Chapter 291 The War Begins
Han Shuo was also helpless, but there was nothing he could do.
If he's blocked, he's blocked. Can he grow wings and carry everyone out of the Death Legion's encirclement?
Obviously not.
By this time, the three of them had already accepted reality.
Perhaps that's why the three of them weren't nervous at all; instead, they all showed expressions of relief.
"Alright, Brother Qingyu, I can see that you're not very good at saying comforting words. Hurry up and take us in as your personal guards and make the arrangements."
After Han Shuo finished speaking, Qing Yu smiled happily.
He was touched that the three of them had come to keep him company before the great battle.
Everyone knows that the moment the war begins, those stationed outside will be in the most danger.
At this moment, the mere courage to stand here is worthy of Qingyu's admiration.
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"Hahaha, good, good, good! Today, let's brothers fight together!"
Qingyu patted Han Shuo and Fatty on the shoulders in a cheerful manner, and when he turned to Xiao Zhao, he gave Xiao Zhao a deep hug.
And so, the three of them were placed in Qingyu's team, and their positions were not too far from his.
"You can stay here and hold your position. There are weapons behind you; you can choose whichever you like."
"I have some things to take care of, so I won't be able to keep you company."
"Okay, Brother Qingyu, you go ahead with your work."
Han Shuo politely bid farewell to Qing Yu, and then the three of them turned around and went to the pile of weapons to choose the weapons that suited them best.
Han Shuo and Fatty both chose a Gatling gun without prior agreement. At times like these, such violent firearms are more satisfying to use.
As for Xiao Zhao, he stuck to his old ways, still using a sniper rifle.
His marksmanship is excellent. To take full advantage of this, this single-shot sniper rifle can be used to kill aliens.
Unconsciously, Han Shuo felt as if a sharp gaze was watching him from the side, and he instinctively turned his head to look.
The king is arrogant and domineering!
"He probably wouldn't dare to make a move here."
Han Shuo thought to himself, showing no fear whatsoever, and met Wang Bahu's gaze with equally sharp eyes.
Both sides suffered heavy losses in their last battle, and this grudge is certainly not easy to resolve.
However, under the current circumstances, either of them, unless they were fools, knew that they could not act impulsively.
Han Shuo wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Wang Bahu seemed to have changed a bit.
Based on his past impressions of this person, Wang Bahu would definitely show extreme anger when the two sides were at each other's throats.
But today, he didn't see a trace of impulsiveness in Wang Bahu's eyes; instead, his eyes revealed a strange and unusual quality.
Han Shuo was very puzzled, but he didn't have much time to think about it, because the next moment, Wang Bahu glanced at them contemptuously and then turned and left.
"What's going on?"
"Why does it feel like he's suddenly become smarter?"
Han Shuo probably couldn't figure this out at this moment.
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Before they knew it, an hour had passed. By this time, no one had come out of the passageway entrance; everyone who was supposed to have arrived had already arrived.
For safety reasons, the entrance to the passageway has been closed again.
As the commander-in-chief here, Chief Steward Wang stood alone in the very center.
His back wound had not fully healed, but when it was his turn to fight, he would not hesitate in the slightest.
Even if it meant reopening the wound on his back, even if it meant sacrificing his own life, he was willing to do anything to repel the approaching legion of death...
Everyone present was ready. At this moment, the place was completely silent, and everyone's face became solemn.
They knew it was coming soon, very soon; the Legion of Death was about to arrive.
Han Shuo and the other two returned to their respective posts, as this battle was equally crucial for them.
Because if they can defeat the Death Legion this time, Han Shuo can use this gap to lead the team to restart the second evacuation plan.
Conversely, if they are defeated, even if they manage to retreat back to the underground research institute, they will likely still face certain death.
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Meanwhile, below, in the director's office.
Yue Zongyang is the only person in this room now.
He was holding two syringes in his left and right hands, respectively.
One syringe contains a green medicine, while the other contains a blue medicine.
Yue Zongyang stared down at it for a long time, then carefully put the syringe containing the green medicine into a box.
"I wonder if we'll need this tonight."
He murmured something under his breath, his gaze still fixed on the blue potion in his right hand.
He named this blue potion "Blue Liquid," which, simply put, is an upgraded version of the turbid liquid.
This is the essence produced after countless purifications and concentrations of turbid liquids.
The blue liquid was the result of his orders over the past two years to have Steward Wang continuously collect turbid liquid.
The required amount had been collected not long ago, and Yue Zongyang personally made the finished product.
"Sigh, the blue liquid is ready, but unfortunately, I'm not ready yet..."
He sighed, then gripped the blue liquid tightly in his hand, stopped thinking about it, and turned to look at the large screen behind him.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and just then, Yue Zongyang's expression suddenly turned serious.
Because he saw that legion of death on the screen.
The next second, he moved his lips and said a sentence.
"They've arrived!"
This was not Yue Zongyang talking to himself, but a message he transmitted to Steward Wang outside via communicator.
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It was already evening outside.
On the horizon, a red sun slowly sets in the west, its rays spreading across the peaceful land.
The golden light fell on Steward Wang's bald head.
The sunset was beautiful, but Manager Wang had no interest in appreciating it.
Because Yue Zongyang's voice came through the communicator in his ear.
"They've arrived."
"They've arrived..."
These four words kept echoing in Steward Wang's mind.
He knew that the great battle was finally about to begin!
Sure enough, the next moment, everyone present heard a muffled sound coming from afar.
The sound was the footsteps of millions of zombies.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!..."
Every dull sound tugged at everyone's heartstrings.
Even the usually composed Han Shuo finally started to get nervous at this moment.
The next second, Steward Wang's shout came from behind.
"Everyone! Prepare to fire!"
"yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, countless zombies suddenly surged out from all directions, hundreds of meters away.
It was a dark, dense mass, stretching as far as the eye could see.
The moment the zombies appeared!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
All tanks opened fire instantly, and the great battle officially began!
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