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Chapter 747 The decisive battle that determines the fate of this land!

Chapter 747 The decisive battle that determines the fate of this land!
In the depths of the Blood Mountain, there is a deep and dark cave.

The silent scriptures chanted slowly in the non-existent nothingness, and the "sculptures" exuding stale atmosphere slowly opened their eyes.

They are all mutants with names and surnames, they are the strongest among countless green-skinned big guys, they are the champions among countless plague monks, and they are also "his" most satisfactory works.

They are still far away from true perfection, just like the dead "Ouron", it's just the last work that didn't matter.

But even so, it is enough to serve as a container for placing one's soul for a while.

He didn't mind a moment of condescension.

In order to see that guy, he needs a body that can walk in the mortal world.

"...the fourth stage of the kingdom of heaven has been restarted, the eternal kingdom of heaven has come, and all living beings on the earth will become believers of the Lord, embracing the supreme evolution."

"My lord is all, and all is my lord."

The statue in the center opened its eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in those miserable green pupils.

The light seemed to shoot somewhere outside the cave, locking onto a certain blue figure.

Can't go wrong.

That azure blue police power armor is the relic of "Mr. Manager".

Now it's also the administrators who use it, but it's the administrators of other shelters.

A piercing smile gradually appeared on the monster's face, and a meaningful voice came out from its bloody mouth.

"I saw you."

The tremor of the earth was gradually approaching, interrupting his wandering thoughts.

What happened in Vault 117 is a thing of the past.

Now they are no longer the noisy boys who opened the door to save the world in the wasteland.

They've spent years witnessing the incorrigibility of the human species, and they've learned that simply opening a few doors isn't enough to save this depraved wasteland.

They will bring fundamental liberation to this group of stubborn and dying compatriots!
The dust from the explosion floated into the cave, and an Alpha wearing a gas mask came in.

Seeing the group of monsters in front of him, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, but without a trace of hesitation, he immediately raised the Gauss rifle in his hand without saying a word.

Azure blue electric arcs flickered in the barrel of the gun, and bullets accelerated to the limit filled the entire tunnel.

Not surprisingly, the monster should have been beaten into a sieve.

However, to his surprise, a huge force hit his chest, and in a blast of spore smoke, his whole body was blown out.

His back fell heavily against the wall, but the severe pain came from his chest, and he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

"what--"

If it wasn't for the bulletproof armor on the exoskeleton that took 90% of the damage, I'm afraid this blow would be enough to send him away.

"It's a corrosive explosive...all teams pay attention."

Looking at the rotten armor, he reported what he had encountered while struggling to get up from the ground, and at the same time picked up the rifle that fell on the ground.

And at this moment, he saw a three-meter-tall figure stepping through the gray-green smoke.

The guy had a human shape, but it was far from a human image, and his body was covered with rotting folds, just like the "swamp monster" in the swamp.

There are blood holes flowing dark red blood on its body, which are the wounds left by the mass bomb.

What's frightening is that the twisted earthworm-like thing in the middle of the blood hole is entangled with each other at a speed visible to the naked eye, suturing the blood hole together, just like injecting nano-therapeutic needles to speed up the healing of wounds.

A trace of astonishment flashed in that Alpha's pupils, but it was only a trace.

He quickly took out the short-barreled grenade launcher hanging on his body and fired an incendiary bomb.

However, the monster's speed was faster than he had imagined. With a flick of his arm, he sent the incendiary bomb flying away with white smoke.

Flames shot out from the depths of the hole, and at the same time, there were streaks of white smoke falling with sparks.

Looking at the burning cave, the astonishment imprinted in the alpha's eyes gradually turned into despair.

There are nearly 50 monsters like this one!

"...What do you think of the name 'Plague Champion'? I'm really not good at naming my own work."

Looking down at the soldier who was constantly retreating, the leader monster had a piercing smile on its face.

Looking at the gun aimed at itself, it felt a little bored in its heart.

These mutilated "fakes" can't even beg for mercy, they are as pitiful as slugs in a swamp.

It raised its right arm and slammed it down vigorously. With a crackling sound of the blunt horny blade, it split the taciturn guy in half from the middle.

The "smell of corruption" really came from this guy's stomach.

Pulling the guy's chest away, it even saw the twisted "larva".

But even if those little guys have worked hard, it is not enough to repair this fatal wound.

really.

The human body is still too weak.

Shaking off the intestines and blood hanging from the tip of the knife, it looked back at the group of hungry plague champions and roared in a deep voice.

"Kill them all!"

The wolves and tigers of the plague champions roared with hunger and thirst, and rushed out towards the exit of the cave, unveiling the bloody massacre.

"Oh oh oh!"

