I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1159: The reinforcements of NAC!

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"There is Ping'an Street!" Li Wang, the captain of the Order, stood beside Jiang Chen, pointed at the wall in the distance, and grinned. "The most prosperous place in Beijing. In the middle. The building is the legendary Pan-Asian building, the political center of Pan-Asian cooperation in history, and now also the political center of the survivors of Shangjing City. "

Li Wang was once the captain of Jiang Chen ’s personal guard, and was sealed as the captain of the Order during his expedition to Hongcheng. This time he went out with Jiang Chen, and his emotions were particularly high.

"The most prosperous place?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How do I feel like a countryside?"

Li Wang laughed, "Of course, you ca n’t compare it with our sixth block. Judging by the standard of survivors in this area, clean streets, stable order, and Yajing ’s shops have this. Three things can already be called heaven! At least within a few hundred kilometers, no more prosperous place can be found. "

In fact, Jiang Chen's statement is still a bit exaggerated.

No matter how you say it, it ’s not in the countryside.

The towering concrete wall keeps all kinds of aliens and zombies out of the way. Shops and houses are scattered on the street, not to mention the prosperity, but it is full of vitality. The hunter carrying the prey to the shop to replace the prey Life necessities or Yajing, mercenaries carrying rifles are bargaining with merchants, and lone travelers are looking at the rifles in the window of the weapon shop.

On the corner of Ping An Street, a few chimneys are sprayed with fog, and the furnace re-melts the waste into metal and sends it to the processing plant to make weapons or mechanical parts. If you want to come there, it should be the legendary Ping'an Street Industrial Zone. If compared with the sixth street four years ago, the industrial scale here is about twice that of it.

If it had n’t been to see the “prosperity” of the sixth block, Jiang Chen would have been unable to help but admire that there is still such a “clean land” on the waste land.

"It's worthy to go to Beijing, but it's a pity, clearly holding the rich heritage of pre-war civilization, but didn't think about what to do in the past."

"In theory, there will always be a more reasonable choice," walking next to Jiang Chen, Han Junhua ’s eyes looked straight at the decaying Pan-Asian building, "but civilization itself is an unreasonable product. It ’s like Who would have thought about this building thirty years ago, and in just thirty years, it would be so decayed that no one cleaned it? "

Jiang Chen froze slightly, looked at Han Junhua with a sideways look, and smiled.

"I didn't expect you to say such interesting words."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"No, I just feel a little surprised."

The airship was approaching, and the outline of Ping An Street gradually became clear. Everything in the entire survivor ’s settlement was under the panoramic view of Jiang Chen, and the people in the survivor ’s settlement all faced the tall monster , Face panicked.

A sentinel on the concrete wall overcomes the fear in his heart and is preparing to point the anti-aircraft machine gun into the air. It was indeed slapped by the veteran behind him on the forehead. Can you get that thing down? Hurry up and report to Lao Tzu! Hurry up! "

As the sentinel ran to report, the survivors of Ping An Street looked at the steel airship drilled out of the clouds like an enemy.

The expected alarm did not sound. The sentinel who ran to the report quickly ran back. The 3,000 defenders on Ping An Street received the order. The visitor was not an enemy, but a reinforcement of NAC!

The soldiers standing on the wall were relieved.

In just three minutes, many people ’s palms have oozed sweat.

Just looking at the gruesome barrel under the steel airship, they could n’t afford the courage to resist.

Even if it can block thousands of different kinds of giant walls, in front of that level of electromagnetic cannons, I am afraid it will not be able to hold up.

Soon, high-ranking members of the Shangjing City Survivor Union walked out of the Pan-Asian Building one by one, reached the entrance of Ping An Street by car, and took the elevator to the tower of the giant wall. Coming to a radio station, Ding Liwei took the walkie-talkie from the hands of an officer, looked at the airship in the sky, and cleared his throat.

"Ding Liwei, a representative of the Shangjing City Survivors Union, and the head of the Second Militia Corps in Shangjing City. On behalf of all survivors in Shangjing City, thank you for coming."

The radio has been silent for a long time.

Jian Chen's voice rang on the intercom soon after a string of current noises.

"Jiang Chen, Field Marshal NAC. If you are polite, please don't hesitate and make room for our people."

There is no smell of inquiry.

Or, you ’re welcome.

With ten transport blimps, the descending order of Order flew over Ping'an Street, and the shadow enveloped the entire survivor's settlement. The survivors stopped and looked up at the sky, staring at the behemoth passing overhead, dare not even breathe the air.

Stopping outside the wall on the northern part of Ping An Street, the Order put down the pod in the abdomen.

A platform full of supply boxes, tethered by four graphene cables, slowly landed on the ground. Immediately afterwards, the soldier wearing a mechanical exoskeleton hooked the graphene cable with a hook lock, one by one quickly descending to the ground.

In less than a minute, the Order deployed two hundred engineers on the ground.

"Do n’t these savages know to sweep down the door of their home?" Looking at the zombies wandering the street, and the predator crawling behind the half-collapsed apartment building, Li Wang He stepped on the guardrail beside the deck and grinned.

"Looking at the face of our allies, we help them a little bit." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Yes!" Li Wang withdrew his boots on the guardrail and saluted.

Smelling the breath of the living, the zombies began to gather underneath the Order Airship, staggering. Just when the defenders on Ping An Street hesitated whether to open the door, and sent someone to take the ally back, the high order was called.

Two quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns turned their muzzles and aimed at the gathering corpses. Without any warning, the two machine guns spit out a half-meter long **** flash.

"Woo-"

Only listening to a short whine, the debris exploded from the entire street.

The sky and the rain tilted from top to bottom, tearing the gathered corpses apart without suspense, and after seeing such terrifying firepower, the alien species crawling in the shadows have converged the fierceness in the pupil Light, fled with the tail.

The NAC soldiers set up rifles and shot two sporadic shots on the street where the dust was scattered, killing the zombies who had escaped by accident.

Standing on the deck of the Order, overlooking this scene, Jiang Chen's mouth twitched with a smile.

"You said, can you see here from the location of Badaling?"

Looking at the scum on the chin, Li Wang standing next to Jiang Chen grinned. "It is only more than fifty kilometers from the Second Ring Road to Badaling. When we fly in the sky, they ca n’t be seen as strange."

"Oh, I do n’t know how I would feel after seeing our steel airship."

Li Wang laughed happily, "What else can I think, I might get where I got the tail and get away."

"That's not easy to say." (To be continued.)