Chapter 13: How About This Song (Ask for Recommendation)
Listening to the noise outside, it seems that there is more than one helicopter.
"Rufeng, do you know what's going on?" Luo Weikang turned his head and asked Chu Rufeng!
Chu Rufeng nodded and said, "These zombies are just the lowest first-order one-star zombies in the necromantic realm, of course, they can also evolve!"
But now their strength is only equivalent to that of an adult man. The IQ is also quite low, and loud noises can attract their attention.
Listening to the sound of a propeller, it seems that the country has finally acted! Time waits for no one! The first wave has now been nearly an hour away.
Too much can happen in an hour!
At present, the main force of the country is mainly placed in the cities and towns, and there is really no way, there are indeed many people in the army, but no matter how many there are, it is impossible to take care of everyone! Our country is so vast that there are people of the Dragon Kingdom everywhere.
There's also a lot of it out of town, and it's really dangerous to drag people out there!"
Immediately, Chu Rufeng frowned again, and said, "But the sound of the propeller alone doesn't seem to be able to completely attract the attention of the zombies!
At the same time, the capital's operational command center!
"Chief, the armed helicopters in the major theaters are ready to take place, just waiting for your order!" I saw a two-bar and four-bar cadre eagerly say to the chief Long Tianming! That cadre was about forty years old and was wearing a decent green military uniform.
He has dark skin, a Chinese face, a figure of about 1.8 meters, and a scar on his face.
The scar ran directly from his right forehead to the middle of the bridge of his nose. It looks terrifying!
At this time, he was slightly anxious to report the situation to Long Tianming!
The man's name was Li Jiangkun and he was the head of the capital's security unit. He was also the person in charge of what was called "Operation Flying Eagle" this time.
"Chief, the people outside the town don't have as many troops as us to protect, and if you don't act, it's really too late!" he said anxiously again!
And Long Tianming looked through the TV wall of the command center at the combat news coming from all over the country from time to time. At this time, the 36 electronic videos in the middle were playing front-line videos from major military regions and major provinces.
The general content shown on each video is that helicopter gunships are constantly turning their propellers, stopping between the periphery of major cities and the critical points of urban areas.
"How many Wuzhi have been dispatched in total?" Long Tianming asked Li Jiangkun without looking back.
"3,600!"
After taking another deep look at the screen, Long Tianming took a deep breath and said, "Let's act!"
"Yes, chief!" Li Jiangkun said excitedly when he heard this!
After speaking, he turned to a combat staff officer next to him and said, "Pass the order, Operation Flying Eagle is officially launched!"
So one after another orders were transmitted, and the commanders of the major military regions also received orders!
"Action!"
"Action!"
............
"Received" After Li Shuangbing finished speaking, he put down the walkie-talkie in his hand! Looking at the suburbs outside Yangzhou City, where there was still a black oppression.
At this time, the zombies in Yangzhou City had almost been cleaned up! He also knew that he couldn't delay it any longer!
So he hurried over from the commercial center, and just arrived at the border of Yangzhou City, he received an order from his superiors: "Flying Eagle Operation, start!"
He didn't dare to slack off, looked up at the helicopter hovering not far away, and hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to say: "Xiao Wang, let's start! Let these disgusting things die early and overlive!"
Yangzhou City has dispatched ten Wuzhi on the top of the Flying Eagle Operation this time! At this moment, it is hovering above the suburbs of Yangzhou!
In one of the helicopters, Comrade Xiao Wang in the mouth of Major Li Shuangbing said excitedly: "Received, captain!"
Xiao Wang's name is Wang Zehua, a squad leader of the Wolf Warrior Special Operations Brigade, he looks very capable, with dark skin, about 1.75 meters tall, with a board head, wearing a set of tight-fitting camouflage special combat uniforms, and his muscles are tense.
He stood by the hatch of the helicopter, pulled the handrail on the top and looked at the pile of black zombies under the helicopter, licked his slightly chapped lips and said to himself: "A bunch of disgusting things, let you live for a while, and then give me death!"
He then pointed to the other nine helicopters with a hand-held walkie-talkie and said, "Take a square formation and spread out!"
After receiving his order, I saw that the other nine helicopters immediately centered on his location, and immediately dispersed to both sides, and after a while, a square formation was formed in the air. Each helicopter is about 30 kilometers apart on the left and right.
