Chapter 175: Alimin
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom~!"
The ground began to tremble, which was caused by the large number of zombies running. The zombies like a tide, at a glance, you can't see the edge at all.
The zombies rushed in fearlessly, and the black pressure was overwhelming, like the end of the world. No, to be precise, it is the end of the world.
"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid!" The commander stood inside the fortress and shouted loudly: "Our Purple Mountain Dungeon has existed for so long, blocking zombie attacks again and again, and I believe this time will be no exception!" ”
Although the commander said so, he looked at the endless zombie frenzy outside, and his heart was actually beating a drum.
Yes, that's right! The Purple Mountain Dungeon has indeed experienced countless zombie attacks before, and each one has been unharmed. Even the most tragic one was only to break through the steel fortress on the ground.
Then their offensive was blocked under the steel fortress, and that battle was also recorded in the history of the Purple Mountain dungeon.
In that battle, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and not only the zombies suffered heavy losses, but even the human side suffered heavy losses. As for the cause of this war, it is impossible to find out.
But after that battle, the human side killed 8 five-star level zombie killers, and the zombie side also lost 9 tyrant-level zombies, and 3 tyrant-level zombies were seriously injured.
Of course, this is because the place where the battle is fought is the main battlefield of the human race, so the human side has all kinds of advantages. In addition, there are all kinds of high-power lethal weapons in the steel fortress, so the human race won by a slight advantage.
And even if it's a tyrant-level zombie death. It is also sure to pull a human five-star level powerhouse. And that time, only two tyrant-level zombies survived. And the five-star level powerhouse in the Purple Mountain Dungeon, the last one is also dead, and only one person remains.
The final result was that the six-star level powerhouse of the Purple Mountain Dungeon and the emperor-level zombies on the zombie side had the final decisive battle. As for who wins and who loses, everyone doesn't know the way.
All in all, after the battle was over, the six-star level zombie reapers in the Purple Mountain Dungeon immediately retreated, and the emperor-level zombies in the zombie side also ordered the zombies to retreat.
Originally, the Purple Mountain Dungeon only had one six-star level zombie harvester, but because of this war, the Heavenly Alliance sent a six-star level powerhouse over.
As for how many were sent, no one can say clearly. Anyway, there is a six-star level powerhouse coming over, and that's it. Obviously, Tianmeng still attaches great importance to the Purple Mountain Dungeon.
Since then, although there have been zombie attacks on the Purple Mountain Dungeon, there has never been a scale that can catch up with that one, and the loss has never been as big as that one.
Even they couldn't even break through the fortress on the upper level of the Purple Mountain dungeon, so they were destroyed.
This time, though. The commander also has no bottom in his heart. Because in his impression, there has not been a single attack that can catch up with this attack.
"Everyone, don't be nervous! Those zombies look ferocious. In fact, they are all paper tigers, as long as we defend them strictly, they can't be broken! I have already reported to headquarters. Soon the headquarters will send a master! ”
"Hold on, we just have to hold on for a while......"
Such a scene. Everywhere in the Iron Fortress. Each commander encouraged the soldiers, and at the same time prayed silently in his own heart. I hope I can survive this.
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In the highest command room of the Iron Fortress, an officer who was drinking red wine was lying comfortably on the sofa. General Alimin is a five-star zombie killer powerhouse. However, his strength is a little worse than Xia Zihao.
That's why he was sent to the Iron Fortress as the commander-in-chief.
In fact, it's just outside, although he lives quite nourishingly here, like an emperor of the soil. But compared to the entertainment in the steel fortress and the Purple Mountain dungeon, the gap is naturally not half a point.
The only good thing is that no one cares about him, and he is happy and free, doing whatever he wants. As for what zombie attack? Just kidding, since the last war, the zombies seem to be scared of the Purple Mountain Dungeon, and there haven't been a few decent attacks.
And every time the zombies come, their strength is so bad that they can't rush near the steel fortress at all, and then they are overturned. Therefore, Aliming is very relieved.
Today, he just drank some red wine and was about to take a lunch break. At this time of the day, Alimin always likes to drink a glass of red wine, savor the fragrance of it, and then enter the dream. In this way, his dream is also extraordinarily sweet.
And the most annoying thing for Alimin is that he is called up by others in his sleep.
Aliming was in a good mood today, he had just put down his wine glass and was about to rest. Thinking that there were three days left, he would be able to go back to the Purple Mountain Dungeon to report for work, and it would also be the only time in a month that he could enter the inner city.
He must be chic, thinking of this, Ali Ming's face couldn't help but show a smile.
However, at this time, the alarm suddenly went off.
"Woo~!" "Ulala~!" "Ulala~!"
Alimin's face changed suddenly, "Damn! Is it coming again? ”
"Bang!" "Bang bang!" "Bang bang bang!"
A quick knock on the door also sounded at this moment, and Aliming's face was gloomy and he was very unhappy. secretly blamed himself for being so blind, and even came to disturb him.
In Alimin's impression, even if it is a zombie attack, it can only be a small-scale zombie attack, and this kind of attack, as long as a few rounds of artillery attacks, there are basically not many zombies.
There was no need to disturb him at all, but today, someone dared to knock on the door, and it was just as he was about to prepare. He would have liked to see who had the audacity.
It's been a long time since he executed a subordinate who dared to disturb his sleep. Could it be that everyone has forgotten the serious consequences of disturbing his sleep?
Still, he went to open the door.
"My lord, no, it's not good! Zombies, zombies are coming! As soon as the door was opened, Ali Ming didn't have time to finish, and the reporter at the door was already panting and reporting to him with a panicked face.
"I know that the zombies are coming! But you don't have to be so panicked, and it also disturbs my sleep time, don't you know the consequences of disturbing my sleep? Aliming's face sank, and he said in a cold voice. (To be continued......)