Doomsday Super Merchant

Chapter 219 Counterattack

The entire Western District was devastated by fighter planes and airships all afternoon. As night entered, the swarms of planes left. Only six airships were still hovering in the sky over the Western District, monitoring the movements of the entire Western District. This may be

A peaceful night, maybe a crazy night, no one can tell.

Faced with the madness that zombies may appear at night, the army has already responded and closely monitored every move in the entire city.

What's unbelievable is that the zombies seemed to have disappeared collectively. The whole night seemed so peaceful, and even their unique "wow" sound was not heard. This made the soldiers who were defending the night outside

, I was so depressed that I vomited blood and spent a whole night in the cold.

When the sun rose, on the aviation training ground in the wasteland settlement, fighter planes once again ran on the runway and took off, forming shapes and flying towards Qingyuan City. After an afternoon of bombing, the West District

At least more than half of the zombies on the battlefield were dead or lost their ability to threaten, and the results were undoubtedly brilliant.

The command's plan is that after clearing out the Western District, ground troops will begin to enter the Western District under the protection of snipers. After occupying the Western District, they will build fortifications and push them into the entire city step by step, so as to attack steadily and not in a hurry.

Don't be impatient and occupy the whole city bit by bit.

Pilots cannot enjoy the early morning wind. The sun has not risen yet, and the entire wasteland is still a bit foggy. The visibility is not as good as after noon. Morning alone has its charm, even if you cannot enjoy the early morning wind.

, but inevitably, the spirit was still shaken.

According to the plan, there will be many more bombings in the Western District to reduce the number of zombies to a minimum to ensure that the ground troops can occupy the entire Western District with minimal casualties. Due to yesterday's bombing experience, every pilot today

, all looked very relaxed, as if this was a flight training.

When the plane passed over the temporary camp of the ground troops, the soldiers below were already lining up, officially switching defenses with the soldiers from last night. Their task today is no longer to build trenches, but to prevent zombies from rushing out. So today will be very easy.

One day will be even more relaxing than yesterday.

When the fleet arrived, taking advantage of the hazy sky, the airship crews, who had gotten up early, had already launched a vigorous bombing campaign.

When the fleet appeared, Tulong's communication was connected to Xu Dali's communication channel and said: "Dali, tell your boys to be careful." Xu Dali was confused and said: "What? You are afraid that we will steal yours.

Merit? Haha..."

Xu Dali does have the capital to be happy, because in yesterday's bombing, even if the airship brought enough bombs, so what? It's not like drinking soup? But the incendiary bombs are indeed powerful. The lethality of six airships is almost

There were 120 fighter planes, and the remaining zombies in the streets swept by their bombings became scattered and no longer posed a threat to the ground troops.

Tu Long had no intention of joking, and said seriously: "In order to be responsible for the Chamber of Commerce, I have to remind you that zombies in the entire West District poured in from other districts just last night, although they were not as exaggerated as yesterday.

Quantity, but not a lot. And I have a bad feeling, don’t you think we went too smoothly yesterday?”

"Smooth?" Xu Dali shook his head and said: "Do you know how long it will take the arsenal to produce the bomb with the amount of bombs? We lost several helicopters and dozens of lives. This is not called smooth, it can only be called smooth.

It’s just a better start.”

Tu Long heard Xu Dali's disapproving tone, and he knew that Xu Dali was starting to become careless. If it were other times, Tu Long wouldn't mind letting him suffer a little. But not now, the strength of the Chamber of Commerce cannot withstand the torment.

Moreover, there is no room for any mistakes in this bone. "Captain Xu, I hope you are worthy of the president's cultivation..."

In the entire settlement, once the word president is mentioned, it is definitely a serious warning.

No matter how unruly Xu Dali was, he had to immediately shake his spirits. He put aside his contemptuous thoughts and said, "Thank you, Captain Tu, for your kindness. Brother, thank you." He also felt scared.

If something goes wrong and the boss's expectations are not met, even if he dies, he will not be able to recover the loss of the fighter plane. This is a war eagle that the Chamber of Commerce has spent countless efforts to create piece by piece.

After receiving Tulong's warning, Xu Dali sternly informed all flight personnel, and the fleet entered Qingyuan City.

Just as Tu Long said, there were not many zombies in the West District yesterday. At this time, their figures appeared on the streets again. Faced with this result, to be honest, Xu Dali was also a little depressed. The headquarters was still too much.

