It was getting late, and the inside of the Slavic barracks was getting quiet.

It seems that this time is going to be calm.

But the agents of Zion are even more nervous, although the old rivers and lakes advise everyone to hurry up and sleep for a while, but here and now, how many people can sleep?

Pan Long is one of the very few who can sleep, he is also broad-hearted, the horizontal and vertical have not yet started the war, at the moment he is full of food and drink, he can't sleep well, he has enough energy to wait for a big battle, what else can he do?

Worried, nervous, so that your strength will increase in the slightest?

He lay on the rock, and after a while he heard a snoring sound. The snoring was not loud, but in a tense atmosphere, it was particularly harsh.

Seeing him so relaxed, the Zion Operatives couldn't help but relax their original nervousness. After a while, some people lay down and fell asleep one after another.

After several hours of fighting, even if they did not participate in the battle, they have been busy arranging positions and transporting supplies, and they have long been too tired to work. Relax at the moment, where can you not be sleepy?

Gradually, on Zion's position, the snoring became one after another.

At the headquarters of the Slavic Army, the old general listened to the report of the scouts, his gray eyebrows twitched, and he said: "Zion is powerful, a group of characters from the side of the door can still sleep before the big war. That man is not only good at the art of war, but also extraordinary in his ability to manage the army. ”

A general asked, "Then should we send a force to attack?" At least we can't let them sleep peacefully. ”

The old general shook his head: "If we had ten days and eight days, I would have divided the army into three parts and attacked in turns, twenty-four hours without stopping, and I would not be able to kill them, and I would have to exhaust them." But we have only one night and most of the day left, and we will have to withdraw by noon tomorrow at the latest...... It's too late. ”

A sneer appeared on his wrinkled face, "However, I don't think they can survive this tonight!"

"Okay, let's go to sleep, I didn't have to sleep tonight. ”

The battlefield was completely silent, sleeping on both sides.

The sun gradually set, there was silence in the wilderness, and the murderous aura hovering here still made birds and beasts dare not approach, only the sound of the wind.

But tens of thousands of kilometers away, the capital of the Slavic Empire, the "Third New Rome", is very lively at the moment.

It is now the time to get off work in the afternoon, and employees from various enterprises and departments are hurrying on their way home. Various shops and markets are also seizing this last round of evening rush hour and striving to do the most important wave of big business today.

But at this time, there was more than one crowded place, and a deafening roar sounded.

Flames and flames poured out from several places in the city of Third New Rome, and the crowd became panicked.

"Explosion...... Explosion?!"

"Is there an enemy attacking?"

"How...... How is that possible! This is the capital of the great Slavic Empire!"

"Help!"

The panic soon turned into a panic, and people who were desperate to flee for their lives crowded each other, all trying to escape farther, but they were crowded by each other, and no one could leave quickly.

The Slavic military police were taken aback and immediately moved to evacuate the crowd.

In this world, because of the frequent occurrence of disasters, the technology of disaster relief and rescue is also relatively developed. It's just that after all, the ideology is relatively backward, there are no disaster prevention drills, and when it comes to the critical moment, what should be chaotic is still chaos.

But the Slavs have their own unique approach. Seeing that the scene was chaotic and could not be unleashed, an officer ordered the soldiers to raise their spears without saying a word, and then drank so that the crowd, regardless of men, women, and children, all lay down within five seconds.

After a while, the screams were continuous, and I don't know how many innocent people died.

But the chaotic scene was really suppressed by him, and the heavily armed soldiers ran through the crowd lying on the ground without paying attention, and no one dared to jump up and give half a word even if they stepped on anyone.

But after all, there are not many such fierce officers, especially in a few high-end shopping malls that are often frequented by the upper class, even the most fierce officers dare not give the order to do it - if he dares to say it, those noble bodyguards will dare to kill him on the spot.

In the Slavic Empire, imperial power was sacrosanct, but under imperial power, it was the turn of the nobility.

Just a few officers, even if there is no reason, will be killed. If you dare to commit a crime? It is not a question of killing him, and an entire army will be executed en masse.

In the security room of a high-end shopping mall, a white-haired teenager sits on a rotating chair and smiles a seemingly innocent face.

