Chapter 279 Brood has fallen!

   65th Street.

  Below the clock tower crawling with slime mold.

   Standing in the center of the creep, the queen let out a dry and hoarse roar.

  The emotions of panic and anger are like a tsunami, spreading restless ripples along its tentacle-like hair.

  The surrounding aliens babbled.

  The brood behind is still giving birth non-stop, but those weak "newborns" can't bring it any sense of security.

   Especially the continuous death of node creatures, it lost control of the front line, and its children are suffering meaningless casualties...

  The scarlet pupils were full of puzzlement.

  The continuous and intensive offensive has lasted for nearly ten nights, and it can see the withering of life from the gray-green thick fog.

   Yet it doesn't understand.

those people…

  Why can't I finish killing?

  Even after so many days of consumption, they still have the strength to take the initiative.

   What made it puzzled was that through the gray-green thick fog, it actually perceived a series of familiar "ripples".

   Completely incomprehensible.

  The group of ants who resist evolution...

   Didn't you die once?

  …

  Under the collapsed overpass.

  The truck covered with slime mold was slowly retreating, and a large number of eaters swarmed in, rushing towards Lao Bai and his party hiding in the building.

   Before the truck could retreat to the end of the street, a rocket with its tail flames chased after it, and bombarded its front impartially.

  The warhead exploded with a bang, sparks scattered in the entire cockpit, and was sprayed through by the high-temperature liquid metal.

   The cockpit is its weak point.

   To be precise, it is the driver's position.

  As the fungus in the cockpit was destroyed, the truck broke down on the spot, and the fungus in the compartment stopped wriggling, and the eaters who climbed into the cargo box before also climbed out one after another.

   "Nice!" Ye Shi, who was leaning against the window on the second floor with a gun, shouted excitedly.

   "Enemy artillery positions destroyed!"

  Standing in front of another window, Lao Bai calmly put away the emitter that was emitting green smoke, and glanced at the VM on his arm with joy in his eyes.

  【Mission: The decisive moment! 】

coming!

  The counterattack has begun!

   The tomato scrambled egg holding the LD light machine gun on the side continued to pull the trigger, using the flames sprayed from the muzzle of the gun, tearing the eaters who climbed off the truck to pieces.

  The node creatures were destroyed, and the out-of-control eaters rushed to their downstairs in a steady stream, and there were a few crawlers among them!

  However, the lizard guarding the door is like a door god, preventing the swarming alien species from entering! Every time the sharp claws were swung, it was like a **** storm.

  Tearing the rushing crawler in two, the amber pupils in the darkness shone with excitement and bloodlust.

   This alone is not enough, completely killing the crazy garbage king, while harvesting wildly, his mouth can't stop screaming.

   "Totally insane!"

  The violent factor buried deep in his blood was completely released, and he felt the strong desire flowing in his blood vessels.

   That unread part of the DNA sequence—

  Awakening!

  Beside Fang Chang drew his bow and shot an arrow, which precisely penetrated the head of another creeper, and the fragments from the explosion shattered half of its head.

  The action of bowing and shooting arrows has almost become a gust of wind!

  Guang Feng, who was standing beside him, was a light machine gun on his right shoulder, rattling and shooting at the harvesters rushing up.

  Although the single-body combat power of the robotic arm is difficult to exert, it is still stable when combined with the KV-1 exoskeleton gun!

  In order to fully adapt to the street fighting environment of hand-to-hand combat, he simply replaced the bipod under the muzzle with a bayonet, completely incarnating in the front row!

  The corpses piled up into a hill.

   The gnawers on the artillery positions have been wiped out, and now almost all the aliens rushing up are from other places.

   The tide seems to be receding.

   However, the alien species that had been withdrawn from the front line hit them in the face.

  Looking at the heterogeneous swarm coming from the corner of the street, the expression of Quit Smoking, who was squatting by the window on the second floor and changing magazines, changed slightly.

  He's down to the last two clips!

   "Old Bai, the task has been completed... when shall we retreat?"

   "Retreat? Nonexistent!"

  Old Bai shouted excitedly.

