I have a city in another world
Chapter 448 Battle Situation and Rescue!
Chapter 448 Battle Situation and Rescue!
The alien monks who were massacred by the Holy Dragon City didn't feel disadvantaged, on the contrary, they received constant praise.
Although the price of the equipment sold in the weapon store in the commercial area is a bit higher, the quality is not to mention that it can completely stand the test of actual combat.
And living here to kill monsters is far more comfortable than living in your own tower.
Every time you go out of the city, you don't need to go far, you can encounter countless mutated monsters, enough for these monks to kill them.
After killing the monsters, you can go back to the business district and enjoy it comfortably with the brain beads you earned, so there will be a lot of leftovers.
The logistics support provided by the Holy Dragon City made the monks of different races have no worries at all. As long as they have brains in their pockets, they will not worry about not being able to buy what they want.
What makes these foreign monks feel most comfortable is that whenever they encounter an unsolvable danger, they can also use the walkie-talkie to call the Holy Dragon City for armed support.
The armed helicopters, large-caliber artillery, and armored combat vehicles of Holy Dragon City are on standby at any time. As long as the signal for help is sent out, they will definitely receive powerful fire support.
In particular, the semi-mechanized combat weapons of the Holy Dragon City shined brilliantly in the battle. They were brave enough to rescue the alien monks who were in danger time and time again.
Although the rescue of Sacred Dragon City needs to pay for the brain beads, it still has strong support from the monks of different races. Compared with the brain beads, life is the most important thing.
Although during this period, some monks died at the mouth of monsters, but the enthusiasm of these foreign monks was not affected at all, on the contrary, their fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.
Compared with Sacred Dragon City, other buildings in the barren land live like walking on eggshells every day.
Facing the mutated monsters around them, these buildings were all like enemies. While actively defending, they also began to try to hunt and kill these mutated monsters.
However, the strength of these buildings is limited, and they cannot be like the holy dragon city, where tens of thousands of senior monks from other races gather here. Every morning when the city gates are opened, thousands of fully armed monks rush out.
Except for some fifth-level buildings that can send thousands of monks, other small buildings can only send hundreds of people to fight each time.
It's just that in the face of the mutated monsters like the tide, the monks are thrown inside, and there is almost no splash.
But in order to maintain the normal operation of the building, in order to obtain brain beads to buy living supplies on the cornerstone platform, they can only bite the bullet and fight the monsters.
As time went by, more and more combat power was lost in these castles, but the number of mutated monsters did not decrease at all.
This seems to be a vicious circle, which continuously weakens the combat effectiveness of each building city.
However, the corpses of the Loucheng residents who died in the mouth of the mutated monster were all gathered together by the monster and piled up into a hill, which made people feel scalp numb.
The residents of these buildings have a faint sense of imminent disaster, a pessimistic atmosphere, lingering in these buildings all day long.
I am afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with these building cities that are in constant panic, the current environment of Shenglong City is simply like heaven.
But there is another group of people whose situation is several times more miserable than those in Loucheng.
About [-] kilometers away from Sacred Dragon City, nearly ten thousand men and women in ragged clothes are constantly trudging through the snow.
This huge team included all kinds of races, including Loucheng residents, homeless people, and monks who were trapped halfway to the Holy Dragon City.
Because of the sudden outbreak of the beast tide, these people quickly gathered together to cooperate with each other to resist the mutated monsters.
Although there are a large number of people, their combat effectiveness is extremely limited, and they cannot be compared with regular monk teams at all.
Because of the cold and hunger, almost every kilometer traveled, more than a dozen corpses would fall to the ground.
Behind this team, a road of death paved with corpses formed, and there were icy corpses covered with frost everywhere.
Fortunately, because those mutated monsters were all concentrated near Loucheng, they rarely encountered monsters along the way.
Otherwise, it only takes those mutated monsters to attack a few times, and these ten thousand people will be killed completely!
At this time, in the middle of the team, there was a foreign businessman in a leather jacket, constantly fiddling with the walkie-talkie in his hand, with a hint of anxiety on his face.
Seeing this, a young man of a foreign race next to him asked curiously, "Uncle Huolu, you've been playing with this thing all this time, what's the use of it?"
Hearing this, Huo Lu smiled at the young man of the foreign race, "This is a communication tool that I bought in the Holy Dragon City, uncle, and it can make calls from far away places.
