Chapter 885

Perhaps this time is really the good Friday of these zombies. They don't know what kind of enemy they are facing.

Before that group of guys were not easy to mess with, but now this group of iron pimples are equally difficult to mess with.

The extremely heavy armor on his body seems different from that before. It seems that the modified mecha soldiers are obviously stronger.

The armor can almost ignore the attack of those zombies. The shoulder gun on the shoulder constantly sprays flames, and the terrible force explodes wildly around. Each launch of the shoulder gun can kill a group of zombies.

What's more, a sharp blade was directly ejected from the arm. It was easy to dance, and the heads of zombies fell to the ground.

That's the gap between the two sides. These mecha soldiers walked through these zombies as if they were in a no man's land.

Except for some extremely powerful guys, other zombies can't have any impact on these big guys.

So grandly shuttled from the group of zombies, jumped over the second blockade and appeared in front of many people.

That is, when they got here, they put down the huge iron box on their shoulders.

When the iron box fell on the ground, it clattered, and the ground seemed to tremble violently, very heavy.

Then the guy who walked in the front, whose armor was full of barbs and looked the strangest, took off the helmet on his armor.

"I, long Qian, a partial General of the Western Theater, was ordered to support the northern theater." this was obviously a different general.

There are essential differences between Xu Yang and these relatively young people, and his speech is also sonorous and powerful.

This man is LongQian, who is suspected to be the owner of the soul mark of armored dragon turtle in the hero alliance.

Once fought with hunters and narrowly escaped.

But this person's strength is definitely first-class. Behind LongQian, it is the reinforcements this time.

A total of 48 squadrons of two mecha fighters.

Venus series and Mars series.

As for more than 100 other special forces, they are completing their own tasks. Their task is to drop bombs from the air to the places with the most dense zombies on the ground, so as to eliminate the living forces of these zombies as much as possible.

While talking, the transport plane in the sky has also turned around and turned back. A large number of bombs continue to explode. With those tumbling flames, the transport plane keeps circling around.

It didn't turn back until all the gunpowder in the transport plane was dropped.

"These people should be the elites of the eastern theater?" long Qian nodded at Meng Rui and said, "now can you make room for our transport plane to land."

There is no runway suitable for aircraft taking off and landing, but these pilots are not ordinary roles. They can make their best efforts in different harsh environments.

"We have only these transport planes. We can't take everyone away. We can only take some away as much as possible. The elderly, children and women are priority. Please don't compete," long Qian said.

This is a good chance to live.

If we can get on the transport plane, we can get out of this cruel and bloody battlefield directly from the air and no longer have to bear that fear and suffering.

However, as long Qian said, their transport capacity is also limited. One transport plane can transport only 2000 people at most. A total of 10000 people can be taken here. It is not enough for the more than 100000 people in urgent need of rescue.

Everyone wants to leave. If you can leave here, you can live. If you stay here for one more hour, you will be more dangerous.

It can be seen that many people's eyes are emitting a strange look, which is a desire for survival.

But until the end, no one took the initiative to stand up.

"Let the children go first. We are old bones, and we don't have much time to live, so we don't have to waste such a valuable position." I don't know how long it has passed, a white haired old man who doesn't know how to survive in this last World whispered.

Children are the future of the world.

The old man gave up his chances of survival and gave up his position to the children.

There are also many children here, ranging from seven or eight years old to teenagers. There are 10000 or 20000 children alone.

Don't mention taking all the children, old people and women away, but it's not easy to take the children away.

Finally, we can only choose according to the age, choose some of the youngest, take them with their relatives, and board the transport plane, which is full. Almost every transport plane is about to be overloaded.

Finally, he reluctantly took away more than 10000 children and flew in the distance.

"Bah, damn, I'm not allowed to board the plane, saying I'm too old? I'm not an adult." Su Xiaoyu muttered with some dissatisfaction. Just now she wanted to board the plane and leave here, but she was stopped.

The reason is that many children are younger than her.

In this way, Su Xiaoyu was quite unhappy, but he didn't break through.

After the children left in an uncomfortable transport plane, everyone present seemed relieved. At least a group of people survived, which was a very good result.

After those children left, they finally began to discuss here.

Because they all know that they don't have much time.

"A group of people have been taken away. The rest must break through with us. We will try our best to help you open a channel from the corpses." long Qian said.

"In addition, because we need to prepare these things, we delayed some time. I hope these things can work for you." opened the box on the ground. There was nothing else in it. All of them were neatly stacked bullets.

There are 10000 bullets in a box. These dozens of boxes are hundreds of thousands of bullets. For the northern theater, which is almost out of ammunition, these bullets are just sending charcoal in the snow.

"With these bullets, I think our chances of breaking through will be greater." Junren couldn't help getting excited.

For so long, they finally saw the hope of living.

"But it's not easy to break through," said Zhao Zixuan. "There are zombies everywhere. How do we break through?"

"I have to ask you. We don't know much about your situation. If you can, can you explain the situation around here to us?" Meng Rui also asked.

"Of course," said Zhao Zixuan.

The woman seemed to carry a lot of things with her. She didn't know where to find a map and spread it on the ground.

Pointing to a place on the map, Zhao Zixuan said, "we are right here."

"Zombies are surrounded from the south, West and East, almost forming a 270 degree encirclement. I think you should also see this."

Meng Rui nodded. When he came by plane, he did see zombies everywhere, almost completely surrounded.

"What about the north?" long Qian asked.

"To the north is a forest, which is close to the ground breaking area of Siberia. The environment is even worse. There are no people in that place when it is normal, and there are not many zombies in it," Zhao Zixuan explained.

"Then why don't we break through this place and go back in a circle." long Qian asked strangely.

After a bitter smile, Xu Yang said, "things are not as simple as you think. If it were so easy, we would have broken through long ago, and we don't have to wait until now."

"Although there are no zombies in this place, it almost maintained the appearance of primitive forest before the end of the world."

"I think you all know what's going on in the primeval forest. It's full of all kinds of wild animals."