The Alpha Task Force that had entered the hinterland of Blood Mountain immediately fell into a bitter battle.

In the vast palace, however, Sodor, the chosen prophet, saw the hope of victory. He tore off his toad-like cheeks, and shouted loudly at the plague monks who had rekindled their fighting spirit.

"Chop up those human things for me—!"

"Throw them all in the pot! Make them soup!"

……

It wasn't just the caves of Blood Mountain and the military base of the Weifu that erupted with loud gunshots. The position of Broken Blade Mountain was also full of flames and smoke.

Almost at the same time that the gray fog rose, the big mutants and goblins hiding in the depths of the tunnel swarmed out as if they had received a signal, and launched an attack towards the coalition positions. Violent attack.

Stationed here are the 100st Regiment of the Enterprise's 1th Mechanized Mountain Division, as well as a small number of army officers and alliance players.

The sudden outbreak of fighting caught the recruits who were on the front line for the first time by surprise.

Commander Springs thought that the rookies who were "tainted by Tzeentch" would be beaten badly, but their performance in the battle exceeded his expectations.

Sophisticated exoskeletons and rifles guarantee the lower limit of their combat effectiveness, while a variety of prosthetic body plug-ins greatly enhance their battlefield survivability.

Although they did show a serious lack of experience in tactics, even experienced veterans may not be able to defeat the rookie who opened the self-aiming lock.

At least the "expensive" mercenaries did not perform much worse than those cheap mercenaries.

The remnants of the Rock Axe clan were like waves slapped to death on the beach, and soon suffered heavy casualties.

Except for those mutants who couldn't die even if their heads were blown, which caused a lot of trouble for the rookies, the rest of the green-skinned big guys and goblins were shot and killed in the cave.

The firefight on Broken Blade Mountain ended quickly, and the regiment leader quickly counted the casualties. In total, only 20 people were killed, 39 were injured, and nearly a thousand mutants were wiped out.

As for the players, since most of the players who stayed on the ground to watch the fun were old players, there were no casualties.

With the remnants of the Rockaxe clan dead, the last bits of pus left in the rocky crevices of Broken Edge Mountain were squeezed out.

It's just that the pervasive gray fog has no intention of fading away.

There are still continuous gunshots from the front line to the rear, especially the Weifu military base is even more worrying.

After wiping off the blood on the engineer's shovel, he paddled to the front of Commander Quanshui, and said with a serious expression.

"...Alpha can't stand it anymore. The manager asked us to go up and help them. Can I trouble you to go back to the Weifu military base to have a look?"

"We have already received the task of returning to defense. The administrator has set up an assembly beacon at the Weifu military base... In addition to our Storm Corps, there is also Brother Mole's Skeleton Corps."

Tapping the VM screen twice with his index finger, Commander Quanshui looked at the map, but couldn't help showing a hint of appreciation between his brows.

"...It turns out that this 'environment card' can still be played like this. These guys still have something."

Although the opposite was a group of anti-human lunatics, he still couldn't help saying that the fight was beautiful.

If he had gotten this card, he probably couldn't think of a better way to play.

Maybe their card master Guang Ge can think of it.

It can be seen from some details that their managers are still playing cards at a certain level.

For example, it is the most correct judgment to let the two airships withdraw from the fog area immediately.

On the surface, the gray mist can't stick to the airship at all, but it's hard to say what else is hidden in the gray mist.

"Have you even started playing cards yet?" The edge paddled and said dumbfounded.

Quan Shui said with a smile.

"No, I'm just giving a popular example to describe. At first I thought they were playing Hard Wall and Clear Wild, but I didn't expect that Hard Wall Clear Wild was just a cover, and they even hid a hand under our feet."

After a pause, he continued.

"Not surprisingly, the main event should be at night. If the opponent has already decided to play this card, it should not be just to cause us a little trouble. They should know that they can't win us with these alone."

The expression on the edge of the water became serious.

"Is there any problem with you?"

"Our side? Are you kidding me?" Quan Shui laughed, and said in a teasing tone, "We were never afraid of anyone when we didn't have a single airship, let alone now we have two full airships in our hands." .”

"Two starships face to face, tell me how to lose?"

……

Just as the Death Corps and the Storm Corps were gathering in the direction of the Blood Mountain and the Weifu Wasteland respectively, the chaos at the Weifu military base gradually came to an end.

Near the imperial camp.

General Babita hid under the table, shaking uncontrollably.

It wasn't until the gunfire outside subsided a little that he came out tremblingly.

"Damn...where did these things come from?!"

Looking at the mess outside, his face was full of horror.

Especially when he saw the Chimera armored vehicles of the Alliance shooting at the clones of the Legion of Glory, the panic printed on that face was even more indescribable.

