Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 859 No Choice
Xia Feng never felt that he had much influence. The infected people did follow his call, but he could not be called the leader of the infected people.

With no class rule, no identity repression, the Infected will listen to him because his goals resonate with the Infected.

He has been recognized by everyone, and the infected people believe in him, even willing to give their lives.

However, if his decision deviates from the already firm path in the infected person's heart at the last moment, it will lose its appeal in an instant.

The mentality of the infected has become numb, and they have even given up thinking.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. After paying the lives of countless compatriots, the counterattack against the empire can no longer be stopped.

Even if the whole army is wiped out.

Facing the empire's countermeasures, Xia Feng needs to calm down.

To be honest, even using mobile cities to block the infected, the empire is also fighting.

These three cities are all important cities in the nature of northern hubs, and the urban areas and facilities built around them have spent unimaginable manpower and financial resources over the years.

As long as the main urban area starts to move, the surrounding facilities will be scrapped in an instant.

For him, although this is unfavorable bad news, it is also implicitly good news.

The bad news is that it is very difficult for them to attack this kind of iron wall.

The good news is that in the face of the sudden counterattack of the infected army, the empire obviously has no better choice, and this is their last resort to abandon everything.

Now the army of infected people has completely stepped into the north, but the formation is completely incomparable with the well-trained regular army.

From Ganan City to Fulai City, then to Beiyuan City and even Kale City, sparse teams of infected people can be seen everywhere along the way. Some people have fallen behind, and they can't even be ordered immediately.

Not everyone's heart is so strong. In the impact of the war, stimulated by the bloody tragedy, many people have become walking dead "machines".

They don't know the current situation, or even the battle situation on the front line, they will only move forward step by step in the direction of Rennimti.

After countless siege battles, Xia Feng is no longer able to grasp the exact number of the infected army.

At present, they are still in contact with the main force, and the number of people who can accept orders to attack should be around 120 million, but the actual number of people in the rear is more than this number.

It could be 150 million, or 200 million.

All he knew was that even if the central army built a steel position in front of Londinium with three mobile cities, the army of infected people would continue to moth to the flames.

Even in the face of a giant meat grinder, the infected will rush up and jam the machine with piles of corpses.

inside the tent.

As the most steadfast ally and brother at the close of life, Silver Ash is still making the final explanation.

Yin Hui will not forcibly change Xia Feng's subjective consciousness, all he can do is prevent his brother from making a choice that he regrets for life.

"Xia Feng, have you thought about it yet?"

At this time, there was no one else in the tent, and Xia Feng, who was always calm in front of outsiders, finally showed his "weak" side.

He sat decadently on the stool, lost in thought.

"Offensive is a must, I have no choice."

Under the silver hair, Yin Hui didn't say any comforting words.

"You should have thought about this situation from the beginning."

"I thought about it."

"Then there is nothing to hesitate."

"I just"

Xia Feng lowered his head deeply, and the light in his pupils kept flickering.

Indeed, he thought from the beginning that many people would die.

But on this day, let him issue an order to let the infected people charge to the death charge of the steel fortress built by the Central Army with flesh and blood, he still
Compared with Xia Feng, Yinhui's voice is very calm.

"This is the strategy of the empire. The shortcomings of the infected people were exposed from the very beginning, so even if the total number of infected people in Victoria is as high as 400 million, the empire will still order to kill them without any scruples, but this time, they did not expect to be infected. The attackers will gather to counterattack.”

Yin Hui straightened up, her tall figure standing straight.

"Retreating now, the infected must leave Victoria from the south, otherwise sooner or later they will be killed by the reorganized imperial army, and this day will not be too late. If you don't stop, wait until the northern military region resumes its operations. It is the encirclement trend. If you attack, then..."

"I will not retreat, nor will I stand still."

Xia Feng interrupted Yinhui's rational analysis.

He raised his head, gritted his teeth with a livid face.

"attack."

When Xia Feng walked out of the tent, he had already recovered as the "symbol of the soul" in the eyes of the infected.

The army of infected people on standby could not see the end at a glance. There was the smell of blood in the air, as well as the wailing of the wounded, and even the mourning of someone who had lost a loved one.

At this moment, an energetic voice came from behind.

"Lord Xia Feng!"

Xia Feng turned his head and saw a fifteen or sixteen year old boy looking at him in awe.

The boy was quite tall, but his body was thin and skinny. One of his arms was wrapped with gauze, so he should have suffered some minor injuries.

But even though he was injured, his gaze towards Xia Feng was still full of hope.

"Lord Xia Feng, I heard from my compatriots that Londinium is a few hundred kilometers ahead. As long as we capture it, the war will end, right?"

The gloomy northern sky contrasted sharply with the boy's cheerful expression.

Xia Feng hesitated to speak.

Finally, his voice was very small, very soft.

"Correct."

After getting Xia Feng's affirmative answer, the boy grinned.

"Great, when the war is over, I can take my sister back to the south. When Queen Wei Na is in charge of this country, the army will never expel our infected people again, hehe."

Afterwards, the boy turned around happily, and on the side of the tent, he held the hand of a girl who was about his age.

"Master Xia Feng said that after this battle is over, the war will be over."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Lord Xia Feng won't lie. Look at my brother. I'll definitely kill those nasty Central Army!"

"kindness."

This is a barracks, but soldiers are made up of various genders, ages, and identities.

The silhouettes of the two brothers and sisters gradually moved away and merged with the vast number of infected people.

Xia Feng listened blankly to the sound of going away, unconsciously, under a calm expression, his fists were already tightly clenched.

"Holly!"

"exist."

"Here's an order to get everyone to replenish their food, have a good night's rest, and launch a general attack on Londinium tomorrow morning."

"Yes!"

After receiving this order, Hu Lai's tired face burst into excitement.

Then, he took his brothers and quickly conveyed this "exciting" order to the millions of infected people gathered in the wilderness at this time.

All the infected firmly believe that this is the last battle of resistance, as long as they attack Londinium, the decaying empire will be overthrown.

But no one considered how much the battle would cost.

In other words, they selectively ignored all the disadvantages. Up to now, the infected people just blindly believe that as long as they move forward, they will definitely see the light.

(End of this chapter)