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Chapter 661

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Time passed in the blink of an eye!

Weng! Weng! Weng!

The sound of bees buzzing could be heard from the sky. From afar, it really looked like a swarm of bees. However, only when one got closer, would one realize that it was not bees, but hundreds of miniature airplanes. ☆ → ☆ →,

These hundreds of small model airplanes were scattered about seven to eight meters above the ground. These small model airplanes did not fly very fast, or it could be said that they were flying very slowly. This was because below them was a mass of black crows, like ants dragging their stiff steps as they walked along with them.

And a few kilometers in front of these zombies, there was a base surrounded by a towering wall. The base covered an area of more than ten square kilometers, and the wall was connected to a mountain that was more than a hundred meters high. Not only were there layers of buildings on the mountain, but there were also some special buildings in the base, and there were many houses. Nearly a hundred thousand people lived here.

At this time, at the highest point of the mountain, a man was standing on the top of a three-story house, holding a special telescope in his hand, silently looking ahead.

And behind this man, there was a group of people standing behind him, holding special telescopes in their hands, also looking at the zombies that were slowly approaching the base.

Looking at the man standing in front of him, Wang Hao found it hard to conceal the reverence in his eyes. It was this man who had single-handedly led them to build this base step by step during the apocalypse. He was also the one who had selflessly used his martial arts and treasures to prevent the human race from being overwhelmed by the zombies. Now, he was even leading them to begin recovering the cities that once belonged to the human race. Wang Hao believed that under his leadership, the human race would once again walk on the path of recovery, and once again become the masters of this planet!

"Hao Zi, how far are the zombies from here?" Taking down the telescope, Ye Xuan looked at the seemingly endless zombies, his expression unchanged as he looked at the sky in front of him.

Hearing Ye Xuan's voice, Wang Hao came back to his senses. He immediately puffed out his chest and replied loudly: "Replying to Brother Ye, the zombies are currently six kilometers away from us!"

"Xiao Wei, have all the zombies in the city been lured out?" Ye Xuan asked again.

For two years. Tang Yuwei was no longer the little girl who was afraid of zombies. With her own data analysis, she had become the head of the base's intelligence department. Hearing Ye Xuan's question, she immediately straightened up. "Big Brother Ye, according to the calculation of our intelligence personnel, 70% to 80% of the zombies in the city have been lured out by us. Now we have seen about 800,000 to 850,000 zombies. Because there were some Mutant Beasts and Mutant Zombies among the zombies, we lost more than 200 planes. "

"It's only 200, it's worth it to lure these zombies out." Hearing Tang Yuwei's report, Ye Xuan nodded and asked, "Zhang Ling. How's the plane preparation going? "

Zhang Ling was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a square face. It was said that he used to be a flying company commander in a Chinese battalion. After being rescued by Ye Xuan a year ago, he had been following Ye Xuan ever since.

Zhang Ling stood behind Ye Xuan and said, "Reporting, eight Raptors and two A-10 attack aircraft are ready to take off at any time!"

"En!" Ye Xuan did not give the order to attack immediately. Instead, he asked, "Zhiqiu, is your team ready?"

"I'm ready. Ye-ge! " Ye Xuan (Flower Field Under the Moonlight Book Friend) is a 27 or 28 year old youth, holding a long sword in his hand like an ancient swordsman. He is the captain of the base's vanguard team. He immediately stood up and replied excitedly.

"Yes! Iron Crutch Li, what about your side? "Ye Xuan asked again.

Iron Crutch Li's original name was Mu Zicheng. He was originally one of the Thirteen Guardians of the Hong Sect in New York's Chinatown. At the beginning of the T-virus outbreak, he happened to return to Sunan in China to handle some matters and almost died there. When he met Ye Xuan, he even wanted to steal Ye Xuan's food. Of course, in the end, he was subdued by Ye Xuan and was now in charge of combat operations in the base.

"Ye-ge, don't worry. Those guys are so excited that they can't wait to rush up now." Speaking of his subordinates, Iron Crutch Li's face could not help but flash a sinister smile.

"En, very good. Zhang Ling, start implementing Plan A!" Seeing that all the plans were ready, Ye Xuan began to order.

"Yes!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's order, Zhang Ling picked up a walkie-talkie and said: "Eagle ready, Eagle ready, immediately implement Plan A!"

Not long after Zhang Ling finished speaking, eight Raptors and two A-10 attack planes flew up one after another and flew towards the zombies.

After the eight Raptors and two A-10 attack aircrafts flew above the zombie horde, a barrage of air-to-ground missiles shot out from the bellies of these aircrafts, bombarding the zombie horde on the ground indiscriminately.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!! — —

One by one, the missiles drilled into the dense zombie horde, accompanied by violent explosions and flames after the explosions. Countless zombies were torn apart by the missiles, broken limbs and flesh rained down. The scene was both terrifying and bloody.

The biggest fatal weakness of zombies was not having air superiority. Each fighter plane could carry eight missiles. After five rounds of bombardment, a total of dozens of missiles were shot down. The entire ground was turned upside down, and most of the zombies died under the missiles.

But the speed of the fighter planes was too fast, and they could not control their accuracy. So although most of the zombies died under the bombardment just now, there were still many zombies who escaped the disaster and stood up shakily from the ground.

The reason why zombies were difficult to deal with was that unless their heads were cut off, even if their limbs were broken, they could still stand up and continue to kill.

Holding the binoculars, looking at the bloody battlefield, there were still many zombies covered in blood standing up. Ye Xuan expressionlessly ordered. "Start implementing Plan B!"

"Everyone get ready, set off, kill the zombies!" Ye Zhiqiu picked up another communicator and shouted.

Following Ye Zhi Qiu's order, one of the gates of the base suddenly opened. Following that, dozens of armored vehicles that were modified from trucks roared as they drove out. Each vehicle carried 20 well-trained team members as they charged towards the location of the zombies ….

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