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The whole situation has been taken over by "José who is doing nothing", whether it is for the security of the whole world or from the perspective of maintaining the dignity of the Union forces, the 35th Mobile Division will not allow outsiders to interfere. Wu Ming and other thugs who had just stabbed the big basket, since they had provided accurate information, had already been of great help, and then in addition to providing the exact time and place of the arrival of the alien demon, they were left to watch from the wall.

Subsequently, the major general summoned all the non-commissioned officers at the rank of lieutenant and colonel to urgently convene a pre-war meeting. In order to prevent unnecessary panic from spreading among the soldiers, Jose still used the previous rumors of the outside world to say that what was coming was only a powerful mutant zombie, which means that the truth was still limited to him, Wu Ming and Lilac.

In fact, the soldiers have seen the phenomenon of zombie mutation, because in the battle in the Sahara Desert, they have already exchanged fire with a considerable number of mutated zombies, and due to insufficient preparation, they have lost a lot of manpower. The mutations of those zombies are not so scary, most of them are infected by dead animals, so they stand out of the sand again in the form of monster zombies.

As early as a few years ago, when the first zombie apocalypse broke out, relevant researchers had put forward similar conjectures and reminded the military to beware of this, but unfortunately the top management of the alliance army did not pay enough attention, so when the mutant zombies suddenly appeared, the alliance army was caught off guard, which caused unnecessary injuries. 潶し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

Since this time they had already judged in advance that the mutant zombies were coming, and the number was only one, the soldiers from top to bottom felt that their supreme commander was making a fuss. The 35th Mobile Division is not at the top level of the Alliance Army in terms of combat capability, but after all, it is a team of 20,000 people, and it is equipped with high-precision combat weapons. The opponent is just a small zombie, no matter how strong it is, under this hellish collective attack, I am afraid that there will not be even ashes left.

In view of the considerable attention shown by Major General Jose, and in the several ruins released in advance, the mutant zombie is indeed extraordinary, in addition to being able to collapse tall buildings with steel and iron bones into a pile of rubble, it also seems to have extremely strong electromagnetic interference capabilities, not only wireless communication is cut off everywhere it goes, but even satellite signals are blocked, so the soldiers have to act even if they put on a show.

This is a big deal when it comes to the possibility of a potential communications outage, because in modern warfare, the instant transmission of information has become the paramount element of victory, and if the various combat branches are unable to share information in wartime, it is equivalent to being blinded and left to fight in a chaotic noise.

But this problem might be called a problem elsewhere, but not in La Bart, where the chief has always been a nostalgic man, and in this era when wired communications facilities are almost extinct, only in the basement of La Bart is still full of cables. The existing video camera can be slightly modified to access the cable, and the obstacles that may arise in communication can be easily solved. It's just that the powerful unmanned fighter will not be able to enter the battle, and it may have a certain impact on the quick battle, but that is nothing, the equipment that can be applied at hand is enough to make the dinosaurs extinct again, just a mutated zombie, and it can't scare itself.

Major General Jose issued a death order for first-class combat readiness, and all departments were also carrying out intense and careful combat deployments, but under the premise that the information was not fully disclosed, blind self-confidence and the idea of underestimating the enemy still occupied the mainstream in the minds of the soldiers. With this mentality alone, Wu Ming could conclude that the alliance army would definitely lose in this battle!

Maybe the old general has made the best decision when dealing with the war situation, or maybe the military force in his hands has been fully mobilized, but Wu Ming must say that it is far from enough. The backwardness of science and technology greatly limits the imagination, and people are unable to understand the definition of indestructibility of the Chiata people, nor can they understand the definition of indestructibility of the Chiata people.

In the world where Wu Ming lived in the past, the fresh meat on the chopping board had not resisted, and there were many top-level Enlightenment fighters like Wu Ming among the rebels, but the result was no exception - the full attack of the Consciousness Body could not break through the protection of the scale armor, and the full protection of the Consciousness Body was crushed by the bombardment of the artillery.

If Wu Ming was in the best condition, with the collective combat strength of the 20,000 soldiers in front of him, he dared to be sure that he could win the battle on his own. It is definitely not difficult to change to the alien demon, not to mention that he must be a commander-level figure, and his combat power is undoubtedly stronger.

This is a battle with no prospects, but at the moment, Wu Ming really has no other choice but to pin his hopes on the military.

Maybe a miracle will happen...... Wu Ming speculated like a self-consolation.