"Ahh

He took out a thin notebook, flipped it open, and muttered, "This is the first time I've conducted independently, although it may be the last time...... But the most important scene in life must be performed well. ”

As he spoke, he tapped the ground with a cane, and several of the people around him who twisted their bodies into strange shapes saluted him with a movement that would definitely twist their waists, and then walked out diagonally.

The boy smiled and watched the images coming from the monitors.

The bodyguards of the Slavic army and the nobility were anxiously looking everywhere.

"Let's take our time, anyway, we have to come over in the end. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look to the side.

Several fat-headed, big-eared nobles were hung in the air, surrounded by women with heavy makeup. But the thousands of delicate women who should have been lying in their arms were now smiling strangely and distortedly, holding small dinner knives, and slicing at the bodies of these nobles.

"I just hope they can come sooner, if it's too late, the actors here may not last until then." ”

The boy muttered, revealing a creepy smile: "Hehe, it's none of my business anyway. ”

Another densely populated light rail station has already lit up flames.

A group of demonic infected people with horns on their heads unscrupulously cast spells, burning the surrounding area into a sea of fire.

Many of the Slavic military and police were rushing towards this direction, but not a single one of them could rush to the flames, and all of them were hit by flames or bombs flying from nowhere on the way, screaming and burning into human-shaped torches.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Someone was shouting hoarsely: "Where is the army! Where is the army! There are many enemies, and they are very strong!"

But he didn't shout for long, and soon, with the sound of "Don't come! Help!" came to an abrupt end.

Then, the flames continued to spread.

In the midst of the fire, a woman chuckled.

"Burn, make trouble, make chaos, wail, Slavs, who have long oppressed the infected, you deserve it!"

In another place, in the chaotic crowd, some figures kept flickering. They were ghosts, as if they had no substance, and the dense crowd seemed to have no effect on them.

Among these figures, there is a thin figure that moves very fast, and his attack is particularly ruthless.

Every time, she would choose a person who was dressed more well-dressed or even gorgeous, and then stabbed him between the waist and abdomen, and then left directly.

A knife in the waist and abdomen is a fatal wound, but it often does not die immediately for a while. Those who were stabbed cried and screamed fiercely, and the people around them screamed and fled in fright...... So the scene became even more chaotic, as if the gates of hell had been opened, and all the ghosts had rushed out.

Several elite soldiers hurried over, and when they saw this scene, they were so angry that their beards were about to stand upside down, and they yelled one by one, raised their sabers and rushed over.

But they were only halfway through when they heard someone say, "I've finally met a few worthy targets."

And then...... There is no then.

This time, the locations where they were stabbed were all critical parts of the throat, heart socket, cervical vertebrae, etc.

Thirdly, in a major traffic artery in New Rome, many of the toppled vehicles were artificially arranged as barricades. The infected threw Molotov cocktails and grenades from behind the barricades, blowing them up in all directions.

A large group of Slavic military police had already surrounded the place and were attacking in a hula-la-la, but they could not attack for a while.

They didn't even think about leaving a way back for themselves to retreat.

As early as on the way to the Slavic Empire, the leader had already told everyone that this time there was no return.

If you have the ability to survive, you can endure it. If you can't survive and die, that's a matter of course.

This time, even the leader was ready to sacrifice.

Hope for the infected has arrived, and a better tomorrow is within reach. The degree of infection is too severe, and it is probably too late, shouldn't they fight for the hope of all the infected people?

Anyway, the infected are going to die, anyway, the seriously ill patients are not far from death, and they can die more valuable, and they will die in the battle to destroy the strong enemy and protect everyone's interests, and they will not lose!

So they came, took all their weapons and equipment, and attacked everywhere in the city of Third New Rome.

Anyway, the Slavic Empire is the mortal enemy of all the infected, and for a long time, I don't know how many infected people were persecuted and killed by them. The current attack is just a slight return of interest.

The leader has long analyzed that once the problem of psionic infection is solved, and the infected people change from social unstable factors to outstanding contributors with special abilities, then the atmosphere of the whole world will have a 180-degree turn.

In this case, the Slavic Empire, which had frantically persecuted the infected in the past, would surely be besieged by the infected all over the world, and the day of its destruction was only a few days away.

