Chapter 4101： The choice under despair

"Everyone, get ready for battle!"

An emergency mobilization order came from the shelter’s broadcast, which meant that a big battle would happen soon.

Regardless of men, women, young or old, as long as they belong to the battle sequence, they must reach the designated location in the shortest time.

There are main combat personnel, auxiliary personnel, and logistics echelons.

The refuge of militarized management operates in this mode, so that it can guarantee against all kinds of disasters.

Equality, freedom, and human rights are all **** here.

Seeing the aggressive enemy, the commander frowned.

This time the enemy is not only the zombies, nor the crazy survivors, but the army of zombies led by extraordinary species.

The combat power possessed by the opponent is far stronger than imagined.

"Ugh……"

The commander sighed lightly, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

Although I felt uneasy in my heart, I still had to prepare for battle, and there was no other choice.

Amid the piercing sirens, people guarding the fighting crowded the windows, and firearms and bows and arrows kept poking outside.

There are also some window positions, even equipped with large-caliber weapons, including modified artillery, as well as weapons such as stone throwers.

The advantage of height was revealed, even if a stick was dropped, it was enough to shoot a giant bear through.

Relying on this defensive method, as long as the enemy approaches the refuge, the enemy must pay a heavy price.

However, this time the enemy did not give the survivors a chance at all.

A long distance away, the Extraordinary Legion launched an attack, and when they met, they made large moves.

After the magical reform, the artillery set up on the truck was aimed at the building of the refuge and bombed.

Ten artillery guns continuously sprayed flames, and the sound of the guns reverberated over the city.

In the violent explosion, the outer wall of the building was easily shot through, and the shell exploded violently inside.

The thunder-like loud noise made the survivors of the shelter terrified, and many people suffered a nervous breakdown.

She covered her ears and yelled frantically.

New recruits are afraid of artillery, and veterans are afraid of machine guns. This level of paramilitary warfare has never been experienced by survivors.

Even after training, it may not be able to hold it.

It is not surprising that the tight nerves are broken.

Someone screamed loudly and shot randomly with their bows and arrows in their hands, regardless of whether they could hit the target or not.

Someone knelt down in the house, praying loudly, hoping that shells would not be shot at them.

The defending soldiers are also firing artillery, trying to counterattack the enemy, but the power and hit rate are really horrible.

The weapons between the two sides are not the same level at all, and the range and accuracy are extremely ridiculous.

As soon as the front foot fired the cannon, he turned his head and was locked by the artillery, resulting in a dead end.

In this way, we fought across the air, but within a short period of time, the building was blown to pieces.

The bottom wall was blasted out of a big hole by artillery, and it looked terrible.

The commander of the refuge immediately dispatched manpower to close the gap anyway.

Otherwise, the enemy will drive straight in, and the refuge will inevitably fall.

As a result, at this moment, the murlocs launched an attack, and under the cover of cannons and heavy machine guns, swarms of zombies swarmed.

Against the attack of the defender, ignoring the falling stones and sharp steel bars above his head, he climbed up frantically.

They smelled the smell of flesh and blood, knowing that there are countless delicious foods in this building.

As long as you rush in, you can swallow it unscrupulously, eating as much as you want.

Seeing the zombies launching an attack, the residents of the refuge blocked frantically, they were too aware of the consequences of the monster's attack.

But I don't want the Extraordinary Legion in the distance. There are many soldiers aiming at guns, and the residents will shoot when they show up.

Accompanied by a scream, residents were constantly hit by bullets, and hapless guys fell from the window. Even if they weren't killed, they would be torn to pieces by zombies.

The enemy's firepower is too strong, it's just playing tricks, constantly torturing the residents of the refuge.

But even so, the survivors still gritted their teeth, constantly sealing the gap.

They knew very well in their hearts that as long as the zombies rushed into the refuge, there could be no one to stay alive.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded, and the attacking zombies immediately stopped moving.

Seeing them, it was as if they had been cast a hold technique, and they were obviously in a state of being controlled.

The residents of the refuge are panicked and unsure of what happened, but they are still subconsciously attacking.

"You idiots, now give you a chance to choose.

Surrender, live, confront, and die!

Give you ten minutes, and then give me an answer. This is your only chance.

Your destiny is in your own hands. Don't miss your last chance. "

The shouting was a middle-aged man wearing a field suit with a thick cigar in his mouth.

While he was shouting, several trucks drove over, and the heavy metal frame was slowly raised.

Residents can see clearly that the vehicle is clearly a missile, which can be launched anytime and anywhere.

Seeing that the inhabitants of the missile refuge were once again in a state of despair, they simply did not have the ability to counter such weapons.

For a few years living in the refuge, he was indeed granted safe asylum, but was completely isolated from the outside world.

While the survivors were still struggling to survive, the extraordinary species had already ramped up in the apocalypse, not only controlling the terrifying zombies, but also acquiring various weapons of war.

There are not only missile tanks, but also aircraft nuclear bombs, equipped with far more equipment than the residents of the refuge.

After realizing this, the survivors were desperate and frightened, and there was no more fighting spirit to speak of.

Because they know that this war cannot be won, and the result of resistance can only be killed.

The survivors are also worried, if they surrender, will they become food for these zombies?

"Don't listen to the enemy's bewitching, he just wants to kill everyone and use it as food for zombies!"

The commander's voice sounded in the internal broadcast, and his voice was full of anger.

No one knows better than him, how difficult the situation is now, and the residents have lost their fighting spirit.

This situation is very dangerous, and we must immediately find a way to restore morale and fight to the death from the enemy's attack.

The soldiers under him are not opponents at all, and all residents must be mobilized to participate.

As a result, at this moment, another voice came over.

"I know what you are afraid of, worried about being punished by the manager, and afraid of becoming food for zombies after surrendering.

Don't worry, we will only feed the zombies with the enemy's corpses, and we will never hurt our companions.

As long as you surrender, everyone can become partners, and there is no need to live like a rat.

What you have to do is to get rid of all the rebels so that I can see your sincerity and determination. "

The middle-aged officer of the Extraordinary Legion, once again shouting to the survivors, is like a demon spreading evil and death, inciting the survivors to do some crazy things.

These words seemed to have magical powers, evoking hope in the hearts of the survivors and releasing the demons in their hearts.

The injustices encountered in the past kept flashing in my heart, and the eyes looking at the soldiers became cold.

The survivors just want to live, and if someone stops them, they will desperately without hesitation.

"What are you doing, don't you want to live anymore?"

The survivors who participated in the battle were divided into different teams, and each team had soldiers responsible for commanding and supervising the battle.

If it was in peacetime, the survivors would not dare to make mistakes and dare not challenge the soldiers with guns.

But at this moment, they also have guns in their hands, as well as weapons that can kill people.

Seeing those wolf-like eyes, the soldiers supervising the battle were flustered, and they were also terrified at the moment.

There is no need for a strong enemy to attack, and the internal defense line has collapsed, and even the commander's roar will not help.

I don't know who fired the first shot. In short, chaos broke out, and a series of gunfire sounded from the inside of the shelter.

After waiting for ten minutes, a white flag stretched out from the window, waving vigorously and shouting surrender.

More and more windows, white items appeared to show their attitude.

The middle-aged officer with a cigar dangling laughed unscrupulously.