Since Yaji had been in a semi-comatose state, Furukawa's side was temporarily unable to get in touch, so Wu Ming did not know how their luring of the enemy was progressing, let alone passing on the news of the failure of his plan. However, Wu Ming will not apologize for this, because the plan itself is extremely risky, and since those invisible heroes are willing to ask for trouble, they should bear the risk that the failure of the plan may bring. As a forced partner, Wu Ming believes that he has done his best and does not need to bear any responsibility for it.

The chaotic night was coming to an end, but the sky outside the window was still dark, and the clouds were getting thicker. It looks like it's going to be a rainy day.

Wu Ming stood in front of the window, watching the soldiers rushing back and forth, and a sense of satisfaction suddenly rose inexplicably in his heart.

Where that feeling came from, Wu Ming couldn't figure it out, as if as long as he saw that everyone was working towards a goal, he would feel satisfied, especially since the reason why that goal was set, he himself played a big role.

In that past world, Wu Ming had never seen so many human warriors confidently preparing for a confrontation with the Kiata people. As the ruled, as food without the ability to resist, similar rebellions can only be planned on a small scale, and there is a sense of great rebellion to play conspiracy and trickery.

But now, when he saw the soldiers busy with confidence, and everyone's faces tried their best to show bravery and fearlessness, Wu Ming was really moved.

In fact...... Although it was to no avail, if they continued to fight like this, the humans after the end of the world might be grateful, instead of being full of resentment like Wu Ming.

But it's just a void.

The true history has long been predestined - when the unprecedented horror finally arrives, the courage of the soldiers will gradually be stolen, their fighting spirit will eventually be exhausted, and the weapons in their hands will be used as weapons of cannibalism in order to snatch the tickets of the escapees......

Wu Ming shook his head, and a contemptuous, cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you see wrong?" Lilac's mocking voice rang in her ears, "Or do you like to laugh so insidiously when you have nothing to do?" ”

"Nothing?" Wu Ming turned his head to look at Lilac and continued to maintain that expression, "That's probably when you're describing your own state of mind, right?" Being arranged to be by my side must have made you, a female warrior who can't be idle, anxious. ”

Lilac guessed what was on her mind, angrily folded her hands in front of her chest, and circled around the room. Seeing her like that, it seemed that she never wanted to talk to the nasty in front of her again.

"I suggest you save some effort, because when you need to run for your life, the cost will be greater than you think." Wu Ming twisted his face back, but he didn't forget to return this malicious sarcasm.

"We will never be defeated!" Lilac shouted, her apricot peat-like eyes seemed to stare through Wu Ming's big yang acupoint, "Only a coward like you will always talk about running for your life, and we soldiers will definitely not!" ”

"We'll see."

Wu Ming was too lazy to fight again, so he only replied lightly, still keeping his eyes out the window.

Lilac really couldn't bear it anymore. She thought that accurately analyzing the direction of the aliens would give her more opportunities to perform, if not to be the vanguard of the commando, at least to appear on the front line. But Major General Susaeta pressed her beside Wu Ming without thinking about it, saying that there had been an exchange before, and it would be more convenient to communicate.

Such an arrangement seemed to Lilac to be overkill, because when it came to marksmanship, she asked herself that she would not be inferior to Lieutenant Colonel Judson, a master sniper; When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, she also dares to fight with the bravest male soldiers; She may be a little worse in leadership, but that is only limited by her seniority and status as a woman, and over time, she is confident that she will be able to achieve good results with the seriousness and meticulousness that is characteristic of women, and thus gain wider recognition.

But now, the opportunity for meritorious service has been denied, and the use of cloves as female soldiers has been defined as nannies and messengers, either watching the mysterious man in a daze from this room, or running to another room to see if the two wounded thugs are still panting. After painstakingly changing positions, the expected big show, all of them were soaked in the soup, and in the end, what was on her head was still the useless novice hat. With such treatment, a male soldier with a slightly lower quality has to be furious and noisy for a while before he is willing to give up, like Lilac, who just restlessly turns around the room for hundreds of circles, which can already be called unimaginably calm.

When the wall clock on the wall pointed to eight o'clock, the preparations for the war were finally completed. The sky was still dark, the street lights were on, but there was no longer half a figure in sight on the street. The soldiers have all entered the predetermined position, and the weapons and equipment such as magnetic cannons and rockets are ready, waiting for the mutant zombies that will arrive as promised in an hour.

At that moment, there was a sharp knock on the door.