Chapter 239

But when Li Jianjun agreed to Cai Wenjie's plan, the news of the fall of the black eagle also spread to Li Jianjun.

A messenger rushed to Li Jianjun from outside the railway station and shouted.

"Report! Black Hawk 7 lost contact with us! And sent a distress signal at the end!"

With that, the messenger also took out a certain instrument and operated it. A few seconds later, there was a distress signal sent by the Black Hawk helicopter when it finally crashed.

"Help! Help! Help! This is black hawk 7! Attacked by unidentified creatures, we are about to crash! Ah!!!!"

With the last scream, the distress signal suddenly stopped. At this time, Li Jianjun had completely blacked his face and began to ask the messenger.

"Did you find the location of the crash of Black Hawk 7?"

"Report! We've found the last place where black hawk 7 sent the signal"

"Say, where is it?"

"It's a residential area near Times Square!"

Cai Wenjie, who has been eavesdropping nearby, began to recall the residential area near Times Square, and then Cai Wenjie remembered that a large area of high-rise buildings had been newly developed around times square.

Cai Wenjie, who thought of here, immediately guessed the general reason for the so-called crash of Black Hawk 7. You know, there are many old silver coins in the mutant zombie. It must be that the helicopter flew too low, which gave these old silver coins a chance to destroy the propeller or tail of the helicopter.

Although zombies can't think, they can still do a simple run-up and a sacrifice jump.

Cai Wenjie, who guessed the cause of the helicopter crash, did not remain silent, but told his guess to Li Jianjun, who was meditating.

"I think it's probably... That's why it crashed."

After listening carefully to Cai Wenjie's conjecture, Li Jianjun's face eased down, and finally all his emotions turned into a deep sigh.

"Alas, the two pilots of Black Hawk 7 are the descendants of my old comrades in arms. How can I explain to them?"

For the sighing Li Jianjun, Cai Wenjie can only find a way to divert his attention first.

"Brother Li, we don't have time to sigh. Zombies may attack at any time. Our biggest task now is to guard the railway station. We can only look at other things step by step."

As soon as Cai Wenjie's voice fell, several people heard bursts of bombing in the distance.

The sight came to a flat land a few kilometers away from YJ City, where a large number of zombies had been collected, at least tens of thousands of ordinary zombies and hundreds of mutant zombies. These zombies gathered on the small plain and kept looking up at the sky.

The sky has gathered more than a dozen various helicopters. Although the models are different, one thing is the same. These helicopters are more or less equipped with a loudspeaker and continue to play all kinds of sounds.

These helicopter pilots hovering above also began to communicate with other pilots through internal communication equipment.

"It seems that the zombies below are impatient. It's time to serve them a hard dish!"

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

....

The pilots of more than a dozen helicopters replied the same words. After everyone agreed, the pilot of the first helicopter began to contact the bomber group.

"I'm the pilot of Black Hawk 1. We've gathered the zombies together as much as possible. Now it's your turn!"

"Copy that! We'll start dropping bombs in a minute. Please all helicopters leave the plain!"

"I see!"

After receiving the message from the helicopter, the Bomber Squadron cruising at high altitude began to gradually reduce its altitude and began to aim at the dense zombies below.

After confirming the safe evacuation of all helicopters, the captain of the Bomber Squadron began to give orders to other bombers to drop bombs.

"All units, please note that the helicopter group has safely evacuated the bombing range, and all bombers are free to drop bombs according to the predetermined plan!"

"I see!"

With the order of dropping bombs issued, all bombers began to open the bomb chamber door under the belly at an altitude of thousands of meters. Hundreds of kilograms of bombs were thrown down like dumplings with a sharp sound.

At this time, the zombies did not understand their situation, because they suddenly lost their original destination. A large number of zombies wandered along with their instinct, while the mutant zombies began to run away madly as if they had predicted something.

Unfortunately, running away now can't change anything.

"Whew! Whew! Whew!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With a large number of bombs falling and exploding, the zombies who had gathered together were immediately blown to pieces. The fragments, shock waves and huge fireballs produced by the bomb explosion were all slaughtering the zombies in a cruel way.

Driven by the shock wave generated by the explosion, the fragments will quickly penetrate the bodies of the surrounding zombies. A fragment the size of a palm can directly dismember the zombies. As long as the fragment gently crosses the zombies' arms, there will be one more one armed zombie in the world.

Not only fragments, but also the shock wave generated during the explosion can shock all organs in the zombie into fragments, let alone the brain. As long as the zombie is within the effective explosion radius, the brain of the zombie will be shocked into thin brains by the shock wave.

Often, a bomb of hundreds of kilograms can destroy dozens and hundreds of zombies. Therefore, when hundreds of bombs of hundreds of kilograms fall from the sky, we can imagine how tragic the outcome of these zombies will be.

A large number of zombies were blown to pieces by bombers, and the broken limbs and arms flew everywhere. In addition to the pits blown out by bombs, the earth was dyed blood red by the blood of zombies.

Every hole blasted out was filled with the blood of zombies, like a picture of hell.

The culprit of this result has no psychological burden at all, but feels very relieved.

"If only there were a small nuclear bomb, as long as there was a zombie here, there was no chance to struggle."

"Yes, at that time, the brothers of our border defense forces will directly appear here to resist foreign nuclear mutation zombies."

"Well, when I didn't say"

"All right, stop bickering. The bomb is almost dropped. Just go back."

"I see!"

Within a few minutes, all the bombers left their bombs in this place, and then began to return to the airport to replenish the bombs. If conditions permit, after replenishing the bombs, these bombers returned here again for the second bombing.