Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 140 Chapter 140

From being repelled by the gun shop for the first time to coming back tonight, the warlord also spent two days, and it was really hard to run such a big lap.

On the other hand, Link went from Barrington to Elgin to kill monsters for several days, and opened a twenty-kilometer gap in the monster circle, which weakened the warlord’s reserve force in advance.

And beyond this gap, you can only summon a large force of ogres south.

This can indeed summon more ogres, but the more brain-deficient ogres, the more difficult it is to control them and run away without being stupid. It may take 5-10 days to rush back.

The warlord, who was eager for revenge, probably couldn’t bear it for so long, so he chose to go north and also engulfed the scattered ogres in the northeast area along the road.

After writing and drawing on the terminal for a while, Link came to this conclusion.

This also means that the twenty-kilometer-wide Chicago city area north of Chicago from the east lake shore to the west has become a huge safe passage.

As long as you send someone to block Elgin and clean up the monsters wandering from the southwest every day, those trapped in the city can escape from this huge passage.

Thinking of this, Harley Motors accelerated southward and arrived at Schaumburg Corrant High School in more than ten minutes.

The people here were resting, and Monica, who was watching the night, greeted her and greeted respectfully.

Within two minutes, Yulia, who was sleeping, was also awakened, and said an important message: “Your Excellency, there may be two groups of people in the city going to war.”

The big and small forces in the city are fighting every day, and Yulia first said that there must be a reason for this.

Lin Ke nodded: “What’s the problem with them?”

Yulia: “This news comes from residents in Bricktown. It is said to be fighting for the ownership of the Chicago Police Department headquarters. You told me to pay attention to the movement there, so…”

Link frowned: “Who are on both sides? How about the number and weaponry?”

Yulia: “The party with fewer people is about fifty people. It may have a military background, uniform equipment, and very strong combat effectiveness. The party with more people is a temporary alliance of seven or eight groups, with more than three hundred people. It is equipped with semi-automatic and automatic rifles. However, there is no news about the existence of heavy weapons such as armored vehicles and machine guns.”

Link: “Is there a specific time?”

Yulia: “No. The gang alliance occupied the police headquarters a few days ago. As a result, someone from the other side showed up yesterday and wanted to take over there, but the two sides couldn’t agree. They have been squatting several times.”

Link looked weird: “The military takes over?”

Yulia’s expression is also a bit subtle: “Yes, sir. Do you think it’s that Major Betty…”

“It’s possible.” Link nodded: Taking over this statement, as well as the time of appearance, is indeed a bit like Major Betty.

The only difference is that the number of people is slightly larger, but it does not rule out the possibility of Betty recruiting temporary workers as cannon fodder.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, ordinary people simply do not have the ability to accurately determine the specific number of people in a larger team. It is not surprising that 30 people are considered to be 50 people.

Link thought for a while, and then asked Yulia: “How are the guards recruited? Can you guarantee the stability of the team when you go out?”

Yulia nodded decisively: “Sixty-five people have been recruited. The actual combat ability needs to be exercised, but you can use it first. There will be Monica and Nikki guarding them, and there will be no problems.”

Link nodded: “Then you take ten people, take your weapons, and go to the police station with me.”

Yulia: “Yes, sir.”

In less than five minutes, the ten-man squad was already in place—in fact, half of the guards on night patrols, as long as they were summoned.

Among them are two beautiful girls, Pasarah and Nancy, the second of the seven who were rescued by Link.

Link thought for a while, but still used an excuse to go out and took back two sets of A-level outfits for Yulia.

Needless to say, Yulia took Sarah and Nancy to put on the equipment.

Five minutes later, Link and Yulia sat in the back seat of a black SUV.

The driver and the co-pilot are just the two sisters who have just put on the A-class combat uniform.

Sarah who drove was a tall, black-haired Hispanic, and Nancy, the co-pilot, was a short white woman with brown hair.

The eight people in the two vehicles at the front and back were newly recruited male guards.

With an order from Yulia, the three cars headed towards the southeast city.

The fog is lighter in the city. In order to avoid being eye-catching, the motorcade did not turn on the lights, but only drove at a speed of about 40 kilometers per hour.

On the back seat, Yulia carefully observed her big boss with her gaze.

Link came and went in a hurry, fascinating, this kind of opportunity to sit in front of him and let him observe is really rare.

Not far away, suddenly there was a loud rumbling in the distance.

Yulia was taken aback and looked out the window: “Thunder?”

Link’s gaze had already been towards the southeast where the front of the car was, and a conspicuous ball of fire was slowly rising, interspersed with small lines of fire and little sparks, like huge fireworks illuminating the night sky of the city.

His face darkened: “Stop.”

The convoy pulled over immediately, and Link got out of the back row, opened the front door, and said to the driver Sarah: “Go to the back.”

Although Sarah was a little surprised, she still did.

Yulia on the other side also quickly changed positions with the co-pilot’s Nancy.

Link got in the car and picked up the walkie-talkie: “The car ahead and the car behind, immediately return to Corrant High School.” After saying that, he threw the walkie-talkie away, the gear was up, and the accelerator was slammed on.

The SUV quickly soared to a speed of 80 kilometers per hour and rushed to the location of the explosion.

Yulia also thought of a possibility, and couldn’t help but speak: “Your Excellency, isn’t it the police headquarters there?”

Link hummed: “Unless there is something else in the area that can make this movement.”

Yulia opened her mouth wide, speechless.

It is the city center, not a port area, and there is no warehouse for storing flammable and explosive materials.

If it can be exploded like this, it is most likely the ammunition under the police headquarters.

In fact, Link is more certain of this than her, because the fireworks and small explosions that light up from time to time in the huge “fireworks” are obviously the case of ammunition exploding.

Relying on the sight distance far beyond ordinary people, Link rushed to the explosion a few hundred meters away in 20 minutes.

When he stopped, he watched the five-story building with some ruins and burning walls not far away. There was only one sentence in his heart: Fuck! Where is the police station? Is it so big a police headquarters?

Everything in front of me is completely different.

The closer you are to the center, the more smoke and dust from the fragments of buildings that were bombarded by the explosion. The air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, and there is also a smell of burnt mixture of various objects.

Many houses were ignited by fragments scattered in the subsequent blasting, and they were burning in the dark.

Some are crying and struggling, some are struggling to flee for their lives, and many more have been buried in the ruins of the building.

Just standing for a moment, Link strode towards the dead police station, and the three girls of Yulia immediately followed.