The smell of blood was permeating, and in the conference room, Mo Yu looked out the window with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless, and the cold was terrible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Emperor Wuji and Jin Fatzi packed up the bodies of Liu Hua, Zhao Ye, and Fang Fu, and then looked at Mo Yu.

"Boss, what's next?" Emperor Wuji asked.

"What should I do?" Mo Yu sneered when he heard this, stretched out his hand and pointed to the southeast through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and said: "Let's just say that the three division commanders were killed by xenomorph zombies, and then you take over the position of division commander and march in that direction!" ”

"What if someone disagrees?" The golden fat man hesitated.

"Not convinced?" Mo Yu sneered again: "If you don't obey the military order, you will be killed on the spot!" ”

Emperor Wuji, Jin Fatzi, Li Qing, Guo Qilin, and the four of them all heard the impatience and murderous intent in Mo Yu's tone, and the four of them no longer hesitated, nodded their heads, and walked towards the outside of the conference room.

More than ten minutes later, Guo Qilin ran back, told Mo Yu that it had been done, and then walked downstairs with Mo Yu.

Going downstairs and looking at the frightened looks in the eyes of the soldiers on guard around him, Mo Yu couldn't help but laugh, and then got into the military vehicle and drove towards the southeast.

The large army followed the march, and the streets were crowded with military vehicles, and more than 30,000 people traveled, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Military vehicles, tanks, armored vehicles, etc., etc.

The soldiers wore military uniforms, carried rifles, and had cold weapons stuck in their waists, all of them cold and resolute.

This walk, it took more than ten minutes, and then the zombies began to increase.

The soldiers cleaned up the zombies and reported the situation.

"Report to the chief, a large number of zombies have been found two kilometers ahead!" A communications soldier ran quickly.

Mo Yu stood up from the off-road open-top military vehicle when he heard this, looked at the communication soldier in front of him, and asked with a solemn expression: "How many zombies are there, can you count them?" ”

Hearing this, the communication soldier nodded and said, "The drone is counting, and in five minutes, there will be new news coming back." ”

Mo Yu nodded when he heard this, and waited quietly for five minutes.

Five minutes later, another communication soldier ran over, saluted Mo Yu and said, "Report chief, according to the approximate statistics, the number of zombies should be around 110,000, but the scene is very strange. ”

"What's the weird way?" The fat golden man couldn't help but stand up and asked.

"According to drone photography, in the zombie group, the closer to the center, the more orderly the zombies' movements are, just like trained soldiers."

"How is that possible?" The fat golden man was stunned.

Low-level zombies have no intelligence, only instinct.

Since there is only instinct, how can the zombie hordes be orderly?

Mo Yu was not surprised, because this was the horror of the control zombies.

The target this time, the control-type xenomorph zombie demon corpse control king, if you look at individual strength, the demon corpse control king is definitely the weakest of the nine targets.

However, in fact, apart from the pretender who is hidden and can't be found at all, the Demon Corpse King is the most difficult of the nine targets.

This is also the reason why Mo Yu has to put him in the last place.

Because the Demon Corpse King and ordinary zombies don't look any different.

It can be seen that among the more than 100,000 zombies, it is really as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

The only solution is to kill them all!

That's why the army was brought in.

Looking at the communication soldiers waiting for the order in front of him, Mo Yu sneered and said, "Order, all the staff will be dispatched, surround them, and then wipe them all out!" ”

"Yes!" The Signal Soldier saluted, and then quickly left.

More than 30,000 troops began to mobilize, guided by drones in the sky, and then began to surround the zombie horde.

Tank units, armored troops, artillery regiments, all assembled, and then advanced in parallel.

Half an hour later, the encirclement was completed, and at this time, the zombie group also sensed the troops, and the Demon Corpse King already had some wisdom, so he began to struggle to the death.

Seeing a large number of zombies rushing towards the soldiers outside the encirclement, Mo Yu stood on the roof of a building and said to the communication soldiers around him: "Inform and fire!" ”

"Yes!" The Signal Soldier saluted, then quickly stepped to the side, using short-range electronics to begin issuing orders.

And in the encirclement, after receiving the order, Di Wuji, Jin Fatzi and others also began to act.

The strength of the Demon Corpse King is not strong, and any of the four of them can easily fight against it.

The hard part is to find!

Rumble!

The tank fired.

The terrifying sound of bombing sounded, and the zombie hordes began to mess up.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Dozens of tanks, hundreds of armored vehicles, and artillery batteries equipped with nearly 1,000 military vehicles began to bombard.

The warriors tightly surrounded the zombie horde, and any zombie who tried to break through would be hit by a rifle bullet and fall to the ground.

Mo Yu looked at the urban area below the building, the fireworks of the bombing continued to erupt, the firelight, black smoke, the sound of rifle assault, and the dazzling people who saw all kinds of scenes.

The zombies broke through frantically, and then were suppressed by the warriors' rifles, roaring and dancing one by one.

Rumble!

The explosions were incessant, and the entire city was plunged into war as if it were in the middle of a war, with buildings collapsing, cars burning, and sirens blaring through the streets.

The encirclement is very large, and Mo Yu can't see his head when he stands at the top of the building.

Countless zombies are like leeks, killing a wave, and rushing out in a wave.

The scene, very chaotic!

"Boss, there are zombies with suspected targets. Nine o'clock! ”

The voices of Emperor Wuji and others came from his ears, and Mo Yu looked intently, only to see a zombie in tattered clothes looking around sneakily under a building, hiding behind the collapsed wall with his head shrunk.

"System, scan!" Mo Yu's pupils shrank and he said in a low voice.

"Ding, the pretender was found, race: zombie, strength level: silver section."

Pretenders?

Mo Yu was ecstatic in his heart.

Ha ha!

There is no way to go to heaven and no door to earth!

There is a way in heaven, you don't go to hell, there is no door, you break in, you are worried that you can't find you, but you yourself took the initiative to send it to the door.

As if sensing Mo Yu's gaze, the pretender cowered and looked up at the top of the building, and then quickly disappeared in place.

!

Want to run?

Are you still trying to run away when you're targeted by Lao Tzu?

Mo Yu sneered, only to see jump from the top of the building, and in the stunned eyes of the communication soldiers, Mo Yu landed on the roof of the building where the pretender was.

Rumble!

The impact of Mo Yu's fall directly cracked the floor of the roof of the building.

Where to run!

Mo Yu didn't hesitate, he got up directly and ran towards the location of the pretender just now.

At this moment, the voice of the fat golden man sounded again.

"Boss, this time I have found the real target, three o'clock, come quickly!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )