Chapter Thirty-Three: Camp Dawn Attack!
However, Zhuang Yichen's eyes followed, but his body slowed down, and his movement of lifting the knife was only a little slower before he was pressed in front of him by the ghoul, and it raised its right forelimb in mid-air, and there was no trace of emotion in the scarlet indifferent pupils. Just as its sharp claws were about to slash across Zhuang Yichen's neck, a piece of white bone was firmly in front of its claws.
"Click~!" With a crisp cracking sound, the bone was simply broken into two sections, and fine white bone residue flew in all directions. And Zhuang Yichen also took advantage of this time to take a few steps back with the knife momentum. The ghoul missed, but was left with a deep wound on his left forelimb by the residual momentum of Zhuang Yichen's Miao knife.
It wailed and stepped back. The scene returned to the previous confrontation between the two sides, except that there was an extra Sinking Demon skeleton on the ground beside Zhuang Yichen, its sturdy spine was cut off by the ghoul, and the only remaining upper body was struggling on the ground at this moment. If it hadn't been for the moment when he summoned the Fallen Demon Skeleton to block the ghoul's blow for himself, I'm afraid that he would be lying on the ground at this moment! Zhuang Yichen wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
He lay the knife horizontally in front of him and slowly took a few steps back. The ghoul stuck out his tongue and licked the wound on his forelimbs, roared at Zhuang Yichen, and rushed up again, and at the same time, the two sinking demons also touched Zhuang Yichen's sides respectively.
Zhuang Yichen looked at the ghoul who pounced, although its movements were still agile, but the coordination of its body had deteriorated a lot.
Golden opportunity! Zhuang Yichen looked at the ghoul whose strength had been greatly reduced, and couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly, and secretly shouted in his heart.
Then he threw the Miao knife into the storage space with a flick of his hand, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran! After a while, Zhuang Yichen left the ghoul far behind.
He ran back in the direction of Jiangcheng, since the team had been cut into two sections, it was better to go back to Jiangcheng directly. It just so happens that all the monsters are attracted by the breakout team, and it will be safer to go back now.
There are naturally not a few people who think like this, Zhuang Yichen ran wildly in the crowd, and finally got out of danger for the time being.
Just now, in the chaotic battlefield, he was engrossed in all his strength before he pulled a hole in the ghoul. Although he still has the hole cards in his hand that he has not used, if he continues to play, he will definitely be attacked by other ghouls. In such a big battlefield, with his current strength, even saving his life has become very reluctant!
Zhuang Yichen accelerated his sprint for a while, he saw that there were many fewer people around, and the Sinking Demon and the Ghoul were almost all attracted by the team in front of him, so he found a small tree, sat on the ground, and gasped against the trunk.
Just when Zhuang Yichen was out of danger to recuperate and breathe, the team that broke through in front had already reached the juncture of survival. If you look down at the ground from above, you can see a large team of billowing smoke and dust moving rapidly forward, and on either side of this team, ghouls and spoilers rush up from time to time to tear out a few hapless humans from the team to feast on.
The scene is like a herd of zebras migrating from the African savannah, breaking through the barriers of lions, cheetahs, and crocodiles to return to the grasslands during the rainy season.
In the face of these monsters, human beings are no longer the top link in the food chain, and those humans who have been ruthlessly eliminated in this great escape from life and death have never had anything to do with identity, only about the old and weak.
"Buzz~!" A small drone skimmed over the breakout team, and then continued to fly forward, and the aerial footage of the plane was fed back to the command center of Camp Dawn in real time. There is a blockade of mutant crows in the sky, and although large planes cannot take off, small drones do not attract their attention.
A middle-aged man was staring gloomily at the screen that was playing aerial video, only to see the plane fly over the breakthrough team on the screen, and continue to fly for a while, and a huge camp of sunken demons appeared in the screen. There are about 10,000 Fallen Demons in this Sinking Demon Camp, and there are many skeleton warriors among them. They were blocking the path of the breakout team, and at the speed at which the team was traveling, they would collide with them in less than two hours.
"Can the missile be directly located?" He pursed his thin lips and said lightly.
"Political Commissar Zhao, I'm afraid this won't work, our satellite network and communication base stations are all broken, and direct positioning will definitely not work." An officer next to him said.
"Then use the drone to drop the signal indicator! Then send ground armored forces to meet them. He turned, his tone still flat.
"Our fuel reserves are no longer enough, and if we launch such a large-scale operation, it will not be enough to go out and search for food in the future."
"I can't care so much, let's get them back first." He waved his hand and said, but there was a hint of tiredness in his voice. The retreat of several other cities was quite smooth, but I didn't expect Jiangcheng, which was the most heavily defended, to be so seriously hindered. Those monsters have become so tricky now, all the hard work in the early stage has been in vain!
Five minutes later, a small drone flew over the camp where tens of thousands of Fallen Demons had gathered. Subsequently, a disc-shaped black object fell to the center of the monster pack.
"Bang!" A Sinking Demon rubbed the skull of the smashed skull, and then looked curiously at the unidentified object that had fallen from the sky. It studied the flickering red light on the object for a moment, then tossed it aside and continued to sit there in a daze.
Camp Dawn.
A missile launcher slowly raised its launcher, and after two minutes of warm-up, a Dongfeng-11 short-range ground-to-ground tactical missile roared through the air, and the pale blue tail flame swept across the deep sky, like a scythe of death.
"Huh~!" Almost instantly, the missile crossed a distance of more than 60 kilometers and accurately smashed into the center of the monster's gathering with an error of no more than 100 meters. The terrifying power generated by the 500-kilogram yield high-explosive warhead tore apart the densely packed and crowded demons and skeleton warriors in an instant.
After the explosion, the gates of Camp Dawn opened, and armoured vehicles and tanks escorted transport trucks out of the camp.
Zhuang Yichen's attention was also attracted by the loud explosion, and he knew that this was another big move by the military. Zhuang Yichen was not a military fan before the end of the world, at most he played a little "Call of Duty". The impression of modern warfare and the PLA also stopped at the Type 95 assault rifle.
However, since the end of the world, the army's successive methods have really amazed Zhuang Yichen's eyeballs. Even if it's just a very ordinary tank, seeing them drive by on TV and seeing them firing in front of your eyes in real life are two completely different concepts.
The torrent of steel constructed by modern weapons is wordless and domineering, shocking!
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