5663 zombies entered the "Force" command. Fang Junhuang was unexpected. He never expected that these zombies driving space vehicles would mix into the formation of his own space vehicles!
The pilots who originally hoped to save the remaining 7,000 space vehicles did not expect to push them into a disaster situation, and also plunged the "Force" into an unprecedented crisis.
He immediately ordered all passages and hatches to be closed, but he knew very well that these zombies could even pilot space vehicles, and mere hatches could not withstand them.
He was prepared to live and die with the battleship.
On the take-off and landing platform inside the battleship, the 5,663 space vehicles driven by zombies that had landed were mixed with the 7,000 space vehicles that had returned from the "Force".
Before the pilots could open the cabin door, these zombies jumped out of the aircraft and pounced on them like hungry tigers... Although the former put up a heroic resistance, they were unable to save themselves in the face of the latter's fission-like infection speed.
After nearly 30 minutes of bloody battle, nearly 2,000 of the 7,000 pilots were eaten, and the remaining nearly 5,000 were also infected and turned into zombies.
After the attack, the landing platform inside the "Force" suddenly became quiet. The entire area was filled with zombies wandering around, and their number increased to more than 12,000.
Now, there are very few crew members left in the entire battleship. The total number of personnel in necessary positions such as the command center, control team, flight control team, and navigation team, including Fang Junhuang, is only 769. What they will face is Up to 12,000 zombies.
Everyone knows that it is only a matter of time before the "Force" is completely captured by zombies.
Fang Junhuang's face was livid and solemn. His eyes glanced at the monitoring screens in various areas of the battleship. On the screen, zombies were divided into dozens of groups and swarmed towards different passages and cabins...
Everything they passed was like a surging tide, and the hatches everywhere turned into piles of broken scrap metal under the attack of their fierce laser weapons.
The zombies seemed to be very familiar with the internal passages of the ship. They knew how to take the shortest way into the command module. Without any obstruction, it was like entering an uninhabited land.
In up to 1 hour, the zombies will enter the command module.
Fang Juanhuang looked away from the monitoring screen inside the ship. After contemplating for a moment, he turned his attention to another monitoring screen. On the screen was the "Star Pulse" speeding through space.
At this moment, it is already about 1.5 million kilometers away.
But it was not out of danger yet, and was still within the weapons range of the fleet led by Merrison.
"Long-range dark matter space missiles are coming! The number is 30,000!" the commander shouted.
Fang Junhuang immediately looked at the screen and saw two dense light networks appearing on the left and right wings of the battleship. They were like two high-speed lightning balls rushing toward the "Force" at high speed.
"According to the electromagnetic scan, the target of the missile cluster is not our ship, but the Star Pulse!" the commander added.
Fang Junhuang glanced at the approaching missile cluster and then at the "Star Pulse", with a cold light flashing on his face.
"Release all heavily armed flying combat mechs!" he ordered.
"According to the code of conduct of the mecha troops, they... they cannot attack our own missiles!" the weapons officer said.
"I want them to cover the Velar!"
The weapons officer understood Fang Juanhuang's intention, and he issued the dispatch order to the mecha troops.
Soon, 35,000 heavily equipped flying combat mechas poured out from the "Force". They were like two metal clouds spanning the star field about 300 kilometers behind the ship.
They perfectly blocked the path of 30,000 dark matter space missiles.
Ten minutes later, two clusters of missiles approached the mecha troops on the left and right sides. After a sustained and violent explosion, the missiles hit the mechas one after another. They used their steel bodies to block the incoming mechas. attacking missile.
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The dazzling firelight illuminated the entire star field. They were as bright and dazzling as fireworks blooming. Fang Junhuang could feel it through the thick glass portholes on the "Force" 300 kilometers away. To that burning heat.
After the explosion, the entire starry sky fell silent for an instant, and 35,000 mechas were wiped out. They used the most primitive method to perfectly resist the incoming missiles.
Their sacrifice was worthwhile, not only successfully covering the "Pulse", but also buying time for its high-speed escape.
Looking at the "Xingmai" that gradually pulled away, a relieved smile flashed on Fang Juanhuang's face.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the 769 people including the control team, flight control team, and navigation team...
"You can escape on the shuttle."
Everyone's eyes turned to him, and from his eyes, everyone could read the sadness and helplessness.
"Where can we escape to?" the commander said bitterly. He smiled lightly and then continued, "Instead of wandering aimlessly in space and waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death with the zombies!"
"Yes! This will make it more enjoyable!" the weapons officer added.
In the huge command cabin, all 769 people stood up, picked up the electromagnetic pulse guns around them, and looked at Fang Juanhuang with expressions that looked like death...
They were waiting for his orders.
Fang Juanhuang shed tears as he stared at his colleagues who had worked side by side with him for nearly three years.
"Protect the Commander-in-Chief, protect the Force!" A loud voice resounded throughout the command module...
After the control team set the spacecraft to automatic flight mode, Fang Juanhuang picked up the electromagnetic pulse gun. With a wave of his hand, 769 people took action.
They used all available items to start building a defense line. Soon, a defense line consisting of tables, chairs, cabinets, etc. was completed. The defense line was distributed in a fan shape and stood across the entrance.
Fang Junhuang took the lead and jumped into the defense line, followed by 769 people who jumped in one after another. They sandwiched him tightly in the middle to protect their commander-in-chief.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." 770 set up the electromagnetic pulse gun on the defense line, and aimed its black muzzle at the entrance hatch.
