The two bombers quickly broke away from the formation, gradually lowered their altitude, and at the same time turned on their onboard thermal imaging equipment, and began to fly back and forth over the zombie swarm, searching for visible heat sources one by one like plowing a field.

"...Tower, tower, this is the Vulture Squadron. We have already flown over the bombing field. We cannot determine the target. Please give us instructions!" More than twenty minutes passed. The bomber navigator rubbed his eyes and looked at the pilot with a confused face.

Then I looked at the bombardiers. They couldn't recruit any more, so they could only report to the rear headquarters.

"Old Wang, they asked us to blow up wild dogs. They suspect that the zombie wave is commanded by living corpse dogs like the last time in Xinyang. The living corpses may be hiding!" The tower's response was a bit slow, and it took more than ten minutes to give the answer.

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The navigator looked at the flashing orange highlights on the thermal imaging equipment with bitterness in his mouth. Such a small target is really difficult for the pilot and bombardier, but no matter how difficult it is, it must be executed!

"Fuck you!" The bombardier became anxious as soon as these words came out. He was a native of Fujian. He followed the ship all the way north and defected here. Instead of joining the navy, he chose the air force. Unexpectedly, it was not easy at all, and he blurted out his hometown dialect.

The vigorous wild dog bombing activity lasted for a long time, lasting more than 20 minutes before it ended. The four transport bombers used a two-plane formation and took turns lowering their altitude to drop bombs on suspected targets on the ground, waiting for the smoke to clear.

He leaned up and flew away toward the north.

You don't even have to ask how effective the bombing was. In the past, whoever killed the living zombie targets had to be recorded in the eucalyptus. After returning, they all got credit and the results were calculated. Now you can't just report the number of wild dogs killed, because those things are all over the floor.

, it is neither possible to examine nor evaluate whether the dog is a living cadaver, so all your work is in vain!

"Tower, tower, this is Albatross No. 2. The Vulture Squadron has no bombing effect. The zombie wave is still heading north. Please return!" After a few more minutes, when the smoke dispersed, the reconnaissance plane lowered its flight altitude and was bombed.

I swept back and forth over the area several times, but also gained nothing.

Even if it was really a living corpse dog, no remains could be found after it was killed, and the effects of the bombing could not be evaluated. However, the observer still made a last-ditch effort and used his own eyes and brain to come to the conclusion that a man dislikes a dog.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't dare to report. During the bombing just now, he saw zombies lying on the ground when the bombs fell. After the explosion, they got up and continued moving forward.

However, in view of this morning's performance and the fact that the tower and the bomber squadron are all simmering with anger, it's better not to bring hatred on yourself and find a chance to talk to the squadron leader alone after returning home.

"...Uncle, stop hiding, the plane has left!" Just as the plane left, a helmeted head emerged from the pond a few hundred meters away from the highway.

Zhuma wiped the muddy water on her face, turned her head and looked back, and found that Hong Tao was nowhere to be found. So she smiled mischievously and moved over, pulling out a metal pipe from the muddy water.

Live a big life!

"Pfft...how are you? Are you scared?" Hong Tao spit out the mud in his mouth, wiped the mud off Zhuma's face, and asked with a smile.

This was the way he came up with to avoid air raids. Instead of getting together with zombies, he first found a strong bunker. If there wasn't one, he could crawl into a pond. Zombies were afraid of water and would instinctively stay away from ponds and rivers unless directed by someone.

He had also flown planes to bomb living corpses before, and would basically ignore any place with water. Presumably this very effective experience should be inherited by the current Alliance Air Force.

"Oh my god, there was so much noise, it almost knocked out the breakfast!" Zhuma said quite exaggeratedly, but there was no fear in her tone and expression, but more excitement, just like a child watching fireworks.

"There are not many real aerial bombs. They should all be modified large-caliber mortar bombs. The farther north you encounter, the stronger the resistance. When the time comes, there will be small and medium-sized aerial bombs, which will be shocking. How about our casualties?

, need some rest?"

Hong Tao didn't stay underwater all the time. When the bomber was relatively north, he lay on the shore and watched for a while, and based on the sound and smoke of the explosion, he came to a more reliable conclusion.

The bombing density was not high, and the bombs used were not very strong. When I was in Xinyang, I saw the Alliance Air Force using 250 kilograms of aerial explosive bombs to clean up the living corpses. When one was thrown, a four-story building was turned into a pile of rubble.

