Even if you take a transport plane, it will take nine hours to get to Qinghai-Tibet, and by the time you arrive, it will be almost dawn.
Whether Qinghai-Tibet Plateau could withstand the zombies that night was unknown to Wang Bin; he could only do his best.
Sitting in the plane, Wang Bin looked at the topographical map of Qinghai-Tibet sent by Li Dazhu. The nearest airport to Qinghai-Tibet was half a day's drive away, so Wang Bin didn't want to park the plane at the airport, but instead parked it directly on the grass.
Fortunately, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is mountainous with plenty of flat grasslands, so choosing a suitable landing site is not difficult.
What worries Wang Bin now is the absence of the King-level zombie at Wangyue Peak. Only by eliminating that King-level zombie can he feel at ease.
He shouldn't have come to Qinghai-Tibet when his daughter was just born, but now his status is different, and he has to consider many things.
Because if they don't come, it's hard to say whether the hundreds of thousands of people in Qinghai and Tibet can survive. Putting aside everything else, they have to come even if it's just to accumulate some good karma for their daughter.
"Wang, the Qinghai-Tibet settlement is just ahead!" the pilot said to Wang Bin through the walkie-talkie.
"Oh, fly low over their heads so they know we're here!" Wang Bin said with a smile.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The pilot agreed, and the two transport planes flew low over the Qinghai-Tibet settlement.
Although it was still dark, the survivors in the Qinghai-Tibet settlement heard a huge roar overhead and cheered excitedly.
"Listen, it's the sound of an airplane!"
"Wang Bin came to our rescue!"
"We're finally saved!"
"Everyone, cheer up and hold on until Wang Bin arrives!"
"That's right, we're saved! Everyone, cheer up!"
Amid cheers from the crowd, Wang Bin's two transport planes flew overhead and then flew forward.
The pilot on the plane said to Wang Bin, "Wang, according to the map, there is grassland ahead, but it is still dark and we can't see the situation below clearly. Do you think we should make a forced landing?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Bin said, "We can land as long as we confirm there are no zombies below. Even if the plane is damaged, it doesn't matter. We are all superhumans, so we won't get hurt much!"
Upon hearing Wang Bin's words, the pilot acknowledged them, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and began speaking into the loudspeaker to the passengers behind him: "The plane is about to land, please fasten your seatbelts!"
After saying that he was going to fly, he lowered the plane's altitude and swooped down toward the dark ground.
Fortunately, the pilot was highly skilled, and since there were no rocks along the way, the plane immediately sank a large section as soon as it landed, and countless turf was rolled up behind the wheels.
The plane taxied forward for more than a thousand meters before slowly coming to a stop, and another plane followed suit, landing nearby shortly afterward.
The hatch opened, and Wang Bin immediately led his men down. After gathering them together, he summoned three transport helicopters.
Previously, we used jet planes, which had no way to land on the mountains in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. With transport helicopters, it's a different story.
Before coming, Wang Bin had already discussed his plan with the high-ranking officials in Qinghai and Tibet, so they wouldn't have their plane shot down.
However, the transport helicopter has limited carrying capacity, so it needs to be transported in two batches.
Wang Bin led the first and second squadrons ahead of them and soon saw flames everywhere in the Qinghai-Tibet settlement, where people were constantly fighting against zombies.
Like Wangyue Peak, the Qinghai-Tibet settlement was also built on a mountain, but it was different because Wangyue Peak was steep and only allowed one way to pass. Moreover, many places had been repaired to make it more difficult for zombies to attack.
The situation is different in the Qinghai-Tibet region. The mountains here are high, and zombies can attack from both sides along the north and south mountain ranges, making it even more difficult for them to defend when they are already short-handed.
Fortunately, the Qinghai-Tibet settlement also adopted a strategy of multiple walls, so that if one wall could not hold them off, they could retreat to the next wall.
After making contact with ground personnel, the helicopter slowly landed on the ground under their guidance.
As soon as the plane landed, Wang Bin immediately led his men out.
Not far away, more than twenty people were waiting for them.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Xuan, the person in charge here," a middle-aged man in his forties with dark skin said, extending his hands.
"Hello, I'm Wang Bin. Could you tell me about the specific situation here?" Wang Bin said, shaking hands with the other person.
"Okay, the zombies have already breached two of our city walls, and now only the last two remain. There's a King-level zombie leading the attack at each of the north and south gates, so we're under a lot of pressure. I estimate that the third wall will soon be unable to hold out either!" Zhang Xuan said nervously.
"Oh, how many of you are left?" Wang Bin asked.
"We only have a little over 200,000 left!" Zhang Xuan said.
"Such heavy casualties!" Wang Bin exclaimed in surprise.
"Well, we could have held them off, but with a King-level zombie leading the attack, most of us died at their hands!" Zhang Xuan said with a wry smile.
"Oh, so you're saying that as long as we kill these two King-level zombies, we should be able to withstand this zombie horde without any problems?" Wang Bin asked.
"Yes, as long as we eliminate the King-level zombies, the zombies will have no chance of breaching our city walls!" Zhang Xuan said firmly.
“Very good. I still have two squadrons that haven’t arrived yet. Tell me about the abilities of these two King-level zombies while you have the chance,” Wang Bin said.
Zhang Xuan agreed and then recounted the story of the two King-level zombies they had encountered.
The king-level zombie at the south gate can continuously summon javelins to attack. Those javelins are very powerful, and the places hit by them will be blasted into a large crater.
The king-level zombies at the north gate possess immense strength, capable of throwing several zombies onto the city wall at once.
Perhaps due to the excessive use of superpowers in the previous battle, it is currently resting among the zombie horde and has not yet participated in the attack. It is estimated that once they have finished resting and joined the attack, the city wall in front of them will soon be breached.
After listening, Wang Bin said, "Judging from the level of danger of the two zombies, the one at the south gate is more dangerous, so let's deal with that one first!"
Zhang Xuan asked in surprise, "How do you plan to solve this?"
Wang Bin smiled faintly and said, "Let's just charge straight in!"
Wang Bin's words startled Zhang Xuan and the others behind him, who exclaimed, "Absolutely not! There are hordes of zombies outside the city walls. What you're doing is too dangerous!"
Miao Ruyun and the others laughed when they heard this. They had just done something like this during the day. They had killed a king-level zombie in a horde of hundreds of millions of zombies. Moreover, judging from their abilities, Nanchengmen did not seem to be good at close combat. As long as they surrounded him, they could kill him with a flurry of slashes.
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