   "Hold on, brothers! The whistle for counterattack has been blown! Our reinforcements will be here soon!"

  Ye Shi turned his face and said unexpectedly.

   "Reinforcements?"

  He never thought that there would be reinforcements for this mission.

  This is already quite a back position, and a few steps ahead is the clock tower on 65th Street.

   It can be said that the brood is somewhere under their noses!

   "The friendly forces on the front line have defeated the wave! They are on their way!"

  The moment the old vernacular voice fell, piercing screams came from the air.

   "Attention to concealment!"

  At first he thought it was a rocket attack, but Lao Bai yelled, and lowered his head reflexively.

  The people behind the bunker on the second floor also followed suit, but they soon discovered that what came was not a rocket, but a mosquito glider that was more terrifying than a rocket.

   The sound of da da da was like the roar of a tearing machine, and the rain of bullets falling from the sky drew two arcs of death on the street.

   The nibblers crowded on the corner of the street fell like cutting wheat in an instant.

  Looking at the whistling silhouette and the fleeting "WX-1", Ye Shi's face was full of confusion.

   "Fuck?! What is that?"

   "Mosquito glider..." Lao Bai swallowed, with surprise written in his eyes.

   Obviously he didn't expect that the pile of wooden parts actually flew up.

  He thought the mosquito was joking!

   "Hahahaha, this is too cool!"

  In the cabin of the glider, Mosquito held the joystick tightly with both hands, his bloodshot face was full of excitement and excitement, and his adrenaline surged all over his body.

  The bullet casings were constantly thrown out of the cabin, and the roar of the machine gun made his legs numb.

  It's a pity that the caliber of 7mm is a bit small!

   The Maxim with the water cooling box removed has no splash effect. If it is replaced with the same 30mm cannon of the A-10, the whole street can be overturned!

  A round of swooping took away the gnawers in pieces.

   Mosquito jerks up the joystick.

   The glider whizzing down almost slid past the half-collapsed overpass, followed by another sideways swing, rubbing against the crooked building and passing through the gaps between the buildings.

  The restless heartbeat gradually calmed down, the mosquito took a deep breath slowly, straightened the fuselage and then raised the height.

   This aircraft is still a bit difficult to control.

   Without a gyroscope, he can only judge whether the fuselage is balanced by feeling.

   "Damn... Sure enough, I still have to make the gyroscope and airspeed tube. Without these two things, I would be flying a plane!"

   Muttering something in his mouth, Mosquito took the time to glance at the battlefield below.

  The full-scale counteroffensive has begun.

   A company composed of 120 players acted as the main offensive force and launched the attack first. Three companies, B, C, and D, were on standby behind Company A, while companies E and F deployed from the flanks. It seemed that they planned to infiltrate both sides of 65th Street, and launch a pincer offensive in conjunction with ABCD on the frontal battlefield.

   In addition, there is a reserve team of 400 people on standby at the rear, ready to make up for any serious casualties in the front.

  Although the space in this city is not small, in fact there are only a few roads that can be passed through. It is still somewhat difficult to fully deploy more than a thousand people.

  Advancing in units of a hundred people is already the limit that the width of the battlefield can accommodate.

  And if you want to penetrate from the ruins with complicated road conditions to the rear of the brood, you have to further break it up into parts, and advance in a group of ten or even three or five people.

  However, this is also the advantage of the players.

   Even in the case of fighting alone, the players who receive the task can still maintain high morale, and they can even sacrifice without hesitation for the collective victory.

   And if it was replaced by mercenaries or the militia of Boulder City, letting them disperse their teams into the ruins and interspersed in the hinterland of the alien species is almost the same as letting them die.

  The mosquitoes who adjusted the nose quickly launched a second round of air strikes.

  VM has been tied to his thigh as a radar.

  Through the positions of other players and the flashing gun flames on the street, he can roughly judge where the fighting is more intense and where the alien species are concentrated.

   Then just swipe and you're done!

  When the mosquitoes started the third round of swooping, the players had completely occupied Street 67 and joined the cattle and horse team under the overpass.

   More than 20 heavily modified KV-1 exoskeletons opened the way in front, and the machine guns in their hands spit out flames and strode forward.

