Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

It was too far away, and Rao couldn't see the specific movements clearly with the peak eyesight of a human being, but he should be a soldier who survived by luck.

According to the notes left by Brand, the hapless man, the army came more than ten days ago, and it was either the soldiers stationed there or the defeated army that was repulsed.

There is a living force!

Yi Chuan thought about accepting people.

Without further ado, Yi Chuan jumped down from a tree nearly ten meters high, skillfully rolling and unloading, and the moment the blood cross looked at the roof of the building excitedly, he was already half-kneeling on the ground and began to shoot accurately.

Within seconds of Blood Cross's excitement, dozens of more heads were shattered.

It seemed to feel the speed of the fall of the Blood Cross Terror, and the explosion of a sniper rifle sounded upstairs, the fire density was not low, and a team of at least five people was carrying out professional fire suppression.

Rao was like this, they didn't kill the Blood Cross as fast as Yi Chuan's.

[Nervous response accelerates.] Unconsciously

, the airflow around Ikawa gradually slowed down, and he didn't realize that the neurons that had been silent in the past began to slowly bond and regenerate.

The scarlet lines that spread from the muzzle of the gun were like the palms of the Grim Reaper, and when they brushed past the head of the Blood Cross, it exploded instantly.

This is a one-sided ..... of slaughter

< kill 112 Blood Crosses, and the current number of power points is: 319. >

the energy points were in the account, Yi Chuan took a deep breath of the familiar bloody air, held his rifle, and walked among the sea of blood with a smile on his face.

It's not that he wants to laugh, it's mainly that the taste is really unbearable, and he can only use a smile to cover up the fact that he wants to vomit.

"Thanks, brother, thank you for the rescue!" A

male voice that clearly revealed exhaustion came from the loudspeaker of the military base, Blood Cross has never had a brain, and if there was a Blood Cross that could still move, it was estimated that he would have rushed to the square early to snipe at his own door.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about being attacked.

Yi Chuan glanced at the smashed tank, and the blood cross that was still sitting on the barrel of the gun had been pasted on the wall, but it was a pity that such a good armored vehicle could not be used by himself.

"This building is unlocked.... The group of Blood Crosses didn't notice anyone upstairs, come up bro. The

voice rang out again, and Ikawa squinted at the roof of the building, clutching his rifle.

In the face of the Blood Cross, humanity is still quite united.... After all, it is the luckiest result to die in the hands of this group of guys, but the heart of defense is indispensable, Yi Chuan still maintains a fighting posture and slowly walks upstairs.

Not long after, a soldier wearing army clothes ran down from the upstairs in a panic, looking at the elegant figure of one meter and six children, blonde hair and golden eyes, and was stunned for a while.

Seeing the technology and terrifying marksmanship that were ahead of the times, the army was ready to face all kinds of strange characters..... But they didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

"Hello, soldier.

Yi Chuan quickly looked at the soldier in front of him, although there was no blood on his body, but he was skinny, carrying a HK416 automatic rifle, staggering, full of fatigue.

"Hello hello...." The

soldier squeezed out a smile, he never dreamed that one day it would be a little boy who would get rid of the Blood Cross nightmare.... But he didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly greeted him, pushing open the door blocked by the bookcase, and it was a path leading to the top of the building.

It seems that it was this path that avoided their death.

As the soldiers went upstairs, there were nearly fifteen people on the rooftop, about five or six soldiers, and the rest were survivors, all of them were yellow and thin, and they all looked surprised when they saw Yi Chuan.

They seem to have survived here for a while, with devices to dispose of excrement, collect rainwater, and simple beds made of clothes, but those who look like this are probably running out of food.

However, there are a lot of military supplies on the rooftop, and you can see several boxes of yellow, orange and orange bullets, and even a bazooka on the ground.

"United Nations Special Epidemic Prevention Unit, Major Ikawa, please state your number and unit code, soldiers. Yi Chuan's

expression was serious, and there was unquestionable majesty in his voice, and in a trance, this group of soldiers seemed to see the old general standing on the podium, high above.

There has always been a way to collect the remnants of the army Yichuan, that is, the more majestic the better, and only if they can suppress this group of guys can they be co-opted.

The soldiers hesitated, this major .... To be honest, they don't know how to choose.

No matter how you look at it, this is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy...

"Do you want to disobey the military order?"

The warm and jade-like face instantly lowered, and the evil aura brought by the long-term battle was instantly released with the low voice, and the sound went down, which actually scared this group of soldiers who had seen the Blood Cross Massacre.

In the next moment, they hurriedly stood upright.

"Uh...."

The soldiers of our .....

were obviously not from elite troops, but probably just ordinary big-headed soldiers, looking at each other for a while, not knowing what to say.

