Apocalypse Cockroach

None of the three sides of a mixed war took advantage of it. Compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wanqiang's suffering, the new era was so depressing that Regel and John Chris took the cards from Naga before Wanqiang occupied the top floor, and the last 300 puppet fighters, this time Regel came from Europe, with the exception of the Hawk airship and the small drone, It also brought a large team of shark hunting drones with 500 puppet fighters, 500 tulip soldiers, just now, more than 200 puppet fighters fearless of life and death were damaged in the hands of Wan Qiang and the Laundry Moon, more than 300 tulip scents were sucked into dry bodies by Wan Qiang, causing half the team to lose their lives today, and what frightened him more was the problem at the airport, where more than 40 hunting and killing helicopters were parked and more than 10 others The Hawk frigate is his biggest reliance, and if he loses it here, I'm afraid he'll never return to Europe...

“How am I supposed to face Naga's wrath if I'm lucky enough to leave before that demon kills me? ”

Regel, who had been sneaked into the air, was not worried about falling. At this time, he had no frustration with the dog of the bereavement. On the contrary, he was somewhat complacent. Though Wan Qiang raided the building, he did not necessarily have the power to counter it. This time he came from Europe, carrying 50 soldier supernova bombs, 10 supernova bombs could not kill Wan Qiang, and 20 30 were bound to kill him, but he did not That's what he would do, because Nagar is still alive, and nearly half of the supernova bombs are accurate for Nagar, and there are only 20 supernova bombs that are really used for the Red Algae mission, so he leads the puppet warrior away without a doubt, and he runs away with Genesis together, and Genesis hesitates to bring the puppet warrior with him, and Regel just needs them to hesitate, and with a little hesitation, there's no doubt. Drop them with guilt and let them meet the mighty monster of terror.

Regel's calculation of his own people is a set, but after the calculation, the closing job is difficult to do. Naga's abilities are displayed in front of him, letting him know that the Warrior of the Throne is not something that ordinary people can handle. Big water snakes are not necessary, but there is still no way to take Naga. He is not an ordinary evolutionist who has not seen the world. The danger of mutant beasts has been seen in video intelligence. There are only super beasts that existed in mythical stories today, and it is often these mutant beasts that cause the most tragic losses in the new era. On the fall of Greenland, the two thrones are forced to retreat by a Grade 5 mutant beast, and eventually have to abandon Greenland's foundation.

And Naga's previous determination to clean up Naga has now become unexpected, with twenty supernova bombs stacked and bursting, three or five seconds to sweep everything within 2,000 meters, but not for Naga. He saw Naga flash more than ten times in seconds, each at a distance of several hundred meters, which means that Naga can safely retreat to the safety zone thousands of meters away before the bomb explodes.

Thinking of Nagar's possible anger, Regel's expression was like constipation, usually unnatural, and at this point John Chris, not far from home, yelled at him, “Schneider, that piece of shit is still alive, he sent us to pick them up, these dogs. Why didn't you get eaten by a monster... ”

Regel was surprised, then happy, and no matter how many people died on Schneider's side, as long as one person didn't die, he had reason to push away the charge of abandoning Genesis, and asked, “Is that monster still there?” “Running away, fighting with the snake-shaped monster just now, broke his arm and ran away... ”

This makes Regel even more nervous about the big water snake, and he has to say, “Is that mutant still there? If they're still here, let them figure it out for themselves...” “is gone, seems to have left towards the sea, only Schneider's bunch of bastards...” John Chris' answer relieved him and ordered all puppet fighters to turn around, five kilometres in front of them, and the smoke from the airport explosion rushed into the sky, darkening the sky even more with the original grey volcanic ash.

Regel didn't know that they had turned around and left Naga without support, and that most of the aircraft of the new era had been destroyed on the apron of the airport. Likewise, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that if he chased Naga to the apron of the new era, he would surely meet an unimaginable acquaintance. This acquaintance was tied to Naga after the Great War, and the one-eyed girl he had seen earlier was grabbing the plane of the new era with a crowd of people. Tens of thousands of survivors were passing from four sides to eight directions around the airport. Most of them were killed by automatic fire around the airport, and the blood mist sprayed in the air was like clouds, rolling up tens of thousands of square meters, and countless people fell in the firing of large-calibre machine guns, putting a yard like harvested crops.

Under such fire, individuals are afraid of cowardice, but the survivors who emerge here have lost their primordial fear of humankind. Each of them has become a beast, their eyes bursting, biting their teeth and rushing towards the airport, because they have seen more scary places than this, more than one place in the new era to dispose of corpses, the jungle by the sea is small enough to withstand hundreds of thousands of corpses, and the accumulated scene of hundreds of thousands of corpses in the most marginal pits of the city will shock everyone who sees them to the point, it is the unprincipled indiscriminate killing of the new era that has finally left tens of thousands of survivors in despair.

