War Lord

Chapter 239: play hard

In the gloomy underground basement, it did not become quiet because a few people took a temporary rest. If the monitoring system in the base can still function, you will find that a fierce battle is taking place in the a6 area.

The fire from the machine gun illuminates some buildings in the area, and the high-powered grenades that explode from time to time also release orange flames, making the entire area bright as day. However, neither bullets nor grenade can stop them from advancing.

Living corpses, a large number of ordinary living corpses poured out from the buildings in the residential area, in the garage, and wherever they could hide. They are like a group of blood-sucking mosquitoes, and Rankine's blaster team is the most delicious blood. There are even a small number of gun-bearing corpses, using the machine guns in their hands to respond to the firepower of the Demolition Squad with their remaining instincts. In this kind of confrontation, the living corpses that will not die as long as the head is not injured clearly have the advantage, and the number of living corpse shooters is far higher than that of the Demolition Team.

Therefore, after a few rounds, two soldiers in the Demolition Squad were shot and killed.

Just as the living corpses were constantly approaching the shop where the Demolition Team turned it into a trench, Rankine roared, and khaki flames sprayed in his eyes. At the same time, a nearby six-story building suddenly vibrated violently, and then shattered. Nearly tons of rubble and countless steel bars crashed down and fell into the group of corpses.

Immediately, countless living corpses were smashed into mud. In the ground shaking for nearly a minute, an earthen barrier was built in front of the store, and nearly two hundred living corpses were buried.

Rankine gasped.

Due to the environment of the underground base, Rankine's earth element ability is greatly reduced. If it is on the surface, in the endless land, Rankine can hunt down a large number of living corpses as long as he summons low energy consumption and a large number of ground thorns. But now in the underground base, there are too few earth elements for Rankine to use. Unable to do so, he could only use elemental shocks to shake the nearby concrete structures, which eventually led to collapse and crushed and killed the enemy.

As the elemental shock of the fifth-order ability, it is a large-scale killing method that resonates with the elements in the area of ​​action, thereby triggering elemental fission and explosion. But in the underground base, the amount of earth element is almost negligible, Rankine can't be less, can only be used to affect the nearby buildings. But the use of this ability, the price-performance ratio is pitiful, and it can be said to be a thankless job.

"Withdraw." Seeing that the offensive of this wave of living corpses was suppressed, Rankine said weakly.

After entering the underground base, Rankine's team encountered a large number of living corpses. At first, Rankine did not take this low-intelligence abnormal creature in his eyes. But as the number of living corpses increased, Rankine finally realized that no matter how trash monsters are, once they reach a certain number level, their quantitative changes will produce qualitative changes. Although the Demolition Squad is well-equipped, but after all, the number of people is limited, and it can't stand the crowded tactics of living corpses.

So in the tactics of playing and withdrawing, Rankine's team spent nearly 24 hours, but it only broke through to the edge of the residential area. But the corpses that fell on the way of the Demolition Squad were nearly two thousand!

However, the Demolition Team is not without losses. From the ten people who entered the base before, but now, there are only five people left, including Rankine. Among these five people, in addition to ordinary soldiers with the ability of about Tier 3, Rankine also lost a guerrilla. This made Rankine very frustrated, and the death of guerrilla May was a big blow to him.

According to the instructions of the electronic map, they need to break through at least two areas to find a safe passage to the lower base. But below that, there are four full bases waiting for them. God knows how many monsters there will be and how strong they will be.

"Damn, the old man Carion must be fooling us!"

In a private garage, Rankine's team is taking a break. As the captain of Rankine, after watching the long distance in the tactical board, he couldn't help but smashed the tactical board to the ground.

The impact of the strong blow caused the LCD screen of the tactical board to break instantly, and the electronic components also showed varying degrees of damage. When a faint gray smoke lifted from the tactical board, the tactical board was declared dead.

But this did not vent Rankine’s anger. He walked back and forth in the garage like a bull, yelling: "Look at the distance and look at the monsters on the road. This is an impossible task at all. Don't talk about ten people, even if you give me a team of one hundred people, you may not be able to do it."

Rankine complained about the unreasonable tasks, but he never thought that he would be the smallest but strongest Doomhammer among the five legions. The combat method of this corps is based on squads, known for long-range penetration and sharp knife tactics. This not only requires the average level of the team members to be above Tier 4, but also tests the commanding art of the captains.

From the beginning, Cario arranged this task, originally did not want the three teams to force the pass. Cario hopes to test the cooperation of the captain and the team members, as well as the team's ability to respond to disadvantages.

