I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1,191 Carbonization!

By the swaying light of the burning rod, Lao Luo noticed the strange change on his body, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his hands moved violently. The sound of nature is small

Several rays of silver light flashed and formed a net in the air, sealing it towards Lu Sen who had undergone a sudden change.

But Lu Sen didn't dodge, grinned cruelly, and stretched his hands forward suddenly.

"Haha, it's too late!"

"Ding--"

There was a series of clanking sounds, accompanied by the sound of metal friction, and the silver rays bounced off Lu Sen's body as if they had hit steel, without causing any damage to him.

A trace of fear flashed in Lao Luo's eyes, and the original contempt was swept away.

"Leading?"

"It's carbonization!"

Laughing, Lu Sen roared, dragged his huge body, and rushed towards Lao Luo.

"go to hell!"

With one punch and one kick, he carried a huge flow of air and blasted towards Lao Luo with agility that was incompatible with his size.

Lao Luo's expression did not change, he quickly took two steps back, shook out two silver sharp blades from his cuffs, and swung them towards Lu Sen's face.

However, he obviously still underestimated Lu Sen's strength.

Lu Sen stretched out his hand to grab the two flying knives, slapped them away without any suspense, then raised his foot and kicked Lao Luo in the chest.

"Um--"

As if being hit by a train, Lao Luo groaned, fell backwards like a kite with its string broken, and hit the wall of the subway tunnel heavily.

Looking at Lao Luo lying on the ground, Lu Sen cruelly opened the corners of his mouth and tore off his tight clothes, revealing his dark muscles.

"It is impossible for humans to defeat mutants."

After coughing a few times, Lao Luo got up from the ground, shook his battered head, and looked at Lu Sen, who was grinning. The two daggers slipped from his sleeves and spun around in his palms. Silver light.

I saw a string of electric sparks running through his hair,

There was a crackling sound in the air.

"Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary person."

boom--! ! !

Fighter planes roared past at low altitude, their cannons roaring with a deafening roar.

Pieces of zombies fell down like wheat, and what awaited them was the incendiary bombs falling from the sky one after another.

Roshan roared and threw half-destroyed street lamps, stones, and billboards into the sky, and the Night Demon fell down with a howl in the rising flames.

"Hold on! Reinforcements are coming soon!"

Speaking into the headset connected to the broadcast, Song Chenyu shouted at the soldiers on the giant wall.

Everyone regained their courage, inserted their bayonets into their rifles, and stabbed at the zombies who rushed up the wall on the pile of corpses. He pulled the trigger towards the running zombie...

On the other side of Ping An Street, a dozen modified military trucks and Tiger II tanks rushed out of the NAC military base. The top machine gun fired at the scattered groups of corpses, and the steel armor knocked away the zombies that rushed forward.

The convoy divided into two groups, with tanks and armored vehicles going around toward the north gate, while another pair of trucks carrying soldiers drove straight toward the north gate of Ping An Street.

"Open the city gate!"

Connected to the communication screen channel of Ping An Street, the NAC officer shouted to the defenders on the giant wall.

The defenders at the North Gate hesitated for a moment and immediately asked the Survivor Alliance for instructions. However, Ding Liwei and Wan Peng were not around at this time, and no one could come up with an idea.

At this moment, Song Chenyu's order came, with only two words.

"Open the door."

The city defense officer of the south gate ordered the north gate to be opened, which was not in compliance with the rules of Ping'an Street.

However, the situation at the North Gate is now precarious, and the defenders can no longer care so much. What's more, if someone takes responsibility, if there is trouble, it will be Song Chenyu's fault.

So the city defense officer in charge of the defense of the north gate no longer hesitated and ordered the door to be opened.

Rows of trucks drove into Ping An Street. Looking at the well-equipped soldiers on the trucks, the defenders of Ping An Street felt their scalps go numb. Obviously, they brought in an incredible master.

There is no doubt that the crisis at Beimen can finally be resolved.

It's just that if this great god is invited in, he probably won't be able to send him away.

Four YZ-51s flew through the night sky, their vortex engines spraying hot airflow toward the giant wall.

In the belly compartment of the leading helicopter, eight units of power armor sat firmly on both sides. Tactical rifles exuded a cold light, and the words T-3 were written in white paint on the shiny steel armor.

"Five hundred meters ahead, we are approaching the giant wall of Ping'an Street." The pilot turned his head and said.

"Fly directly to the giant wall."

"yes."

The helicopter climbed higher and passed over the endless group of corpses.

Jiang Chen focused his eyes on the helmet screen. After clicking a few buttons, he connected to the helicopter wing camera.

Looking down from an altitude of tens of meters, the densely packed corpses, with their ferocious heads moving, rushed towards the defense line one after another. If you can't imagine such a scene, just imagine the Shangjing Railway Station during the Spring Festival travel period, and then enlarge it dozens of times...

In the dark night sky, the firelight flickering from the gap in the giant wall was as fragile as a candle flame swaying in the strong wind. However, with the support of NAC, these tiny clusters of flames now look much stronger.

The helicopter stopped on top of the giant wall.

The top of the giant wall is very narrow and there is no place for a helicopter to dock.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Chen is wearing the T-3 type at the moment, which is the so-called airborne type.

A dozen black figures jumped from the helicopter, and the four pairs of vortex engines behind them sprayed out blue flames and slowly landed on the giant wall.

Looking at the approaching powered armor, Song Chenyu swallowed and walked forward bravely.

"Song Chenyu, city defense officer at the south gate of Ping'an Street... thank you for coming to support us."

"You're welcome," Jiang Chen said calmly, opened the mask of the power armor, stretched out his hand to shake his hand, and then let go, "How is the situation on the front line?"

"It's not optimistic, but it's much better than before." Song Chenyu sighed and said.

Jiang Chen nodded and asked other questions.

"I heard that the Survivor Alliance Council in Shangjing City disappeared collectively? Do you know where they went?"

Song Chenyu was slightly stunned. He didn't know how Jiang Chen knew the news, nor why Jiang Chen asked this question. However, considering the gap in strength between the two sides, he hesitated and said.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation, but now the entire command system on Ping'an Street is in chaos. More than four hours have passed since the zombie wave broke out. However, until now, only half of the reinforcements I requested have arrived... Someone It is said that the top leaders of the Survivor Alliance escaped through a secret passage, of course, this is just a rumor."

"It's not important whether there are rumors or not. What's important is that all of this has happened, isn't it?" A subtle smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Chen's lips.

For some reason, Song Chenyu had a bad feeling in his heart.

However, thinking that he had surrendered to NAC just half an hour ago, he couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, driving the bad premonition out of his mind.

"There is another question I want to ask you. Where were the senior leaders of the Survivor Alliance last seen before they disappeared collectively."

"The last time they appeared?" Song Chenyu was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought, "They should have never left the Pan-Asia Building... By the way, Xu Tiannan of the Gravekeeper Sect is placing followers at the east gate, you might as well ask him . He is one of the few senior leaders of the Survivor Alliance who has not disappeared, but he is generally unable to say anything about the affairs of Ping An Street."

"No need to ask him. By the way, do you have any subordinates you can trust?"

"What?"

"Leave the defense of the North Gate to him for the time being. I need you to accompany me to do something." Jiang Chen said in a tone that could not be refused.

"What's going on?" Song Chenyu asked blankly.

"Go to the Pan-Asia Building and find someone." (To be continued.)

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