"It's time to turn on the second offensive mode!"

As Wicks fled, Wang Zheng, who had no estimate, instantly gave the order to attack with all his might. The garrisons who were fighting with the invaders everywhere in the base suffered at this time, and the opponent's firepower and accuracy suddenly increased dramatically, so that they were caught off guard and suffered heavy losses.

"Retreat, retreat!"

In the temporary command room, a soldier with the rank of colonel on his body roared loudly on the command platform. With a little confusion on his face, he didn't know what was wrong, he had been using steady and steady tactics to control the battle situation very well, how could everything change in an instant?

"I said retreat! No, no, no...... No! The commander slammed the table, pointed to the monitor on the wall, which had mostly turned into a black screen, and turned his head to the adjutant with a bit of hideousness, and yelled: "Still standing here stupidly? I'm going to find out what shit happened to them there! ”

"Yes!" The adjutant didn't dare to wipe the spitting star sprayed on his face, replied loudly, turned around and trotted to give the order.

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, a hole was immediately pierced through the door, and a huge drill-shaped bullet flew in with countless scraps of metal, and smashed in front of the adjutant. The adjutant's flesh and blood suddenly turned into a rotten watermelon, as if it had been detonated from the body by an invisible bomb, and pieces of flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

The commander suddenly grabbed the gun at his waist, quickly took a few steps backwards and hid himself behind the makeshift cover, and shouted, "Attack! ”

The remaining dozen or so observers in the command room quickly pulled out their respective guns from under the computer desk, and began to attack directly in the direction of the door without looking, and a large number of bullets rained down on the isolation door, making a crackling sound, which had no effect at all.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge footprint appeared on the ten-centimeter-thick alloy isolation door, and the huge force instantly kicked the isolation door into like a broken paper shell. Slammed it down on the wall that filled the monitor display on the opposite side.

The observers fell to the ground like frightened birds, and rolled several times in succession away from the dangerous area, and the guns in their hands did not stop in the process, as if they would die immediately if they stopped.

The two mecha warriors walked in step by step with a fierce barrage, and the two pipes in their hands connected to the box behind them made it clear that this was not a conventional weapon. They didn't care about the bullets that hit them, and slowly raised the two flamethrowers at their own pace, and four thick flames erupted in an instant.

"Whew!"

The raging flames carried billowing smoke to all corners of the command room, and the soldiers who were constantly guarding were swept away by the flames, and their whole bodies were burning and rolling on the ground with screams. Vainly trying to get a glimmer of life, but this is already delusional, and the fuel agent that Wang Zheng decided on was not as simple as an ordinary flame. This flame, which can burn to a high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees, can burn one into black charcoal in more than ten seconds.

The Great Killer was sacrificed, and the commander never had a chance to say a word, the huge flames had already brought the oxygen consumption in the air, and they could only endure the dizziness of the lack of oxygen and the invasion of the heat wave behind the temporary cover, but the outcome of death would never change.

Wang Zheng did not participate in the clean-up of the last troops in the base, except that he did not have to worry about these small things. Most of it is also because the attention is attracted by the zombie tide that is felt outward.

The 200,000 NS5 battle robots formed a magnificent copper wall, and the Wang Zheng forces who deciphered the weapon blurring storage technology in the deadly violet did not have to worry about the consumption of ammunition at all, and the content in the storage device could support their consumption for a day and a night. But even then, they can't design endlessly. The thermal deformation of the muzzle is also a major problem.

However, in the face of a huge advantage, this little flaw is almost negligible. Rows of neatly standing armed robots on the improvised defense line form a steel fortress, keeping the zombies absolutely deadly to ordinary people firmly out of the safety line.

By this time the sun had risen high. As usual, the sun illuminates the bleak land, warning the world of the dangers.

Wang Zheng clasped his hands on his chest and floated expressionlessly in the air for more than ten meters. The sun shone on his face with a hint of golden holiness. With the scene more mysterious, it makes people awe at first sight. The superhuman genes have been fused by almost ten percent, and now under the sunshine, Wang Zheng can also experience the feeling of being out of gravity.

After feeling the fresh ability briefly, Wang Zheng quickly lost interest, the ability of the mecha had already made him experience the fun of flying rapidly, and now this magnetic levitation force is nothing at all. His attention was now focused on the zombie tide in all directions.

