The task Lu Chuan gave to the tyrant was these tanks.

On the entire battlefield, these tanks are the most threatening. Its armor cannot be penetrated by heavy sniper rifles. Even the female gun god Xia Min has no choice, even if it is a top gunner.

"boom!"

A tank opened fire, the barrel was swept with flames, and the cannon was ejected from the bore.

In an instant, near a licker, the shell exploded, causing a large area of ​​sand.

A licker was torn apart and fell to the ground in crippled form, barely human form. A splashed stone pierced its brain, causing its real cause of death.

The next moment, the tyrants finally arrived at the edge of these tanks.

With this kind of night and the fact that several tanks did not take these people seriously, the tyrants easily appeared on the side of the tank.

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

Like Zhao Gaofei, it actually stood in front of the tank. Under the light, it showed its cold and emotional face, but the devouring intention in its eyes was terrifying.

The tank's driver showed a fierce light in his eyes, and he wanted to drive the tank and crash directly into it, crushing the opponent.

Zhao Gaofei bent down and grabbed the armored skirt in front of the tank. He was thin, but at this moment he burst out with terrifying power. His two arms exceeded nearly five or six tons of power, causing the tank to be slightly lifted away.

If it were just Zhao Gaofei, he would definitely not be able to do anything with the tank.

But the other five tyrants were also surrounded by them. They worked together and silently lifted the tank.

These tanks are just light tanks, and they are old tanks from the 1970s and 1980s. The combat load is only about 30 tons. The combined force of the six tyrants can fully lift it up.

The driver didn't agree at first, but the next moment, his eyes were wide open and he could hardly believe everything he saw. The tank he was driving was actually rising?

"God."

Amid the terror, he found that the tank had been carried off the ground.

Such a terrible fact made him feel a sense of collapse. This was a tank, a big guy of nearly thirty tons, was lifted up by someone like this? How could it be?

Not to mention him, he was just the loader, the commander and the gunner in the tank, were all confused.

Immediately, without waiting for their reaction, the tank was overturned directly, the turret landed on the ground, and it was smashed into the sand below, and was overturned with four legs towards the sky.

"Call the command center, our tank was attacked, overturned, and lost its combat power. Repeat, our tank was overturned, and lost its combat power."

The commander called, his voice trembling.

This situation is completely unprecedented. On the battlefield, it is really unbelievable that his tank was overturned. If he hadn't been experiencing this scene, he would have thought it would have been absurd.

Just like a switch, with the report of the first tank, it was the second and the third...

The four tanks were almost overturned in front and behind.

The four-legged tank lost its meaning of existence, and many drivers couldn't even understand why this happened? They only felt someone approaching, and the next moment the tank was overturned.

The tyrants' power is also violent. As soon as they approach the tank, whether the tanks are moving forward or not, they use their flesh and blood to approach the tank and do it directly.

The alienated arms are harder than alloys, so they can ignore the forward tank tracks and overturn the tanks with the tracks of the tanks.

The first generation of tyrants could alienate their arms and turn into sharp sharp blades.

Of course, Lu Chuan dared not let them be exposed in this kind of alienation. If it is revealed, it would be no different from monsters. It is not guaranteed that they will use their strength to do so on the premise of whether they are leaked.

The four tanks were overturned, and the tyrants did not attack the people outside, but rushed into the town like tanks.

Darkness gives them more opportunities. They rush into towns, and as long as they hold weapons in their hands, they will be the target of their killing.

Facing the bullets, they carried them hard, allowing these bullets to burst out blood on their bodies.

As soon as he approached, with great force, every blow was to bombard these anti-armed soldiers more than ten meters away. At the point of the force, all the bones were shattered, the internal organs were smashed, and the place where they were sinking was actually covered in blood and blood that could not die any more.

It is not a joke to hit people with five or six tons of power.

In terms of power, tyrants are the real humanoid machines.

They look thin, but this is just the effect of it under the blessing of the disguiser system. The real situation is that they are still the tyrants as high as five meters, inheriting this supreme power.

Carrying bullets, he rushed into the group of soldiers. Each punch was blown away dozens of meters with screams. When it fell, it was already a broken corpse.

"A monster!"

Shouting in horror, but it was already too late.

Killing appears here, and anyone with a gun is the target of a tyrant. Whether you are an anti-armed force, a mercenary, or a civilian, as long as you have weapons in your hands, you will be the target of killing.

