I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 309: The end of the Rebel Alliance

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After seeing the last line of words, Jiang Chen's face could not help but show a trace of weirdness.

It was really guessed right by the beard, Lin Chaoen was really not a person, but a complete machine.

Unlike Lin Ling, who is an cyborg, there is no trace of a millicell in his body. Jiang Chen has repeatedly confirmed this point, even the "meat" filled with mechanical bones is composed of silicone that is similar to the texture of the skin.

Jiang Chen reopened the map and confirmed the red question mark on the edge of the city center.

"Is there anything here?"

Frowning for a moment, Jiang Chen also marked the location on his EP map.

Putting away the holographic computer, he immediately left the villa.

He hurried back to the office of the community center, and Jiang Chen recruited Cheng Weiguo who had just finished his meal.

After a short wait, Cheng Weiguo quickly appeared at Jiang Chen's desk.

"Is there anything?"

Jiang Chen opened the EP map and pointed at Cheng Weiguo to the marked area.

"I want to send someone to explore this area, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Are you in the city center?" Staring at that location, Cheng Weiguo touched his chin and frowned, "It's not as dangerous as Qingpu, aliens and zombies. Right, is it possible to observe from a high altitude?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly appeared.

Yeah. Speaking of fishbone bases, there is a helicopter. Although it has been converted into a gunboat, it should be no problem to carry out reconnaissance missions.

"How is the pilot training going?" Jiang Chen hurriedly asked.

Chunan is now acting as his agent in the 6th block. Naturally, the task of flying a helicopter must be left to others.

"Two of them have been trained, and they were taught by Chu Nan personally. He took the helicopter back from the sixth block some time ago. According to him, although the two pilots lacked experience, they piloted Almost all of his knowledge has been learned. "Cheng Weiguo laughed.

"Okay, you should pay attention to this matter, and report to me as soon as you have the result."

"Yes." Cheng Weiguo made a military salute and led away.

However, at this moment, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Cheng Weiguo froze, stopped.

Jiang Chen seemed to expect something, a flash of joy flashed across his face, grabbed the paper-sized phone, and stuck it to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Marshal! Elevator, it stops!" Wang Zhaowu's suspicious voice came from the phone.

......

Jiashi, tens of kilometers away.

The Dusk Church and the mutants in the Seventh place jointly launched an offensive against the Ka-Rebel Alliance.

Like an orc from the magic blockbuster, a gruesome mutant walked through the ruins. They were wearing steel armor, the heavy machine guns in their hands and the chains around their waists exuded the cold light, and they steadily moved towards the position of the opposing resistance alliance.

Behind these pawns, a mutant stood side by side with a human on a hill of concrete debris, gazing at the faint firelight not far away.

The mutant is Troy, the leader of the mutants in the seventh place. And that man is the leader of the church at dusk, Boyu.

"I never thought that mutants and humans might be united." Troy grinned ugly, revealing a smile-like expression to the human wearing a jacket.

The back of the hand, the mane of the bloodthirsty lion at the neckline swayed under the cold wind, and Boyu's mouth also outlined a smile.

"Commonly speaking, this is really incomprehensible. But it only requires a little change of concept, in fact, we can all survive."

Like smart dogs and humans.

Coincidentally, both sides think so.

The mutants need the materials and firepower provided by the Dusk Church, and the Dusk Church needs the brave warriors of the mutants.

The battle in the distance is basically a foregone conclusion. Although there are sporadic human survivors who fought back against the mutants through the bunker, the fire of resistance was quickly extinguished by the swarming mutants.

"Speaking of it, what is that one on your finger?" Troy asked casually, glancing at the blood-red gem on Boyu's finger.

"Guess." Boyu smiled.

"It is definitely not a diamond, it is a bit like sub-crystal, but I have never seen a red sub-crystal." Troy said.

"It's a nuclear bomb." Boyu said with a joke that it was not a joke.

Grinning, Troy apparently did not take what he said seriously.

At this moment, the change happened, and the cement fragments ten meters away from the two people were suddenly scattered and flew away.

"Go to death! Human traitor!"

With a binge, a dusty survivor rushed out of the dust. His expression was fierce, and the blood-crusted wound cracked with anger.

And in his hand, he is holding a tattered submachine gun!

Troy just glanced at the man lightly, and then extended his hand to protect Boyu behind him, but the hand was accidentally pushed away by Boyu.

It's too late for Troy to be surprised. The man's muzzle protruded the fire snake and shot towards Boyu Zan.

It turns out that he still has enough time to be surprised.

The dark green film stretched a net on his side. I saw the orange-yellow warheads, just like mosquitoes, which were solidified on this cobweb.

The expression on the celebrity's face froze.

Before it was too late to react, a sub-crystal flew in his sight.

The green light shrank sharply, then expanded, and exploded into a miserable green light particle without warning.

"It's really a weird ability." Looking at the blood mist, Troy looked at Boyu and smiled bloodily.

"We have gone far in this respect." It didn't matter, Boyu put his hand back in his pocket.

Klein particles are closely related to the speed engine.

As a determined escapeist, the Church at Dusk walks far and far on the curve engine.

“Speaking of it, I remember you are not going to attack Wanghai City, looking for the 005 refuge in Qingpu? Why did you suddenly change your mind and help us solve the trouble of Jia City first.” Troy grinned.

"Because Qingpu has a troublesome force blocking it," Boyu said.

He naturally refers to a fish bone base, and Troy knows what he is referring to.

Thinking of the fiasco in front of Zhu Feng Highway, Troy's face was also annoyed.

Not to lose to strength, but to lose to the enemy.

However, he clearly still did not understand the nature of the problem, not losing to the enemy, but losing to IQ. If the camps are scattered and built, it is impossible for most of the camps to be bombed by a bomb.

"When will we call back?" Troy's face showed a cruel smile.

In that smile, the desire for revenge is burning.

"When you mobilize a 2,000-person mutant army with survivors of Jiashi, the resources I mobilized from the north will almost arrive, and it should be almost then." Boyu said lightly.

Like Troy, he was also very annoyed to mention that name, but he was used to not expressing emotions on his face.

Not only has nearly 200,000 Yajing ’s military supplies been floated, but now he has to change his plan to invest more supplies to help the mutants lay Jiashi to supplement the “population”.

But Sun Xiaorou was the most painful to him.

More than a decade ago, the organization lost all the "samples" from the 071 refuge.

The last few flashes of fire on the battlefield were also extinguished, just like the life of the Resistance Alliance.

Seeing the end of the war, Boyu turned his attention to Wanghai City.

"Jiang Chen?" Muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed.

The dark pupils project a dangerous light. (To be continued.)