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    Chapter 322 Inside and Out

    A fully armored heavy-duty truck painted in brown and gray colors slowly came from the end of the old road leading to Emma City.  The radial wide-base tires rolled heavily over the ground, along a slope that had been preset beside the roadbed, and slowly turned into a semi-dry shrubland.  As the pressure bases on both sides of the car body fell, two huge launch tubes that were more than ten meters long and were carried across the top of the car body were also erected, tilted up at a positive ninety-degree angle, and pointed straight at the gray lead  color sky.

    The old-era weapons stored in the 6571 Base are not just offensive types such as heavy tanks and high-altitude fighter jets.  The "Hongqi-251", which was imitated and improved on the basis of the Russian-made "S-400" air defense missile system, and finally achieved quantitative production, can intercept any flying target all-weather within a radius of 500 kilometers.  According to Lin Xiang's original plan, the base will be based on a central computer and train 1,200 operators within half a year, stationed in six new combat zones with Yinyue as the core.  However, Aphra's attack disrupted everything, and the plan could only be carried out in advance.  The personnel and vehicles assigned to each air defense group have been reduced by 80% based on the original configuration.  Although it is impossible to defend every corner of Longteng's territory, the "Redeemer" fighter jets, which cooperate with the ground troops' attacks and provide aerial fire support at any time, can do everything possible.

    The vehicle-mounted phased array guidance radar has been turned on, and red dots that are constantly changing their positions are flashing on the grid-shaped electronic screen.  Operators wearing black combat uniforms tapped the keyboard flexibly and input instructions skillfully.  A few minutes later, the firing tube that had completed loading the projectile had entered the ready state.  When the last attack command entered the sub-control computer in the form of a telegraph code, all programs controlling the ignition system were also relieved.  From the billowing black and red smoke, an interceptor missile with a sharp round top flew out. Under the dazzling red light at the tail, it quickly completed its trajectory change in the air and roared away in the direction of Hidden Moon City

    The night is getting darker and darker.

    In the dense and distant darkness to the east of Hidden Moon City, there were several burly figures wearing black skull logos wandering around.  Their weapons and equipment are enough to make all refugees covet them, and the various accessories they come with are expensive, high-tech and cutting-edge products that ordinary family forces cannot produce.  Their breathing was light and slow as they walked back and forth along their fixed patrol routes.  There was no sound, only clouds of white mist sprayed out from the mouth and nose, slowly melted by the low temperature of the autumn night.

    Several vague black shadows, like ghosts without substantial form, appeared from the side and rear of the patrolling soldiers, moving silently, gradually closing the distance between them.  There are no trees around, and there are no rocky obstacles that can hide the figure, but it is difficult for the naked eye to catch these individuals that are floating gently like gas.

    The soldier walking outside the patrol area seemed to feel something. He turned his head and looked around quickly with alert eyes.  The scene that appeared in the field of vision was only boundless darkness, as well as rocks, low shrubs, and the outline of mountains on the horizon that were darker than the night.

    This feeling is very uncomfortable.  It was as if there was a lurking peeper deep in the darkness, silently guarding the blind spots in his sight, slowly searching for every exploitable weakness in his body.  even.  .  .  .  .  .  There are also several sniper rifles protruding from nowhere, with their heads in the scope holes, ready to fire bullets at any time.  .  .  .  .  .

    Suddenly, a patrolling skeleton soldier stopped.  He raised his head blankly, looking around like a rat aware of the potential danger in the air.  After only ten seconds, he immediately felt something. His face changed drastically in an instant, and bright red bloodshot streaks began to appear in the light-colored areas around his pupils.  He desperately held the assault rifle horizontally, pointed it in the direction where he intuitively sensed the danger was coming, and pulled the trigger heavily without hesitation.

