I Have a City in a Different World

"Everyone, prepare for battle!"

On the shelter's broadcast, there was an order for emergency mobilization, which meant that a big battle was about to happen.

Regardless of men, women, young or old, as long as they belong to the combat order personnel, they must arrive at the designated position in the shortest time.

There are main combat personnel, auxiliary personnel, and logistics echelons.

The militarized refuge operates in this mode, so that it can guarantee against all kinds of disasters.

Equality and freedom, human rights and fairness are all bullshit here.

Looking at the menacing enemy, the commander frowned.

This time the enemy is not just zombies, let alone those crazy survivors, but the zombie army led by extraordinary species.

The combat power possessed by the opponent is far stronger than imagined.

"Ugh……"

The commander sighed softly, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

Although I feel uneasy in my heart, I still have to prepare to fight, and I have no other choice.

Amidst the piercing sirens, the windows were crowded with guards and combat personnel, and guns, bows and arrows were constantly protruding outside.

There are also some window positions, even equipped with large-caliber weapons, including modified artillery, and weapons like trebuchets.

The advantage of the height is revealed, even dropping a wooden stick is enough to shoot a giant bear through.

Relying on this defensive method, as long as the enemy approaches the refuge, he must pay a terrible price.

However, the enemy this time did not give the survivors a chance at all.

From a long distance, the Extraordinary Legion launched an attack, and they amplified their moves as soon as they met.

After the magic modification, the artillery mounted on the truck aimed at the building of the refuge and bombed it.

There are ten artillery pieces, constantly spraying flames, and the sound of the artillery echoes continuously over the city.

Amidst the violent explosion, the outer wall of the building was easily shot through, and the shell exploded violently inside.

The thunder-like loud noise made the survivors in the shelter tremble with fear, and many people had mental breakdowns because of it.

Covering his ears, he yelled frantically.

Recruits are afraid of artillery, and veterans are afraid of machine guns. Survivors have never experienced this level of paramilitary warfare.

Even after training, they may not be able to carry it.

It is not surprising that the tense nerves are broken.

Some people screamed loudly, holding up bows and arrows in their hands and shooting randomly, regardless of whether they could hit the target.

Someone knelt down in the room, praying and begging loudly, hoping that the shells would not be shot at him.

The defending soldiers are also firing artillery, trying to counterattack the enemy, but the power and hit rate are really appalling.

The weapons between the two sides are not at the same level at all, and the range and accuracy are even more ridiculous.

As soon as the front foot fired the cannon, he turned his head and was locked by the cannon, and he ended up dead without a whole body.

Just like this, fighting in the air, but in a short time, the building was completely riddled with holes.

The bottom wall was blasted with a big hole, and it looked horrible.

The commander of the shelter immediately dispatched manpower to block the gap no matter what.

Otherwise, the enemy will drive straight in, and the refuge will inevitably fall.

As a result, at this moment, the murlocs launched an attack. Under the cover of cannons and heavy machine guns, hordes of zombies swarmed.

Against the attack of the defenders, ignoring the falling stones and sharp steel bars, he climbed up like crazy.

They smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and knew that there were countless delicious foods in this building.

As long as you rush in, you can devour it unscrupulously, eating as much as you want.

Seeing the attack of the zombies, the residents of the refuge frantically blocked them. They were too aware of the consequences of the monster's attack.

But he didn't want the extraordinary legion in the distance. Many soldiers raised their guns to aim, and the residents would shoot if they showed their heads.

Accompanied by screams, residents continued to be hit by bullets, and unlucky guys fell from the windows. Even if they were not killed by the fall, they would be torn to pieces by the zombies.

The enemy's firepower is too strong, it's like playing tricks, constantly torturing the residents of the shelter.

But even so, the survivors still gritted their teeth and continued to seal the gap.

They knew very well that as long as the zombies rushed into the refuge, there would be no one left alive.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden sound, and the crazily attacking zombies immediately stopped moving.

Judging from their appearance, it seems that they have been cast with a hold spell, and they are obviously in a state of being controlled.

The residents of the shelter were terrified, unable to figure out what happened, but they were still subconsciously attacking.

"You idiots, now give you a choice.

Surrender, live, fight, die!

Give you ten minutes and give me an answer. This is your only chance.

Your fate is in your own hands, don't miss the last chance. "

The person shouting was a middle-aged man, wearing a field uniform, with a thick cigar in his mouth.

While he was shouting, several trucks drove over, and the heavy metal frame was slowly raised.

The residents could see clearly that there were missiles on the vehicle, which could be launched anytime and anywhere.

Seeing the missile, the residents of the shelter were once again in a state of despair, they were simply not capable of fighting such a weapon.

After living in the refuge for several years, he did obtain a safe shelter, but he was completely isolated from the outside world.

While the survivors were still struggling for survival, the supernatural species had already run rampant in the last days, not only controlling terrifying zombies, but also obtaining various weapons of war.

There are not only missile tanks, but also aircraft nuclear bombs, and the equipment far exceeds that of the residents of the shelter.

Realizing this, the survivors were desperate and terrified, with no more will to fight.

Because they know that this war cannot be won, and the result of resistance can only be killed.

The survivors are also worried, if they surrender, will they become food for these zombies?

"Don't listen to the enemy's bewitching, he just wants to kill everyone and use it as food for the zombies!"

The commander's voice sounded on the internal radio, full of anger.

No one knows better than him how difficult the situation is now, and the residents have lost their fighting spirit.

This situation is very dangerous. You must immediately find a way to revive your morale and desperately resist the attack from the enemy.

The soldiers under him alone are not opponents at all, and all residents must be mobilized to participate.

As a result, at this moment, another voice came over.

"I know what you are afraid of, you are afraid of being punished by the manager, and you are afraid of becoming food for zombies after surrendering.

Don't worry, everyone, we will only feed the zombies with the dead bodies of our enemies, and we will never hurt our companions.

As long as you surrender, everyone can become partners, and you don't need to live like mice.

What you have to do is to kill all the rebels, so that I can see your sincerity and determination. "

The middle-aged officer of the Extraordinary Legion shouted at the survivors again, like a demon spreading evil and death, inciting the survivors to do some crazy things.

These words seemed to have magical powers, evoking hope in the hearts of survivors and releasing the demons in their hearts.

All kinds of injustices encountered in the past kept flashing in his heart, and the eyes he looked at the soldiers became cold.

The survivors just want to live, and if someone stops them, they will do their best without hesitation.

"What are you going to do, don't you want to live?"

The survivors who participated in the battle were divided into different teams, and each team had soldiers responsible for commanding and supervising the battle.

If it was in normal times, the survivors would not dare to make mistakes, and would not dare to challenge these soldiers with guns.

But at this moment, they also have guns and weapons that can kill people.

Looking at those wolf-like eyes, the soldiers who supervised the battle felt flustered, and they also felt scared at the moment.

There is no need for a strong enemy to attack, the internal defense line has already collapsed, and it is useless to let the commander scream.

It was unknown who fired first, but chaos erupted, and a series of gunshots sounded from inside the shelter.

Ten minutes later, a white flag was stretched out from a window, waving vigorously and shouting for surrender.

More and more white objects appeared in the windows to show their attitude.

The middle-aged officer, who was smoking a cigar, laughed unscrupulously when he saw this.