Lu Chuan's task to the tyrant is these tanks.

In the entire battlefield, these tanks are the most threatening, its armor is not penetrated by heavy sniper rifles, even the female spear god Xia Min has no way, even if it is a top gunner.

"Boom!"

A tank fires, the barrel of the gun spews flames, and the cannon ejects its chamber.

In an instant, near one of the lickers, the shell exploded, kicking up a large cloud of sand.

One of the lickers was torn apart and crippled to the ground, barely humanoid. A splash of stone pierced its brain, causing its true cause of death.

The next moment, the tyrants finally got to the tanks.

It was only by this kind of darkness that the tanks did not take these people into account, so that the tyrants could easily appear next to the tanks.

I saw that they didn't look tall, but they were in groups of six, and a tank was surrounded in front and behind.

Like Zhao Gaofei, it actually stood in front of the tank. Under the light, it showed its indifferent face without a trace of emotion, but the devouring meaning in its eyes made people feel frightened.

The driver of the tank had a fierce glint in his eyes, and he wanted to drive the tank directly into it and crush the opponent.

Zhao Gaofei bent down and grabbed the armored side skirt in front of the tank with his hand. He was thin, but at this moment, he burst out with terrifying power, and the strength of his two arms exceeded almost five or six tons, so that the tank was slightly lifted away.

If it's just Zhao Gaofei, it definitely can't be how the tank is.

But the other five tyrants were also around, and they joined forces at the same time, and silently lifted the tank.

These tanks are just light tanks, and they are old tanks from the seventies and eighties, with a combat load of about 30 tons, and the combined force of six tyrants can completely lift it.

The driver was unimpressed at first, but the next moment, his eyes were wide open, and he could hardly believe what he was seeing. The tank you are driving is actually rising?

"God."

In his horror, he realized that the tank had been lifted off the ground.

Such a terrible fact made him feel a sense of collapse, this is a tank, a big guy of nearly thirty tons, and he was lifted up like this? How can it be?

Not to mention him, even the loader, the commander, and the gunner in the tank are all confused.

Immediately, before they could react, the tank was overturned, the turret hit the ground, smashed into the sand below, and was flipped over on all fours.

"Call the command, our tank was attacked, overturned, and incapacitated. Repeat, our tanks were overturned and lost their combat effectiveness. ”

The commander shouted, his voice trembling.

This situation is completely unprecedented, and it is unbelievable that on the battlefield, one's own tank has been overturned. If he hadn't been going through this scene, he would have thought it was ridiculous.

Like a switch, with the debriefing of the first tank, the second, and the third......

Four tanks, almost front and rear, were overturned.

The four-legged tank has lost the meaning of its existence, and many drivers can't even figure it out, how can this be? They only felt someone approaching, and then the next moment the tank was overturned.

The power of the tyrant is also berserk, let them get close to the tank, regardless of whether the tank is moving or not, just use their flesh and blood to get close to the tank, and just do it.

The alienated arms are stiffer than alloys, so they can ignore the advancing tank tracks and simply snap the tank's tracks and flip the tank over.

The first tyrants, their arms could be alienated and turned into sharp blades.

Of course, this kind of alienation, Lu Chuan didn't dare to let them be revealed, if it was revealed, it would be no different from a monster. On the premise that there is no guarantee that there will be leaks, it is enough to use their strength.

Four tanks, overturned, the tyrants did not attack the people outside, but like tanks, rushed towards the inside of the town.

The darkness gives them more opportunities, they break into the towns, and anyone with a weapon in their hands is the target of their killing.

In the face of the bullets, they carried them hard, allowing the bullets to explode into clouds of blood on their bodies.

As soon as they got closer, every blow was a blast of these rebel soldiers more than ten meters away. At the location of the force point, all the bones were shattered, the internal organs were shattered, and the place where it sank was actually a blur of flesh and blood inside, and it was too dead to die.

Five or six tons of power to hit a person's body, is it a joke.

When it comes to power, tyrants are true humanoid machines.

On the outside, they are skinny, but this is only the effect of the pretender system, and the real situation is that they are still the tyrants who are five meters high, inheriting this supreme power.

Carrying the bullet, he rushed into the group of soldiers, and each punch was blasted out more than ten meters away with a scream, and when it fell, it was already a mutilated corpse.

"Monsters!"

shouted in horror, but it was already too late.

Killings occur here, and anyone with a gun is a target for tyrants. It doesn't matter if you're a rebel, a mercenary, or a civilian, as long as you have a weapon in your hand, you're going to kill them.

Like robots, they execute this kind of instruction without a hint of discount.

And the two hundred Cerberus, they are the real killing machines, they rush into the streets, knock down the soldiers inside, and bite down wildly, just a few seconds, can end the lives of the other party.

Ocam, who seemed to sense something was wrong, panicked a little.

The current situation is too mysterious, not to mention how these killed people were resurrected and fought, what the hell is this tall dog that appears I don't know how much?

From the feedback information, it seems that the soldiers in front have encountered an incredible change?

Perhaps because of their self-confidence, Occam was located a little closer to the outskirts of town, and only on a building several stories high.

The Cerberus who rushed frantically quickly locked on to this one target.

"They're coming, close the door."

"Shoot, shoot, kill them."

"Stop them."

The emergence of Cerberus began with a few, but soon became a dozen. They rushed into the building, greeted by mercenary fire.

