"You can turn on the second offensive mode!"

With Wicks' escape, Wang Zheng, who had no estimate, issued an order to attack with all his might. The garrison troops in the base who were fighting with the invaders in full swing were at this time, but they were hit by the enemy's sudden firepower and accuracy, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

“Retreat, retreat!”

In the temporary command room, a soldier with a school-level military rank roared loudly on the command platform. He was anxious and confused. He didn't know what was wrong. He had been using steady and steady tactics to control the situation very well. How could it change in an instant?

"I said retreat! No, no, no... no!" The commander slammed the table hard, pointed to the monitor that had mostly turned into a black screen on the wall, turned his head with a bit of ferociousness and shouted at the adjutant: "I'm still standing here stupidly? I want to know what shit happened when they arrived!"

"Yes!" The adjutant didn't dare to wipe the spitting star on his face. He answered loudly, turned around and trotted to send the order.

"bump!"

With a loud bang, a hole was immediately penetrated into the isolation door. A huge drill-shaped bullet rushed in with countless metal fragments and was smashing in front of the adjutant. The adjutant's flesh and blood body suddenly turned into a rotten watermelon, as if it was detonated from the body by an invisible bomb, and the blood and blood were splashed everywhere.

The commander suddenly grabbed the gun on his waist, quickly took a few steps back and hid himself behind the temporary cover, and shouted: "Attack!"

The remaining dozen observers in the command room quickly pulled out their guns from under the computer desk, and started attacking directly in the direction of the door without looking. A large number of bullets hit the isolation door like raindrops, making crackling sounds without any effect.

"boom----!"

With a loud bang, a huge footprint appeared on the alloy isolation door that was ten centimeters thick. The huge force instantly kicked the isolation door in like a broken paper shell and smashed it hard on the wall opposite where the monitor display was filled.

The observers fell to the ground like frightened birds, rolling several times in a row and leaving the dangerous area. The guns in their hands never stopped during this process, as if they would die immediately as soon as they stopped.

The two mecha warriors walked in step by step with fierce barrage, step by step. The two pipes connected to the box behind them clearly meant that this was not a conventional weapon. They didn't care about the bullets they hit, and slowly lifted up two flamethrowers at their own pace, and four thick flames ejected out instantly.

“Huhu--!”

The raging fire and rolling smoke hit every corner of the command room. The soldiers who were guarding were constantly swept by the flames, and their bodies were screaming and rolling around on the ground. They tried to get a glimmer of hope, but this was already a delusion. The fuel agent that Wang Zheng decided was not as simple as ordinary flames. This flame that could reach high temperatures of more than 2,000 degrees can burn one into black charcoal in more than ten seconds.

The commander had no chance to say anything again. The huge flame had brought the oxygen consumption in the air. They were in a state of hypoxia and could only endure the dizziness of hypoxia and the invasion of heat waves behind the temporary shelter, but the end of death would never change.

Wang Zheng did not participate in the cleaning work of the last troops in the base. Except for these small things he didn't have to worry about personally, most of them were because his attention was attracted by the zombie tide that was felt outside the direction.

The 200,000-strong NSS5 combat robot formed a magnificent wall of iron, deciphering the Wang Zheng power of the weapon-filled storage technology in the deadly violet. He didn't have to worry about the consumption of ammunition at all. The content in the storage device could support their consumption for a day and a night. But even so, they could not design endlessly. The heating deformation of the muzzle is also a big problem.

However, in the face of huge advantages, this slight flaw is almost negligible. Rows of neatly standing armed robots on the simple defense line form steel fortresses, which firmly keep zombies that are absolutely deadly to ordinary people from the safety line.

At this time, the sun had risen high. The sunlight illuminated the desolate land as usual, warning the world about the danger here.

Wang Zheng hugged his chest and floated in the air with expressionless expression on his face. The sunlight shone on his face and showed a trace of golden holiness. Combined with the scene, it had a mysterious atmosphere, making people feel awe at first sight. The superhuman genes have been fused almost 10%. Now under the sunlight, Wang Zheng can also experience the feeling of being free from gravity.