Twenty-five minutes later, dozens of zombies formed a large army and surrounded them. They crowded in front of the door of the command cabin, using the electromagnetic pulse weapons in their hands to frantically pour stream-like electromagnetic pulse bombs towards the door.
In the smoke, after a brief silence, the zombies swarmed in like a flood...
"Throw!" Fang Juanhuang ordered loudly.
As he finished speaking, 770 laser grenades and blasting grenades were thrown into the zombie group like raindrops. After a flurry of explosions, the zombies were either blown away or turned into pieces in the violent explosion.
But the explosion did not stop the zombies that followed. They still poured into the command cabin like a tide, running wildly while shooting violently into the cabin...
Another round of grenades was thrown, but it still did not stop the zombies from advancing. Now, the two sides were only about 25 meters apart.
The zombies that rushed into the command module used all available barriers to pour out dense electromagnetic pulse bombs at the crew within the defense line, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out between the two sides.
Gradually, the firepower of Fang Juanhuang's side was suppressed, and the crew suffered casualties of varying degrees, which were gradually increasing.
At this moment, more and more zombies poured into the command cabin. They stepped on the mutilated corpses of the zombies and rushed towards the defense line.
Soon, the left and right wings of the defense line were breached, and zombies jumped into the defense line like a tide. They gradually advanced from the two ends to the middle...
The situation was already extremely unfavorable. More and more crew members fell into a pool of blood. The crew members who were not eaten soon turned into zombies. They launched attacks on the crew members around them.
Now, only the middle part of the defense line where Fang Junhuang is located has not been breached, but it is only 3 meters away from the zombie army.
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A large number of sailors were concentrated in part, and their firepower was relatively intensive. They used their bodies to protect their commander-in-chief.
Seeing the crew members fall down one by one and turn into corpses one by one, Fang Juanhuang was filled with grief and anger. He had no choice but to pour out crazy firepower.
At this moment, there were only about 20 crew members left, crowding around him and retreating, but apart from the wall, they had no way to retreat. They were trapped in the corner, surrounded by a tide of zombies, as if they were being trapped. Trapped on the shore, waiting for the huge waves to hit.
Facing Fang Juanhuang's dozen or so people, the zombies gave up their fire attack and swarmed over them one by one with their hands waving and their mouths open.
One crew member fell in a pool of blood, and other crew members immediately took over, protecting Fang Juanhuang with their own flesh and blood.
At this moment, he was in tears and his blood was gushing. He watched the crew members around him being torn into pieces and eaten, and endless pain surged into his heart.
He wanted to save them, but after killing one zombie, more zombies would come up, and they were like cockroaches.
He collapsed, raised the muzzle of his gun and shot it into the air, then threw the gun away in despair.
He rushed to the only five remaining crew members and opened his arms to protect them. The crew members looked at him sadly, and he smiled and nodded to them.
The six people hugged each other, and after a while, they were submerged in the dense zombies...
"Wow!" The zombies gathered in a group were lifted up by a huge force, and Fang Juanhuang appeared in the middle. The scene just now was like an exploding water ball suddenly surging around. The zombies were like water splashes, and he It's like the water column in the middle.
Fang Juanhuang's eyes had turned scarlet, and his body was covered with rare abscesses of varying sizes.
His body changed and became a zombie.
He stared at the zombies around him with burning eyes. His majestic aura made them immediately quiet down, and then they quickly arranged themselves into a neat square array, standing in front of him.
With his hands behind his back, he took long strides and stared with scarlet eyes, and began to inspect the queue of zombies.
He became the commander-in-chief of the zombies.
In the scientific research vessel, Dai Lin leaned heavily on her chair. She spread her hands to Liu Hanyang to indicate that she had finished speaking.
"Is Fang Junhuang the one who led 14 interstellar ships to attack our fleet?" Liu Hanyang asked.
Dai Lin nodded, and after a moment, she corrected: "It's not 14 ships, but 15 ships."
"Fifteen ships, all of them have fallen..." he murmured. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, raised his head and said, "Wait, something seems wrong."
"Wrong?" she asked doubtfully.
"Isn't there only 14 starships in the zombie fleet? Why did it become 15?"
"You didn't count the Star Pulse?"
"What?" he said in shock, "Didn't the Star Pulse escape?"
She smiled faintly, and then said in a disdainful tone: "Do you think the Star Pulse can escape? We passed through this star field when we were chasing the Star Pulse, and we met your fleet."
Liu Hanyang nodded sadly. He lowered his head and began to ponder. He was thinking, how to use the medicine used to treat Dai Lin to treat the crew of the fleet led by Fang Juanhuang?
Although the opponent only has 15 interstellar ships, their strength cannot be underestimated. They have regarded their own voyage fleet as an alien, and previous attacks have proved this.
Capturing them will inevitably increase the casualties of both fleets, but without capturing them, treatment will be impossible!
How to get them to receive medical treatment without increasing casualties was a difficult problem facing Liu Hanyang and even the entire voyage fleet.
"Wow!" The sound of breaking glass woke up Liu Hanyang, who was still deep in thought. He suddenly looked up and saw Dai Lin rushing towards him with scarlet blood eyes and waving her abscessed arms...
She broke the thick explosion-proof glass, and she transformed again into a zombie.
The medicine stopped working.
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