Riding a Dinosaur in the End Times

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In fact, going to attack Beizhai was not something he came up with on the spur of the moment, but a backup plan, in order to prevent him from going back without obtaining any results.

After all, Zhifu and Baqi have worked hard for so long, if they don't get some benefits for them, their enthusiasm will be severely hit, and they will be even less afraid to fight against the Lu army next time. This is what he doesn't want to see.

Now everything on the West Wind Fortress is a foregone conclusion, I just hope they can go well on the way to Beizhai...

In this way, after getting ready, Lao Wu and the others set off, and the army of the Apocalypse Knights seemed mighty.

Fortunately, it was night, and darkness could cover up all traces. As long as they didn't take the initiative to expose them, no one would be able to find them.

Not to mention that the Westwind Fortress is still fighting, and there is no time to pay attention to the outside world.

Lu Jun didn't know that the Knights of Apocalypse and the Eight Tribes who had been dormant all night had left, and they didn't know that Beizhai was about to be in danger.

At this time, he is still directing the battle with the infected group, and has entered the final intense stage.

The current situation is that there are about ten tyrant infected bodies left, only single digits of hidden corpse controllers, and no more than 10,000 lickers, rippers, and diggers.

The most numerous are the elite infected body and the black thorn infected body, each with 100,000, distributed all over the battlefield.

The dinosaurs and orc warriors around Westwind Fortress have all rushed out and are going crazy.

After all, the sky is completely shattered, so it doesn't make any sense for them to stay in Westwind Fortress.

The security of the strategic building is guarded by Lin Zhan and the outer legions of the rebel army. They have guns and are relatively easy to defend.

The only troublesome point now is the remaining tyrant infected bodies and corpse controllers. As long as they don't die, the threat of infected groups will not be lifted.

The Lu army originally planned to focus their firepower on killing the tyrant's infected body first.

However, due to the long-term battle, the physical strength of the fourth-order superhumans and tyrant-infected bodies was almost exhausted, making it difficult for them to directly kill so many tyrant-infected bodies.

The only chance is to clear the surrounding mutated infected bodies first,

Find the Corpse Controller, and finally deal with the Tyrant Infested.

While thinking of the battle plan, Lu Jun immediately pressed the short-range communicator next to his ear: "The members of the rebel army use their abilities to contain the tyrant's infected body, and wait for our high-level combat power to recover."

Then he switched to the private channel: "Xiao Wan, how soon will you be free? How many of those diggers are left?"

"It will be right away, brother Lu Jun, the situation on my side has stabilized, and we are finishing the work." Xiaowan's tone was not as anxious as before, and it seemed that the battle was going well.

In fact, this is still due to the dead corpse controllers. If they hadn't issued wrong orders, it is estimated that Xiaowan will continue to fight hard now.

"Okay, come here as soon as you finish. You need to control the flying creatures and the bee-stinging pterosaur to go to a high place to find the remaining corpse-controllers!"

"Understood, give me another ten minutes!"

After receiving Xiaowan's accurate reply, the Lu army cut off the communication and continued to focus on the battlefield.

At the same time, the flaming bombs in his hand almost never stopped, hitting the places with the most elite infected bodies without interruption.

Although the tyrant infected body cannot be killed by him, it is still no problem to deal with other mutant infected bodies.

The same is true for the members of the surrounding rebels. Those who can restrain the tyrant's infected body should be restrained, and those who can't can deal with other mutant infected bodies. The overall division of labor is very clear.

Ten minutes later, Xiaowan commanded the digging sandworm to kill the diggers to only two digits.

Immediately afterwards, she ignored it, spread her four wings, and sent out brainwaves calling for mutated flying creatures and bee-stinging pterosaurs to fly to the main battlefield.

The Digger Sandworms asked her to stay where she was, to prevent those scattered diggers from sneaking up again.

After Zhifu left, Lao Wu looked at the remote observation board in front of him and sighed silently.

In fact, going to attack Beizhai was not something he came up with on the spur of the moment, but a backup plan, in order to prevent him from going back without obtaining any results.

After all, Zhifu and Baqi have worked hard for so long, if they don't get some benefits for them, their enthusiasm will be severely hit, and they will be even less afraid to fight against the Lu army next time. This is what he doesn't want to see.

Now everything on the West Wind Fortress is a foregone conclusion, I just hope they can go well on the way to Beizhai...

In this way, after getting ready, Lao Wu and the others set off, and the army of the Apocalypse Knights seemed mighty.

Fortunately, it was night, and darkness could cover up all traces. As long as they didn't take the initiative to expose them, no one would be able to find them.

Not to mention that the Westwind Fortress is still fighting, and there is no time to pay attention to the outside world.

Lu Jun didn't know that the Knights of Apocalypse and the Eight Tribes who had been dormant all night had left, and they didn't know that Beizhai was about to be in danger.

At this time, he is still directing the battle with the infected group, and has entered the final intense stage.

The current situation is that there are about ten tyrant infected bodies left, only single digits of hidden corpse controllers, and no more than 10,000 lickers, rippers, and diggers.

The most numerous are the elite infected body and the black thorn infected body, each with 100,000, distributed all over the battlefield.

The dinosaurs and orc warriors around Westwind Fortress have all rushed out and are going crazy.

After all, the sky is completely shattered, so it doesn't make any sense for them to stay in Westwind Fortress.

The security of the strategic building is guarded by Lin Zhan and the outer legions of the rebel army. They have guns and are relatively easy to defend.

The only troublesome point now is the remaining tyrant infected bodies and corpse controllers. As long as they don't die, the threat of infected groups will not be lifted.

The Lu army originally planned to focus their firepower on killing the tyrant's infected body first.

However, due to the long-term battle, the physical strength of the fourth-order superhumans and tyrant-infected bodies was almost exhausted, making it difficult for them to directly kill so many tyrant-infected bodies.

The only chance is to clear the surrounding mutated infected bodies first, find the corpse controller, and finally deal with the tyrant infected bodies.

While thinking of the battle plan, Lu Jun immediately pressed the short-range communicator next to his ear: "The members of the rebel army use their abilities to contain the tyrant's infected body, and wait for our high-level combat power to recover."

Then he switched to the private channel: "Xiao Wan, how soon will you be free? How many of those diggers are left?"

"It will be right away, brother Lu Jun, the situation on my side has stabilized, and we are finishing the work." Xiaowan's tone was not as anxious as before, and it seemed that the battle was going well.

In fact, this is still due to the dead corpse controllers. If they hadn't issued wrong orders, it is estimated that Xiaowan will continue to fight hard now.

The Digger Sandworms asked her to stay where she was, to prevent those scattered diggers from sneaking up again.