After experiencing the fresh abilities, Wang Zheng quickly lost interest. The mecha's ability had already allowed him to experience the fun of rapid flight. Now this little magnetic levitation power is nothing. His current attention is focused on the tide of zombies in all directions.

"How is the progress of the Iron Curtain?" Wang Zheng opened his hand and quickly knocked a strange bird he had ever seen into ashes, and asked Jin Liuniang faintly.

"It has been laid in Japan, and it will take about 48 hours worldwide!" Jin Liuniang's voice came from Wang Zheng's head. After careful look, it turned out that a thumb-sized Jin Liuniang was lying lazily on Wang Zheng's head at this time, obviously treating Wang Zheng's hair as a soft mattress.

"Enough." Wang Zheng has basically adapted to Jin Liuniang, who has become more clever and weird after the upgrade. He can already ignore this level of nonsense without blinking. "It just happened to take the Japanese first!"

Jin Liuniang turned over comfortably, looked up at the clearer blue sky than before, and said softly: "The four small attack ships are ready and are ready at any time."

Wang Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Where is the improved mechanical squid? You know that our main force this time is them, and the attack ship is just a deterrent weapon."

"The thruster and the mechanical squid that have been renewed in energy reached about 10,000, the maximum linear speed can reach Mach 12, and the maneuverability has been improved several times. I believe that as long as it is not hit by a large number of blasting bombs at the same time, it can continue to fly."

"Very good. Four small attack ships and ten thousand agile mechanical squids were formed into four independent teams, and at the same time attacked the survival bases established by Japan on four islands. In addition, each team sent 100,000 armed robots to support and final cleaning, with two attack ladders separated by two hours."

"Yes!" Jin Liuniang saluted mischievously and disappeared.

Wang Zheng knew about the existence of governments in various countries after arranging the surveillance satellite network. The reason why Xiang Dong was not there was a fear of delaying the capture of T virus data and the underground experimental base. Now the two bases have been obtained, and the only remaining cruise base in Wax and the Antarctic base in the Red Queen are also under Wang Zheng's close surveillance. With his free hand, he can finally point his blade at the government agencies of various countries.

In fact, the countries Wang Zheng mentioned are only a few countries. Although judging from the news he received, the senior government officials and politicians in almost every country survived under the strict protection of the army, the only ones that could really have a certain impact on Wang Zheng's rule are the United States, Japan, Russia, the European Union and the Umbrella Company. Of course, the Celestial Empire is also considered one. As for other countries such as India, Southeast Asia and Africa, the number of survivors is not enough to worry about.

Wang Zheng did something like killing aliens last time in the Iron Man plane, but it was the first time to massacre humans. But what was strange was that Wang Zheng had no burden in his heart. He didn't know what he was in, nor was he interested in exploring it, but he just felt a little strange.

Since he was preparing to take the entire Resident Evil plane into his pocket, he was not ready to give the natives of this plane a chance to turn over. Although at the speed of Wang Zheng's technological development, the severely damaged country of this plane was no longer a concern, he still decided to add another insurance. All Wang Zheng decided to reduce these surviving countries with a large number of people, which may cause trouble in the future.

After all, if a new organization wants to grow and grow under complex and complex conditions, the resources and energy it takes to spend are definitely not a decimal, and it is relatively easy to re-divider the belongings with absolute strength on a broken territory.

There is a saying that balance is the king of long-term development. Wang Zheng thinks this sentence is very correct.

As long as the power of each country is reduced from the national level, Wang Zheng will be sure to recruit the forces of various countries in this plane in the form of mercenaries. He will replace the United Nations in position and become their substantial superiors. Even after the scientific research department cracks the secret of time energy in the future, Wang Zheng will be ready to send them to other planes to fight for himself and plunder more efficiently.

This plan has actually been in Wang Zheng's mind for a long time, but recently various conditions have gradually been met, and the decision to implement it is made. Otherwise, what are the twelve beautiful environments of 12 acropolises with 100,000 people built on the base camp plane for?

After the twelve small forces with 100,000 people gradually grew up under Wang Zheng's men, Wang Zheng, as the future starry sky clan, could have automatically had twelve affiliated races. Although they were broken up from one by Wang Zheng's own hands, as long as they master absolute power, who cares?
Chapter completed!