Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Chapter 134 Action planning: All-army attack?

Chapter 134 Action planning: All-army attack?
  Zheng Zha threw the wood in his hand into the bonfire.

Let the flame in the middle burn brighter, and then stare at the black soot on the flame.

He stood up and said word by word:

"If you didn't have this awareness, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see us anymore."

Xiao Honglu watched everyone's reactions.

After lowering his head for a moment, he continued:

"If that's the case, then I only have one option."

Everyone looked at a little boy and saw him saying decisively:
  "Attack head-on, go straight up."

After speaking, Xiao Honglu looked at the thoughtful people and explained:

"We know nothing about their personnel and strength, but similarly, they do the same to us."

"Since this is the case, it can be understood that whoever strikes first will be stronger."

"The first time they arrive, if they are within the coverage of Zhan Lan's mental scan, then the entire army will attack and catch them off guard!"

"All the main combat team members have flying props, so it's best to get in front of them before they finish explaining to the newcomers."

Upon hearing this simple and violent action plan, the senior members of the Zhongzhou Team looked at each other.

Li Xiao and Zheng Zha were the first to react and said with a smile at the same time:

"it is good!"

Zhang Jie touched his Green Devil skateboard next to him and said carelessly:

"If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years with his head on his shoulders. Whoever is afraid of whom, just fuck him!"

When Zhan Lan saw this scene, he slapped himself directly on the forehead and said with a wry smile:

"Yeah, our team is completely brainless!"

"But I don't have any other better suggestions."

Zhan Lan sighed helplessly as he spoke.

Ten minutes later, with her eyes still closed, she suddenly reminded her:
  "Everyone, our future friends and current enemies are here."

Qi Tengyi was the first to react:
  "They are the descendants of those desert remnants, Pharaoh's guards."

Zhan Lan nodded.

Li Xiao looked at Zhang Jie who took out a grenade and submachine gun and quickly stopped him:
  "No, we don't need to take action. Their purpose this time is just to warn. Let the Americans be the leaders."

As soon as Li Xiao finished speaking, before Zhang Jie could sit down, everyone in the Zhongzhou team heard a sound of roaring horses neighing.

I saw twenty or thirty knights galloping out from behind the broken stone pillars and sand walls in the distance.

They were all wearing black robes, with mysterious patterns painted on their faces, and holding single-shot ancient spears. As soon as they appeared, the first few laborers hired by the Americans fell down.

This group of black knights suddenly appeared while shooting and shooting indiscriminately at the American camp. Some of them began to hold torches and began to burn the supplies and food piled in the center.

The three people who went to "get" the wine had to start a hasty encounter with the one or two knights in black.

While the Zhongzhou team was watching the show, a tall, bearded man with two exposed arms suddenly looked over.

After seeing the people without weapons, and after getting closer and seeing the women and children inside, this man put down his spear and scimitar.

Zhan Lan stood up and asked loudly and directly to him under everyone's doubtful eyes:
  "Why do you want to kill innocent people?"

"Aren't the lives of your companions valuable?"

The bearded leader riding on the black horse looked at the Zhongzhou team and finally looked at Zhan Lan, who was wearing black gauze, and said:

"Our mission is to do our best to guard the City of the Dead and prevent the world from disaster."

"If that's the reason, then my answer is, yes, their lives are not valuable, and neither is mine."

As he spoke, the man who saw O'Connor in the distance lit explosives in his hand.

He turned his head and said quickly:
  "You guys shouldn't be here!"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't move, you won't be hurt. Remember, this is not a place to stay for a long time!"

After the bearded man finished speaking, he controlled the reins in his hands and turned around and shouted to everyone: "That's enough, everyone!"

Looking at the stopped black knight, the leader rode in front of the Americans:
  "We will not kill them all, but you must leave, otherwise you will die."

After saying that, he led the troops and left behind, finally shouting:
  "You have one day to retreat. If we come back then, the number of people will be ten times as many as now."

The menacing knights in black slowly disappeared into the darkness to the west. After a while, they retreated cleanly, leaving only dozens of corpses and injured horses on the ground.

The Americans who were still alive finally recovered and began to complain and clean up the mess.

At this time, a timid figure climbed up from the ground.

"I knew that Seti I's treasure must be underground, otherwise they would have no need to attack us!"

Benny walked out of the mausoleum and said seriously.

The three Americans next to him also nodded.

O'Connor said to the four money-obsessed people:

"NO, have you seen these people's clothes and facial tattoos? They are desert wanderers."

Looking at the direction in which the man in black was retreating, the three Americans changed their faces very quickly and walked over with friendly expressions.

"Hi, my friend, you know. Maybe in the evening, we could work together?"

"This way we can get out of this damn place before tomorrow night."

O'Connor picked up Eve who had just fallen from the ground and refused the request:
  "No, although I don't really believe in ghost curses or anything like that, I think you guys are really unlucky."

With that said, he hugged Eve and walked back to the camp.

"Hey O'Connor, I think you should wait for me!"

Jonathan shouted to the backs of the two of them while holding the "borrowed" wine.
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  Noon the next day.

When the three Americans and the priest came out of the mausoleum with excited faces, Zhan Lan opened his eyes instantly.

"Out comes the black book held in the priest's arms."

"Just through telepathy, I felt the feeling of death that would suffocate ordinary people."

"What a terrible feeling."

And Zhan Lan's words also became a signal.

Li Xiao and others looked at each other silently, and the next moment they all looked at the mummy in the middle.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhongzhou team had mixed emotions.

The mission on the watch is very clear. The only way for them to end the team battle and return to the main god's space is to bury the undead priest Immorton, but the problem is.

If they want to bury him, they must resurrect him step by step according to the movie plot. Then they not only have to face the resurrected Immorton, who has infinite power, but also face the sniper attack of another reincarnation team.

And it must be a fight to the death.

The fact of cutting off one's escape with one's own hands really made everyone feel so complicated that they couldn't describe it in words.

"Be good, kitty."

Zhan Lan held the black cat in his arms and placed it next to the coffin.

He said to Xiao Honglu:
  "Why haven't Zheng Zha and Qi Tengyi come out yet?"

"I really should have stopped five of them from going down this morning."

"The two of them are only focused on exploring now, and I'm afraid they have almost forgotten that this is a world of horror movies!!!"

Zhan Lan said, with a look of hatred on his face.

Xiao Honglu blew the hair out of his hands and said meaningfully:

"Don't worry, although the priest can also read ancient Egyptian texts, the key to opening the Bible of the Dead still belongs to Evelin and the others."

"Let them have a good rest while there is still time. There is no rush!"

(End of this chapter)

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