A few hundred meters away, the strong shock wave can still be felt.

At that time, it will no longer be enough to just hide. We must also pray that the bombardier is well-trained and can control the error within a hundred meters. If it were a two-knife bombardier, he and Zhuma would be in danger, hiding one kilometer away.

Not necessarily safe.

"Eleven living corpse dogs, more than 20 big rats... Alexey just sent news that his large army is on the road and is expected to arrive in the urban area of ​​​​Lianyun Port tomorrow morning.

But not all the zombies have been brought here. There are too many to command, and the rest are all left on the other side of the river. If necessary, let us wait and take some of them from his team."

After this experience, Zhuma was obviously a lot more cautious. He no longer mentioned bringing millions of zombies to Huanglong in one go, and began to wonder whether it was time to bring more zombies to embolden his courage. As for the loss...it was almost nothing, along the way.

There are many wild dogs and countless rats, which can be replenished anytime and anywhere.

"Tell him to pay attention to air defense. Now that we are all exposed, we will definitely be vulnerable to air attacks. Let's go and greet him!" Not only Zhuma was cautious, Hong Tao also did not dare to put too much pressure on him.

When the Renaissance Alliance was first established, there were only a few people, so it could still resist the attack of millions of zombies. Now the East Asia Alliance has made great progress in military strength. With only one to two million zombies led by Zhuma, it cannot be said that there is no hope.

To win, the process will definitely be very difficult.

Since there are reinforcements behind us and we are only one day away, why not put them to use. If you can rely on large scale to sweep away, don't take risks. It is best to defeat the enemy without fighting and directly upgrade the zombie army to tens of millions. Look at East Asia.

Do the top leaders of the alliance still have the guts to fight to the death?

ly, Radio and Television Tower, General Headquarters of the Encirclement and Suppression Operation. Yang Ming was standing next to the radio station, covering the earphones with one hand and holding the pickup in the other. His collar was open, his face was covered with sweat, and his back was wet.

The rollercoaster-like ups and downs during this period of time made him, a veteran, a bit overwhelmed. His brain was severely deprived of oxygen, and he easily became anxious when things happened. The more anxious he was, the less able he was to think of a solution.

After returning from Xinyang, the Eighth Regiment lost almost half of its troops. Naturally, he, the official commander of the regiment, must bear the responsibility, and the suspension investigation would definitely not go away. He finally managed to retain the position of regiment commander through the connections of his old superior Wang Ying'an, but the work was not done yet.

In recovery, a bigger storm has come again.

On the issue of Wang Ying'an returning to the base to serve as the Minister of Armed Forces, he, the leader of the regiment who was suspended under investigation, did not have the opportunity to express his position. It was precisely because he did not express his position that he was lucky enough not to be purged, but he could not escape the death penalty.

Niu Dafu led his troops south to encircle and suppress the mutants. He did not completely rely on the first brigade. The main force was the two battalions of the third brigade and the two reserve brigades. However, the reserve force lacked middle- and high-level commanders, especially officers with experience in clearing zombies.

I don’t know who is talking too much, but recommended him.

Although he was once a direct descendant of the Third Brigade and Wang Ying'an has become history, Niu Dafu did not deliberately suppress him. He also entrusted him with the important task of leading a battalion and a reserve regiment of the Third Brigade as forwards.

After this series of changes, Yang Ming no longer dared to be half-hearted. He immediately used all his strength and led the vanguard to clean up while walking. Not only did he successfully wipe out the zombies in dozens of small towns between ly and the intermodal port, but also

One soldier was lost and the mission was completed ahead of schedule.

Seeing that another large-scale cleanup of the millions of zombies in the urban area of ​​Lian Yun Port was about to begin, Niu Dafu was not stingy and directly came to the battlefield to appoint Yang Ming from the regimental commander to the deputy brigade commander.

Of course, his promotion was not in vain. The task of cleaning up the urban area of ​​the Intermodal Port also fell on his shoulders. According to Niu Dafu, he not only had to do it well but also did it beautifully, and he had to show it to those guys from the Southern Group!

Yang Ming really put a lot of thought into this. Before all the main forces arrived, he led the two regiments to start sharpening their weapons in battle. He spent every day in the company to personally train. Whether he can keep his position and avoid failure depends on this battle.
Chapter completed!