  They are not only the vanguard of firepower, but also a mobile ammunition box, and even a steel wall!

  A group of five or six players followed behind them, some with rifles, some with Iron Fist rocket launchers, and light and heavy cavalry guns used to suppress high-armor units.

   With the support of artillery, armor and air power, Company A's offensive is like a broken bamboo!

   In addition, a ten-man team of fire-breathing soldiers followed behind Company A.

  They are wearing heavy protective clothing and gas masks, and the flamethrowers on their backs are the masterpieces of mosquitoes—"Hellfire 1.0"!

   But these fire-breathing soldiers did not join the battle on the front line.

   Burning eaters will become more dangerous. In the face of dense alien swarms, incendiary bombs are a good choice, but Molotov cocktails and flamethrowers are definitely not.

  The more than 30 liters of fuel carried on their backs are really used to clear fixed targets.

   Like the brood!

  Losing the control of the "node creatures", the eaters on the street became a mess, and the too dense number became a burden instead, huddled together at different paces.

  The streets are black with charred corpses and slime.

  The 88mm artillery shells that fell from time to time moved forward in conjunction with the offensive of Company A, and quickly recovered a large area between 68th Street and 65th Street.

  Some of the alien species retreated to the clock tower on 65th Street under the call of the brood, but most of them stayed in place, relying on the instinct of creatures to rush to the nearest player.

   Their movements are swift and unabated.

   But anyone can see that they are on the brink of death!

   65th Street.

   The creeps that covered the concrete floor quickly turned into coke under the baptism of the flames.

  The incubation rooms hidden in the shops along the street were destroyed one by one, and the players used Molotov cocktails and flamethrowers to destroy the rows of agitating eggs.

   Soon, nearly 400 players from three companies completed the suppression of the main road of 65th Street. Burning flames and billowing smoke covered the ominous gray-green cloud.

   The blue power armor stood at the front line of the position, and Chu Guang held a nitrogen power hammer in his hand, looking around at the messy battlefield around him.

  Full circulation system has started.

   Not to mention spores, not even a speck of ash can float into his armor.

  A creeper ran towards him, but before he could reach him, he was shot into a sieve by a group of awakened players with rifles.

  Looking at the beast struggling on the ground, Chu Guang pulled out the silver snake revolver hanging from his waist, and shot it in the head with a bang, ending its life.

  I really miss it when I think about it.

   I remember that more than half a year ago, when I was just fifth level, I took Ye Shi and Fang Chang, who were even more adorable than Mengxin, to Brown Farm to change things, and a crawler almost wiped them out.

   As for now...

   He didn't even need to make a move.

   Putting away the revolver, Chu Guang looked at the building with a huge clock not far away.

  The dark red creeper has climbed up to the third floor, and the mycelium as thick as a thigh is sticking to the nearby buildings, and the dark window sees a penetrating scarlet.

  There should be the brood...although compared to those of the same kind in the city center, it is still very young, even young.

   Unimaginable.

   It only took less than two weeks to develop into this appearance, if it is given a few more weeks, only God knows what will happen.

  Chu Guang waved his hand, indicating that Company A, which had arrived under the building, launched an attack.

Players of the power system lined up, and dozens of erected 20mm light cavalry guns fired in turn. In just one minute, nearly a hundred high-explosive bombs and armor-piercing incendiary bombs were poured, and the six tyrants guarding the door, as well as their surroundings, were fired. The creeps and the concrete walls were blasted to pieces.

   Large pieces of steel bars are exposed in front of the players.

  Chu Guang continued to give orders, and the eager fire-breathing soldiers lit the caps of the flamethrower nozzles, and began to move forward under the cover of other players.

  Looking at the dead body on the ground, Mole Rat, who was at large in the canyon, muttered to himself.

   "Sure enough..."

   Hearing his muttering, he swiped to the edge of the water and glanced at him.

   "So what?"

Mole Rat on the Run in the Canyon: "The **** of the slime mold by the brood is not in the form of direct control, but indirectly through the **** of the node creatures. So as long as the node creatures are killed, the wave will naturally be reduced... until the final demise. "

   Edge paddling: "...Isn't that what I said?"

