The Walking Dead: Rebuild

Chapter 171 Negan is still alive
The entrance to the third underground floor was designed to be very spacious. Under Clementine's command, Giant Tom shook his huge body and walked down in a naive manner.

Everyone is very careful and fully alert for possible attacks at any time.

The soldiers present all knew from Dr. Mason that the Tyrant biochemical weapons responsible for guarding the training area had been equipped with trial-type firepower equipment.

According to the old man, these three tyrant-type biochemical weapons are not only equipped with heavy body armor with good defense, but also have small Gatling cannons that normal humans cannot equip, and small shoulder-mounted bazookas.

The firepower is still very powerful. At least, if they are hit by their bullets, even the soldiers of the Death Corps or the Stinger Squad will be seriously injured.

However, they faced mutant giants equipped with heavy tank armor.

Under the illumination of the huge spotlights on Tom's shoulders, the soldiers following them could also clearly see the situation in this so-called training area.

In a vast, dark space, it was like a scene from a sci-fi movie about cultivating clones that they had seen. Countless huge petri dishes made of bulletproof glass, like crystal pillars, stretched from in front of their eyes to in the dark.

The six biochemical weapons that Old Mason introduced were all placed in these petri dishes, motionless, soaked in an unknown slightly green liquid, without any reaction, as if they were all dead bodies.

In the middle of each petri dish, there are gaps of several meters, forming a straight corridor for people to pass through.

Tom's huge body walked among these gaps, his heavy iron boots hitting the ground with a loud sound.

Colonel Frank observed the surrounding environment and seemed to hear some subtle noises, and immediately issued an order to avoid the soldiers.

After receiving the order, the soldiers of the Death Corps quickly hid behind the petri dishes made of bulletproof glass and continued to advance slowly in an orderly formation.

But perhaps the loud noise Tom made was discovered.

In just the blink of an eye, with the sound of claws scraping against steel, more than a dozen ferocious lickers jumped down from the ceiling.

After only a short observation, these monsters confirmed their targets, and while making terrifying roars, they rushed towards their prey.

Unexpectedly, there were other monsters here. Colonel Frank's eyes flashed, and he said in the command channel that linked all the soldiers:

"The battle begins, soldiers, free fire."

The target of most lickers was the huge giant Tom. After all, the lights on his body attracted too much hatred for him. However, some lickers came directly from the ceiling and pounced on the scattered Death Corps soldiers. them.

No extra words are needed, and the battle between humans and monsters does not require communication. The battle quickly entered an intense stage.

However, because the corridor space here is not too spacious, Clementine commands the giant and cannot use the giant mace to open and close the attack.

You can only directly use your hands covered with metal armor to attack those monsters with punches and kicks.

Da da da!Bang bang bang!Bah, bah, bah!
Since the terrain of the training area is not an open area suitable for group attacks, the way the battle was conducted this time was to attack in a small formation of five or six people forming a defensive formation.

Shotguns, machine guns, and flamethrowers are all in the battle. After a whole day of experience against the enemy, they are no longer as unfamiliar as they were when they first faced these biological and chemical weapons.

In cooperation with each other, the lickers can no longer focus on attacking a target alone, unable to break through their armor, and everyone shares the damage with each other. These monsters can no longer cause casualties to the soldiers.

But soon, Frank and others discovered that more and more monsters began to gather here from different directions after hearing the noise here.

There were ordinary zombies in shabby clothes, a large number of lickers, and even rampant hounds and blood-sucking swarms appeared out of nowhere.

Soon, Frank discovered that the number of monsters was increasing. He saw ordinary zombies who should be members of the Salvation Army, and he probably guessed the source of these monsters.

These guys must have been discovered by these biochemical weapons after entering the research institute, and then fled in a panic, finally leading these monsters here.

As for their fate, one can imagine.

However, when a group of strange crows that were all black and similar in size to ordinary crows but had a third eye also entered the battle.

Dr. Mason, who was following Frank, quickly reminded:

"Colonel, the plague crows are here. They will explode after death, and the poisonous gas in their bodies will spread."

"You'd better have everyone control their breathing and be equipped with air filtration procedures, otherwise those poisonous gases will kill people very quickly."

Frank didn't even raise his head and said calmly:
"Don't worry about this problem. Preventing poisonous gas damage has always been something we pay attention to."

The battle continued. The monsters sacrificed their lives to attack. The soldiers cooperated with each other. A large amount of ammunition was poured on the bodies of these monsters, leaving their bodies riddled with holes.

Although there are a lot of biochemical weapons, their attacks are still very weak when faced with organized human soldiers, thermal weapons with astonishing destructive power, and armor with astonishing defense.

Soon, under Frank's command, the soldiers slowly retreated towards the position where they entered while fighting against the biological weapons.

But the powerful Tom ignored the attacks of these monsters, letting their claws and teeth leave all kinds of scratches on his armor.

And he himself is like a muscular man facing small animals such as rats and cockroaches. Even if he just attacks casually, he can smash these monsters into meat patties or stuff them into his mouth to eat.

And just when Frank and the others were about to retreat to the stairs, accompanied by the sound of some heavy footsteps and the sound of a mechanical wheel turning, three ugly men wearing black windbreakers of unknown material came out from the darkness behind Giant Tom. Tall and strong man.

Before anyone could see their appearance clearly, the Gatling cannon in their hands roared violently, and fire like a rainstorm flashed from the right hands of the three big men.

Da da da!Da da da!Da da da!
The shell casings flew, as a powerful heavy weapon, hundreds of bullets were fired from these muzzles in just an instant.