"How's the Iron Curtain going?" Wang Zheng opened his hand and sent out a laser to beat a strange bird that was rushing towards him into ashes, and asked Jin Liuniang lightly.

"The territory of Japan has already been laid, and it will take about forty-eight hours to reach the world!" Jin Liuniang's voice came from above Wang Zheng's head, and after a closer look, it turned out that a thumb-sized Jin Liuniang was lazily lying on Wang Zheng's head at this time, obviously using Wang Zheng's hair as a soft mattress.

"That's enough." Wang Zheng has basically adapted to Jin Liuniang, who has become more and more clever and eccentric after upgrading, and he can already ignore this level of nonsense without blinking his eyes. "Let's take Japan first!"

Jin Liuniang turned over comfortably, looked at the blue sky that was clearer than before, and said coquettishly: "The four small attack ships have been prepared and are ready to be hit at any time." ”

Wang Zheng nodded slightly and said, "What about the improved mechanical squid?" You know that our main force this time is them, and the attack ships are just deterrent weapons. ”

"The mechanical squid with the thrusters and energy has been updated to about 10,000, the maximum linear speed can reach Mach 12, and the flexibility of maneuvering has been improved several times, and I believe that as long as it is not hit by a large number of explosive shells at the same time, it can continue to fly."

"Very good, form four small attack ships and 10,000 agile mechanical squid into four independent squads, and attack the survival bases established by Japan on the four islands at the same time, and each team will send 100,000 armed robots for backup and final clean-up work, with two attack ladders two hours apart."

"Yes!" Jin Liuniang gave a mischievous salute and disappeared.

Wang Zheng already knew about the existence of various governments after he set up a surveillance satellite network. At that time, they did not move because they were afraid of delaying the seizure of T virus materials and underground experimental bases. Now that the two bases have been obtained, the only remaining cruise ship base in Wicks and the Antarctic base of the Red Queen are also under Wang Zheng's close surveillance, and he can finally point the blade at the government offices of various countries with his hands free.

In fact, the countries that Wang Zheng mentioned are only a few countries, although judging from the news received, almost every country's high-ranking government officials and dignitaries have survived under the strict protection of the army, so that the only ones who can really have a certain impact on Wang Zheng's rule are the United States, Japan, Russia, the European Union and the umbrella company, of course, the Celestial Empire is also one. As for other countries like India, Southeast Asia, and Africa, the number of survivors is not a concern at all.

The last time he was on the Iron Man plane, Wang Zheng had done this kind of thing, but it was the first time to slaughter humans, but the strange thing was that Wang Zheng didn't have any burden in his heart. He didn't know what he was in his heart, and he wasn't interested in exploring it, but he just felt a little strange.

Since he was ready to pocket the entire Resident Evil plane, he was not prepared to give the natives of the plane a chance to turn over, although with the speed of Wang Zheng's technological development, the hard-hit native countries were no longer worried, but he still decided to add an additional insurance. All Wang Zheng decided to artificially reduce these countries with a large number of survivors and the possibility of a moth in the future.

After all, if a new organization wants to develop and grow in an intertwined, complex and abnormal situation, the resources and energy it takes are definitely not a small number, and it is relatively easy to re-divide the ownership with absolute strength on a broken territory.

As the saying goes, balance is the king of long-term development. Wang Zheng felt that this sentence was extremely correct.

As long as the strength of each country is reduced from the national level to the Dao Legion level, Wang Zheng is sure to recruit the forces of various countries in this plane in the form of mercenaries. Replace the United Nations in position as their substantive boss, and even after the scientific research department cracks the secret of time and energy in the future, Wang Zheng is ready to send them to other planes to fight for themselves and plunder more efficiently.

This plan has actually been in Wang Zheng's heart for a long time, but it is only recently that various conditions have been gradually met, and the decision to implement it has been made. Otherwise, what is the purpose of the twelve beautiful acropolis of 100,000 people built on the base camp plane?

After the small forces of 120,000 people gradually grew up under Wang Zheng's hands, Wang Zheng, as the future starry sky clan, could be regarded as automatically having twelve subordinate races, although they were scattered by Wang Zheng himself. But as long as you have absolute power, who cares?

If there is really someone who can't think of daring to rebel, Wang Zheng doesn't mind destroying a few races and pouring out positions for the subsequent subordinate races! Anyway, in the world of the Endless Plane, there is no shortage of creatures like humans if everything is lacking! (To be continued......)