    ¡°Da da da da¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    The piercing sound of gunfire pierced the silence, bringing up fleeting thin rays of light in the vast night sky.  Accompanied by the sharp screams of bullets, several figures hidden in the dark night jumped towards this direction as fast as lightning.  The dark figure rushing at the front avoided the gunshots at an unimaginable speed, and suddenly changed its direction more than ten meters away from the soldiers. Like a tricky ball thrown by an excellent golfer, it drew an extremely fast path in mid-air.  arc, quickly flashing behind the soldier.  A sharp fighting knife penetrated the fragile pharyngeal bone from the side, and gently cut open the most easily cut part of the shoulder and neck connection point without any hindrance.

    Released from the heavy assault rifle, the soldier used his free hands to cover the wound that was gushing blood.  He stared at the black figure standing next to him in disbelief, and opened his mouth, but the blood foam that poured up completely blocked his entire mouth, and he lost the strength and consciousness that could be used to struggle in the end.

    All skeleton soldiers are usedA life form with enhanced powers that emerged from the cultivation chamber.

    They can detect the mutated aura at close range.  Although the detection range does not reach Lin Xiang's terrifying radius of hundreds of meters, it can accurately detect individuals with supernatural powers in an area of ??about ten meters.

    For ordinary people, this is an insurmountable distance that determines life and death.

    In the eyes of the parasite, it only takes 0.5 to 0.4 seconds to cross it.  If you are moving at a high speed in violent form, the time required will be shortened by 50% or even 60%.

    Liu Yuchen squinted his left eye slightly, lying in the middle of two rocks that were just enough to cover his body, but could see the attack range in the distance.  It is suitable for pinching the slender white fingertip of the scalpel and gently pressing the semi-arc-shaped sniper rifle trigger.  Just when the figure wrapped in the red spot of heat detection in the center of the night vision scope hole was about to take action, the finger hooked on the trigger also retracted at the same time. The figure in the lens seemed to have been hit, turning upside down and falling heavily.  fall.

    More and more black shadows are swarming in from all directions.  Their speed and direction of appearance were obviously completely beyond the Skeleton Patrol's expectations.  The officers' hoarse curses and resistance had no effect at all. They were horrified to find that the attackers in the night had terrifying strength equivalent to two to three-star parasites.  However.  .  .  .  .  .  From their bodies, they could not feel the slightest trace of biological aura emitted by the superpowers.

    ¡°If it weren¡¯t for the two five-star parasite raiders that appeared in the west, these killers who were sneaking in the dark might have quietly massacred everyone in the entire camp.

    Watch on mobile phone

    This is the first time this happened.

    Among the instilled memories, there are no steps or methods to deal with such emergencies.

    Breath is the basis for distinguishing each other's strength.  Without being able to judge the actual strength, it is impossible for you to know what to do to give your opponent a fatal blow.

    Before the officers could let out more screams and wails, the depths of the deep night fog were suddenly dyed with large tracts of red and yellow flames rising into the sky.  Accompanied by deafening explosions, self-propelled artillery continued to fly high in the camp behind them.  The earth-shattering destructive energy blew them dozens of meters away. The armored body was completely deformed and fell heavily to the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

    Here is the heavy artillery position for the troops attacking Hidden Moon City.

    "The ammunition warehouse is personally guarded by Mr. Kachesreev. Theyhow did those people do it?"

    A skeleton officer was thrown high by the explosive gas and his face was covered with blood. He lay on the ground, barely holding up his upper body with his only remaining right arm. His horrified eyes were fixed on the distant fire and the sound of "rumbling".  "The direction of the loud noise.

    Crescent City sent a total of six skeleton knights to accompany the attack.  They are all parasites with three to five star strength.  Among them, Kachisreev, who is responsible for guarding the ammunition warehouse, is the strongest.  Despite this, the heavy artillery positions were forcibly broken through and destroyed by the opponents.

    As dusk approached, the officer saw with his own eyes that three "A-20" attack planes hovering over Hidden Moon City, responsible for providing fire support to ground troops, were shrouded in a sudden appearance of anti-aircraft fire from the center of the city.  It was torn into huge fireballs and fragments that exploded in the air.