  The mole on the run in the canyon gave a dry cough.

   "I summed it up for you."

   "..."

  Summary is okay.

   Paddle on the edge of the water, suddenly speechless, looking at the bell tower ahead.

  There should be the command tower of the wave, the mother nest that breeds slime mold and spreads spores.

   A team of ten has covered the fire-breathing soldiers and rushed in. I believe that the whole street will be filled with the smell of roasted mushrooms before long.

It has ended-

?

   Just when he was thinking this way, the sound of an explosion suddenly came from inside the bell tower, and a tongue of flame more than ten meters long rushed out of the door.

Burning concrete blocks flew out one after another, and a figure several meters high appeared in the billowing smoke. The flesh-red fungus blocks hung on the ground like skirts, and tentacles floated behind its head like squirming strands. snake.

   When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

  Looking at the figure walking out of the billowing smoke, Commander Spring's eyes widened, and he pointed at the thing excitedly and shouted.

   "That's it! The Empress!"

   "Heavy infantry follow me! Shield wall defense! Strength guns, change armor-piercing bullets, listen to my orders and prepare-"

  This time he put on a heavy cavalry exoskeleton, and the rigid armor was armed from his toes to his hair. It would be impossible to give it for nothing.

  The queen let out a mournful roar, and from behind her tall body, dozens of tentacles shot out like lightning, stabbing at the players standing outside the clock tower.

  Twenty KV-1 exoskeletons stepped forward together, set up the steel plates in their hands, and protected the teammates behind them.

  The tentacle like a whip drew over, and there was a muffled sound when it was pulled out on the steel plate!

  Many people swayed slightly, and their feet moved back an inch, but they were not caused any substantial damage by the tentacles.

  Quan Shui standing at the front line was slightly taken aback, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.

  I always feel…

  Somewhat weak?

   At this moment, there was a piercing scream from the sky, followed by a series of dense rain of fire.

  The flame-breathing glider swooped down, and the bullets shot from the stairs to the top of the Queen's head.

  Although the 7mm bullet failed to penetrate the **** armor attached to the queen's surface, it tore the tentacles protruding from its back into pieces.

   A string of blood mist and dust exploded!

  The ten-meter-long tentacle was broken inch by inch, lying on the ground twisting and struggling like a severed earthworm. The black blood at the fracture was gushing like a spring, soaking the fragmented steps in an instant.

  The players who were preparing for the boss battle were shocked when they saw this scene.

   What the hell? !

  Is this thing so weak?

   Not only the spring water and the players who were waiting for the front line, Chu Guang who had just set up the Gauss rifle was also stunned.

   Originally thought that this thing dared to take the initiative to attack, more or less because it had some trump cards in its hands, but it didn't expect that it was completely dying.

  The queen whose weakness was severely injured let out a painful roar, and her huge body began to fall backwards.

  The creeper attached to the building was also wriggling restlessly, and scarlet eggs fell on the steps one by one, and the fruiting bodies that had not fully hatched emerged from it one after another.

   Some of them are missing hands, some are missing legs, or they don’t have the lower body at all, only the head and mouth hanging on the neck.

   They roared and rushed towards the players.

   This seems to be the final charge.

   "Fire!"

  Quan Shui swung his right hand forward violently.

  Dozens of rifles and light machine guns unleashed their firepower at the same time, instantly tearing these incompletely hatched eaters to pieces.

  Players carrying light and heavy lances are about to rush up the stairs with corpses all over the ground, chasing the queen who retreated into the lair.

  However, at this moment, the ear-piercing scream rushed in front of them.

  Indistinctly—

  Rushing to the front of the battlefield atmosphere group, I heard a familiar strange cry.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   "Head! Mine!"

  The swooping glider plunged into the main entrance of the clock tower, and against the high-speed rotating propeller, the nose hit the Queen's chest straight.

  The huge inertia pushed the several-meter-high body to the ground, and dragged forward several meters. The queen whose chest was stirred by the propeller let out a painful roar.

  However, soon, the bursting flames engulfed the glider and the fallen queen together.

  The heat wave from the explosion hit his face.