Be careful, ground troops should have entered the city yesterday under bombing. In this case, the entire Western District is now in human hands.

"Brothers, let's get started..."

With this cry, the fleet dispersed again just like yesterday, roaring towards the streets assigned yesterday. The sharp sound of the engines resounded through the entire Qingyuan City again.

The streets in the West District were baptized by bombs and incendiary bombs. The roads were pitted and scorched black. The kicked-up cement slag was mixed with the charred bodies and remains of the zombies lying on the road. Beside the street

, each billboard became a victim of the burning, and was burned beyond recognition. From time to time, you can still see burned shops, and entire buildings that are still emitting light white smoke.

As the fighter planes roared, snipers spent the night on the rooftops of the tall buildings in the West District. Fortunately, the logistics had already thought of the cold weather in the wilderness, and the helicopters had cold-proof clothing. But they

I spent most of the night huddled on the ceiling, having no idea what happened to the zombies last night.

At this time, in a high-rise building, a zombie with two severely deformed hands, transformed into the shape of flesh wings, was slowly walking towards the glass window of the building. The special transformation gave them the ability to glide briefly, and the femur

A tail growing out of their body allows them to maintain balance and turn quickly when gliding.

Different from the small zombies with fleshy membranes seen in raids in wasteland settlements, this kind of zombie is tall, about a head taller than ordinary zombies. The nails on the hands turned into flesh wings are very sharp. If you look closely,

Looking at it, I found that it has a kind of skinny look, and it must have been alienated.

The powerful hind limbs of this flesh-winged zombie gave it a sense of strength when it stood up. Its sensitive ears started moving as soon as it reached the glass window, capturing the sounds coming from the air. As a small group of three aircraft

The fighter plane came very close from far away. It suddenly used the claws on its flesh wings to smash the tempered glass in front of it. It slammed its powerful hind legs. It was already broken from here, and glass shards were still flying.

rushed out of the place.

"Woo..."

A vague cry rang out, and the flesh-winged zombie jumped out, its wings spread out, and when hit by the airflow, its fleshy wings suddenly spread out, turned into a glide, and suddenly pounced on the fighter plane whizzing past the building. This zombie's

The speed was very fast, too sudden, and the accuracy was very high. It directly hit a HY-1 fighter jet that was passing by.

There was a "bang" sound, and the pilot flying the fighter plane felt as if the fighter plane had been hit hard by someone. He suddenly lost control and the nose of the plane swerved and hit a building next to it.

At the speed of the fighter plane at this time, it only took a breath to violently penetrate the glass on the surface of the building, and the entire fuselage disappeared into the building.

The pilot felt his head go blank. Before he could activate the emergency escape system, the fighter plane was shaken and a powerful vibration was heard.

"No..." The pilot yelled on the channel. The entire plane violently hit the cement pillar inside the building. The huge impact turned the fighter plane into a pile of parts. Then it detonated the fuel tank and then detonated it again.

The bombs carried by the entire fighter plane.

The violent explosion caused everything on the entire floor to be swept to pieces. The shock wave formed by the explosion, carrying countless parts and fragments, surged out from the place where the fighter plane had just entered, like a sudden explosion in a building.

A group of sparks can still be seen clearly from very far away.

The flesh-winged zombie that hit the fighter plane turned into a pile of minced meat at the moment of the collision. The collision force of the fighter plane was simply not something it could withstand.

This was not an accident. Almost at the same time as this zombie jumped out, like a signal, the flesh-winged zombies that had been lurking for a long time launched attacks on the fighter planes. One by one, they leaped out of the high-rise buildings.

He threw himself towards the fighter jets roaring past.

Screams kept coming from the communication channel.

The one who reacted quickly controlled the fighter plane to dodge, while the one who reacted slowly was directly hit by the fighter plane. After briefly losing control, it crashed into the nearby building and exploded into huge fireballs. For a fighter plane with such a high speed

For example, if you are flying on a street with high-rise buildings, losing control even for just a second or two would be disastrous.

Even the pilots who reacted quickly could not activate the escape system in such a short period of time. The few who could activate it had just ejected, but under the force of the fighter plane, they hit the building hard, and the entire

The man was smashed, not even a single bone was intact, everything was smashed to pieces.

This change happened so suddenly that no one had a chance to react.

"All climb, climb..."

Xu Dali roared and looked at the dozens of lights that were extinguished on the screen, which represented the destruction of more than a dozen fighter planes in the first wave of zombie counterattacks.