    Since that time, no fighter plane of any type has appeared in the direction of Crescent City.

    The ground troops that broke into the city have been calling for artillery support. In order to avoid accidental damage, the self-propelled artillery troops can only fire sporadically at the coordinates designated by friendly forces.  According to the news coming back from the front, the shelling had little effect and had almost no effect.

    "The guys defending this citywho are they?"

    With the last question lingering in his mind, the officer weakly let go of the arms supporting his body, fell down hard, and never swayed again.

    Three hundred Cyborg warriors, led by two parasitoid captains with five-star strength, captured the heavily guarded skeleton artillery position.  In the bushes a few hundred meters away from the ammunition warehouse, lying crookedly was a broken head that had been blown to only two-thirds, with half of its face covered by brains and blood.  If other fallen fragments can be found on the battlefield and restored, those skeleton soldiers who are still alive will definitely be able to identify - this is the supreme commander of the artillery unit, the powerful five-star skeleton knight Kache Sreif  .

    Looking at the figure in the scope hole who had just been shot by him and fell down, Liu Yuchen slowly let go of the hand holding the gun, feeling the coldness released from the depths of the dark night, and tapped it thoughtfully.  nodded.

    "Randwalk is right. A truly powerful person should not be a deterrent that can allow opponents to detect their own strength. Only those who are hidden behindThe teeth in the dark, unknown to others, can suddenly launch a fatal blow when their vigilance is at their lowest.  .  .  .  .  .  Maybe, I should do a complete body transformation like he did.  Only when you are alive can you have dignity.  dead.  .  .  .  .  .  They will all become monsters.  "

    An unarmed skeleton soldier ran wildly in the middle of the street.

    Behind him, a ferocious-looking living corpse flew across the undulating ruins at a terrifying speed that was significantly faster than a normal human being.  The speed was too fast to see its face clearly.  However, the shabby gray cloth skirt wrapped around the waist can accurately indicate the human gender it once possessed.  From his throat, there came a sharp scream that was vague and unclear, and he didn't know what it meant. The nails that kept grazing on the cement floor and the hard wall created shocking flashes of fire.  Taking advantage of the height difference between the ruined building and the street, the living corpse running on all fours like a beast jumped up and knocked down the frightened skeleton soldier.  Use claws with terrifying lethality to dig deeply into the opponent's shoulder, pull hard, and immediately tear off a strip of blood-red flesh more than ten centimeters wide and nearly half a meter long from the body.

    The skeleton soldier used all his strength and burst into a burst of heart-rending screams.  His hands clawed desperately behind him, trying to drag down the terrifying monster riding on his shoulders.  This futile move poses no threat to the living corpse, and the sharp nails are still firmly clasped on the soldier's shoulder blades.  It stretched its neck with a grin and bit hard at the side of the soldier's fragile, white throat.  Amidst the crisp sound of bones breaking, the skull soldier's head flipped to the left at an incredible angle, and blood spurted out from the thick neck fracture.  There was a violent tremor all over his body, and he staggered forward a few steps with his knees bent, and was immediately crushed by the weight from his shoulders and back.  The limbs were twitching meaninglessly, and only the head rolled to the side, facing away from the body. The blood-red and bulging eyes were wide open, looking at all this with fear and despair.

    "boom¡ª¡ª"

    The sound of extremely violent gunfire was heard in the distance, and the bullets drew lines like glimmering fire in the night sky, whizzing into the defenseless corpse vest lying on the soldier's body.  The warhead rolled, deformed, and exploded inside the soft heart.  .  .  .  .  .  The living corpse was carried forward by the huge impact force, and the control function quickly disappeared. The cell connection structure extending to various parts of the body immediately retracted and collapsed as if it was electric shock.  It tried hard to open its mouth, but it didn't shout or scream. Its body was shaking violently. In less than two minutes, it completely returned to deathly silence.

