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Chapter 378 Picture Scroll

A sudden burst of holy golden spiritual energy illuminated a corner of the night sky, and the panicked soldiers couldn't help but calm down after noticing Lin An's appearance.

"It's the envoy of God!"

"My lord is about to take action!"

Shouting excitedly, the third group of soldiers who rushed to the position looked over their heads feverishly, and many people felt excited.

They couldn't see how many zombies there were, and they didn't come into contact with the frontline zombies.

The momentum that was originally panicked due to the unexpected incident suddenly increased sharply.

However, unlike the soldiers whose morale was high, Lin An felt his heart suddenly sink.

At a glance, endless zombies almost covered the entire front of the battlefield.

The 100,000 zombies faced by the first line of defense team are just the "tentacles" extended by the zombie tide.

Zombies become faster, more toxic, and even attack on their own initiative.

how so!?

what reason?

At the bottom of the field of vision, Zhang Tie, who had transformed into a black bear, roared angrily, glowing red all over his body, and rushed toward the corpses, trying to block the burst "dam."

Without giving Lin An much time to think, a shocked shout came from the team channel:

"Captain Lin! Why did the zombie I killed turn into a puddle of water!?"

Trying to block the other end of the zombie tide, Gao Tian looked in disbelief at the zombie whose head he shot off, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

With his hunting instinct, he could clearly feel that the zombies in front of him were getting stronger.

just like.

Every time he kills a zombie, the entire zombie army increases simultaneously.

incredible.

In just a few seconds.

A tsunami-like wave of corpses collided with the position.

As the black bear overwhelmed a group of zombies, a large amount of black corpse water began to evaporate strangely.

The night was dark, and the tide of corpses seemed to have reached a certain critical point.

In the darkness, hundreds of millions of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up.

Familiar yet strange.

Those pairs of cruel and bloodthirsty red eyes instantly reminded Lin An of zombies in the real world.

Dissolve, corpse water, strengthen...

Almost without thinking, he realized something in an instant.

"stop!"

"All team members stop!"

If you and others kill zombies, the strength of the remaining zombies will be fully strengthened.

Almost instinctively, Lin An immediately thought of Immortal Shura.

It's just that everything in front of him is more terrifying than the Immortal Shura.

Damn it! This is more than 700 million weakened versions of immortal Shuras!

After receiving Lin An's order, Gao Tian also realized the problem and hurriedly stopped.

Strong fear welled up in my heart.

He's not stupid.

He and others had only taken action for a few seconds, but the zombies had already strengthened to this extent.

If he takes action again, even Lin An takes action...

It's hard to imagine what kind of horrific scene that would be.

do not know what to do.

The soldiers on the position roared and opened fire with their guns, and dense fire dragons mixed with the roaring shells and explosions.

Many people glanced uneasily at the two adults who suddenly stopped, and the morale they had just raised was suddenly hindered.

Adults, why don’t you take action!?

It didn't give them many ideas.

The tide of running corpses quickly broke through part of the defense line.

Screams and wails, and self-destruction reminders sounded one after another.

"Team Lin!?"

Although Zhang Tie didn't understand what was going on, he couldn't help but retreat to the rear under Lin An's order.

He looked up at Lin An in mid-air with an anxious look:

"what to do!?"

"Should we use heavy weapons!?"

"If this continues, the battle line will soon be lost!"

The suddenly strengthened zombies caught them off guard, especially in order to carry out the skinning plan, the entire front line was stretched too long.

Attack at night, cooperate with the zombies that become stronger.

The casualties of soldiers increased dramatically, especially since most of them were low-level civilians who had not been trained.

Unexpected.

In mid-air, Lin An's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he directly issued an order:

"Activate the bait directly!"

"We storm the tower!"

Without any hesitation, mental power enveloped and spread:

"All artillery and missile units obey orders!"

"Bombard the mountain of corpses in the tower with all your strength! Blast a hole for me!"

"All air forces are dispatched! Activate Plan 4!"

There is no time to lose a minute or a second.

Lin An took a deep breath and suddenly accelerated towards the nearest fighter:

"Gao Tian, ​​Zhang Tie, Mo Ling! Get on the plane with me!"

"Let's rush in!"

The front line in the distance was gradually swallowed up by the huge tide of corpses.

Some of the artillery troops who received Lin An's instructions didn't quite believe the instructions they heard.

A mountain of corpses?

Shouldn't the zombie wave attacking the front be bombed?

No matter how unclear they are about the situation, they can still realize that bombing the mountain of corpses will not help alleviate the current crisis.

However, after this period of brainwashing and trust in Lin An, the artillery brigade and missile force still chose to obey the order.

The already prepared air force group took off, and the bombers loaded with air burst bombs headed straight for the mountain of corpses.

Next to the command vehicle, Cosman watched helplessly as Lin An rushed onto the plane with his people with a heavy face.

Inexplicably, he always felt as if he and others had been "abandoned".

....

The engine roars.

On the fighter jet, Lin An stared firmly at the huge mountain of corpses in the distance.

A corner of the tower hidden under the mountain of corpses has been revealed.

Dense patterns can be faintly seen on the black rock exterior wall.

Looks a little familiar?

In the cockpit of the fighter plane, Zhang Tie's heart could not stop beating wildly.

Viewed from a high altitude, the surging tide of corpses is constantly tearing apart human defense lines.

With an absolute disadvantage, humans have almost no chance of stopping it.

The only heavy weapons unit that had any hope of resisting the zombie tide was called by Lin An to bombard the mountain of corpses.

It can be said that the defeat has been decided.

In two hours at most, the human front will completely collapse.

Even from high in the sky, Xiong Hanzi saw a large group of corpses breaking through the human defense line and then surrounding them from behind.

It's like something is directing me.

The irrational zombies cooperated extremely well.

"call out!"

"call out!"

A sharp sound breaking through the air.

Whistling shells pierced the sky and hit the sparse corner of the mountain of corpses.

Under the order of all-out bombing, all ammunition reserves of all parties were mobilized and hit.

More than a hundred gunfires per second sounded like thunderstorms on the ground.

The mountain of corpses bombarded by artillery units continued to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The air wave generated by the explosion blew the torn corpse into the air, and the gunfire collided with flesh and blood.

It seemed like it was raining meat from the sky.

Humans on the battlefield were swallowed up by the tide of corpses, and zombies in the corpse mountain were bombarded and baptized.

This situation is like being in a doomsday battlefield.

Gao Tian couldn't bear to look at the position.

This was probably the most tragic scene they had ever seen.

"Captain Lin, have we really abandoned everyone?"

Not far away from Lin An and others, a low-flying transport plane turned on its spraying device.

Planes spraying blood bait are already in place.

Lines of red blood were pulled out one after another, just like the elongated thin red lines on a dim oil painting.

Twenty streaks of red blood spurted out from mid-air, connecting the mountain of corpses to 30 million humans.

Oil tankers on the position sprayed at the same time.

The strong smell of blood filled the entire battlefield.

Black, red, and explosive orange add a bit of cruelty to this doomsday picture.

[The author has something to say]

Thanks to I am a fat tiger, tigers and tigers are powerful, for reminding me to reward more, and thanks to the FT Alliance for the inspiration capsule reward.




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