The Philippine Lawland Military Base is a backup military base built by the Mid-American army in the inland.

At the beginning of the doomsday, the Mid-English Army built an Ona Naval Base in the north of the Philippines to clear out zombies and persevere. Ona Base hosted many outsiders at that time.

After the sea beast tide broke out, the survivors of Ona Base retreated to the Lauran Base.

There are many forests in the Philippines, and the survivors suffer from the mutated beasts in the mountains and forests, and they live very hard. Now they are facing the landing of sea beasts, and they are about to collapse.

The Lauran Base is built along the mountain. Cannons are densely packed with cannon positions everywhere. These cannons keep pouring out flames, hitting sea beasts that are too large on the outer battlefield.

Among the attacking sea beasts, four level 6 sea beasts as big as mountains are particularly eye-catching. The four sea beasts are huddled in the distance and come up from time to time to rush up, posing a great threat to the outer city wall.

Every time the level 6 sea beasts come up, they will consume one or two base missiles. Unfortunately, the level 6 sea beasts have too strong crisis sensing awareness, and they all avoid the missile explosion. The precious missiles only cause some minor injuries to them.

For their huge size, those injuries may not be considered injuries at all.

As time went by, the defenders on the city walls kept dying, and the artillery fire in the mountain gradually weakened as the ammunition decreased.

Inside the base, on a high tower at the entrance of the mountain, several Mid-English generals and several Philippine generals held telescopes to watch the battlefield ahead.

"General Miller, it seems that there is no way to stop it in front of us. We don't have much ammunition and there are not many missiles. It's time to make a decision." Philippine general Sanchez said with a gloomy face.

Miller's expression remained unmoved. He was the highest commander of the base, and he controlled the strongest force of the base and all the terrifying heat weapons. He did not express his opinion, and no one dared to do anything randomly.

"General, the leader of the sea beast is the four big monsters. Maybe killing the four monsters will disperse. I suggest..." said Scott, a brigade general of the Mid-level army.

Miller turned his head and looked at Scott expressionlessly.

"I suggest... dispatching metal hydrogen bombs to get rid of the four big monsters." Scott said gritting his teeth.

Scott did not suggest to dispatch nuclear weapons in the base. Just kidding, at such a close distance, do you want to use nuclear weapons to get yourself in? Besides, the terrible consequences of using nuclear weapons spread all over the world when Telecom could communicate at the beginning of the Doomsday.

"Scott, you see that throwing metal hydrogen bombs with missiles will be avoided by monsters. They can only be transported up by people. Who is willing to go up and perform this mortal mission?" Miller asked.

"Uh, you can send those Chinese people up." Scott looked at the group of Chinese people fighting in a corner of the city wall.

"Okay. Even if we force those powerful Chinese people to go up, their levels are generally low. I'm afraid they will be torn apart before they can rush to the big monsters." Miller said.

Scott and Sanchez couldn't help but feel silent. In this base, it is an open secret that Chinese people are jointly suppressed by the Americans and the Philippines. Chinese people do the most dangerous things, get the lowest rewards, and have to bear extortion. In this case, Chinese people with ability have very little crystal core cultivation and are not of high level.

But the Chinese are a magical group after all. In such a difficult situation, they still produced several level five masters. There were many level four upper level. The crystal cores of those level five masters were all piled up by their compatriots with their lives.

Although there are thirty or forty level 5 masters in the base, the Americans and Filipinos dare not force the Chinese level 5 masters to die. When the base is facing an emergency moment when everyone is about to go crazy, they do not need to make trouble.

"Scott, in fact, there is one thing you didn't notice. At the time, Lauran Base had only twenty different types of metal hydrogen bombs. Because twelve were used to hunt level 5 crystal nuclei. The remaining eight were the weapons at the bottom of our base. According to the assessment of the damage effect of the metal hydrogen bomb on level 5 primary and level 5 intermediate mutant beasts, I think the eight metal hydrogen bombs can only solve two level 6 sea beasts at most. This is the most optimistic estimate. It is possible that even if one of them cannot be solved," Miller said coldly.

Scott and the generals couldn't help but feel depressed. They cursed the Hexagon why they didn't equip the Lauran base with several or dozens of times more metal hydrogen bombs.

These generals don’t know that metal hydrogen bombs were laboratory products before the end of the world and were extremely valuable. The large military region of the Landu Military Region of China has only been allocated about ten. The Ona base is only one of thousands of overseas bases of the Mid-American army. It can be allocated twenty, which is a concrete manifestation of the wealth and prosperity of the United States.

"General, since that's the case, I think you should consider shrinking the front line," Scott said.

"Change now?" General Miller thought.

All the generals' expressions changed. Especially the faces of several Philippine generals were particularly bad.

The so-called shrinking front is to take back important personnel to the base of the mountain belly, and block sea beasts outside with hundreds of tons of alloy gates and thick mountain bodies.

To maintain the normal operation of the mountain belly base, there should be no more than 5,000 people inside. There are currently 150,000 or 60,000 people in this base. Among them, there are about 3,500 Americans. More than 1,000 are soldiers and technicians, and there are also American tourists trapped in the Philippines.

The base belongs to Americans, so they naturally have to let all Americans take refuge.

The remaining quotas are only more than one thousand!

The remaining 150,000 people will be thrown to the sea beast to swallow!

"General Miller, I suggest not letting Chinese people in." Sanchez said anxiously as he looked at more than 20,000 Chinese.

