rebuilding in walking dead

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 foolish manner.

Everyone was very careful and on guard for possible attacks at any time.

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

According to the old man, these three Tyrant-type biological weapons are not only equipped with heavy bulletproof vests with good defense, but also have small Gatling machine guns that normal humans cannot equip, as well as shoulder-fired small rocket launchers.

Their firepower is still very strong. At least, even the soldiers of the Death Corps or the Stinger Squad would be seriously injured if hit by their bullets.

However, they were facing a mutant giant equipped with heavy tank armor.

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

In a vast, dark space, just like the scenes in science fiction movies like cultivating clones, countless huge culture dishes made of bulletproof glass stretched from their eyes to the darkness like crystal pillars.

The six types of biological weapons that old man Mason introduced were all placed in these petri dishes, motionless, soaked in an unknown liquid with a slightly green tint, without any reaction, as if they were all dead corpses.

There is a gap of several meters in the middle of each petri dish, forming a straight corridor for people to pass through.

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

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

"Colonel, the plague crows are coming. When they die, they will explode and the poison gas in their bodies will spread."

Fatty Rogert had a tired smile on his face. He picked up a glass of red wine and clinked it with Leon, saying:

However, when they used violence to open a room that was locked from the inside, they unexpectedly heard a weak voice with a hint of unrestrainedness.

As for their fate, one can imagine.

Most of the lickers targeted the huge giant Tom. After all, the light on his body attracted too much hatred for him. However, some of the lickers came down directly from the ceiling and pounced on the scattered soldiers of the Death Legion.

Before everyone could see their appearance clearly, the Gatling guns in their hands roared violently, and flames like a rainstorm flashed continuously from the right hands of the three men.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The power of the rocket was not much weaker than that of the grenade. The intense flames instantly enveloped Tom's whole body. Although the exploding shrapnel was blocked by his heavy armor, the burning caused by the flames still made him let out an angry roar.

However, when a group of strange crows, which were completely black, similar in size to ordinary crows but had a third eye, also joined the battle.

"You'd better let everyone control their breathing and equip them with air filtration procedures, otherwise, the poisonous gas will quickly kill people."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Clementine also quickly gave new instructions to Tom.

However, as a representative sent by the Federation, he still had to show proper respect.

"Those scumbags are so cunning. They move to another place after committing a crime. Our soldiers can't catch them at all."

"Thank you for the support of the People's Union, Mr. President."

Even the glass petri dishes next to them were covered by the explosion range, the external protection was destroyed, and the unknown light green liquid and the biological weapons inside flowed out.

There was almost no need for prior agreement, as more than a dozen grenades hit the tyrants' locations in no particular order.

Shotguns, machine guns, and flamethrowers were all used. After a whole day of experience fighting the enemy, they were no longer as unfamiliar with these biological weapons as they were when they first faced them.

Under Frank's order, the soldiers ignored the man who was talking, but confirmed the approximate number of people who survived, and then forcibly controlled them with handcuffs and hoods.

But at this moment, three slightly dazzling fires lit up from the smoke, and with the sharp sound of flames, three small rockets shot out from the smoke.

More than ten minutes later, after all, because they had made sufficient preparations before the battle, the monsters in the laboratory were defeated step by step under the fierce fighting of the soldiers. They only caused certain obstacles to them, but under their powerful firepower, they were finally turned into body fragments on the ground.

The giant Tom's stick only smashed the right shoulder of a tyrant into pieces, and also smashed the Gatling gun and laser cannon in his hands into pieces, but it did not really destroy the monster.

"Could it be that God is still protecting me? Protecting Negan?"

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

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

However, since the corridor here is not too spacious, Clementine, who is commanding the giant, cannot use the giant mace to attack with large swings.

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

Perhaps it was because of the interference of the smoke, or perhaps it was because the weapons on their bodies were destroyed by the fragments of the explosion, but the tyrants' attacks did stop the moment they were enveloped by the explosion.

Leon raised his glass and clinked it with him, then said calmly:

"We in the Human Union have never complained about having too much labor. There is no need for any mercy when dealing with these shameless scum."

"Wow, I didn't expect that."

Although there are a large number of biological and chemical weapons, their attacks still appear very weak when facing organized human soldiers, thermal weapons with amazing destructive power, and armor with amazing defensive power.

Even so, the Gatling gun's attack did not stop at all. The continuous firing of bullets pressed Tom to the ground, causing the giant to roar continuously.

There was no need for extra words, and the battle between humans and monsters did not require communication, and the battle soon entered a fierce stage.

Da da da! Bang bang bang! Chi chi chi!

Since the terrain of the training area is not an open area suitable for group attacks, the way to fight this time is to attack in a small formation of five or six people forming a defensive formation.