    "Quick, follow the tanks, rush out of the city, get out of this damn place¡ª¡ª"

    A skeleton major covered in blood put down the sniper rifle in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs for the soldiers to break out of the city.  He did not notice at all that this too sudden move had caused his body, which was half-kneeling next to the tank turret, to lose a considerable amount of hiding area.  At the same time, the dull sound of gunfire suddenly came from the top of a stone building to the west, as well as the blazing red flames that erupted from the muzzle of the gun and disappeared in an instant.

    Looking at the major who fell down in the scope, Ying Jia's half-curved mouth revealed a smile full of vitality.

    The living corpses scattered in the city have basically been wiped out by the skeleton soldiers.  This kind of weapon that relies on cell instinct to attack biological organisms can pose a fatal threat to ordinary people, but it is not enough to eliminate the entire elite force with mutant power.  After waking up from the initial panic, the skeleton soldiers quickly found out the weaknesses of the living corpses from each death battle.  They relied on their tanks and the surrounding terrain to launch a methodical counterattack against the frantically attacking zombie hordes.  From dusk to night, the dense barrage of death caused the living corpses to fall in pieces. Even the zombies who were lucky enough to rush into the battle group could only hunt individual targets and be immediately shot to death by the surrounding soldiers.  Relying on correct tactical command and weak point attacks, the numerical contrast between skeleton troops and living zombies gradually reversed.  When night completely enveloped the earth and human vision was completely blocked by darkness, the siege troops who suffered heavy casualties also began to retreat.

    They have almost exhausted all their ammunition. Compared with the infantry, which is less than 500 in number, the armored forward composed of dozens of heavy tanks still remains intact.  No one can maintain an offensive posture in this state.  It is necessary to leave the city as soon as possible and join the follow-up troops. After replenishment and rest, the next step of the plan can be carried out.

    The east side of the city has been completely blocked by two thousand temporary recruits.  The annihilation war does not require them to charge into battle. They only need to form a group of three to five people, stay in a designated position, and use the intensive firepower of heavy machine guns to seal every possible exit to the outside of the city.

    Including Nina, there are still forty-six former residents of Hidden Moon who have been transformed by Lin Xiang's pure blood and possess the mutant power of the Parasite.  They are all funv and elderly people over 65 years old.  Lin Xiang has never used this power.Their names cannot be found in the roster of key combat personnel of each legion.  But at this time, this team composed entirely of women, old and weak, is an important assault force that determines whether it can completely annihilate the skeleton army.

    Old and weak.  .  .  .  .  .  This is a general noun with no specific reference.

    ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, parasites are much stronger than ordinary people. They are not your opponents at all.¡±

    Nina spoke in a very soft voice, very kindly, and the flames burning on the abandoned vehicles in the distance reflected the encouraging smile on her face.

    No matter in the old era or the wasteland world, the five-star parasites are far beyond ordinary people and are equivalent to god-like terrifying existences.

    Ying Jia doesn¡¯t feel like there¡¯s anything special about him.

    The uncomfortable reaction after swallowing Lin Xiang¡¯s blood has long since disappeared.  She only felt that her eyes could see further than before, her ears were more sensitive than before, and she could run faster. However, the movements of the once agile skeleton soldiers within the range of her vision were as slow as a stop-motion shot in a movie.  ,slow.

    Speed ??is relative.  When the eyes capture the surrounding environment more than the movement of the object itself, the thinking results reflected in the brain will also change according to the strength of the own nerves.

    At this moment, Ying Jia had no thoughts of killing or being impulsive or violent.

    She really wanted to try it. What kind of fun would it bring to play laughing games with Lin Xiang in high-speed motion?

    ??Hide and seek?

    ??The eagle catches the eagle?

    ???????? Or a blind moron?

    Of course, all of this must be done after the remaining skeleton army in front of them is completely eliminated.
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