Chapter 313

The army, which has been pushed forward all the way, is unstoppable.

When Shen Cong thought they would finish the attack smoothly, he met with an accident.

The headquarters of three death eating organizations were bombed, but the high-level victims eating organizations avoided the attack by relying on shark skin and other equipment. Only a group of the bottom eaters died from the bombing.

As the high-level of the instant victims began to fight back, their guard weapon, beech, had been destroyed in the explosion, so they had to go straight to attack the troops in the theater.

The high-level, the high-level injection of drugs, the fighting.

In addition, the army troops who had been prepared were defeated and retreated. If the equipment of thermal weapons was not more than that of eating the dead, I am afraid it would be a simple retreat, but a rout.

But the situation continues to deteriorate.

To the horror of the military, several of them were high-level victims, like human-shaped killing machines. The body is invulnerable, fierce and fearless of death, and almost no golden man can stop it. But the most terrifying thing is a group of people who eat the dead coming out of the new hope laboratory. The combat effectiveness is not far away from the humanoid killing machine.

The head of a food dead, wearing a white coat, fast as lightning, the camera can not keep up with the shooting.

Shen Cong looked at the video screen of the scene networking, and was curious about the food victim: "it's so fast. It's very quick to kill people. It seems that the degree of evolution is no less than me How could there be such a powerful predator? Even if it's doping, it's exaggerated enough! "

"And a white coat..." Shen Cong said, holding the notebook to Zhao Zilong, "do you know the food victim?"

When Zhao Zilong stopped to kill people, he suddenly exclaimed, "it's my father!"

This horrible white coat is Zhao Yang of new hope laboratory.

A gifted and crazy scientist.

The creator of the dead.

The target of Shen Cong's visit.

In the walkie talkie, the commander's shouts: "Captain Hu, ask for support. The white coat and the high-level food victims around are too fast for our soldiers to keep up with their speed!"

Shen Cong turned to take a look at Zhao Zilong: "you and Lao Wei go to the chemical fiber farm to wait for me."

"Good." Zhao Zilong and Lao Wei immediately drove to the chemical fiber farm.

Shen Cong turns around and gives an order to the four legged Dragon: "little four, keep the great King Kong well, and forbid anyone to come near. The violators will be killed without mercy."

When everything was ready, Shen Cong connected the walkie talkie: "I know."

As he prepared for the battle, Shen Cong suddenly rushed into Yizheng City, which was filled with gunpowder. At this time, Yizheng City was already shaking in the gunfire. There were dead people everywhere, including those who ate the dead, the Jin people in the war zone, and ordinary people in rags. In this case, there is no concept of "hurting the innocent".

From the time the missile was launched, all targets in Yizheng City were under the military's permission to kill, even Zhao Yang.

War is not a family, there is no benevolence.

Shen Cong, who runs and jumps at high speed, glances at all these things. He sees the smoke of gunpowder, the evil is in the air, and the filth is blooming. A woman's body is as thin as a woman's body.

The victim was still laughing with a piece of meat in his mouth.

In this world, it's easy to do bad things

Pooh.

Shen Cong directly chooses his foothold on the head of the food victim, and the bouncing stilt instantly breaks the head of the food victim and the head of the woman under him.

To kill, Shen Cong has been numb, not because of anger, but because he doesn't want to dirty his eyes.

"Don't let the world pollute you."

Bang Dong!

The huge elastic force from the bouncing stilt turns into the driving force for running forward. In front of him, a high-level eater of the dead, waving a dark silver stick, is pursuing a golden soldier.

The golden soldiers are about to be smashed into pulp by the high-level of the food dead.

At this moment, he closed his eyes nervously, grasped a pendant on his chest, and suddenly calmed down. With a smile on his face, he said in silence, "Xiaocui, good wife, give birth to a fat white boy for me, and let him take my surname Wang Baby, unfortunately, Dad can't see you

Pooh!

Pooh!

Shen Cong falls from the sky. The machete is like the scythe of the God of death. Once upon a time, he faced the high-level food dead who had been given stimulants. It took a lot of effort to kill him in a short time. Now, with one and a half of his strength, he almost lifted his knife and cut the shark skin from the dead in two.

After cutting down the high-level of the food dead, Shen Cong keeps on searching for the next target, and slowly moves towards Zhao Yang's position.

The dust splashed by the bouncing stilts is like a shroud, burying a layer of loess mixed with gunpowder smoke on the high-rise buildings of the victims, as well as the golden soldiers with pendants smashed by big sticks.

……

Zhao Yang, wearing a white coat, is thick shark skin under his white coat. His speed can easily avoid the bullet design, and even the artillery can't lock him.A sniper shot, but he caught the bullet with one hand.

With the corrosive activity of weapons attack, Zhao Yang either calmly avoid, or rely on the high-quality shark skin to block.

Zhao Yang on the battlefield is an unsolved existence.

In the front-line command car, several high-level commanders look at several large screens with ugly faces. In the picture, Zhao Yang and several high-level food victims can take away almost a golden soldier with each attack.

Major Han Shoucheng, chief of staff of the 12th army, said darkly: "the mode of combat has been completely changed. The individual combat effectiveness has exceeded the limit of thermal weapons. We must find a way, otherwise, the elite soldiers brought in this time will lose at least half of the casualties and may not win Zhao Yang."

"Our super warrior program should also be launched

"Super soldiers are far away from water, but they are not thirsty. How to fight this battle now? We have to take out Zhang Cheng. We can't let the soldiers die in vain. We can't afford to consume them!"

"Guns, snipers, special weapons, all failed We have never fought against such a high-end human combat force, and we have to fight against Golden beasts. This is a major decision-making mistake! "

"There's no way. In order to feed the dead, we're in a hurry to prepare for the battle."

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility, everyone, think about how to deal with it!"

"Or we'll go back and have another round of missiles?"

"The problem is that the missiles can't kill the high-level people who want to avoid them. The shark skin they wear can almost intercept the thermal weapons without injury."

Just when all the senior commanders were at a loss, a new screen appeared on the big screen.

It's Shen Cong, who just joined the war.

Shen Cong's speed is as fast as lightning, which is no slower than Zhao Yang's white coat. Every attack is a simple way to raise and lower a knife. One of the killed people will surely die.

In the next frame.

One of the food victims who killed about five or six Jinren soldiers held a big stick and smashed the head of another one. The picture of the golden soldier greeting the death with a smile closed his eyes was pounded in the heart of the high-level commanders calmly facing death, which is the most shining moment of human nature.

However, the high-level of eating the dead killed the golden warrior. A figure flashed by, and the high-level eating the dead was cut into two parts.

It's Shen Cong.

"Good!" Han Shoucheng and others couldn't help shouting and clapping.

"We have super soldiers

"Yes, how can I forget that Colonel Hu can kill the existence of large golden beasts alone and bring a large golden beast as a war pet."

"Order quickly, let all Jin people pay attention to the high-level involvement of the dead, and create opportunities for Colonel Hu!" (to be continued. )