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In the early morning of the next day, three ghost planes rushed over from various places. After flying around the town for a week, they began to circle around the town and gradually spread out until they found a range of two to three hundred kilometers.

Different from the previous search, at that time, manual monitoring was still used. Now that the program is set up, everything is handed over to the supercomputer for processing. Even mice and rabbits, as long as they are captured, there is no way to escape tracking.

Unfortunately, seven or eight hours have passed from the night attack to dawn. With the speed of the monster, if he let go, he would have escaped far away. In addition, there are many forests and valleys around here. In the morning, after checking back and forth five or six times, I finally came to the unacceptable conclusion that the big head monster could not be found.

Mark cursed angrily at the wilderness for a while, and finally walked back lazily. Lawrence and the two saw that he was in a bad mood, so they leaned over to comfort him for a while, and Mark suddenly laughed, "It's just a big-headed monster, what's the point?" If you are worried, I will clean it up once it comes, and I will see how many subordinates it has to kill me."

Seeing that he had returned to normal, the two stopped staying and led the team to start their own actions.

Guo Fei and the others crossed the mainland in three groups, and the job of the two boys was to go out in circles around Pittsburgh, New York, to recover the towns close to this area, and to wipe out the monsters wandering in the wilderness. .

Mark stayed where he was and waited for another night, but he couldn't see the big head monster coming, so he had to lead the team on the road and continue his campaign. However, after this day, more people were assigned to the nightly patrol work. It is also the kind of open place that can guarantee a clear view of the surroundings. If there are woods and mounds around the town they are going to, they would rather stay in the wilderness than stay. The team is too big, and most of them live in tents anyway. Inside, there isn't much difference in and out of town.

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A bleak air defense siren sounded again over New York City. After experiencing an air raid, people began to pack up their work in an orderly manner and evacuate towards the shelter in an orderly manner.

Outside the bridge, many people in the market encountered such a situation for the first time. Many people tidied up their stalls in a panic, and some people rushed out excitedly, left their supplies there, and looked over there with wide-eyed eyes. .

The last battle didn't last here, so these people knew that the enemy's ammunition was not inexhaustible, and no one was interested in dealing with these irrelevant people outside. As long as they didn't cross the bridge, they stood here. It couldn't be safer.

Mia hugged Laura and led Pippi, and hurried to the command room, "What's the situation? Is Gore ready?"

During this period of time, Gore spent a lot of time trying to acquire missiles. At the end, he suddenly remembered that although Guo Fei didn’t want to go to the sky, he didn’t even occupy the airport in New York, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t take it. Let’s look at the missiles hung by fighter planes in military airports. The two are not the same thing at all, so there is no need to worry that Guo Fei will be dissatisfied with it.

After applying for a report to Miya, he has obtained more than a dozen airborne missiles as he wished. After the modification in the weapon research and development room, he successfully equipped the destroyer. The sailors on the ship immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Don't worry. will be dismissed.

"It's ready over there, but it's not an air strike." The lieutenant colonel said with a strange expression, "It's Burt's secretary, and the fighters from the dark night are chasing them."

"Huh!? She failed?" Mia was taken aback, and then said, "Save them."

In the sky, three aircrafts fled in the direction of New York in a panic. Two of them looked like carrier planes, and only one fighter jet was guarding them. Followed and drifted away.

Behind them, seven or eight aircraft that looked like fighter jets were chasing after them. From time to time, they could see streaks of light shooting out quickly, making the ones in front of them sway left and right in a panic.

The distance from New York was getting closer and closer, the one rushing to the front suddenly burst into flames and spontaneously ignited, then quickly dived towards the sea surface, and the remaining two hurriedly followed and fell down.

The chasing fighter plane swooped down for a while, getting closer to New York. At this moment, a red light flashed in the cabin, and the fire control radar had locked them. Looking from a distance, it was on the destroyer parked on the shore , one after another missiles are slowly rising, aiming at them from afar.

"Damn, I'm locked."

"Stop chasing, turn around."

The fighter plane quickly climbed up, turned around in the air, and left in panic without looking back. Fortunately, until they were far away, the missiles over there still did not fly out.

"Captain, are they out of missiles?" said one pilot.

He didn't see them launching in the last air strike, and he remembered it now. He felt as if he had been deceived, but he couldn't be sure, so he asked hesitantly.

"It's gone?" The captain turned his head to look at the back, his eyes flickered, and finally said with determination, "Go back, turn around and go back."

The missile was absolutely fake. Otherwise, with the distance they were approaching the destroyer just now, after the fire control locked, there was basically no way to escape. The enemy did not attack at such an opportunity. The captain blushed a little, feeling extremely ashamed and angry.

After seven or eight fighter jets left New York, they suddenly roared out of the clouds. They seemed to have never seen the flashing red lights in the cabin. The screen quickly aimed at the destroyer in the port, and they opened the transparent cover on the joystick with their fingers. , slowly built on it.

