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One hundred and twenty-seventh war

However, as time went by, a more intense offensive soon arrived, as if the heavy rainstorm was almost breathless.

There were shouts and killings everywhere throughout the battlefield, explosions everywhere, and in the smoke of gunpowder, you could only smell the choking smell of gunpowder and blood.

Time passes by little by little.

Shanna and others have some injuries, and even some deaths have occurred.

But the number of monsters...

It is still endless, and there is no decline, as if there is no trace of staff reduction.

Only a thick layer of "meat paste" lets everyone know that they are not doing useless work...

It would be great if there was a "high-energy plasma radio tower" at this time... Russell shook his head and closed his thoughts, and frowned while panting:

"Where did these distortions come from, and why are there so many, and there are so many that I can't kill them all...

"There are problems with their number! There must be problems!"

There can't be so many distortions!

There are many suffering people in this world, but they are all distributed in every corner of the world. It is difficult to appear so many distortions and concentrate in one area.

Unless this area is a once-large battlefield, it is unlikely to see from the occasional hoe sticks in the hands of these distorted bodies without a standard weapon.

So he guessed that there must be some problems among these suffering people.

If this is not solved, no matter how they kill it, they will never be able to kill it...

But, what's the problem?

Hearing his words, Li Chou, who had no results in thinking, couldn't help but look back at Colin on the gray stone mount...

Although the human-shaped light and shadow had merged with him a lot, and the struggle had become smaller, he was obviously still sleeping at this moment...

"When the boss wakes up, he will find the problem. Of course, if possible, we will try our best to solve it ourselves..." After he said that, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

Just now, he accidentally injured his ribs by a deformed body. Fortunately, his armor was there, but his bones were cracked...

After drinking a bottle of red potion, everything calmed down a lot...

"I don't know how other areas outside are doing now, and I don't know if the problems they are facing are the same as ours..." Li Chou couldn't help but think.

After the prompt "Beware of the Night" appeared, there has been no sign of recovery in communications for several hours so far.

Nowadays, they only know that the disasters faced by their areas are almost the same.

Because the private transaction function between friends is still there.

The explosives were continuously transmitted back, and occasionally some handwritten "war reports" were mixed, so that they could know the information about the base area...

But outside the area, everything is unknown...

Everyone seemed to be separated into isolated islands by region as the boundary.

But before I could think too much, Shana, who had been staring at the battlefield, said something, which made all of them change their faces.

“They are resurrected.”

......

“They are resurrected.”

Li Hang's eyes were withdrawn from the telescope of the second-level chariot, and a low voice sounded in the temporary combat room of the second-level chariot, causing the car to fall into silence.

At this moment, the air seemed to be filled with suffocating pressure like the deep sea, and even breathing became particularly difficult.

At this time, a bloody note was transferred, breaking the stiff atmosphere here.

"Is Mr. Collin awake?" Someone of them asked quickly to the "communication officer".

"No, they made us notice that these monsters... may be 'resurrected'..."

As his words fell, the atmosphere became much deeper.

They just discovered this.

The monster killed an hour ago was resurrected a little bit, and stood up again from the rotten "meat paste"...

These are a group of monsters that cannot be killed.

Moreover, they are still rushing over and accumulating...

It's like a time bomb, their outbreak will come at some point in time and become unstoppable.

"Don't be too frustrated, at least we can hold on now..."

Li Hang made a sound to relieve everyone's emotions and looked out the window of the extremely thick glass.

Outside, there are thirty chariots, hundreds of "light holders", and a total of nearly 5,000 people. Even these non-human creatures cannot break through in a short period of time.

The sound of artillery fire was connected, and there was almost no interval. Under the pouring of powerful and dense fire, there was no group of threatening distortions that could get close to here.

The dozens of distorted aberrations will soon be stabbed to death by them in front of the territory.

However, this is not a territory, but a saltpeter mine area.

Almost all external forces under Colin were transferred to this place.

Before the night came soon, after getting Colin's information, Li Hang made an adventurous decision-

Give up all territory and concentrate all forces outside the mining area that has been blown into open-pit saltpeter mines...

Then make arrangements here.

"It seems we've bet right..."

Everyone understands that their firepower can be guaranteed only by relying on the saltpeter mine cave.

Their ammunition is guaranteed.

And because we came early enough, the arrangement here has basically ended, and the large area nearby does not look "no" gray fog.

Because more "horse lanterns" were sealed into iron boxes, filled with blood, and buried about two to three meters underground, the gray fog in this area "disappeared".

In this way, they can gain a wider vision and make arrangements in the face of unknown terror.

At the same time, there is no need to worry too much about the horse lantern being damaged during battle.

"Have you noticed one thing?"

Li Hang looked at the scene outside the porthole and frowned and said, "The number of distortions is not right..."

"Indeed, in the past few days, we have traveled almost half of the island and have already understood all areas. There is no place to hide such a number of distortions..."

Someone followed.

Their own "observation" and the information from the "previous generation" are enough to prove that this game will not "swalking monsters".

This also shows that there are great problems with this number of "distortions".

But what he couldn't understand was...

What exactly causes this?

"You said, is it possible that they are actually just hallucinations? As long as we do not exist, they will not exist?" said a lord.

He felt that everything at this moment might be fake and not exist...

"Ha, hallucination..." Li Hang smiled.

Then everyone showed helplessness. What if it was an hallucination?

Let them come without defense?

Do they dare to gamble?

The discussion lasted for more than ten minutes, but there was no result.
Chapter completed!
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