Legion and Alliance fighting? !

but……

Why now?

His brain is temporarily unable to process such complex information, or he is not on the same channel as the vast majority of people here.

Especially when he saw the Willanters were also shooting at those clones, his brain almost froze, and he couldn't make up his mind who to help for a while.

crazy……

All crazy!

There really is something wrong with this wasteland!
It was a wrong decision to join the cohesion from the beginning, if the Duke of Garava hadn't traveled the 100 kilometers east, none of this would have happened here!

They shouldn't have been in contact with the other survivors of the wasteland in the first place, but they've gotten along pretty well selling cattle and slaves.

If there were no series of accidents and mistakes, Borneo should still be the pure land where everything is safe, and he should be enjoying the happiness in the manor now.

But now is not the time to regret, and this kind of matter related to the overall situation is not something that he, a general, can decide.

Finally calmed down, he looked back at the adjutant who was also hiding under the table and shouted.

"Where are our troops? Let them assemble!"

With a constipated expression on his face, the adjutant said with a mournful face.

"...My lord, our troops are scattered outside, only your personal guards are in the base."

General Barbita immediately roared angrily.

"Then what are you waiting for! Call them together!"

"Yes Yes!"

Even with 1 reluctances in his heart, the adjutant could only bite the bullet and ran out the door.

The person in charge of farming is Commander Makur, as long as he can be found!
Watching the adjutant leave the door, Babita paced back and forth in the barracks, his thoughts spinning quickly.

At this moment, a Willant officer and two soldiers strode in through the door.

Seeing the high bridge of the nose, General Barbita swept away the anger on his face, and quickly greeted him with a smiling face.

"My friend, what the hell is going on out there? Why are you talking to those clones—"

"Can't you see what happened with your eyes?"

The Willant officer cursed with a black face, and then continued to roar, "Immediately count your subordinates, we need to know how many people are infected! This is an order from the commander of the coalition forces! If there is something wrong, go complain to that Chu Guang !"

General Barbita froze for a moment.

"Infect?"

"That's right, if there is too much fog outside, it will turn into that ghostly look," pointing at the executed clone outside the window with his chin, the officer looked at Babita, whose face was gradually pale, and couldn't help laughing , "If you are afraid, go home and find your mother. Be good, this is not the place for you to come."

As expected of the guys brought out by the civil servants, what a bunch of useless stuff.

Although General Modlin asked them to be a little more polite to these people, since he found out that these guys like to be looked at with their nostrils arrogantly, he didn't bother to be hypocritical.

Looking at the Willant officer who turned and left, Barbita's face became paler.

He was indeed scared.

If it wasn't for His Majesty's order, he would have liked to get on the train and escape from this place of right and wrong.

After an unknown amount of time, his adjutant ran back, his face full of panic.

"grown ups……"

General Barbita raised his eyebrows, staring at the guy and asked.

"What's wrong? Speak well!"

Facing the officer's questioning, the adjutant said with a sad face.

"Officer Makur is dead! Those...those rats rebelled!"

Babita thumped in his heart, and his eyes widened.

"Rebellion?! Those rats? How dare they!"

These bastards are more than successful than they are!
He provided these guys with good food and drink, and didn't even let them continue to eat dirt, so they used this to repay his kindness?

It really is an inferior person, it is a disgrace to the empire!
"No, I don't know... I just heard that it has something to do with the fog. It's the torch's biochemical weapon. They sucked too much of that fog, and they all turned into cannibals."

The adjutant's face was pale, and he spoke tremblingly, but Babita became more frightened the more he listened.

Thinking of what the Willanter said earlier, he suddenly felt his throat hurt.

Could this be a sign of poisoning?

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he couldn't stay any longer, and was about to walk out the door, but he thought that there were rats eating people outside the military base, so he stopped again.

Thoughts turned quickly in my mind.

Perhaps because of quick wit, he really came up with an idea to save his life, and hurriedly grabbed the adjutant and asked.

"...Where is the marshal of the coalition? It's the manager of the coalition!"

The adjutant froze for a moment.

"In the field research institute at the corner of the camp... My lord, aren't we going to find the Willant people?"

Barbita said almost without hesitation.

"Those guys are only reliable sometimes, but not reliable at critical times."

……

Dusk gradually sank into the endless valley, and the night encroached on the blood-stained wasteland.

There were shrill howls echoing in the sky, just like the devil mocking the world.

The giant humanoid beast about three meters high was undulating in the air, with powerful wings flapping behind it.

In terms of human aesthetics, its facial features are ugly, and there are a pair of fangs hanging from its mouth that are longer than its chin.