It's a pity that Rankine didn't consider the tactical details, but rather complained about Cario's mission. Now, the Demolition Squad is not only facing the disadvantage of a sharp decline in its players, but also the consumption of ammunition is also a big problem.

Even if the carrying equipment and guns of the dead were recovered, the two thousand corpses killed by the Demolition Squad were placed there. Even if each living corpse was allocated a bullet, there was now little ammunition left in the squad. Moreover, this does not include the consumption of various tactical grenades.

According to the ammunition left by the team, it is very reluctant to even pass through area b and c.

"Captain, maybe we should search the warehouse in Area C, maybe there will be an arsenal." Said the only guerrilla, McGonagall, and now he is also the only fighter in the team who has the weight to make suggestions.

Rankine nodded heavily, this is a feasible way right now. Almost half of the living corpses in Area A have been killed by the blasters. If they retreat now, Rankine’s team has at least a 90% chance to return to the ground safely. But that consciously gave up the task, and everyone in the team, including Rankine, would be branded as "cowards" and "cowards".

The fighters of Asgart would rather die in battle than bear such a title.

Therefore, going forward has become Rankine's only choice now. To continue deep into the base, the supplement of ammunition is inevitable. Although the public information given by Cario did not indicate the existence of an arsenal in area c. But as a warehouse area, the arsenal should be among them.

"It's time to rest, gentlemen." Rankin waved and roared: "Let's set off, find the arsenal in Area C, and then severely teach these guys who are behind our ass!"

Rankine's words acted as a small stimulus. All the soldiers who had looked tired got up from the ground, packed up their equipment, and then left the private garage.

Outside the garage, there is a private passage. It allows the owner of the garage to drive to the central square in the residential area, where there is a theme fountain. The ground of the square is padded with a one-meter white stone slab on the metal surface. There are dozens of long chairs around the square for people to rest. Near the square, dozens of birch trees were even transplanted from the ground, and they were planted in improved soil to allow this old-age tree species to survive.

However, now that the base has been abandoned, the fountains in the square have long since spurted out clear water, and the dozens of birch trees were left with dry trunks. The whole street square was filled with deep lifelessness. When Rankine and his party came to the square, they could even see a few living corpses eating their companions.

For monsters like living corpses that are close to beasts, they have no concept of the same kind. In their instinct, when there is no food, the same kind is the food to temporarily satisfy their hunger.

The gnawing noise that made the scalp numb continued to sound, and as the object of being gnawed, a juvenile-looking living corpse made a painful cry. The young living corpse with no half of the face stretched out his hands to resist his own kind. But the pale pus arm on that hand was quickly eaten by the same kind.

They bit the muscles of the living corpse with their alienated tines, and with one bite and pull, they would tear off the blood, and then swallow them into their mouths and stomachs.

Rankine made a gesture and asked the team to leave quietly so as not to attract the attention of the living corpses. Even with his arrogance, in the current lack of ammunition, he does not want to have disputes for no reason.

But just as the team started to move, a bullet flew from the darkness and hit the thigh of Guerrilla McGonagall. McGonagall's scream and the sound of the sniper rifle sounded at the same time, and the sudden scream also stopped the living corpses who were eating, and then Qi Qi looked in the direction of the Rankine team.

While Rankine cursed, the living corpses made a sharp scream. This is the sound they used to notify the same kind~lightnovelpub.net~ Hearing this roaring corpse, no matter what they were doing, they stopped temporarily. , And then surged like a tide in the direction of howling.

But in a short moment, more than a hundred living corpses were attracted by the scream, including a butcher.

"Damn it, who put a cold gun on Lao Tzu." Holding on to McGonagall, Rankin shouted, and commanded the team to retreat from the opposite direction.

The living corpses were not willing to let go of the fat in their mouths, so they just rushed forward. And the butcher in the group of living corpses uttered a loud roar, and then moved his legs as thick as legs, and launched a charge towards the Demolition Team. Everything on the butcher's charge path, whether it was a chair, an ancient tree, or a living corpse, was directly knocked apart by the giant, making Rankine's heart sink.

In a window on the fifth floor of a standard residential building two hundred meters away from the central square, a small white man retracted the sniper rifle on the window, and said to the back: "Captain, Rankine and the others Retreating in the direction of area b1."

In the living room of this house, Anthony is sitting on the sofa. After hearing the words of his sniper Betsy, he opened his eyes and said, "Very well, let this fool, Rankine, attract the attention of the living corpse for us. We only need to follow the path that the idiot opened. "