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Chapter 375: The Eve of the Decisive Battle

"Boohoo!"

The arm pulled out the phantom, and a line of arrows penetrated and exploded the zombies in the distance like cannonballs.

Arrows imbued with psychic energy are as powerful as small-caliber artillery shells.

After a slight panic, the soldiers on the front turned around and opened fire with their guns.

"Master Gao Tian is so awesome!"

During the shooting process, the soldiers couldn't help but sigh.

In just a few seconds, Gao Tian had already shot dozens of arrows.

The arrows infused with spiritual energy actually tore a gap in the thousands of zombies that rushed out this time.

"Yes, I feel that Master Gao Tian can easily match the firepower of a company..."

"That's not a bow and arrow, it's just a mortar."

"As expected of the guardian under the throne of the gods."

...

An exciting discussion.

Extraordinary power always arouses the amazement of humans in this world.

Gao Tian did not continue to take action, and after confirming that there would be no problems with the defense line, he was ready to go find Lin An.

These days, he and Zhang Tie have almost never taken action.

On the one hand, there is no need, and on the other hand, it is speculated whether the awakened ones will cause a zombie riot.

After all, zombies that remain motionless are too strange.

Over the past few days, he and Lin An have repeatedly deduced what Huang Shaohua said would happen to the awakened ones.

According to speculation, the time of death of a group of second-level awakeners is really strange.

If the zombie wave does not move, then it stands to reason that the awakened ones will not die before they rush into the tower with no confidence.

However, in the information provided by Huang Shaohua, the time of death is slightly incorrect.

Therefore, they had thought that the Awakened Ones' attack might attract zombie riots.

If surrounded, life may be in danger.

...

After destroying the attacking zombies, Luo Bing's hands were trembling with weakness.

The veteran on the side gave him a sip of water distressedly.

"Drink some water, don't choke."

"Gudu"

When the young man took the kettle and drank a gulp, his eyes towards the battlefield froze slightly.

It was approaching night, and zombie corpses were dissolving at a high speed on the dim battlefield.

Although the corpses of ordinary zombies will also dissolve, the speed is definitely not that fast.

If he didn't habitually count how many zombies he killed, it would be difficult to notice the difference.

He patted the veteran beside him in surprise and blinked.

"Uncle Wang, how come Master Gao Tian kills zombies and dissolves them so quickly?"

The veteran next to him glanced at it and said nothing:

"Master Gao Tian is different from us, didn't the priests say so?"

"Those who die in the hands of divine messengers will purify their souls and give them peace..."

"Jingle-ding-ding-"

The soft sound of bells rang.

The sacrificial girl who performs daily missions walked behind her, with a solemn look on her face and whispered:

"May the souls of these resurrected dead find peace."

"Death is rebirth."

.....

In the command vehicle, unlike his optimism in front of the soldiers, Gao Tian reported the battle situation with a solemn expression:

"Team Lin, there's a serious shortage of food."

"In our calculations, based on the current progress, food storage will not be able to sustain the time it takes to eliminate the zombies."

The soldiers believed that there were still a large number of heavy weapons that had not been used, and thought that there was still enough time.

But only a few senior officials know that real weapons of mass destruction are not enough.

Without nuclear bombs, it is impossible to clear out hundreds of millions of zombies with just a dozen cloud bombs.

After three years of catastrophe, the weapons reserves lacked maintenance, and many high-end heavy weapons were no longer usable.

Not to mention that within three years, almost no force had the ability to build a large-scale arsenal.

The poorer forces are even using earthen shotguns.

Lin An quickly looked through the report in his hand:

"How did the combustion experiment go?"

"At the current speed, how long does it take to clear a sufficient route for us to rush in?"

Gao Tian shook his head.

The so-called combustion experiment is Lin An's idea of ​​burning zombies with a large amount of fuel.

Deploy air troops and drop fuel at all costs.

"It burns very poorly."

"Zombies in this world will spontaneously dissolve, especially under high temperatures."

"What they produce after dissolving is not burnable corpse oil, but rather a mixture similar to the disintegration of biological tissue."

"After using supercomputers to simulate it many times, the best result in the experiment was that it could burn millions of zombies to death."

"But the price is using up all the fuel reserves."

After saying that, Gao Tian lit a cigarette a little irritably, and then sat down:

"Team Lin, as for the efficiency of clearing zombies."

"In fact, there is no efficiency at all."

"The reconnaissance images reported by Cosman yesterday clearly show that the number of corpses behind the tower is increasing."

"Through scanning image analysis, the number of zombies has increased..."

"No less than the number we wiped out!"

"Strictly speaking, it's just a reduction."

My heart felt heavy, as if a huge stone had blocked it.

"Especially as the game progresses, the number of zombies is increasing."

"With a small number of zombies, we can also shoot in bursts to save bullets."

"But once faced with an occasional large-scale zombie attack, there is no way to save bullets."

"If it weren't for the self-exploding chip, there would actually be problems in many positions."

Unwilling and uncomfortable.

Gao Tian's business was bitter, and he hung his head feebly:

"Team Lin, the skinning plan failed."

"I didn't expect it to fail in the first stage."

"We have calculated it over and over again."

"Only by first establishing the rear area, restoring civilization, and then using a complete scientific and technological system to arm the army."

"With a long period of tug-of-war, there is hope that the skinning tactic can be completed."

"We are in too much of a hurry..."

Lin An was speechless.

Strictly speaking, it was not the current situation that was caused by too much haste.

But they simply don't have time.

Rebuild civilization and restore the scientific and technological system.

It can't be done in five years or even ten years.

After this period of adjusting his thoughts, he had thought clearly.

"In that case, there is no need to delay it any longer."

"Tomorrow morning, we will directly launch the general attack."

"Prepare the blood bait."

As Lin An walked out of the command vehicle, Gao Tian, ​​who was sitting blankly in his position, could not stop shaking.

Blood bait.

It was "fish bait" that was secretly collected and made from the corpses of executed nobles.

No matter how the zombies "hold" the tower.

But in the face of naked flesh and blood, they will only follow their instincts.

Sprinkle blood bait from the air all over the battlefield, and then attract all the zombies to the position.

Trade your life for time and use all your firepower to blast a way to the tower.

As they entered the tower.

Detonate 30 million self-destructive chips.

Then.

Fight to the death.

[The author has something to say]

Tomorrow’s update 6-8, the amoeba dungeon will be over.

It looks better together.

Thanks to I Am Fat Tiger for prompting for more props and thanks to Oula for the reward of 10,000 gold coins.

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