Like robots, they execute this kind of command without a slight discount.

And two hundred hellhounds are the real killing machines. They rushed into the streets and alleys, threw down the soldiers inside, bit them crazyly, and ended their lives in just a few seconds.

It seemed that Okam and the others felt a little panicked.

The situation is so mysterious now. Let’s not talk about how these killed people were resurrected and fought. What the hell is this that there are countless tall dogs?

From the information feedback, it is like the soldiers in front of me who encountered an incredible change?

Perhaps because of confidence, Okam and his team are located somewhere close to the outer periphery of the town, and only on a multi-storey building.

The hellhounds who were rushing wildly quickly locked in this target.

"They are coming, close the door soon."

"Shoot, shoot, kill them."

"Stop them."

The hellhounds that emerged were only a few at first, but soon turned into more than a dozen. They rushed into the building and were welcomed by the fire of the mercenaries here.

However, what made these mercenaries desperate and frightened was that they discovered that these tall dogs, even though they were beaten into honeycombs, were not dead and continued to surge.

When did they see this situation? These canines are like immortal monsters.

By the time they realized it was too late.

The hellhounds who rushed over opened their mouths and bit them. The tall ones fell down, and even their heads were bitten off with the sound of "clicking".

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

"Bang!"

The closed doors did not play a big role. The power of the hellhounds, under their impact, these doors were broken, and they rushed in desperately, even if they became bloody.

With gun marks on them, they were really like demons from hell, bringing death.

Okam and the others would never have thought that their death was not at the gun, but in the mouths of this group of dogs. After the number of hellhounds barking exceeded dozens, they could not stop them at all.

Five or six of the hellhounds that rushed in were beaten to death, but all the people in the room were bitten to death here.

It can be said that they were too confident and just got rid of the helldog in a pot.

In front of dozens of hellhounds, their resistance was so powerless. Even when they died, they could not accept all this because they shot, but these tall dogs had immortal bodies.

…………

This night was a horrifying night for the whole town.

There were no civilians in the towns, and every civilian was trembling with all kinds of screams. In their homes, huge bloody dogs broke into them, and some vicious people broke in.

Without weapons in their hands, they could only hold them together and wait for the judgment of their destiny.

It is precisely those without weapons that can survive. As long as those with weapons in their hands, they will face desperate killings. If the instructions of Lu Chuan, the boss, are not lifted, they will continue to execute them meticulously.

The second half of the night.

Lu Chuan stood expressionlessly on the edge of an armored vehicle, surrounded by zombies standing like ghosts. For Lu Chuan, the night of killing was a huge loss, and the losses were completely in billions.

"Cleaning the battlefield."

Lu Chuan issued an order and all the zombies started to move.

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

Several double anti-aircraft guns, because they were dispatched by Hellhounds, only killed people. The anti-aircraft guns remained intact, which was a very good harvest for Lu Chuan.

The anti-aircraft guns and the bullets with a large base next to them were taken away by Lu Chuan and put them in the storage space. After carrying them a few times, weapons and ammunition piled up into a hill in the warehouse of the biochemical factory.

The armored vehicles here can still be used, and Lu Chuan also took them away.

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

Pickups loaded with Vulcan cannons, rocket launchers scattered and concentrated, etc., from these large items to sniper rifles, were all taken away by Lu Chuan.

In the battlefield sweeping, Lu Chuan would not let go of the useful Lu Chuan except the corpse.

Here, there is almost no living mouth.

It is very simple. Zombies are sensitive to life, so that they can tell whether the other party is alive or dead. In addition, zombies that execute Lu Chuan’s instructions are so cruel that they can only die if they are entangled.

The bodies were piled up, and when Lu Chuan saw the pile of corpses, his face turned a little pale.

This time, the number of mercenaries employed by the Helmets was more than a thousand mercenaries alone, not to mention that there were almost two thousand anti-armed forces, and more than three thousand people were a shocking number.

Lu Chuan knew that once this incident was spread, the number of deaths in battle could cause a global sensation.

It can be said that none of the people involved in the battle this time live.

For some reason, Lu Chuan felt his hands and feet weak, especially when facing the mountain of corpses composed of more than 3,000 corpses. Some blood was still seeping, and the ground was dyed red.
To be continued...