Doomsday Fortress

"To think of a way, I have to at least slow down the attacks of the corpses."    

    

Wang Yi frowned as he looked at the mass of corpses below the city wall.    

    

Due to the sudden appearance of the Decaying Corpse, the soldiers on the city wall were basically unable to prevent an effective counterattack, they could only passively take a beating. Wang Yi also paid close attention to the situation on the opposite side at all times, the moment the meat ball that wrapped around the Purulent Fluid flew over, Wang Yi had to immediately dodge.    

    

Even though the position outside the city walls had been lost, that deep trench still played its part.    

    

Only two zombies were left, only a small half of the zombies passed through the bridge, and the rest stayed at the side of the deep ditch. After all, there were still a few tens of thousands of zombies, and the deep ditch wasn't too far from the wall.    

    

"Bro Yi, how about we use the old method, Fire Attack?"    

    

Yang Bing quickly walked over and reminded Wang Yi.    

    

"Do we have that much oil?" Wang Yi glanced at the situation outside the city wall. The corpses stretched far into the distance, and if there was a fire attack, it would probably consume a lot of gasoline.    

    

After all, this was a place that could accommodate 300,000 survivors. The area was huge and the length of the wall was beyond imagination, but it was completely different from the prison from before.    

    

"Several hundred barrels. Although it's not much, but to be able to eliminate these zombies, that should be enough." A hint of fierceness flashed across Yang Bing's eyes.    

    

"This won't do, these zombies are less than one-third of the group of zombies, if we use up all the gas, then the next attack from the zombies will be useless."    

    

Wang Yi shook his head and denied Yang Bing's idea. Fire attacks could only be used once, and only at the most critical moment.    

    

"How many Pike?" Wang Yi suddenly said.    

    

"About a hundred thousand." Yang Bing immediately reported that he had these battle supplies in his mind at all times.    

    

"A hundred thousand …"    

    

Wang Yi heard this and paused for a moment. He looked at the horde of corpses below him. There were almost two hundred thousand of them. Even if two Pike killed one zombie, it was still far from enough.    

    

"That's the only way." Determination flashed across Wang Yi's eyes as he immediately called Yang Ze over.    

    

"Go pick ten Special Operation Soldier with stronger combat skills. Come down with me later to detonate the wooden bridge."    

    

"Bro Yi, what are we doing here?"    

    

Yang Ze couldn't help but ask in confusion. What's the use of blowing up the wooden bridge now? The corpses had arrived, and the field outside was deserted.    

    

"Close the door, hit the dog!"    

    

Wang Yi said in a cold voice and then looked at Yang Bing.    

    

"After the wooden bridge is destroyed, bring all your soldiers and throw all of our Pike down immediately."    

    

"All, a hundred thousand!"    

    

Yang Bing asked in surprise. They only had these weapons left. If they were to throw them all down, it would be a complete loss.    

    

"Yes, all of them." Wang Yi nodded seriously and added.    

    

"However, they didn't attack all the zombies, but these zombies that only passed through the wooden bridge and approached the city wall."    

    

"I see." Yang Bing slapped his head and said excitedly.    

    

"Bro Yi, you mean after we destroy these tens of thousands of zombies, we should send people down to collect the Pike."    

    

"Right."    

    

Wang Yi nodded, as long as the wooden bridge is blown up, the opposite corpses would not be able to get close to the wall, and that deep ditch can completely block the corpses, at least the corpse group won't be able to pass through the deep ditch in a short time, this way, the soldiers at the gathering place will have time to take back the Pike they threw out and continue using it as a weapon.    

    

"Alright, I'll go prepare it now." Yang Bing Xing ran down in a hurry. At this time, Yang Ze brought nine Special Operation Soldier to the city wall.    

    

"Bro Yi, these are all Level 3 evolved people in the Special Battle Team. They won't get infected by the zombie virus."    

    

Yang Ze pointed at the nine Special Operation Soldier and said.    

    

Obviously, he counted himself in.    

    

Wang Yi glanced at Yang Ze without any surprise, as if he already knew Yang Ze would do this.    

    

"Next, we will leave the gathering area, charge into the corpses outside, and detonate the explosives buried under the wooden bridge. This operation is extremely dangerous, if any of you want to leave, you can leave right now."    

    

Wang Yi looked at the soldiers and said. More than half of them were veteran members who had followed Wang Yi all the way to the Grand Green Mountain gathering place. Wang Yi could even call out a few names.    

    

"Bro Yi, we've been together for nearly half a year. You've already said this quite a few times, which one of us isn't able to get through it?" One of the team members said with a relaxed expression.    

    

He had followed Wang Yi from Weishan Lake, and was once one of Cai Yao's Pike s. After coming to the gathering place, he was selected by Yang Ze.    

    

"It's different this time."    

    

Wang Yi shook his head. This time, the operation was very dangerous. If they weren't careful, they would die in the sea of corpses. Wang Yi couldn't guarantee their safety. Even he couldn't guarantee his own safety with 100% certainty.