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Chapter 236: The Raid of Undead Soldiers

It was suddenly attacked, leaving Base 3 in chaos.

The mercenaries responsible for the defense looked confused at this moment. They really couldn't figure out who launched the sneak attack?

Some guards in conspicuous positions were knocked down by the bullets fired and fell to the ground screaming in agony.

Some warheads fell on the ground, emitting a faint green fluorescence. Someone curiously picked them up and examined them, and found that the warheads were covered with glowing green rust.

This kind of corroded bullet is said to be completely unusable, and may even explode.

But the enemies in the dark use this kind of ammunition, dragging green projectiles and flying towards them.

"Hurry up and hide, determine the enemy's location, and find a way to counterattack!"

The middle-aged leader shouted loudly, instructing his men to avoid the attack, and his heart was full of doubts.

Such a weird attack is simply unheard of. Where does the enemy come from?

The defensive machine guns were activated, looking for traces of the enemy, and the counterattack began at the same time.

A strange scene occurred. This machine gun, which relies on infrared heat sources to lock onto the enemy, showed no sign of firing.

Switching to manual remote control mode, gunshots started to sound one after another.

Under the control of a guard, a defensive machine gun locked onto a nearby building, causing the masonry to shatter and fly everywhere.

There are also searchlights that illuminate nearby streets and reveal the enemy's true appearance.

Everyone was shocked when they saw each other's appearance clearly.

The attacking enemies were wearing shabby and rotten military uniforms and civilian clothes, and their equipment was also rotten and tattered.

Looking at their appearance, they are no different from mummies, and their body surfaces are severely mutilated.

Such a group of weird monsters are not afraid of bullets at all, and they also possess extremely accurate marksmanship.

The old-fashioned firearm in his hand has obviously been buried in the soil for many years, but its performance has not been affected in any way.

Raise your hand and shoot, the gunshot will make people fall.

Their military movements are skillful and exquisite, as if they have been tempered for thousands of times.

Avoiding the attack from Base 3, it kept moving forward, throwing grenades from time to time.

It drew arcs and fell into the interior of Base 3, exploding into balls of green flames.

Several more artillery shells flew in and landed accurately near the defensive machine gun, blasting the flame-spraying machine gun to silence.

"Type 03 mortar!"

Hearing the sound of artillery shells, the leader's expression changed slightly.

He knew that this weapon was a very ancient mortar that had long been eliminated by the armies of various countries.

However, a few decades ago, many militants used this kind of mortar on this land.

Looking at the mummy monsters wearing tattered clothes and holding various brand-name weapons, the leader couldn't help but stare.

The militants from decades ago overlap with the monster in front of us, and there are too many similarities between the two.

This made him wonder if the veteran who died on the battlefield had crawled out of the ground again?

Looking at the opponent's disguised weapons and sophisticated tactical movements, the team leader became more and more convinced of this.

"It's so unlucky, how could something like this happen!"

The team leader cursed secretly, he did not expect that among the monsters in Tomb City, there would be such terrifying monsters as undead soldiers.

Compared to ghouls, undead soldiers are definitely not as fast and powerful, but on the battlefield at this moment, they are definitely a nightmare for defenders.

The mercenaries guarding Base No. 3 were no match for these undead soldiers, and they suffered heavy casualties in a short period of time.

If things continue like this, it won't take long for the undead soldiers to break into Base Three.

When these undead soldiers were alive, they were called desert butchers, and each one of them was a murderous demon.

If it falls into their hands, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Hurry up and ask for help from Base No. 1, the faster the better!"

The leader shouted loudly, his expression extremely serious.

The only hope now is to send troops to support base No. 1, which is the strongest and has a large number of awakened people and players.

"Report, the communication has been interfered and it is impossible to send distress messages at all!"

The panicked response from his men made the leader's heart tremble and he had an unpleasant premonition.

Gray fog broke out at night, almost covering Tomb City, seriously affecting the vision.

As time goes by, this situation will become more serious.

This resulted in base three being attacked and other bases unable to be seen at all. Since they were hunting monsters, the sounds could not be heard.

At this moment, Base No. 3 is like an isolated island in a storm, trapped in an isolated and helpless situation.

These damn monsters make perfect use of the natural environment, and their cunning is shocking.

"Since the communication is interrupted, send someone to ask for help. We must hurry up, otherwise we will all die here!"

The team leader sent several of his men to Base No. 1 for help, and led his own people to protect the young masters and young ladies of each family.

If it weren't for this group of rich kids, he would evacuate without hesitation and go to Base No. 1 for shelter.

But the team leader at this moment did not dare to take risks easily. Once any of these family members were injured or killed, he would have to bear the responsibility.

Turning his head to look behind him, he saw the gentlemen and young ladies shivering, and some of them were still shouting in terror.

Some people picked up weapons, but did not participate in the battle at all, and did not even turn on the safety on the gun.

The leader felt a little headache and simply turned around and stopped watching.

Only a few minutes have passed since the battle, but the number of casualties among the guards at Base Three has exceeded 100.

The undead soldiers' precise marksmanship prevented the remaining guards from daring to raise their heads, so they could only set up their guns and shoot around.

One shell after another continued to fall into the base, blowing the hidden defenders and defensive machine guns to pieces.

"The enemy has an artillery observer who can see our position. Find it and kill it quickly!"

The leader shouted loudly and looked around, trying to find traces of the observer.

But it was pitch dark all around, and it was almost impossible to find hidden enemies.

When he was in a panic, he suddenly heard a gunshot, and then something fell from the sky.

The thing was not far away, and the team leader could see it clearly. It was clearly a head with fleshy wings.

The monster's ears were like bat wings, constantly trembling and twitching, and a huge one-eye on its head had been blown out by a bullet.

At the same time as the monster fell, the mortar shells that continued to fall suddenly stopped attacking.

The team leader was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something.

A burst of happy laughter came from the rooftop not far away, and then a young man shouted arrogantly: "Hahaha, you all should thank me, I just saved the lives of a group of you!

There are monsters outside controlling mortars. One of them has no head, but he can constantly adjust the muzzle and fire extremely accurately.

As soon as I saw something was wrong, I looked for it carefully, and suddenly I found a head flying over the base.

It is this head that is responsible for observation, and the body below is responsible for adjusting the angle and position, so it is possible to hit so accurately!"

After hearing these words, the team leader suddenly realized, and then his face showed a hint of joy.

He picked up the rifle in his hand, pointed it at the monster's head and shot it, turning it into a pile of rotten flesh.

"Who are you? Are you Custer?"

The team leader asked loudly, still a little confused in his heart. He didn't expect that this careless young man could be so reliable at the critical moment.

"Yes, it's me, the most heroic Custer!"

The laughter came again, obviously very proud.

"How is it possible? That good-for-nothing Custer can't be so brave!"

A young man from a big family shouted in an extremely suspicious tone. He seemed to have a very bad relationship with Custer.

Other young ladies were also suspicious, after all, Custer had a very bad reputation in the past.

"Han Mail, shut your stinky mouth. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will shoot your base..."

Custer's arrogant voice came from the roof of the building again. It seemed that he felt that the deterrent effect was not enough, so he even pointed his gun directly at the ground.

A bullet flew out and accurately passed through Hamel's crotch, making him scream and wet his pants out of fear.


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