The giant Tom, who had his back turned to them, did not expect such an attack. While sparks were flying all over his body, the huge thrust caused him to stumble and almost fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Even so, the Gatling cannon's attack didn't stop at all. The bullets it fired kept pinning Tom to the ground, causing the giant to roar continuously.

Frank, who had been paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield, saw this scene and immediately turned to Jesus and the other two Sting team captains and said, "Quick, destroy their weapons."

Jesus and others nodded immediately, took out the grenade launchers they carried from behind, peeked out from behind the bulletproof glass petri dish, and calmly aimed at the three tyrant-type biochemicals that had been focusing on attacking Tom. weapon.

Puff puff!Bang bang bang!
As the most elite fighters of the People's Alliance, the soldiers of the Stinger Squad are very skilled in marksmanship, and their cooperation with each other is also very delicate.

With little need for prior agreement, a dozen grenades hit the tyrants' positions in no particular order.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Sparks and explosions exploded instantly, covering the bodies of the tyrants.

Even the glass petri dish next to them was enveloped by the explosion, the external protection was destroyed, and the unknown light green liquid and the biochemical weapons inside also flowed out.

Perhaps it was due to the interference of the smoke, or perhaps the weapons on his body were destroyed by the fragments of the explosion. The moment he was enveloped by the explosion, the tyrants' attacks were indeed stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Clementine also took the time to issue new instructions to Tom.

"Tom, turn around, attack those three big guys behind you, and tear them apart."

The giant, who was staggered by the violent bullets, immediately roared when he heard the words, turned around with rolling and crawling, took steps, and rushed towards the tyrant type shrouded in sparks and smoke.

Tom's legs were very long and he ran very fast. When he passed by his alloy mace, he didn't forget to pick up his handy weapon and quickly approached him with a silly bark. target of attack.

But at this moment, three groups of slightly dazzling sparks lit up from the smoke, and amidst the sound of sharp flame spurts, three small rockets shot out from the smoke.

Tom, who was running, was in the midst of the impact, and his huge body had no room to dodge. He was instantly hit by these three rockets without missing a beat.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The power of the rocket was not much weaker than the grenade. The violent fire instantly enveloped Tom's whole body. Although the exploding shrapnel was blocked by the heavy armor on his body, the burning caused by the flame still made him let out an angry cry. roar.

"Don't stop, Tom, stop them from attacking."

Under Clementine's appeasement, Giant Tom suppressed the negative emotions in his heart in just a moment, and with a huge roar, he raised up the giant mace in his hand, and pointed at a position in his memory, ruthlessly Hit it hard.

However, unlike other minion-type biochemical weapons, each tyrant-type weapon has strong defense and good combat awareness.

Giant Tom's stick smashed down, only to smash the right shoulder of a tyrant directly, and also smashed the Gatling and laser cannon in his hand into pieces, but it did not really destroy the monster.

When the other two tyrants saw this, they did not fight forcefully. Instead, they continued to fire the rocket launchers on their shoulders while slowly retreating with the help of the petri dish to block them.

Seeing this situation, Jesus quietly discussed with several other team captains and Colonel Frank, and then with the colonel's acquiescence, he left the fighting team and chased Tom's position, preparing to join the battle between them.

Ten minutes later, after all, it was because they had made sufficient preparations before the battle. Under the hard fighting of the soldiers, the monsters in the research room retreated steadily. Under the fire, they eventually turned into corpse fragments on the ground.

Even after a period of fierce fighting, Colonel Frank's mood still did not fluctuate. He looked around and found that there were no monsters that could continue to move, so he said in a calm voice:
"Soldiers, stay alert, burn the bodies of these monsters, continue to search here, and eliminate all enemies."

The space on the third floor is very large, and everyone is cautious, so the search speed is not very fast.

Under the guidance of Dr. Mason, they spent three hours cleaning up some little monsters hiding in every corner, and finally cleaned up the institute.

And when they used violence to open a room that was locked from the inside, they unexpectedly heard a weak voice with a hint of chicness in it.

"Wow, I didn't expect that."

"There are still living people who can come here."

"Is God still protecting me? Protecting Negan?"

"Hahaha!"

Under Frank's order, the soldiers ignored the man who spoke. Instead, they confirmed the approximate number of those who survived and then forcibly controlled them with handcuffs and hoods.

After spending some time to thoroughly clean up and take control of the research institute, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and informed the president of the institute who was far away in the People's Federation base.

At the same time, Leon was having lunch with Rogert, the federal envoy, although he didn't like chatting with the middle-aged fat man about trivial things.

But as a representative sent by the Federation, he must still be properly respected.

With a tired smile on his face, Fat Roget picked up a glass of red wine, touched it with Leon, and said:

"Thank you for your support from the People's Federation, Your Excellency, the President."

"It's really great that you are willing to help us deal with those bandits."

"Those scumbags are so cunning. They move to another place once they do something. Our soldiers can't catch them at all."

Leon picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and said lightly:
"We at the People's Federation have never been dissatisfied with having too many workers. We don't need any mercy at all to deal with these shameless scum."

"Let them work as hard labor until they die, which is the greatest gift."

While the two were chatting, Avril walked up to Leon with a gust of fragrance and whispered a few words in his ear.

Seeing the smile on Leon's face, Roget also smiled and asked:

"Your Excellency, have you received any happy news?"

Leon smiled slightly and said without seeming to care:
"Nothing, Mr. Lochte, I just found an acquaintance."

(End of this chapter)