"Sanchez, at least 20,000 people have the nationality of the Philippines." Miller said softly.

"General Miller, in fact, we never regard them as our own people. They can even abandon their own motherland, how can we truly accept them?" Sanchez said quickly.

"As you wish." General Miller's voice became lighter.

"However, I'll give Misterson and dozens of his teammates a special chance," Miller added.

Sanchez knew that Miller wanted to take the opportunity to subdue the Chinese leader Sun Zhengneng and enhance the strength of the Americans. He could only nod in agreement helplessly.

On the front line at a corner of the city wall, Sun Zhengneng tirelessly waved his big sword and defeated the sea beasts that attacked the city wall again and again. From time to time, he also had to pay attention to rescuing his brothers in crisis. Despite his efforts, the Chinese brothers around him were still torn to pieces by the sea beasts one by one.

Hearing the sound of gunfire gradually weakening and feeling the increasing pressure of sea beasts, Sun Zheng could know that the base was at the last moment. He accidentally turned around and saw some strange movements of the main combatants. Some main combatants were retreating without a trace.

Sun Zhengneng was puzzled and English sounded in his ears.

"Mistson, the base is about to shrink. General Miller appreciates you very much. He is willing to give you a chance. If you agree, you can bring twenty powerful warriors to the mountain belly base together. A warrior can bring three families in."

Sun Zhengneng's heart moved. He swept across the sea beast and swept down the city wall with a knife. Then he looked back and saw more than 20,000 compatriots behind him who were fighting for survival.

The Chinese defended the city walls around him, which were more than 200 meters long. More than 1,000 capable people died, and more than 800 were left. More than 20,000 compatriots were working hard to move stone logs and other things to the city walls. Although these things cannot cause great damage to sea beasts, they can also be used to block the opponent's offensive in the battle to defend the city.

Sun Zhengneng's eyes heated up and resolutely said to the messenger: "Thanks General Miller for his importance. But I want to die with my fellow countrymen."

The messenger looked at Sun Zhengneng in disbelief, shook his head gently, and then his eyes showed a look of pity and admiration. He didn't say anything more and left the battlefield lightly.

Sun Zhengneng shook his head and smiled mockly. He looked deeply at the direction of the north-west motherland continent, and only had one thought in his mind: It’s a pity that I didn’t die on my hometown.

"Comrades, kill! Fight these monsters and bastards to death and count them one by one!" Sun Zhengneng cheered up and shouted for a fierce battle.

Unknown to Sun Zheng, his performance from beginning to end was clearly seen by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was riding in the flying sky and had been wandering at the battlefield for several minutes. People on the battlefield only knew how to pay attention to the sea beast in front of him, but they didn't know that an uninvited guest came from the sky. The flying wings were all spread for forty or fifty meters. At this time, they reduced their size and were no less than three meters. Even if someone on the ground saw it, they would think it was just a mutant bird.

Sun Zhengneng's passionate performance made Lin Chen very moved. The Chinese are such a magical nation, with selfish and greedy people, and heroic and passionate people.

On the ground battlefield, gunfire almost stopped completely. General Miller was organizing people to start entering the mountain base.

The four level six sea beasts felt something and rushed towards the city wall in four directions.

"Not good!" Lin Chen shouted inwardly and ordered Feitian to rush downward.

‘Bang’

Fei Tian understood Lin Chen's eagerness, and instantly broke through the sound barrier and pierced towards the ground.

"Brother Sun, be careful!" Sun Zhengneng was fighting for love when he suddenly heard someone reminded him behind him.

He looked up and saw a lobster as big as two or three houses jumping higher than the city wall of more than ten meters. The lobster's sharp knife arm stabbed him quickly, and he was about to reach his forehead.

Sun Zhengneng could not dodge. He sighed inwardly and closed his eyes and waited for death.

‘Cry’

A bird song containing heavy pressure resounded throughout the battlefield. A sudden strong wind blew the Chinese on this section of the city wall shaking.

‘Pa’

Sun Zhengneng first heard a sound of a watermelon bursting, and then felt an inexplicable liquid splashing on his face. The lobster's knife arm did not pierce his head.

'Bang'

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came.

Sun Zhengneng opened his eyes in confusion and saw the huge lobster lying in front of him. The lobster's head was broken like a bed sheet-sized head, and the crystal core inside the head disappeared.

Next to the lobster was a handsome, non-eagle, non-eagle, and a big bird that exuded a strong pressure. The big bird was still looking at the lobster's body disdainfully.

A tall and handsome Chinese young man waved his hand and the huge body of the lobster disappeared. The young man muttered: "Oh, although the lobster meat is delicious, the amount is less. Such a large lobster is only more than a dozen tons."

Sun Zhengneng's head was confused. He looked at the blue shrimp blood on one of the big bird's claws, and knew that it was probably the big bird who had hit the sky just now, slashing the lobster's head to save his life.

The field that can crush the sixth level lobster and kill the lobster in seconds, the level of this big bird must not be lower than the sixth level!

Judging from the big bird's tame expression of the young man, it can be seen that the big bird is not wild, and it can also be seen that the young man is even more terrifying!

But, what the hell is the Chinese general outfit on this young man? Did the Chinese People's Liberation Army land in the Philippines to rescue her children?

Also, the young man said that the lobster meat was delicious. Can he eat the meat of the sixth-level mutant sea beast? So how is this possible?

Sun Zhengneng had a hundred thoughts in his mind and stood there on the spot for a moment.
Chapter completed!