In the distance, suddenly a series of flames flickered, white smoke rose, and then missiles flew out one after another, changing their trajectory in the air, and roaring towards the fighter plane.

"God."

The captain was stunned, and pulled the joystick in horror. The nose of the aircraft rushed upwards almost vertically. The fingers that were pressed had already moved away. He turned his head left and right to check where the chasing missiles had gone.

Rumble.

Several flames exploded in the air.

After the captain fled, the fighter planes following behind had no time to dodge, and hit the missile with one end, and were blown to pieces in an instant.

The remaining two dodged left and right, followed closely by the missiles behind them. The guys used all their abilities to roll and change direction in the air, dived to the sea for a while, and evaded in a snake shape for a while, but watched the missiles getting closer and closer. The jamming bombs that went out did not play the slightest role.

The new type of aircraft doesn't have any ejection device. In this apocalyptic world full of zombies, it would be better to just die in the cabin if it bounced out and was swallowed by monsters.

The captain looked desperately at the flames engulfing him, regretting endlessly in his heart, he had already fled, but he thought that the other party was just bluffing, and finally survived until now after the catastrophe, but because of a stupid decision, he died unjustly like this.

On the surface of the sea, three unmanned aircraft slowly slid towards the shore, and finally stopped at a place one kilometer away from the port.

No one dared to open the hatch. Over there, New York has urgently notified them not to act rashly. There are terrifying zombie fish schools in the sea. Once they come out and show their figures, the aircraft will probably be torn apart by monsters.

On the shore, a speedboat rushed out quickly. Several big men on it were pale and stared at the sea nervously. After reaching the side of the aircraft, they quickly ran out the ropes. Tighten, drag the aircraft back to the port.

These guys were all punished by New York for hard labor because they caused all kinds of troubles. Here, the only job is to stay on the shore all day and use themselves to attract zombie fish.

Fortunately, those who dared to jump out and cause trouble had a few brushes. The large group of zombie fish here has been cleaned up again, and the number is very small. Several guys cooperated with each other, but there was no damage. It's just that the daily thrills It has never been broken, and I have always maintained enough vigilance to fish, and now I see these people again, their cheeks are sunken, and they look extremely miserable.

Body armor needs fish scales. As the team expands, no amount of fish scales will be enough for them to use. Not only these guys, but also those who made trouble in the market last time were held here. The only thing that made them feel at ease was that not only the They are fishing, and many survivors in New York City are also doing this job. Of course, the most dangerous thing is that they are doing it, and those people are just helping them.

Miya had already arrived at the port, and when the aircraft landed, she welcomed Secretary Bert and his party back to the administrative center.

After listening to Secretary Bert's account of the situation in Europe, Miya frowned and asked, "Nena, what are you going to do?"

Nina gritted her teeth and said, "I want to fight back, I need your help."

"No problem." Miya said very simply.

They have studied this issue before. The dark night and the polar bear are already enemies that cannot be turned back. The only way to avoid being harassed and attacked by that side is to support Bert's team. Even if Nina is afraid of being beaten and does not want to go back, Miya will also try to persuade her.

"I need weapons, food, equipment, and manpower," Nena said.

She is not polite at all. Before coming here, she knew that New York would definitely help and needed her to stand in front, but what does it matter? She needs revenge. New York and her are natural allies. There is no need to beat around the bush, let alone To consider the price, just open your mouth and ask for it.

"There is no problem with the previous ones." Miya said slowly, "But I can't send you the manpower directly."

Seeing Nina's anxious look, Miya waved her hand, "My people are busy recovering the United States, and they may not be willing to go there, so that's good, I can recruit a group of mercenaries for you to go there, and all the expenses will be paid by New York undertakes, but with a little demand."

"You said, as long as you can help me, I can agree to anything." Nina said without hesitation.

"I need the research materials over there, not in your hands, but after you kill other congressmen, just give me a copy of what they have in hand." Miya said.

There was a long queue outside the city, and people were discussing excitedly. Some people were ready to fight for the generous conditions above to earn enough resources for their relatives. Some people simply wanted to participate in the killing, and some wanted to go to Europe. Take advantage of the chaos and get rich.

When they came, there were only three aircraft, and there were only three here. This number was not enough to ensure enough manpower and supplies to cross the strait. Mia set her sights on the military airport. A large group of fighters appeared in the once forgotten place. Fighter planes took off and flew back to New York.

"I hope she can succeed this time." Miya said, looking at the distant shadow in the sky.

"I don't think she will come back if she doesn't win again." Amy said dissatisfiedly, "Taking away so many supplies, half of the electromagnetic guns alone were taken away. With such combat power, I can sweep the United States."

Miya smiled, turned around and left, saying as she walked, "You don't need her to win, you just need to hold on to that side, and when Brother Fei and the others wipe out the zombies around here, we don't have to worry about losing. "

(End of this chapter)

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