However, what made these mercenaries desperate and frightened was that they found these tall canines, even if they were beaten into honeycombs, but they did not die, but still poured up one after another.

When have they ever seen this? These canines, like undead monsters.

By the time they reacted, it was too late.

The hellhounds that pounced on them opened their mouths and bitten, and the tall ones, as soon as they went down, bit off their necks and even their heads, and those who bit their hands and feet, all of them were bitten off in the "click" sound.

Screaming, the mercenaries here struggled, but quickly lost their breath.

"Bang!"

The closed doors didn't play a big role, the power of the Cerberus, under their impact, these doors shattered, and then desperately squeezed in, even if it made them bloody.

With a gunshot scar, they are really like demons from hell at this moment, bringing death.

Occam would never have imagined that their death was not at gunpoint, but in the mouths of this group of canines. When the number of Cerberus barking exceeded dozens, it could not be stopped at all.

Five or six of the Cerberus that came in were killed, but the whole room was bitten to death.

It can be said that they were overconfident and were just wiped out by Cerberus.

In front of dozens of Cerberus, their resistance was so powerless. Even when they died, it was difficult for them to accept it, because they had shot, but these tall canines were like immortal bodies.

…………

It was a night of horror for the whole town.

There were no civilians in the town, and every civilian was trembling at all kinds of screams. Their home was filled with huge bloody dogs, and some vicious people broke in.

With no weapons in their hands, they could only huddle together and wait for the judgment of fate.

And it is precisely those who have no weapons that can survive, as long as those who have weapons in their hands, what they will be greeted with is a desperate killing, and Lu Chuan, the boss's order, has not been lifted, and they will be meticulously implemented.

The second half of the night.

Lu Chuan stood expressionlessly on the side of an armored car, surrounded by zombies standing like ghosts. One night of killing, for Lu Chuan, the loss was very large, and the loss was completely in the hundreds of millions.

"Clean up the battlefield."

Lu Chuan gave the order, and all the zombies moved.

The corpses were gathered together, and their weapons and ammunition were packed into separate piles.

Several twin anti-aircraft guns, because it was a hellhound, just killed people, and the anti-aircraft guns remained intact, which was a very good harvest for Lu Chuan.

The anti-aircraft gun and the bullets with a lot of base next to it were accepted by Lu Chuan with a smile and put into the storage space, and after carrying it a few times, the weapons and ammunition in the warehouse of the biochemical factory were piled up into a hill.

And the armored vehicles here can still be used, and Lu Chuan is also taken away.

It can be said that any weapon that can be used is Lu Chuan's target.

Pickups loaded with Vulcan cannons, bazookas scattered and concentrated, and so on, from these large items to sniper rifles. They were all taken away by Lu Chuan.

The sweep of the battlefield, except for the corpses, the useful Lu Chuan will not let go.

Here, there is hardly any living mouth to be seen.

Quite simply, zombies are sensitive to life, allowing them to tell if the other person is alive or dead. In addition, the zombies who carry out Lu Chuan's instructions are so cruel that as long as they are entangled, there is only a dead end.

The corpses were piled up, and when he saw this pile of corpses, Lu Chuan's face was also a little pale.

The number of mercenaries who attacked the helmet this time exceeded 1,000 mercenaries alone, not to mention the almost 2,000 rebels, more than 3,000 people, a shocking number.

Lu Chuan knew that as soon as this incident got out, the number of people killed in the war was enough to cause a global sensation.

It can be said that none of the people who participated in the battle this time survived.

I don't know why, Lu Chuan felt that his hands and feet were a little weak, especially when facing the mountain of corpses composed of more than 3,000 corpses. Some blood was still oozing, and the ground was stained red.

One by one, zombies appeared behind Lu Chuan, each of them was stained with a lot of blood, they witnessed this mountain of corpses, but they didn't have a trace of emotion, as if everything in front of them didn't exist.

But Lu Chuan couldn't do it, his heart was trembling.

Trembling, Lu Chuan knew that he needed to take advantage of the dawn to deal with this mountain of corpses.

Without hesitation, with the thought, this mountain of corpses was bitten off and disappeared by a fifth. The next moment, Lu Chuan appeared in the end times, he rushed out of the biochemical factory, and threw this large number of corpses into an open square.

back and forth until the mountain of corpses was emptied.

The blood stained on the ground, this is what Lu Chuan can't do, anyway, he can't see anyone alive or dead, it's enough to do this. In this way, the outside world will not have enough evidence to prove anything, and even if it knows, it will only be the horror of the helmet mercenary.

The entire battlefield was cleaned, and while using the storage space, there was almost nothing left except blood and some minced meat all over the ground. Excluding these characteristics, one wouldn't even think of a battle.

In addition to these, the lost zombies, under Lu Chuan's instructions, the biochemical factory will evaporate them.

If the damage is severe, or the crippled or injured is used, the spatio-temporal ability of the biochemical plant is used to repair it in time and space. This makes Lu Chuan's flesh ache, this kind of repair, the price is twice as much as usual, and it can almost create a new zombie.

can abandon these crippled zombies, and Lu Chuan can't bear it.

These zombies will be crippled and badly damaged, all obey their own orders, what is the difference between abandoning them and abandoning their comrades? No matter how big the cost is, Lu Chuan is willing to pay this money.