The sea breeze blew through, thick blood clouds swept and swept towards the direction of the airport, the first to be covered was the automatic machine gun tower of the aerial bomb drum in the edge area, these people's high machine gun towers under the erosion of the blood cloud emitted a formation of white smoke, a layer of blood water scorched on the burning muzzle, raised the scorching water vapor, and more parts were dyed red by the blood cloud, a layer of blood beads condensed on steel mixed together, forming a blood ditch flowing along the base to the ground.

The wind blew away the blood clouds revealing the black-pressed corpses, countless bodies stacked together to stretch out their arms and thighs, and the black-pressed corpses were also red. Large pieces of red brought together countless corpses to form huge carpets. On the carpet, countless people ran wildly in the corpses, they had no formation, no discipline, no direction, just a hard run on the corpse stack, or tripped over them by millions of people to become part of the corpse stack.

Machine guns are still firing, and those who designed the defense system did not expect tens of thousands of survivors to collide with iron and fire one day. Previously, more intense photovoltaics than window gauze collided with each other in the air, even sparkling sparks. But now, most machine guns are emptied of bullet drums, leaving only one survivor to approach the airport in the rain. Behind the crowd, a strange model, as if a garbage compact vehicle also sprayed back fire. Survivors are not completely defenceless. A vehicle loaded with machine guns and anti-tank weapons is firing at the airport first. Another striking one-eyed young girl is firing machine guns with tear control.

The last heavy machine gun at the airport was also blown away by a 155-mm howitzer coming from the rear of the crowd. It was an automatic howitzer with no armoured plate and most of the space was exposed out of sight. Zhang Xiaoqiang would have recognized it at first sight here. It was one of the 10,000-strong damaged howitzers. I had no idea that this howitzer, which was ready to disperse, could still fire a bursting flame.

The airport was originally guarded by soldiers from the headquarters of Europe in the new era, who also sprayed their tongues with automatic weapons. Hundreds of people could not stop tens of thousands of survivors. Even if automatic machine guns killed most of them, the rest could not be stopped. The road from the edge of the airport to the centre of the airport was soaked in red, with previous clouds of blood and later blood from survivors.

Crazy people, men and women alike, rushed into a generous airport, tore a tall Western soldier to pieces with bullets ejected from his torso, pulled a helicopter out of the ground, and the small drones of the shuttle had no choice for the people on the ground. They were initially designed to replenish the firepower of the air force but had little effect on the ground, even if they were all equipped with automatic machine guns, the small drums could not be fired continuously.

The people of the new era desperately abandoned the airport, hoping to fly to the sky before the survivors took full possession of the airport, not every helicopter could leave the ground before the arrival of the crowd, many planes were directly surrounded by hundreds of people and did everything possible to keep the plane from leaving the ground, while in the air, Naga fought with Sofia who appeared on the island, two evolutionaries of the same level started a horrible scene, the blazing grid flashed like an air flash, from time to time the grid landed on the ground, burning large portions of survivors and corpses together, and Sofia's bizarre means were not much worse than the laundry moon, hidden in the air, she from time to time launched a brutal attack behind Naga's body, like an assassin, let Naga Sky have a powerful means but only to run for life.

Ultimately, the new era abandoned futile salvation, devoured the evil consequences of its own salvation, and a third of the planes left the ground, more than thirty aircraft, including priceless eagle boats, were either destroyed or robbed by survivors, looking to the distant New Era fleet, survivors shouting like tsunamis, behind the shadow of their cheering, three quarters of the survivors fell on the outskirts of the airports, coded high body heaps, and occasionally the cries of the seriously injured in the middle of the heaps were hidden in the victorious cheers of the survivors.

Sofia stood in the middle of the sky, watching thousands of survivors cheer, a smile blooming in her mouth, suddenly she realized that without the so-called responsibility and pressure, everything was so wonderful, if it were for the British she would not be able to capture the airport even if it was completely overrun, but at her instigation, only more than 15,000 worthless Japanese had taken the latest and sharp aircraft of the new era into their hands, and when they arrived in England, would England still have to be afraid of landing in the new era?

Thinking about it, Sophia stares down at the survivors like a treasure, and these survivors are worth more than that, and when they arrive in England they will be the best fertilizer for blood, and by then everything she loses will be found back, and those who oppose her, and those who betray her, will be crucified with shame to spit on the cross for 10,000 years, and she, Jeanne of Campton, England, is destined to live forever...