As long as we can contact Sacred Dragon City, then we will be saved! "
The alien boy nodded half-understood, and continued to ask Huolu: "Uncle Huolu, is the Sacred Dragon City really as good as you said, better than our hometown?"
Huo Lu recalled his experience of living in Sacred Dragon City, and nodded slightly.
While the two were talking, two homeless men in thin clothes were walking not far away. They fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
People passing by were indifferent, just glanced coldly, and ignored them.
There is no possibility of rescuing a fallen person like this, and they will be frozen into stiff lumps of ice in a short time.
This kind of thing can happen anytime and anywhere along the way, and everyone has long been numb and turned a blind eye.
Seeing this, Huo Lu at the side could only sigh softly.
Now he is already unable to protect himself, and he has to take care of his own family. It is impossible to take care of other poor people.
If one is unlucky, even Huo Lu himself may die on the way.
Lowering his head again, Huo Lu pressed the button on the walkie-talkie, trying to call for help.
"Holy Dragon City, Holy Dragon City, I am the caravan numbered Y109. I am now trapped halfway. Please ask for rescue. Over!"
After saying this, Huo Lu sighed softly, and continued on his way without stopping.
He has said this sentence hundreds of times, but he has never received a response, so he did not expect to get a reply this time.
But things like surprises often come suddenly when you don't expect them, and while you are caught off guard, you feel extremely happy.
Just a few seconds after Huo Lu put down the walkie-talkie, a clear man's voice suddenly came out from the walkie-talkie that had been unresponsive.
"This is Sacred Dragon City. Your caravan number has been confirmed. Now I officially inform you that the rescue team has set off five hours ago. Please wait for the rescue, it's over!"
Huo Lu, who was walking with his head down, shook his body, and quickly raised the walkie-talkie under the curious eyes of everyone around him.
"Holy Dragon City, Holy Dragon City, we have a lot of people here, tens of thousands of people, over!"
"We already know, please rest assured and wait for rescue, over!"
After hearing these words, the last trace of worry on Huo Lu's face completely dissipated.
He looked up and looked around, and laughed loudly under the tense and expectant eyes of everyone.
"Don't worry everyone, Sacred Dragon City has sent a rescue team, we are saved!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, then they looked at each other and cheered unanimously.
(End of this chapter)
The alien monks who were massacred by the Holy Dragon City didn't feel disadvantaged, on the contrary, they received constant praise.
Although the price of the equipment sold in the weapon store in the commercial area is a bit higher, the quality is not to mention that it can completely stand the test of actual combat.
And living here to kill monsters is far more comfortable than living in your own tower.
Every time you go out of the city, you don't need to go far, you can encounter countless mutated monsters, enough for these monks to kill them.
After killing the monsters, you can go back to the business district and enjoy it comfortably with the brain beads you earned, so there will be a lot of leftovers.
The logistics support provided by the Holy Dragon City made the monks of different races have no worries at all. As long as they have brains in their pockets, they will not worry about not being able to buy what they want.
What makes these foreign monks feel most comfortable is that whenever they encounter an unsolvable danger, they can also use the walkie-talkie to call the Holy Dragon City for armed support.
The armed helicopters, large-caliber artillery, and armored combat vehicles of Holy Dragon City are on standby at any time. As long as the signal for help is sent out, they will definitely receive powerful fire support.
In particular, the semi-mechanized combat weapons of the Holy Dragon City shined brilliantly in the battle. They were brave enough to rescue the alien monks who were in danger time and time again.
Although the rescue of Sacred Dragon City needs to pay for the brain beads, it still has strong support from the monks of different races. Compared with the brain beads, life is the most important thing.
Although during this period, some monks died at the mouth of monsters, but the enthusiasm of these foreign monks was not affected at all, on the contrary, their fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.
Compared with Sacred Dragon City, other buildings in the barren land live like walking on eggshells every day.
Facing the mutated monsters around them, these buildings were all like enemies. While actively defending, they also began to try to hunt and kill these mutated monsters.
However, the strength of these buildings is limited, and they cannot be like the holy dragon city, where tens of thousands of senior monks from other races gather here. Every morning when the city gates are opened, thousands of fully armed monks rush out.
Except for some fifth-level buildings that can send thousands of monks, other small buildings can only send hundreds of people to fight each time.
It's just that in the face of the mutated monsters like the tide, the monks are thrown inside, and there is almost no splash.