  The flying wood fragments knocked on the helmet, and I, who was wearing the KV-1, the darkest, finally came back to my senses, and couldn't help swallowing.

   "Isn't solid hydrogen safe..."

  He heard that the solid-state hydrogen battery in the setting does not use pure solid hydrogen as a raw material, and there are some intermediate substances in it, which will make the battery less prone to explosion.

   It is precisely because of this that although the energy storage effect of solid hydrogen is slightly inferior to that of metal hydrogen, it is more versatile than the latter.

  The battlefield atmosphere group that stopped was silent for a while, and gave an uncertain answer.

   "...perhaps a detonator in the battery?"

   Or perhaps an explosive with a time-delayed fuze placed in the cabin.

  The warlord didn't find it strange, but I was the darkest, but my eyes widened in shock.

   "Damn it... As for it?!"

  Although the plane is made of wood, it is not cheap, right?

  At least those two Maxim machine guns are quite expensive. He saw them in an NPC store, and one of them cost thousands of silver coins!

  Commander Quanshui, who was wearing a "heavy cavalry" exoskeleton, walked over from behind and glanced at the smoky hall.

"died?"

  The battlefield atmosphere group nodded.

   "It should be dead."

   "To be on the safe side, let's go in and have a look." Commander Springs smiled, and patted his arm, "I'll leave it to you."

  The Battlefield guy rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything.

  The protection power of the Type I miner with welded steel plates is not weak, and it is only 100 million points worse than the Type 6 "Heavy Cavalry" of the People's Federation.

  Looking at the two teammates who were discussing calmly, I couldn't help but say the darkest.

   "Wait, why aren't you surprised at all?"

  Commander Quanshui and Edge Waterfall heard this sentence, and their eyes were a little subtle in the same way.

   "It's a mosquito after all..."

   "Hmm... I'd be surprised if the plane was full of useful features."

  I am the darkest: "..."

  …

  【Full server announcement: "Queen" was killed by "WC really has mosquitoes" for the first time! 】

  【Since the player chooses to make it public, this achievement will be entered into the Hall of Fame! 】

  【Mission: The Moment of Decisive Battle (Completed)】

  【We defeated the tide, victory belongs to us! 】

  Both online and offline players saw this series of pop-up windows from the VM or the official website at the same time.

  With the defeat of the "level boss", this new brood also lost its last barrier to protect it, and was completely exposed to the players.

  The horizon in the distance has turned pale.

   Barrels of fuel were sent into the clock tower.

  The fire quickly ignited.

  The scorching flames boiled in the mother's nest, and together with the hot smoke, they engulfed the egg masses fluttering on the creep, as well as the tentacles that transported nutrients and organic matter one by one.

  Amid the smoke, large pieces of creep fell from the walls of the clock tower.

  Even if the remaining fuel may not be enough to completely burn these thick creeps, they will quickly die without supply.

   Or degenerate into "harmless" plaque.

  The players below the clock tower let out cheers of victory.

  Since "Wasteland OL" started serving, this is the first time that a thousand-player battle has been fought.

  Many people stood in front of the burning clock tower and took photos with their comrades, and the headsets that could take pictures were passed between players.

  Looking at the burning clock tower on the street full of morning glory, Chu Guang felt the shock in his heart far stronger than the players.

   They beat the tide!

  There is nothing in this city that can threaten their survival anymore, and this also means that they have really gained a firm foothold in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

  The Boulder City located on the West Third Ring Road may be a potential threat, but so far, they have not shown obvious hostility.

   Perhaps the south is the core of their interests.

  Chu Guang raised his eyes and looked to the north, surging emotions surged in his heart.

  If both Boulder City and the Great Rift Valley have no intention of ending the turmoil in the River Valley Province, then this matter is destined to be done by him.

  At this moment, a light blue window appeared in Chu Guang's vision.

  【The wave will end within 7 days. 】

  【Congratulations, young manager...】

   Book push: "What to do if the heroine runs out of the book"

  Introduction: The ideal heroine in the book suddenly came to the side of the author. The Creator and Bookman's Dog Food Daily…

  

  (end of this chapter)