Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Decisive Battle of the Corpse (4) Today's Update!
"Squeak...... Squeak......"
There was a murmur from the other point of the phone, and Gao Jianjiang's heart immediately sank when he dialed the phone.
"No matter who answered the phone, hurry up and answer Lao Tzu!"
"Squeak...... Squeak squeak...... Head...... The chief ......" There seemed to be a voice on the other end of the phone, which made Gao Jianjiang's spirit suddenly lifted.
"Come back soon! Repeat, come back soon! Gao Jianjiang shouted loudly.
"Squeak...... Chief, we ...... We encountered an ambush, Zhu Fan is not here, all the corpse demons are here! "The sound of the telephone was intermittent, with constant roars, roars, and shouts, as well as various noises.
"Hurry up and come back from Lao Tzu! We've been tricked into the Tiger Leaving the Mountain! The main owner has been killed directly to the door! Old man Gao Jianjiang shouted excitedly.
It's a pity that the answer on the other side of the phone made Gao Jianjiang's heart suddenly cold in half!
"First ...... Creak...... Chief, Aircraft ...... Fall...... No return...... Creak...... Went to ......"
Immediately after a "snap", the phone hung up, and Gao Jianjiang listened to a series of blind tones, and was stunned for a while.
Suddenly, Gao Jianjiang's heart turned over for a while, and the old man seemed to feel that he had seen a large area of the Gobi Desert, and the dust was rolling on the Gobi Desert, and a group of alpacas were galloping and galloping away......
"I ......" Gao Jianjiang slapped his mobile phone on the table, and the anger in his chest was burning.
Not only is he angry about his mistakes, but more importantly, he is angry that he can't protect the people.
"I, Gao Jianjiang, will not give up! Even if there is a glimmer of hope, never give up! ”
Gao Jianjiang's long-term combat experience immediately played a role, since Zhu Fan was willing to come out of his nest and automatically send it to the door, so why not turn the disadvantages into advantages?
"This turtle son's, since it has been delivered to the door, then give him a big surprise! A lot of weapons are limited to range and can't be used, so it's time for you to try them all. Let you know the taste of the modern version of the Manchu Han full seat, and then roll back to the coffin! ”
But then Gao Jianjiang knew what hell was, and what despair and powerlessness were.
"Boom ......"
The remaining dozen or so shells of the "Thunder 3000" were all fired and given to Zhu Fan to taste, but a series of small explosion clouds were set off in the distance, and black smoke mixed with blazing flames rose into the sky.
The earthquake trembled, like a black and red angry lotus flower, accompanied and destroyed Shura in the Dao, blooming into the sky, and the surrounding zombies were all without exception, whether they were walking corpses or flying corpses, even if they were corpse kings and corpse demons, they were all spared.
However, not a single one of them had a triumphant smile on their faces, and all of them were dignified, even despairing.
The ...... The figure like a demon king is still approaching at a jaw-dropping speed, and the cannonballs can't stop it.
"Fire suppression! Fire suppression! ”
Mortars, machine guns, automatic machine gun batteries, etc., countless artillery fire and barrage are intertwined into an inaccessible rain of bullets!
This is not a point, but a large-scale attack, and no matter how fast you are, you can't dodge it, right?
Then, the facts told the people in the military region that they were wrong, this figure did not need to be dodged at all, and he completely ignored the barrage.
"All tanks and armored vehicles are attacking, we must do everything we can to intercept him!" Gao Jianjiang slapped the metal table and roared.
The muscles were jumping, but the hands and feet were trembling, this old man had not experienced what powerlessness and fear were for a long time.
"Boom!"
A dozen or two tanks sprinted in a rectangle across the wasteland, and hundreds of walking corpses pounced frantically with teeth and claws, only to be crushed into bloody mud with a bang, broken bodies and stumps flying around, and zombie heads rolling out.
I saw that figure - Zhu Rong!
"Fire!"
Order!
The steel beast let out an earth-shattering roar, the momentum of the African elephant, the ferocity of the tiger and the lion, the cold shells stretched and contracted, the tanks trembled slightly, and the large-caliber shells blasted out.
"Bang"
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"
The cannonballs were mixed with firelight and streaked across the sky, carrying the power of science and technology to smash into Zhu Zhang.
Kowtow! I'm going to fight to the end!
"Hmph, a group of ants, why do you want to rebel against this king, why don't you want to join this king, this king will take you to wait for immortality!" Zhu Fan paused, and his cold and bewitching face showed doubts!
He wondered why this group of mortals would rebel against him!
He wondered what that cold steel metal was, why it had the power to shake him, and even vaguely hid a trace of hole cards that even he was afraid of!
He was confused, there were too many doubts, but it didn't matter, mortals were fine, and they didn't need their consent to turn them into zombies!
"Monster, give me death!"
"Ahh
"Flesh and blood can't resist the power of artillery."
The driver of the tank roared hysterically, and even some artillerymen opened the hatch, grabbed the anti-aircraft machine gun with both hands, and aimed desperately at the figure in front of him.
"Brush"
The next moment, the hand rose and fell, the artilleryman's head flew out, the big neck of the bowl spurted out a fountain of blood, and the palm of the anti-aircraft machine gun grabbed weakly and thumped forward.
The speed was so fast that he didn't even see Zhu Zhang's movements clearly, but he saw that he was holding a fairy sword, and he actually cut the flying cannonballs to pieces.
"It's a pity that you only know how to rely on external forces, and ignore your own strength." Zhu Fan shook his head, although he lamented the power of science and technology, he was even more proud, thinking that his own strength was the strongest.
Zhu Fan jumped up, grabbed a shell with his bare hands, and stuffed it back into the tank.
"Bang!"
Before even the screams could be made, the original cold and hard alloy tank hull swelled up and took on a scorching orange-red color, and the soldiers inside the tank were instantly melted, and then the tank exploded from the inside out.
This process, to say that the duration is fast, and the effort that can not be blinked has been easily extinguished by Zhu Zhang.
Before everyone could react, Zhu Fan jumped on another tank at once, and with one punch, the entire tank was smashed, and this time there was an extremely miserable cry, and the four soldiers inside were squeezed into strange blood mud, and the death was extremely tragic.
Deliberately!
Everyone was cold to the deepest part of their hearts, and they realized the malice from Zhu Zhang!
"Ahh Someone screamed and fired!
"Hehe......" The handsome, fair-skinned Zhu Fan grinned evilly, and waved the fairy sword in his hand.
With a "brush", the shells were cut in half, along with the tanks in the rear, and the shells exploded in mid-air, but the tanks were still the same.
Suddenly, the hatch of the tank was opened, and a soldier came out in a panic, and with a "bang", the entire flesh and blood body was split in two with the center of the eyebrows, and all of them were cracked.
A puddle of blood and guts trembled and spilled onto the cold hatch.
At the same time, it is like despair, covering everyone's hearts!
"Kill!"
At this time, some soldiers collapsed in their hearts, and the tank aimed at Zhu Zhang!
It's not that he doesn't have a strong ability to bear it in his heart, but Zhu Fan is really too terrifying.
"Hey......
Zhu Fan smiled evilly, the game was normal, and he jumped on other tanks, and the turret of that tank turned around and aimed at him!
"Can't!"
"You can't shoot!"
"Bang!"
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At the same time, at the other end of the Temporary Defense Zone, an iron-clad area was set up in imitation of a journalist or someone of good deeds.
"Stop!"
A guard soldier shouted, and he saw a handsome young man in a Taoist robe!
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