At this time, I saw that under each helicopter there was a black box, which was about the size of a pool table.
At the same time, helicopter gunships across the country slowly hung down a black iron chain, about the thickness of an adult's thigh.
The chain slowly descended until it hung about twenty meters above the ground, and then it became clear that the black box was actually a king-size speaker?
That's right, it's the speaker.
Long Tianming already knew that these were just first-order zombies with low IQ, and he remembered that Chu Rufeng had told him that this zombie could be attracted by flesh or moving objects, but it could also be attracted by sound!
So long before the plane opened, he handed over this task to Li Jiangkun, and Li Jiangkun held a conference overnight, and finally customized this plan and named it "Flying Eagle Operation!"
"Put on music. Li Shuangbing gave an order to Wang Zehua on the helicopter.
"Yes, Captain. Wang Zehua responded excitedly.
Immediately, he took out a remote control from his pocket, and pressed a red button on it.
"I planted a seed
Finally the fruit grows
Today is a great day
......
You're my little apple
I can't love you enough
The little red face warms my heart
The fire that lights up my life......"
Suddenly, people in Yangzhou City heard this little apple that was once popular all over the world.
Luo Weikang exclaimed, "What the hell? Is this a war or a concert?"
Chu Rufeng touched his nose speechlessly, and said, "I don't know, probably...... Well, it's to boost morale!"
After speaking, Luo Weikang looked at him sluggishly, boosting morale? The little apple can also boost morale? What about the deceitful ghost?
At this time, Major Li Shuangbing, the main person in charge of our "Flying Eagle Operation" in Yangzhou City, looked at the helicopter in the distance with a blank face, and listened to the deafening singing in his ears, and he felt that there were 10,000 Nyimas rushing by in front of him.
But in the city, all the zombies near the suburbs are really attracted!
Roaring, running wildly. Coupled with the Little Apple of the Divine Comedy, Li Shuangbing actually felt inexplicably happy?
"Wang Zehua, you second goods, what are you doing? What kind of music are you playing? Huh? Where's your face?" Li Shuangbing, who reacted, yelled at the walkie-talkie with a collapsed face.
Wang Zehua is also in a hurry now! Hurriedly replied with the walkie-talkie: "Captain, I made a mistake, don't worry, I'll change it immediately." ”
"Then don't you hurry up and change it?" Li Shuangbing roared angrily again, and he was spitting at the walkie-talkie!
"That's it, captain!" After nearly a minute, Wang Zehua finally said to Li Shuangbing with relief.
"Okay, that's good, you kid will settle accounts with you later. Li Shuangbing said angrily!
It's just that before his words fell, there was a beautiful sound of music in the air.
"Don't pile up nostalgia and make the plot bloody
After loving for many years, why ruin the classics
are all adults, do not procrastinate, do not owe
It's a waste of time that I'm willing to lose
............
The breakup should be decent, and no one should say sorry
If you owe me, you dare to break your heart
In front of the camera is us
Hoarseness in cheers and tears
............”
Li Shuangbing was petrified, and he looked fixedly at the distant sky.
The day was still gloomy, and the clouds were all dark clouds. Is this man still human?
He felt that there was such a soldier under his hand, and his old face was lost!
Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Zehua's cautious voice came from the walkie-talkie in his hand: "This, captain, I don't know what's going on, the songs are gone, only these two songs are left, or will I play them in turn?"
Li Shuangbing, who originally felt disheartened, was about to explode all of a sudden, and he was still taking turns to let go? When you come back, Lao Tzu will let you roll in turns! He thought viciously in his heart!
Wang Zehua is also speechless now, and he can't say anything about his suffering! He didn't know that this kind of thing would happen! He also blamed him for not doing a good job in his preparations!
"No need, keep moving, let the Flying Eagle Team lure all the zombies to the abandoned mine! Don't make any more mistakes!" At this time, Li Shuangbing's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
Wang Zehua hurriedly returned: "Yes, captain!"
Helicopters here in Yangzhou City, and even helicopters from all over the country, use this trick to lure zombies to inaccessible places, and then prepare for missile bombing!
At this time, the zombies under the speaker were like taking stimulants, frantically rushing towards the sound source.
The pilot saw that there was a black pressure underneath, just like a stacked block, and the zombies could still rise slowly, but fortunately, the helicopter was flying forward?
As for the plan, will it succeed or not?