A 140-kilometer-long defensive front surrounded the tower like an iron ring.
Hundreds of thousands of machine guns and artillery were scattered around the position and roared.
On the sandbags, the tired soldiers opened fire numbly, blowing off the heads of the running zombies.
From the excitement of counterattacking the zombie tide at the beginning, to the fear later, and now to the numbness.
In 8 days.
This offensive front, or the "peeling plan" has taken initial shape.
The battlefield was filled with stench, and the rotting zombie corpses were flowing with brown corpse water in the high temperature exposure.
Under the scorching sun, the melting speed is extremely fast.
The flies all over the sky were like black swarms of bees.
Surprising but not surprising.
The 700 million zombie army guarding the tower remain "loyal" and motionless. Only when the troops get close enough will they separate some zombies and rush towards humans.
Seduce, divide, annihilate.
After realizing that zombies would not attack in large numbers, Gao Tian and Cosman, who were in charge of the command, simply launched the "Skinning" plan.
As the name suggests, they plan to eliminate the zombies layer by layer, like peeling an onion.
Under a bold and almost crazy strategy, the huge team of 17 million people dispersed into a formation surrounding the tower and advanced layer by layer.
Such a bold act made even Lin An break into a cold sweat.
As long as the tower zombies come out in full force.
No, even if one-tenth of the number is dispatched to attack one place, a hole will be torn open in the scattered front line in an instant.
Fortunately, this has not happened for such a long time.
It's really like a tower defense game.
As long as the zombies are not provoked too unscrupulously, these dead people will stay motionless in the tower.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Gunshots rang out rhythmically, and a boy with a childlike face lay on the sandbag, shooting the small group of corpses that rushed out one by one like a balloon.
Beside him, the assigned veteran glanced at him approvingly, then licked his chapped lips.
"Luo Bing, your shooting skills are pretty good."
"One shot at a time."
The young man holding a bolt-action rifle grinned, and a thin layer of sweat fell from his forehead along his chin.
"Uncle Wang, I like to fight zombies."
A young man named Luo Bing was originally the son of a slave. After he was completely liberated, he courageously signed up to work on the front line.
He didn't want to move supplies, although it was safe to move supplies.
Uncle Wang smiled with a wrinkled face.
He liked this little guy very much. If his son had not died, he would probably be this old.
The two chatted casually.
Although the sun is scorching, the battle is very hard.
"Soldiers" often died on the battlefield.
Especially for the team responsible for luring zombies out, the death rate is frighteningly high.
But everyone's face is filled with a longing smile.
The corpses at the core of the tower disappeared by one layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, although there were still many, many more.
But everyone believes that it is only a matter of time before these zombies are eliminated.
The entire human race seemed to have been injected with a shot of cardiotonic, and everyone woke up from the initial daze.
Everyone is looking forward to enjoying the wonderful life after killing the zombies.
In addition to not having enough food, I heard that the food can only last less than half a month.
Drinking water was not bad. Some troops found an underground river and solved the urgent need.
Only half a month...
Should we be able to kill all the zombies?
Missiles, cloud bombs, and various large-scale weapons have not been used yet...
Behind him, a bell rang.
A light and solemn female voice:
“God so loves the world!”
The soldiers on the position turned their heads subconsciously after hearing this, and then shouted respectfully:
“God so loves the world!”
"Ling'an!"
Luo Bing was holding his rifle, his eyes shining brightly.
After he saw the man next to the priest of Ling'an Religion, he couldn't help but his heart beat rapidly.
It's Lord Gao Tian!
Daily brainwashing at noon every day.
Once in the morning, noon and once in the evening.
The rapidly growing Ling'an Sect has swallowed up all the sects in the world at a well-deserved speed.
Under the intentional guidance of Cosman and Gao Tian, the selected priests will appear on the battlefield every day to preach to the people.
In the teachings, Lin An is declared to be the divine messenger who saves the world, while Gao Tian, Zhang Tie and others are the guardians under the throne of the gods.
Luo Bing was breathing rapidly and was extremely excited.
After coming out of the Polaka Safe Zone, he witnessed that miracle with his own eyes, not to mention that Lin An's speech later abolished his slave status.
Young and innocent.
Under the intensification of emotions, most of the human race has been transformed into fanatical believers.
The soldiers on the battlefield stood in a row enthusiastically, holding out their right hands and staring intently at Gao Tian who was walking beside the sacrifice.
I don't know who invented the exclusive action, but they deliberately imitated Lin An, as if this would give them strength.
"Ling'an!"
Gao Tian responded somewhat unnaturally.
Tens of thousands of pairs of fanatical eyes made his scalp numb.
Fortunately, I have adapted a lot...
It must be said that the abilities of this group of priests are very outstanding, and the effect of guiding propaganda is excellent.
Gao Tian came out for inspection to prevent any accidents and to boost morale.
The food gap is serious.
Fortunately, the strategy changed and the entire army was not attacked as previously imagined. After limited supply to the frontline soldiers, the food reserves could barely last for a while.
After seeing Luo Bing's younger face among the faces, Gao Tian couldn't help but smile at him in a friendly manner.
"How's the battle going?"
After seeing the legendary being nodding to him, Luo Bing couldn't help but hold the rifle in his hand tightly, his whole body trembling with excitement.
Lord Lin An’s subordinate, Lord Gao Tian, smiled at me!
He even asked me questions!
He held his head high and reported loudly with a trembling and proud voice:
"Soldier Luo Bing of the 761st Combat Team, reporting to you!"
"I didn't waste bullets! I killed 27 zombies in total!"
Gao Tian glanced at the young man in surprise and couldn't help but praise:
"Well done. According to this progress, we will win soon!"
After Luo Bing heard the praise, he felt like tears were about to flow out.
He replied loudly with a trembling voice:
“All glory to Ling’an!”
The standard Ling'an sect replied with the words of respect, and the same shouts were heard repeatedly in the long position.
“All glory to Ling’an!”
Maybe it was too loud, maybe it was another round of zombies rushing out.
Different from the small group of zombies before, there were obviously many more zombies rushing out this time.
The soldiers with their backs to the battle line had not yet come to their senses when Gao Tian suddenly pulled out the compound bow from behind.