Being able to survive in this ghost place with the survivors, Yi Chuan naturally knew in his heart that most of these people were not bad people, so he put away his thoughts of killing chickens and monkeys, put the electromagnetic rifle on his back, and continued to say coldly.

"Okay, take extraordinary action in extraordinary times, and leave that aside for now, I'll recruit you as a temporary disaster relief task force as a major, take the civilians with you, and we'll go. The

soldiers looked at each other, and they saw with their own eyes that the man who had shot the bloody cross like a wheat harvester, not to mention the rifle on his back, which had pierced the tank ..... with one blow

Could it be that it's the military's special operations team? The government is going to fight back?

That is, Yi Chuan doesn't know their brain supplements, otherwise he must have secretly sighed, your queen and prime minister are probably sent...

The survivors didn't even know what was happening, their frightened and numb eyes couldn't hold anything, and in just one month, they all experienced terrible suffering...

In all likelihood, they witnessed the brutal killing of their own loved ones by their own loved ones.

As a result, there is almost nothing left in their eyes but fear.

This plane...

Yi Chuan shook his head, and his heart became more and more determined to solve the Blood Cross problem quickly.

At present, it has been determined that the blood cross of this plane is caused by a certain "evil god", and if he finds patient zero, and then solves the problem of the evil god, the blood cross is estimated to be solved.

It just so happens that Patient Zero in the Blood Cross comics was born before the sun sets, and when he raises an army, he can go to meet the so-called demon-haunted person for a while.

"Have you ever been attacked in a prison?

Ikawa led three soldiers downstairs to the munitions warehouse, while the remaining four calmed the survivors on the spot, handing out compressed biscuits and fresh water that Ikawa had pulled out of his bag.

< save 9 civilians, 7 soldiers, gain 16 power points, and the current power points are: 335 points. >

a soldier who looked to be relatively old, about thirty years old, coughed and said

, "We are a disaster relief team, and we were about to go to the prison to rest after losing contact with the large army, but we were beaten back by a group of prisoners, and most of our brothers died....."

The other two soldiers just nodded, their eyes lonely.

This is not a glorious thing, the army that was routed by the prisoners, to say it is to laugh off the big teeth.

They just didn't expect that the major in front of them would know about it.

"The prison has been emptied by us, and from now on, we will quickly set up a disaster relief site and a military outpost in the prison to count the supplies.

Ikawa said in a deep voice.

The

soldiers did not doubt that this person's combat effectiveness could be said to be obvious to all, but they secretly felt that the group of scum had suffered retribution.

"Yes!"

The soldier's duties engraved in his bones made the three of them start to organize the supplies non-stop, and Yi Chuan also followed into a warehouse, and his eyes lit up at that time.

Three basketball courts stood two Challenger 2, a helicopter gunship, all flanked by tall white metal barrels and wooden crates.

Guess right, it's military fuel and ammunition.

And in it you can see a wall of anti-tank missiles, a few Stinger missile launchers, some high explosives and so on.

However, there are no individual weapons here.

It seems that his spatial ability can't be hidden....

Yi Chuan nodded secretly, and in front of an army army, he raised his hand to put away the materials in the entire warehouse.

........

"Huh?"

The man looked at Ikawa blankly, looking a little demented.

"It's a space transfer device.

Ikawa was concise and didn't intend to explain anything, turning his head and walking to the next warehouse.

After experiencing the demented eyes of the other two people, Yi Chuan briefly counted the supplies.

It is worthy of being a strategic warehouse, and there are really a lot of things.

A Tiger helicopter gunship, two Challenger 2 main battle tanks, nearly a ton of grenades and mines and other high explosives, thousands of assault rifles, hundreds of miscellaneous guns, and yellow, orange and orange bullets weigh several tons.

As for the diesel fuel that supports the operation of heavy vehicles, there are nearly five trucks, and the storage space in Ikawa is somewhat full.

Thinking that he still had to leave, Ikawa threw the truck carrying fuel out of the space with a wave of his hand, and easily untied the huge fuel canister on it.

"Is he a god...."

"We have this technology?" "

Oh my God!"

They wouldn't cry out for their trouble, and both the soldiers who followed them and the survivors on the rooftop widened their eyes, ecstasy and doubt mingled in their hearts.

I thought that the army would lose its combat effectiveness and that the Blood Cross would destroy the whole world, but I didn't expect the country to have such a backhand, how could they not be excited?

Yi Chuan and their joys and sorrows were different, he was a little melancholy, why is there no production line for making ammunition in this place.....

Is it possible that you have to do it yourself? It is not certain how many people are left in this damn plane, let alone technical talents.

In case you need to stay in the plane for a long time, the weapons and ammunition will be gone.