His name is Kubo, and he is one of the apostles of the diocese where the "Beastmaster" is located.

What he is wearing at the moment is the biological power armor developed by the Church of the Torch.

And there are hundreds of "people" wearing the same equipment as him floating in the nearby airspace!
In addition, there are tens of thousands of batwing people following them.

Those people are the babies of mutants, they are grown and synthesized in special petri dishes, and they can be given orders as long as they pass through the psychic interference module of the biological power armor.

It doesn't matter if you don't give orders, even if you throw them on the enemy's territory and let them hunt and eat by instinct, it can cause huge trouble to the enemies of the torch.

The related technology has been tested in the diocese of Jinhe City, and they have enough seedbeds and organic matter to breed this thing.

No matter how large the caliber artillery is, it can't cut off the wave that spreads like a tide.

"...The electronic warfare between us and the coalition forces has already begun, but that is not our strong point. It is probably only a matter of time before we are burned through by the radar on the opposite side."

Hearing the voice of his companion, Kubo had a cruel smile on his face.

"No problem! Enough is enough."

Their target was not the two retreating airships at all, but the Weifu military base from the very beginning.

Not only the command of the coalition forces are stationed there, but also biological experts from the alliance and enterprises.

Especially the latter, the strategic threat to the torch is much greater than those two airships.

In order to attract those people to the front line, they can be said to have spent a lot of money. Not only did they release enough research materials, but they also released them to the coalition forces bit by bit through the three positions.

He is well aware of the appeal of research material to researchers.

Considering the power of the coalition forces on the front line, some researchers who are eager for quick success must be attracted here in order to obtain first-hand information as soon as possible.

Now the time has come and it's time to close the net.

"...Keep your goals in mind, do your best to kill all combatants and non-combatants in the military base! You don't need to carefully identify their identities, unless they surrender and beg for mercy! Take the initiative to confess your identity!"

"Now! Come with me!"

With an excited roar raised his head, Kubo took the lead and swooped towards the ground.

Led by the one hundred apostles wearing biological power armor, tens of thousands of batwings scattered in the nearby airspace rushed towards the military base at the same time.

The originally quiet gray fog boiled like boiling water.

As if they had received the order to attack, the zombie puppets dominated by Naguo mycelium rushed towards the Weifu military base as if they had been drugged.

Previously they moved under the urge of instinct and the guidance of spores, but now they heard the call of heaven—or received the signal of the psychic interference device.

The one hundred biological power armors carrying the mind interference module are the source of the signal.

Looking at the "eaters" coming in like a tide, many soldiers of the Southern Construction Corps who served in the punishment battalion showed surprised expressions on their faces.

A soldier who was once a gang member in the slums of Boulder City couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Damn! What the hell is this 'wave'?!"

Isn't the wave unique to Qingquan City?

Why did the wave in Qingquan City end, and places outside Qingquan City popped up again? !

It wasn't until a roar from behind woke him up from his daze.

"Fire! Fire me! Is the guy in your hands a display?!"

A heavy machine gun sprayed out long flames, and the orange tracer pierced through the dense gray fog, dancing flames on the plain.

Not just machine guns—

The artillery positions and bison walkers deployed in the military base also unleashed fierce firepower one after another, blooming dazzling fireworks in the wilderness.

Fruiting bodies were constantly being crushed on the ground, but it didn't take long for new ones to crawl out of the soil.

That is not something that was temporarily synthesized.

It is the "fruit" that has been completed a long time ago, but it was buried deep under the soil together with the "Kingdom of Heaven".

The exchange of fire around the Weifu military base has gradually turned from sporadic gunfire to intense.

At the same time, the on-board radars of the two airships and the radar station of the military base both detected the approaching threat from the sky.

After finally receiving the order to attack, the vibrating wings of the oropters dragged their small fuselages away from the tarmac, and headed towards the gray and foggy sky.

Armored units of the Skeleton Corps are moving across the wasteland near Groomtown.

120 Chimera armored vehicles and 24 No. [-] tanks separated from the consigned trucks and formed an offensive formation in the endless wilderness, carrying billows of dust and fighting towards the endless gray-green haze.

The death corps that rushed to the front line of Blood Mountain for reinforcements also completed their assembly, and killed the "plague champions" who led the plague monks.

The crumbling dusk finally disappeared, and the night was completely shrouded in the wilderness and mountains where the war was boiling...

All the cards in the hand have been revealed, and all the chips have been pushed onto the table.

Without the slightest sign, everyone knew that the decisive battle to determine the fate of this land had begun quietly.

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night!

……

(Thanks to the leader of the book friend "Miaomiao Sensen" for the reward!!!)
(End of this chapter)

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