The retreat plan of the planning department has been taken out, sixty or seventy thousand people began to retreat in an orderly manner, and Darius also led people to plant all the electromagnetic waveguide bombs.

The Phantom Marksmen led by Gru were the first to retreat, and they needed to quickly retreat to their designated positions to cover the retreating personnel.

William's armored forces had also begun to retreat to the rear, and when they came, dozens of tanks and armored vehicles were scattered, but now they were less than half when they retreated.

How much of this was felt is known only to those of them who have personally experienced the battle.

The second group of troops had already begun to withdraw to the rear, and the Planning Department had re-established a defensive line in the street next to it, using the residential community behind Fufu Avenue as a buffer zone.

Although it is not as large as the defense area of the Fufu Road, it is better to have a wide field of vision and can mobilize manpower to defend at any time.

A large number of warriors withdrew from the defensive line, and in the end, only the Chosen One of the First War Regiment remained.

Looking coldly at the remaining zombies of less than thirty or forty thousand, hundreds of thousands of zombies were swallowed by themselves, I believe that the one in the depths of the city will also be heartbroken.

The war between the black dead ant clan and the zombie clan has not yet ended, and the high-tech zone and hundreds of thousands of zombies have been lost.

"My lord, the other brothers have all withdrawn, when will we retreat!" The Tempest Greatsword in Galen's hand swung repeatedly, turning into a battlefield meat grinder.

"Wait for Li Miao's order!" Zhao Mubai bent down and stretched out his hands, grabbed a hunter who flew over, and threw him down hard.

The Sky Skimming Star Blade in his hand slashed through the zombie's throat, and the hideous and ugly head rolled out of the distance.

The Chosen One of the First War Group is struggling to persevere, and unlike the Second War Group, all the people of the First War Group add up to only 4,000 people, and they are still in a full state.

There are still thirty or forty thousand zombies on the battlefield, close to ten times that of the first battle group, and the gap between the two sides is too great.

"Galen, lead the First War Group and start retreating in batches!" Li Miao's indifferent voice sounded no less than the sound of heaven at this moment.

The silver and yellow armor on his body burst into a brilliant golden yellow, Galen raised the storm sword in his hand and spun quickly, the golden sword qi spread out in all directions, looking extremely gorgeous but also terrifying lethality.

But all the zombies who dared to rush forward were reduced to pieces, and with Galen behind the back hall, the Chosen ones of the First War Regiment retreated quickly, and there were not too many casualties.

Humans are slowly retreating, and brainless zombies are in hot pursuit.

When most of the zombies entered the explosion range of the electromagnetic waveguide bomb, Zhao Mubai did not choose to press the remote control at this time.

The Phantom Shooters led by Gru had all occupied the new commanding heights, and they picked up the walkie-talkie from their waists, and the walkie-talkie stained with zombie blood was slippery and greasy, and it was very uncomfortable to hold.

"Gru, stop any zombie who dares to step over the buffer!" Zhao Mubai's delicate face was extremely hideous, the gathering place had paid so many lives, and now he had to recover some interest.

"Prepare to shoot!" Gru has always spoken and acted so neatly, but whenever Zhao Mubai gives an order, he never asks the reason, regardless of right or wrong, just carry it out.

The overwhelming array of arrows blocked out the sunlight like oversized clouds. Hundreds of zombies who had just broken out of the community were nailed into hedgehogs in an instant.

At least dozens of arrows were hit all over his body, and it became delusional to want to move.

Standing on a high place, Zhao Mubai could clearly see the whole picture of the community, and the last batch of zombies had also entered the range of electromagnetic waveguide bombs.

The trigger had already been handed over to him by Darius, and Zhao Mubai slowly pressed down the extremely delicate trigger in his hand.

"Z~Z"

The simultaneous explosion of 600 electromagnetic waveguide bombs is definitely a spectacle, and the largest number of simultaneous releases in the gathering place is less than 200, and now it has directly tripled.

The light blue electromagnetic mesh is clearly visible even if it is a few hundred meters away, and compared with the previous electromagnetic grids, it is definitely a feeling of quantitative change causing qualitative change.

The electromagnetic net the size of the child's arm made Zhao Mubai's scalp numb when he looked at it, and he clearly saw that a few unlucky zombies were electrocuted into charcoal by the electromagnetic network before the waveguide exploded.

The invisible waveguide energy spread out under the amplification of the electromagnetic network, and at this moment, even the most calm Gru put down the Phantom Divine Bow in his hand.

The scene of 30,000 or 40,000 zombies falling at the same time was very shocking, like wheat being harvested in a rice field.

When the last zombie slowly fell, Zhao Mubai exhaled lightly, the surviving soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who started, and let out a cheer that overturned the mountains and seas.

With a flick of the Sky Sweeping Star Blade, it turned into the purest purple astral energy and dissipated in the air, and Zhao Mubai looked at the soldiers cheering at each other with relief.

This is the biggest challenge that the gathering place has faced since the first corpse tide hit, more than 100,000 zombies and the existence of two moonlight-level zombies, I feel scared when I think about it.

Sending someone to summon all the commanders, Zhao Mubai sat on the ground regardless of his demeanor, this battle just now consumed too much of his physical strength.

Caterina, Zela, Darius and other commanders all rushed over, and Zhao Mubai looked at everyone and smiled bitterly.

"This battle has been hard for you, and all the surviving warriors will be rewarded enough when you go back, but then you have to work hard."

"My lord, if you have any orders, just say it, and your subordinates will not hesitate to go to the soup and fight the fire!" Darius scratched his blood-soaked hair, which felt very uncomfortable in the slippery and sticky way.

Zhao Mubai would not be surprised at all if Li Miao, Wang Lang and others finally said this, but from Darius, a person from the Valoran Continent, finally said it, Zhao Mubai felt very awkward.

While laughing and scolding, he kicked Darius's buttocks, Zhao Mubai stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his buttocks.

"Let all the warriors hurry up and dig up the crystal nucleus to prevent long nights and dreams, once those zombies attack again, it won't be good!"

"Yes!"

All the fighters who had rested in place for more than ten minutes began to act again, and the zombies in the community were all killed by electromagnetic waveguide bombs, so the corpses were all intact, and it was easy to dig up crystal nuclei.

However, it is difficult to clean up the zombies on the defense line of Fufu Road, and the corpses are stacked nearly two meters high on the entire street, and they are almost a hill.

Not to mention, some of the corpses have been turned into minced meat, and it is difficult to see the complete corpses as far as the eye can see.