Chapter 315: The Mighty Chariot
The crazy and roaring zombies and corpses gradually quieted down. They were not afraid of the daytime, but they hated it and looked listless.
Lan Shiruo kissed the little ones and said, "Be good and protect yourselves. If anything goes wrong, leave the city. Got it?"
The cubs nodded, "Don't worry, Mom. Lebao will protect his brothers and sisters and Grandpa Tan." The little guy patted his chest. He was not afraid at all, but very excited.
"Don't worry, Aunt Lan, I will take good care of everyone." Cui Zipeng is steady and looks much more reliable than Lebao.
Looking at his mother's gratified eyes, little Lebao was very depressed and bared his teeth. He hoped that when he grew up, he would be able to make his parents trust him like his brother Zipeng.
Lan Shiruo smiled, "I know you are all the best. Go ahead, but be careful and don't get caught." She turned and nodded to Tan Chong, "Uncle Tan, protect yourself. There are grenades and small black pills in your backpack. Stay close to the guys. If anything goes wrong, you can use these to save your lives."
Tan Chong smiled. After a night's rest, he felt much better. "I know. Don't worry about me. I can't help those kids, but I won't cause any trouble for them either."
After some instructions, the five boys and their five animals quietly went upstairs. Tan Chong nodded to Lan Shiruo and her group and followed behind them. They were going to the rooftop of the shopping mall.
The mall hadn't lost any zombies yet, so it was relatively safe. No one else had the time to bother with them, and the zombies outside didn't understand what they were seeing. Anyway, as long as they were in the mall, they couldn't do anything.
When the sun shone its first rays, Ao Chengyi took out the chariot he had used to help Rong Deju repel the enemy. It had been improved, and its power, speed and defense had increased exponentially, and its shape was even more majestic.
There are hundreds of vehicles at a time, and each one can accommodate dozens or even a hundred people.
Thousands of people were extremely excited watching. Which man doesn't love cars, especially cool and spectacular cars?
Even though the mall is big enough, it is packed with so many cars, and even many partition walls are knocked down. Fortunately, it does not affect the main part.
The shocking scene stunned the people, who were wailing and crying in despair. They even forgot to cry. What were these things? How did they appear? What were they doing here?
The chariot's appearance made quite a noise, naturally alerting the zombies and rotting corpses outside, but they didn't understand. The noise only made them irritable, and then they howled and roared, expressing their desire for living people.
Lan Shiruo glanced around, her voice loud enough for people in the mall to hear, and said, "I'll give you a large truck. If you want to leave, get on and follow the team. But after you get out, our people won't protect or rescue you. You are responsible for your own life and death. Think carefully about whether you want to leave." With a wave of her hand, she released an oversized truck that could normally accommodate thousands of people, but could squeeze in three to four thousand.
The only available space was filled to the brim with trucks, and everyone was squeezed into a corner, each with a different expression of surprise and confusion.
Lan Shiruo didn't think many people would be willing to leave, and one car would be enough to accommodate them.
Sure enough, many people expressed dissatisfaction with the words that it doesn't matter whether they live or die. Why encourage them to go out and don't care whether they live or die? They will not go out to seek death and become living targets for others. They are not stupid.
Lan Shiruo sneered. People are like this, selfish and cowardly, judging others by their own standards and never looking at others with kindness. And indeed, what kindness is there in this world? Only selfishness can last. "You have three minutes to consider. No more waiting. Wang Hu, get everyone in the car."
"Yes." Wang Hu was very excited. He and Nie Liangbao divided the thirty or forty people who stayed behind into two teams. Each of them led a team and drove a chariot. The other chariots were distributed to the rest of the brothers.
They formed teams, jumped into the tanks, and waited for the order to move.
The inside of the tank is even more exciting than the outside. It is spacious and comfortable, with plenty of ammunition and high-end configuration. It can go anywhere. Thousands of people can't wait to get their hands on it.
Those who are still hesitating are extremely conflicted about whether to leave. If they stay, they will definitely die, but if they leave, the unknown is revealed.
If you are unlucky, you will die before you even leave the house, but if you stay, you can die later.
While most people were weighing the pros and cons, one person finally took action. This man's broken leg, long untreated, had become infected, inflamed, and even rotted. Coupled with the turbulent days and nights, he had lost half his life. He was still alive thanks to his good health, youth, and resilience. But the high fever and pain told him that he would die soon, without having to wait for the zombies to devour him.
Now was his only chance. He risked his life to take this gamble. If he got out, he would win, and if he died, he would not lose either. He immediately jumped into the cab and said, "Let's go."
Once there is one, there will be two. Nearly a thousand people jumped into the car, all wanting to take a chance.
This action made those who were originally determined not to leave begin to waver.
However, Lan Shiruo did not give them another chance.
The sky has brightened, the sun has risen, and a new round of scorching the earth has begun.
"rush."
At a command, the tanks formed a semicircle, broke through the glass wall, used artillery to clear the way, and bombarded the front, left, and right directions.
The artillery was incredibly powerful, a single shot could blast hundreds of rotting zombies away, and those that were close enough could be blasted into dust. The muzzle was on the roof and could rotate 360 degrees. The chariot moved at full speed, allowing the turrets to fire freely. Hundreds of artillery pieces fired simultaneously, instantly creating a path to the sky.
The war after dawn has begun. This battle is also the first real battle between humans and zombies.
The tanks rumbled forward, crushing everything into thin slices wherever they passed. The roar of artillery fire shocked not only the visual but also the auditory and tactile senses. Many people were excited by such a scene.
The zombies and the wights were caught off guard, but they didn't know what fear was. They only knew that a living person was out of the suppression range and they could start eating.
It roared "Aoao" and rushed forward, like a moth to a flame, spectacular and resolute, but before it got close, it was blown into pieces.
The people in the tank were so happy that their faces were red and their necks were thick. It had been a long time since they had such a great time fighting. No, it had never been so great before.
The truck seized the opportunity and drove into the encirclement of the tanks. In an instant, the tanks merged the semicircles into a full circle, moving forward at full speed, bombarding in all directions. Along the way, they killed gods and Buddhas they met, with great momentum.
Countless rotten zombies rushed over, chasing like crazy, roaring, and baring their fangs and claws.
The people sitting in the truck were pale and extremely excited. They just wanted it to go faster and faster. As long as they were out of the city, they would be safe.
Their eyes looked towards the chariot, their hearts burning with envy for the people sitting in it.
The people who stayed in the mall envied them. Seeing such an airtight cover, they regretted it. They should have gone up as well. But now they wanted to catch up, but they didn't dare. They could only turn back and stare at the big team with greed, their only lifeline.
The big team ignored them and was not afraid of them, even if they were desperate.
Lan Shiruo nodded to Nie Liangbao and Wang Hu, "Go ahead, be careful."
(End of this chapter)
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