The analysis was a source of joy and excitement for everyone.

They are not afraid of death, on the contrary, as long as they can see hope, they can happily smile and die.

It's today, it's now!

"Hold on, everybody!" someone shouted, "for tomorrow!"

Many voices responded to him, and then another wave of fierce fire returned fire, knocking back the Slavic military police, who were almost rushing into the barricade.

The most striking thing was near the gate of the Third New Rome City, where a group of infected people wearing thick protective suits took off their protective suits, and a cold, biting white mist emanated from them, spreading rapidly in all directions.

"Enemy attack!" The troops stationed at the gate immediately arrived, but they were attacked by the cold, and their footsteps couldn't help but slow down.

The bitter cold deprived them of their physical strength and made it difficult for them to walk. At last, when they could no longer take a step, the hoarfrost seemed to come to life.

Moments later, the hoarfrost dissipated, and a frozen human body stood like a sculpture.

Starting from the gate, the hoarfrost spreads rapidly, spreading in all directions.

Everywhere I went, both people and things froze.

Because the Slavic Empire was located in the cold north, the city of Third New Rome has always paid great attention to cold protection, and all machinery has a special design for cold protection.

But in the face of this hoarfrost, the designs designed to withstand the cold did not work at all, and in a matter of moments, many machines had stopped running.

To put it bluntly, a mobile city is a super-sized vehicle full of all kinds of machinery. As soon as it is frozen and stops functioning, there are immediately problems everywhere.

The first thing that went wrong was the elevator that was used to move quickly.

Without the elevator, the soldiers would have to walk on two legs, and they would have to make a detour, which greatly reduced the speed at which they arrived.

This gave the weird infected plenty of time to set up more.

They kept setting up what looked like an altar in the city, and when an altar was completed, it would soon erupt a large amount of cold air from it, turning into that kind of bitter white frost, spreading everywhere.

In the center of all the altars was a very large altar, and a woman with all traces of blue-gray psionic infection was lying on the altar with many chains.

She is the leader of the cold-wielding infected, and the world's best warlock at using cold spells.

In the past, she never dared to go all out because she was afraid that she might go crazy or even die.

But now, she has let go of all her concerns.

For the sake of the future of the infected, for the hope that can already be seen, whether it is exploding, going crazy, or turning into a monster...... She doesn't care about anything!

There are also many more infected people who are captained by masters, forming squads to attack and destroy everywhere in the city of Third New Rome.

According to the plan, they didn't care how many people were killed or how much equipment was destroyed, they were just wholeheartedly creating panic and pushing it to spread like a plague throughout the city.

Soon, His Majesty the Great Emperor was reported.

When he learned that a group of infected people had dared to wreak havoc in the great city of Third New Rome, His Majesty the Emperor was so angry that he smashed a beloved statue.

"Let the Guards out! Let the Guards out! Let the gendarmes out!" he said waving his hand and shouting hoarsely, "arrest all the thugs...... No, put them to death on the spot! I don't want a single prisoner, let me all die on the spot!"

The attendants and guards rushed out in terror and hurried to various chaotic areas to suppress them.

His Majesty the Emperor was a little tired from the roar and sat down in his chair to rest.

At that moment, the door to the study was pushed open.

"Excuse me, is His Majesty the Slavic Emperor here?" a silver-haired woman with gorgeous horns walked in, "Hello, I am the leader of the 'United Crowd' and want to negotiate a deal with you. ”

His Majesty the Emperor's face was contorted with horror and anger, and he cried out, "Guards!"

The silver-haired woman sighed: "Everyone is the one who is the leader, and when death comes, can't you be decent?"

A moment later, large groups of guards and masters swarmed to protect their emperor.

But when they reached the door of the study, they heard laughter from inside.

It was a pleasant, relieved, relieved laugh that had laid off all burdens.

In the next moment, the entire study exploded, and the violent shock wave tore through the solid metal structure, reducing most of the palace to ruins.

The shockwave was followed by flames.

The double-headed eagle banner that was blasted into the sky by the shock wave slowly fell, and it was just as the flames that rose up rolled up and burned into a cloud of ashes.