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

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

Frank said calmly without even raising his head:

"Don't worry about this problem. Preventing harm from poison gas has always been something we pay attention to."

Frank, who had been paying close attention to the battlefield situation, saw this scene and immediately turned to Jesus and the other two captains of the Stinger Squad and said:

"Quick, destroy their weapons."

At the same time, Lyon was having lunch with Roger, the Federation's special envoy, although he didn't like chatting with the middle-aged fat man about trivial matters.

The giant, who was staggering continuously due to the violent bullets, roared immediately after hearing the words, turned around and crawled, took a step forward, and rushed towards the tyrant type shrouded in fire and smoke.

"The battle is on, soldiers, fire freely."

The other two tyrants saw this and did not fight hard. Instead, they continued to fire the rockets on their shoulders and slowly retreated with the help of the petri dish to block the attack.

"Hahaha!"

With Clementine's comfort, Giant Tom suppressed the negative emotions in his heart in just a moment. With a huge roar, he raised the giant mace in his hand high and smashed it hard at a location in his memory.

The battle continued, the monsters attacked desperately, the soldiers cooperated with each other, and a large amount of ammunition was poured on the monsters, making their bodies full of holes.

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

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

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fire and explosion broke out instantly, enveloping the bodies of the tyrants.

Just when Frank and the others were about to retreat to the stairs, accompanied by some heavy footsteps and the sound of mechanical wheels turning, three ugly, tall and strong men wearing black windbreakers made of unknown material walked out from the darkness behind the giant Tom.

Soon, Frank discovered that the number of monsters was increasing. He saw ordinary zombies that should be members of the Saviors, and he roughly guessed where these monsters came from.

"Letting them work as laborers until they die is already the greatest gift."

Soon, under Frank's command, the soldiers fought against the biological weapons while slowly retreating to the position where they came in.

In just a blink of an eye, accompanied by the sound of claws rubbing against steel, a dozen ferocious lickers swooped down from the ceiling.

Tom had very long legs and could run very fast. When he passed by his alloy mace, he did not forget to pick up the weapon that was convenient for him. With a silly and wild cry, he quickly approached his target.

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 neat formation.

However, perhaps it was because of the loud noise Tom made that he was discovered.

Seeing this, Jesus whispered with several other team leaders and Colonel Frank, and then, with the colonel's tacit consent, he left the fighting team, chased after Tom's position, and prepared to join the battle between them.

Tom's huge body walked between these gaps, and his heavy iron boots hit the ground, making a loud noise.

They could only use their hands covered with metal armor to attack the monsters with punches and kicks.

Da-da-da! Da-da-da! Da-da-da!

Bullet casings were flying. As a powerful heavy weapon, hundreds of bullets were fired from the muzzles in just a moment.

There were ordinary zombies wearing tattered clothes, a large number of lickers, and even many violent hounds and swarms of blood-sucking insects that appeared out of nowhere.

However, the destructive Tom ignored the attacks of these monsters and allowed their claws and teeth to leave all kinds of scratches on his armor.

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

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

Tom was running and was caught in the direct hit. His huge body had no room to dodge and he was hit by all three rockets in an instant.

Under the guidance of Dr. Mason, they worked for three hours and cleared out some small monsters hiding in various corners, and finally cleaned up the research institute.

Puff, puff, puff! Bang, bang, bang!

As the most elite fighters of the Human Alliance, the Stinger Squad soldiers are very skilled in marksmanship and their coordination with each other is also very sophisticated.

Colonel Frank observed the surrounding environment and seemed to hear some subtle sounds. He immediately ordered his soldiers to take shelter.

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

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

With the cooperation of each other, the Lickers could no longer focus on attacking a single target and could not break through their armor. The damage was shared by all of them, and these monsters could no longer cause casualties to the soldiers.

Jesus and the others nodded immediately, took out their grenade launchers from behind their backs, secretly poked their heads out from behind the bulletproof glass culture dishes, and calmly aimed at the three Tyrant-type biological weapons that had been focusing on attacking Tom.

The giant Tom, who had his back to them, did not expect such an attack. Fire splattered all over his body, and the huge thrust made him stagger and almost fall to the ground.

As for himself, he was like a muscular man facing small animals such as rats and cockroaches. Even if he just attacked casually, he could smash these monsters into meat patties or stuff them into his mouth and eat them.

Even after a period of fierce fighting, Colonel Frank's emotions remained stable. He looked around and found that there were no monsters that could continue to move. He spoke in a calm voice:

"Soldiers, stay alert, burn the bodies of these monsters, continue searching here, and eliminate all enemies."

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

"Mr. President, have you received any good news?"

Leon smiled slightly and said as if he didn't care:

"Nothing, Mr. Rochette, I just found an acquaintance."

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