But in order to maintain the normal operation of the building, in order to obtain brain beads to buy living supplies on the cornerstone platform, they can only bite the bullet and fight the monsters.
As time went by, more and more combat power was lost in these castles, but the number of mutated monsters did not decrease at all.
This seems to be a vicious circle, which continuously weakens the combat effectiveness of each building city.
However, the corpses of the Loucheng residents who died in the mouth of the mutated monster were all gathered together by the monster and piled up into a hill, which made people feel scalp numb.
The residents of these buildings have a faint sense of imminent disaster, a pessimistic atmosphere, lingering in these buildings all day long.
I am afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with these building cities that are in constant panic, the current environment of Shenglong City is simply like heaven.
But there is another group of people whose situation is several times more miserable than those in Loucheng.
About [-] kilometers away from Sacred Dragon City, nearly ten thousand men and women in ragged clothes are constantly trudging through the snow.
This huge team included all kinds of races, including Loucheng residents, homeless people, and monks who were trapped halfway to the Holy Dragon City.
Because of the sudden outbreak of the beast tide, these people quickly gathered together to cooperate with each other to resist the mutated monsters.
Although there are a large number of people, their combat effectiveness is extremely limited, and they cannot be compared with regular monk teams at all.
Because of the cold and hunger, almost every kilometer traveled, more than a dozen corpses would fall to the ground.
Behind this team, a road of death paved with corpses formed, and there were icy corpses covered with frost everywhere.
Fortunately, because those mutated monsters were all concentrated near Loucheng, they rarely encountered monsters along the way.
Otherwise, it only takes those mutated monsters to attack a few times, and these ten thousand people will be killed completely!
At this time, in the middle of the team, there was a foreign businessman in a leather jacket, constantly fiddling with the walkie-talkie in his hand, with a hint of anxiety on his face.
Seeing this, a young man of a foreign race next to him asked curiously, "Uncle Huolu, you've been playing with this thing all this time, what's the use of it?"
Hearing this, Huo Lu smiled at the young man of the foreign race, "This is a communication tool that I bought in the Holy Dragon City, uncle, and it can make calls from far away places.
As long as we can contact Sacred Dragon City, then we will be saved! "
The alien boy nodded half-understood, and continued to ask Huolu: "Uncle Huolu, is the Sacred Dragon City really as good as you said, better than our hometown?"
Huo Lu recalled his experience of living in Sacred Dragon City, and nodded slightly.
While the two were talking, two homeless men in thin clothes were walking not far away. They fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
People passing by were indifferent, just glanced coldly, and ignored them.
There is no possibility of rescuing a fallen person like this, and they will be frozen into stiff lumps of ice in a short time.
This kind of thing can happen anytime and anywhere along the way, and everyone has long been numb and turned a blind eye.
Seeing this, Huo Lu at the side could only sigh softly.
Now he is already unable to protect himself, and he has to take care of his own family. It is impossible to take care of other poor people.
If one is unlucky, even Huo Lu himself may die on the way.
Lowering his head again, Huo Lu pressed the button on the walkie-talkie, trying to call for help.
"Holy Dragon City, Holy Dragon City, I am the caravan numbered Y109. I am now trapped halfway. Please ask for rescue. Over!"
After saying this, Huo Lu sighed softly, and continued on his way without stopping.
He has said this sentence hundreds of times, but he has never received a response, so he did not expect to get a reply this time.
But things like surprises often come suddenly when you don't expect them, and while you are caught off guard, you feel extremely happy.
Just a few seconds after Huo Lu put down the walkie-talkie, a clear man's voice suddenly came out from the walkie-talkie that had been unresponsive.
"This is Sacred Dragon City. Your caravan number has been confirmed. Now I officially inform you that the rescue team has set off five hours ago. Please wait for the rescue, it's over!"
Huo Lu, who was walking with his head down, shook his body, and quickly raised the walkie-talkie under the curious eyes of everyone around him.
"Holy Dragon City, Holy Dragon City, we have a lot of people here, tens of thousands of people, over!"
"We already know, please rest assured and wait for rescue, over!"
After hearing these words, the last trace of worry on Huo Lu's face completely dissipated.
He looked up and looked around, and laughed loudly under the tense and expectant eyes of everyone.
"Don't worry everyone, Sacred Dragon City has sent a rescue team, we are saved!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, then they looked at each other and cheered unanimously.
(End of this chapter)
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