I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1190: The cost of reinforcements


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Over the Dongcheng Hospital, two Aurora-20s staggered across the sky.

The 20mm cannon is like two hoes, plowing the entire street made of cement. Afterwards, two incendiary bombs were dropped from the air and exploded over the corpse, engulfing the mess of the land in a sea of ​​fire.

Liu Wendi kept silent for a long time looking at the blazing fire.

Just ten minutes ago, the moment the corpse surged to the hospital, he thought he was dead.

Now, he finally understands what Jiang Chen said to him without his help.

Standing beside him, the expressions on the faces of the four caravan guards are the same as he can't help but they had already made the worst plan to connect with the zombie soldiers, but now it seems that such concerns are completely unnecessary .

The flame gradually extinguished, taking advantage of the fighter's return to the supply space, because the flame stopped the corpse of footsteps and swarmed up again.

A dozen newly-powered armored stations were installed on the protective wall. The prismatic barrels spewed out violent fire tongues, interweaving a dense firepower network on a messy street. The remaining soldiers also set up light machine guns and shot at the corpses at the entrance of the street.

The rows of zombies fell down like cutting wheat, and the zombies went up one after another to supplement them.

"Squeak!"

Crying strangely.

Standing a huge belly, the zombie stopped in a staggering step, and pulled a bunch of zombies with gritted teeth from under him, rounded his skinny arms, and threw them fiercely at the entrance of Dongcheng Hospital Bunker.

Pap!

The zombies exploded violently, and the corrosive venom raised white smoke on the concrete, accompanied by a pungent smell, but did not hurt the guards behind the bunker.

Just at the moment when the thrower was about to throw out the second baby bomb, a string of blood burst from his head and fell back hard under his inertia.

With his left foot on the protective wall, Zhao Qiuran flicked his hair, pulled the bolt, moved the muzzle, and continued to aim at the next target.

Although the battle inside and outside the courtyard wall is anxious, it is not a big deal.

Not to mention that the power armor standing on the protective wall is far away on the Order number more than 200 kilometers away. The electromagnetic gun has also been loaded and can be launched at any time, in case of surprise. Two Aurora-20s screened in the air, dropping two incendiary bombs from time to time to clear the field.

Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible for zombies to break through the NAC defense line.

Not to mention, the vast majority of zombies are attracted to Ping'an Street, a few kilometers away.

In the rear of the battlefield, the engineers built a simple barracks here.

In the barracks, Jiang Chen was looking at the holographic map, carefully pondering the two subway lines.

Although it has been determined that the entrance of Line 0 is in Line 27 or Line 2, the length of the two subway lines is not small, and it remains a mystery where the entrance is. The mysterious seller only auctioned the ID card as the key at the auction, but did not auction it together with the "treasure map".

Jiang Chen looked at the line, and a NAC officer walked into the barracks, stood next to Jiang Chen, and performed a military salute neatly.

"Marshal."

"What's the matter?"

Withdrawing his sight from the holographic map, Jiang Chen looked at the officer and asked.

"The Ping An Street Front Command crossed the Survivor Union Council and sent us a distress signal. It seems that their defense line is almost unsustainable." Junguanhui reported.

"Crossing the Survivors Union Parliament for help?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly, "What is the reaction of the people in Parliament?"

"There is no response," the officer shook his head. "According to reliable sources, after the Great Wall collapsed, the senior members of the Shangjing City Survivor Union headed by Ding Liwei and Wan Peng disappeared collectively, and even disappeared together. The militia ’s power armor company. "

"Disappeared?"

Jiang Chen immediately turned his head and moved his gaze back to the holographic map.

When his gaze stopped on line 27 passing under the Pan-Asian Building, his pupils contracted slightly.

He reached out on the holographic screen and switched to the contact list. After Li Wang was selected, Jiang Chen pressed his hand on the headset, Shen Sheng said.

"The situation has changed, immediately send reinforcements to the south gate of Ping An Street."

"In addition, I need a helicopter and a set of power armor."

Hang up the communication, and Jiang Chen immediately looked at the officer.

"You said, the defenders of Ping An Street crossed the survivor alliance council to ask us for help?"

"Yes." The officer nodded.

"I want to get in touch with their frontline commanders now, is there any good way."

......

The fire gradually went out.

Most of the corpses piled up were burned away, and the remaining ashes and carbon **** turned into dust with the cold evening wind.

Facing the zombies who were stricken with flames, they took another step and rushed towards the wall.

Zombies keep falling down, and zombies step on the backs of their predecessors, stretching their arms towards the soldiers on the protective wall and scratching randomly.

"Ah !!!"

With a rifle, pointing at the zombie under the protective wall, the soldier pulled the trigger desperately. But the barrel was pulled by a thin arm, and was caught off guard. Even the person was pulled down the protective wall with the gun. In front of the claws of the zombies, that layer of chemical protective clothing was the same as paper, and the person who fell quickly died.

A corpse larvae flew to the protective wall, sentry tower, and exploded on the wall, the ground, beside the people. From time to time, someone fell in the highly corrosive acid.

More than 2,000 defenders, plus more than 2,000 reinforcements from survivors such as the militia and Sunday club.

However, there are only two thousand people left.

In order to fill the gap of the half-kilometer defense line, Song Chenyu has mobilized the survivors of Ping An Street for the third time, and promised to the mercenaries and hunters for a reward, mobilizing them to carry the weapons to the city wall. Song Chenyu couldn't care about so much whether the survivor alliance of 10 million Yajing still had money to pay those people.

If the current difficulties cannot be overcome, the entire Ping An Street must become history.

However, Song Chenyu found desperately that even if the mercenaries and hunters joined the battle, the situation in front of them would still be very poor.

A very serious problem is before him.

The ammunition reserve is almost bottoming out.

At this moment, a sudden roar came from the silent night sky.

Many people looked up and immediately gave a cry of surprise.

"Look! Look at the plane!"

A pair of desperate eyes gradually became the joy of the rest of the life. The morale that had fallen to the bottom of the valley has returned to high. Fear swept away from everyone's heart, and the mercenaries and hunters who had sprung up again regained their courage and released their firepower to the corpses.

Song Chenyu looked at the sky, his face full of incredible.

When the herald soldier explained to him that the agreement reached by the senior survivor alliance with NAC only applies to CCCP, he has no hope.

However, NAC actually sent reinforcements? !

In excitement, he burst into tears.

At this moment, the tone of the communication request sounded from his headset.

Scratching the corner of his eyes, Song Chenyu pressed the switch button.

"Hello?"

"I am Marshal Jiang Chen of NAC. If I guess right, you should have seen reinforcements now."

Song Chenyu was busy, "Thank you! Thank you so much! I represent all the survivors of Ping An Street-"

"You don't have to say it if you're grateful, you know that it doesn't make much sense to us," Jiang Chen stopped him, and continued, "Our people can help you solve all the troubles in front of you and even in the future. But you know , This is a reinforcement outside the contract, and there is no free lunch in the world. We have only promised to help you deal with CCCP, there is no promise to smooth out the zombies for you. "

Song Chenyu swallowed, and he faintly noticed something was wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked aside and whispered.

"Shangjing City Alliance Council is not here now, I cannot make a decision-"

"No, you don't understand what I mean," Jiang Chen shook his head. "I'm not asking for the opinions of the Shangjing City Survivor Union, but the opinions of you and all your soldiers."

"Join us, this is the only condition for your reinforcements."

Jiang Chen said unabashedly. (To be continued.)


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