artillery regiment was like no more, pouring shells into the zombie group. Under a large number of dense artillery fire, the vanguard of zombies was quickly eliminated, the cannon roared, and the soldiers who were waiting on the high wall were shaken.

"All of them, aim for the zombies in the front row, and fire as soon as you get into range." The biggest advantage of zombie warfare with thermal weapons is that they have no consciousness at all, they only know how to move forward, even if the artillery fire in the base is so fierce, the zombie group still keeps rushing towards the high wall, and once it is close to the high wall of the base, the artillery loses its role, so when the zombies are almost 500 meters away from the base, the guards on the city wall shoot at the zombies in the front row, after all, they are all zombies from the death and mutation of human beings, or human bodies, naturally they can't resist bullets, just contact, The front row fell down a piece, dealing with such a dense close enemy, the effect of the heavy machine gun is the most obvious, there is no need to aim at all, the heavy machine gun of 2000 rounds per minute can be said to be like a heavy rain towards the zombies frantically strafing, pouring bullets. And whether it is a kill or not, at such a close distance, as long as the heavy machine gun bullet hits the body, it is basically catastrophic, countless zombies with broken limbs and even broken bodies fall on the way forward for zombies, which creates a great obstacle for the zombies in the impact, and the subsequent increase in the number of zombies who fall, four or five hundred meters away from the high wall, has appeared a human wall of zombie corpses piled up, greatly slowing down the speed of zombie progress, just like that, the two sides have formed, stalemate, on the one hand, it is to kill red-eyed, non-stop shooting human beings, On the other hand, there are zombies who go forward and follow each other and have no consciousness at all.

Even if Xingtian was the god of killers in his previous life, he had never seen this kind of scene, the heroic and cruel battlefield, he couldn't imagine it if he hadn't experienced it, and the picture of death brought Xingtian a great feeling, and the power in his mind continued to rise and fall.