The end of the world: My arrow tower has more than 100 million points

The young officer left.

When he comes next time, he will bring the equipment Chu Ran needs, and maybe also something that can increase his mental power.

The machine gun towers will continue to be built, but Chu Ran decided not to expand the territory for the time being. He will build machine gun towers in the outermost circle and use the machine gun towers as city walls.

This is undoubtedly a big project, and the consumption of resources is definitely not a small amount. Except for the farmers needed to build the arrow tower, all other farmers were sent out by Chu Ran to collect stone and iron materials.

Just when Chu Ran wanted to develop his territory with peace of mind, Bai Hao started to cause trouble.

"What? The military people are going to my Bai family warehouse?" Bai Hao's eyes were scarlet, and he had the aura of a superior when he spoke.

The one under Bai Hao's head was a strong zombie.

This is a special zombie, an excellent zombie that has reached level 15.

"Boss, the military has been occupying various warehouses these days, and our warehouse is their next target."

"Since they are looking for death, let them die."

Bai Hao smiled coldly.

The military does have a certain level of strength, but in Bai Hao's eyes, it's nothing at all.

How many people can the military have?

So what if they are equipped with thermal weapons?

Bai Hao's zombies are approaching one million.

There is only one zombie king in Sichuan City, Bai Hao, and all the zombies are Bai Hao's subordinates.

Can the military withstand an attack by millions of zombies?

"Great, boss, by devouring human flesh and blood, we can evolve faster." The special zombie licked his lips.

If Bai Hao hadn't ordered them not to go out privately to kill people and eat meat, how could Sichuan City be so quiet and peaceful.

"Keep a few alive." Bai Hao ordered.

"Yes, boss."

The special zombies took the order and left.

After these days, Bai Hao still didn't know the news about Chu Ran's territory, which made Bai Hao a little manic. However, Bai Hao knew Chu Ran's strength. Even if a zombie really saw Chu Ran's territory, the zombie would definitely not survive.

But the zombies don't know where Chu Ran's territory is, and the military people should know.

Chu Ran's territory is very special. The military has aircraft and will definitely be able to discover this special territory.

This afternoon.

Military personnel drove a dozen large trucks and rushed into Bai's storage area in the west of the city.

It took a lot of hard work for the military personnel to drive the truck here, because the road had long been intermittent and vehicles could not pass in many places. It took them several days to open the road directly to Bai's warehouse.

"Head, this Bai family is a big family in Sichuan City. They must have a lot of resources in their warehouse. As long as we get these resources, the superiors will definitely reward us."

Among the trucks at the front of the convoy, the young driver spoke in a brisk tone.

The man sitting in the passenger seat looked at the much more mature man and said, "Stop talking nonsense and concentrate."

"Boss, why are you so nervous? Those zombies are hiding somewhere. I haven't encountered a few in the past few days."

"Just because they are hidden somewhere doesn't mean they have disappeared." The man frowned slightly.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Hidden zombies are not necessarily a good thing for humans.

"Okay, I got it, by the way, how could that Chu Ran be so strong?"

Chu Ran's deeds are not a secret among the military.

Although no one specifically publicized it, the situation in Chu Ran's territory was already known to most people.

Such a powerful territory will naturally arouse the interest of many people.

"Everyone has his or her own opportunities, so take care of yourself."

"I just don't believe it. If I have the chance, I will definitely go with the helicopter and have a look. I won't believe it until I see it with my own eyes."

"No, stop the car quickly." The mature man had been paying attention to the road in front of him, and he suddenly shouted.

The young man driving the car subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

The truck came to a screeching halt.

"Boss, what's going on?" The young man knew his boss's character and would never joke around, especially at this time.

"There are zombies." The mature man said slowly.

"Zombies? Where are they?" The young man looked up and saw that there was no sign of zombies in front of the vehicle.

"In the back." The mature man kept staring at the rearview mirror.

Dense zombies appeared behind the convoy, but what was strange was that these zombies had no intention of attacking the convoy. They just blocked the convoy's retreat.

"We may not be able to go back today, so we will send a crisis signal immediately."

"Head? Is it critical?" The young man's hands were shaking a little.

He saw the situation behind the convoy in the rearview mirror, but he was a little unable to understand his boss's order.

Shouldn't a call for help be sent in this situation?

"Do as I say, quickly."

The mature man opened the door and then turned over onto the carport.

"Everyone, bring your weapons and ammunition and assemble in the fifth car, speed." The mature man stood on the roof of the car and could see farther.

His voice can reach farther.

As far as the eye could see, except for the zombies in front of the convoy, the other three directions were all occupied by zombies. They were so densely packed that it was impossible to detect clearly.

The soldiers on board got out of the car and gathered in the direction of the fifth truck.

Seeing the humans appearing in front of them, the zombies' throats surged, and they could hardly restrain their bloodthirsty instinct.

However, without the Corpse King's order, they could only exercise restraint.

Not long after, more than thirty soldiers gathered on the fifth truck.

"Everyone, prepare to die. If you can kill one more person, kill one more." When all the people were present, the mature man spoke.

"yes."

The group of people had different emotions, but they all responded without hesitation and shouted loudly.

"Tou, why don't you use a call for help signal? The higher ups should send a helicopter over. Even if they don't pick us up, they still have to pick us up. Tou's profession is a rare one."

The young soldier who had just released the critical signal spoke up and suggested.

"Fart, I will definitely die with you today, don't talk nonsense, prepare to fight."

"yes."

A group of people stopped talking and everyone entered a fighting state.

They have to stick to this truck. Even if they die today, they will kill ten times more zombies than they do.

"Roar!"

A corpse roar suddenly appeared.

As if the zombies had received some signal, after this roar, all the zombies rushed towards the convoy crazily.

"Fire."

The zombies are coming, and these soldiers will naturally not show mercy. The guns in their hands are constantly pouring bullets.

However, what surprised them was that the zombies that could be killed with one headshot now required two or three headshots to kill.

Only those large-caliber firearms can kill with one shot.