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Chapter 928: Big Problem


"Ah" dozens of soldiers and militiamen roared as they were swept up into the air by the roots shot down by the electricity.

The soldiers below fired desperately, trying to interrupt these deadly tentacles and save their comrades, but they were afraid of accidentally injuring them, so they hesitated.

The captured soldiers looked desperate and shouted: "Don't mind me and shoot me."

Yes, they would rather die under the guns of their own people than be cut into pieces by the trees of the living dead.

At the same time, the front end of the vine network had made direct contact with the power grid at the front of the position.

Although it was electrified to the point of smoking, it continued to push forward tenaciously, aiming to directly crush the power grid.

The automatic artillery deployed on the periphery of the power grid was constantly uprooted by the living dead trees, and their firepower was drastically reduced.

In view of the battle that had already taken place, the power grid had little effect in blocking the living dead tree.

The artillery cluster in the position opened fire without hesitation, smashing the power grid and the enemy into pieces.

This kind of close-range flat-fire artillery fire finally temporarily choked the momentum of the Vine Net's advancement.

The miserable thing was that the defenders at the crossroads were almost deafened by the huge explosion of artillery shells, even though they took measures to protect their ears.

On the battlefield with hot weapons, many soldiers were killed by artillery fire.

In the Guards closest to the power grid, the walkie-talkies completely lost their function, and they could only communicate with each other through movements.

The Guards commander drew a circle with his giant sword in the air and ordered his men to form a circular formation, forming a steel gate to replace the electric grid as a new barrier to protect the position.

He did not implement the "tree-cutting" tactic, because this tactic is most effective against individual living dead trees.

Now they form an indestructible whole.

If he wants to cut them down, it will be like a tiger eating the sky and not knowing where to bite.

The battle reached a fever pitch in an instant.

The vine net was hampered by the unprecedented fierce artillery fire.

Most of the thousands of roots that poked out were blocked by the Guards' sword and umbrella formation and the dense fire net.

There were still a few fish that slipped through the net.

They reached down from the air and grabbed one after another.

A soldier threw back the vine net.

The captured soldiers reached a tacit understanding and all let out their final roar: "Shoot me."

In this kind of battle between man and tree, the sniper, who was almost useless, finally came in handy, aiming at the captured comrades, killing them with one shot before they were wrapped up by countless roots, and avoiding the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. .

The snipers who fired were crying while shooting, wishing they could take a shot.

This is such a tragic scene, constantly playing out at the crossroads The supply team and reserve team at the rear of the position continued to send ammunition and personnel to fill the gaps, and started a war of attrition with the enemy.

However, every life consumed by human beings is precious fire.

The giant vine network formed by the living dead tree is like a super monster that can heal itself at any time.

The front end is constantly shattered by artillery fire, and new roots are constantly growing out of the wound, returning to its original shape.

If it weren't for the faith that the frontline officers and soldiers held on to for half an hour, just seeing this scene would be enough to collapse.

In the wartime headquarters, the Berlin consul watched sadly as officers and soldiers on the front line continued to sacrifice their lives, and frequently urged Ivan to activate the frozen defense line as soon as possible.

Ivan only said to wait and persist.

The more trees of the living dead that are attracted, the greater the results will be.

The old man also knew this truth, so he could only change his target and asked Iris anxiously: "Where is the head of state?

Why hasn't he moved yet?"

In fact, not only the Berlin Consul, but also the vast number of soldiers and civilians watching the live broadcast of the battlefield had the same question in their minds.

Why did the head of state who performed miracles disappear in the 0-day battle?

Could it be that the so-called miracle was just some kind of coincidence?

After all, no one saw it with their own eyes.

The head of state was directly related to the miracle.

At this time, Xiao Ming was also very anxious.

He encountered a problem, a big and difficult problem: