Just as Kong Fan said, it snowed again not long after.
The car at the front of the queue could not be repaired, so Kong Fan sent someone to remove the guardrail on the roadside and prepare to take a short detour.
Unexpectedly, the snow fell quickly. When it snowed, the sun-baked soil on the ground was still warm. After the snow falls, the soil on the ground surface melts the underlying snow particles, forming slippery slush.
The two leading trucks accidentally got their tires stuck in a mud pit before they could get very far. The driver couldn't see the truck moving no matter how hard he stepped on the accelerator, so he had no choice but to ask someone to get out of the car and push it.
At this time, the wind and snow started again. Kong Fan was worried about the convoy and did not hide in the cockpit to rest.
He climbed onto the front of a car, cleared away the snow and sat down, paying attention to what was going on nearby.
"One, two, push!" "One, two, push!"
"Brothers, work harder, we'll be out soon!"
"Hoo ho... ho ho ho... ho ho ho..."
The wind was very noisy. There were flat valleys on both sides of this section of the road, and the rushing sound was probably caused by the wind blowing through the woods.
Although the north wind is noisy, it is the most familiar sound on this snowy night.
Suddenly, Kong Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car, suddenly opened his eyes and realized something was wrong.
"Valley? Woods? Where are the woods in the valley!"
At this time, a "pop" sound was heard in the distance.
The sound came from the rear of the convoy. If Kong Fan heard it correctly, the sound just now was a gunshot!
He stood up suddenly and heard a series of gunshots and screams coming from the back of the car.
"ah--"
"It's the black corpse! The black corpse is here!"
"What? There are black corpses!"
Wasn't that crashing sound caused by the strong wind blowing the clothes on the black corpse? !
The convoy consists of dozens of vehicles connected end to end. If there is a black corpse at the end of the convoy, will the black corpses in other positions be far behind?
"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"
The incident happened suddenly, and Kong Fan could only pick up the walkie-talkie in his hand and call loudly.
"Flare bombs! Light up the front and back directions for me!"
Soon enough, Kong Yaner had already opened the car door.
The wind and snow hit him in the face, but he hooked his hands on the window frame and turned over to the roof of the car.
When it landed, a colorfully painted rifle grenade was pushed into the rear bore of the launcher.
Kong Yaner put the gun barrel-like launcher on his shoulder, knelt on one knee and pointed it at the night sky, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Just a "swish" sound was heard, and the flare was thrown high into the sky.
The time fuse is then ignited, the propellant is ignited at the specified time, and the illuminating agent pops out from the tail of the projectile, releasing dazzling white light in all directions.
All directions were as bright as day at this moment, and the firelight illuminated the three-hundred-meter-long transport convoy.
The white light shone brightly on the snow, and densely packed figures appeared in the mountain cols on both sides of the convoy.
They were in ragged clothes, with claws and teeth, and surrounded the entire convoy like locusts!
It's a black corpse! It was a zombie tide composed of countless black corpses.
But the question is where did these black corpses come from?
Did the corpse tide follow them all the way here when they were in Huaiyu Mountain?
Or were they unlucky enough to accidentally stumble into the path that the corpse tide must pass through to move eastward?
In an instant, all kinds of speculations filled Kong Fan's mind.
"Brother Kong!"
A hand patted Kong Fan on the shoulder, almost startling him.
Kong Fan turned around suddenly and found that it was Lang Hua.
The truck Lang Hua was riding in was already behind him, and he was the first person to come to Kong Fan at this time.
"Brother Kong! We must seize the time to consolidate the defense line!" Lang Hua said.
After saying this, Kong Fan suddenly realized.
Yes, now is not the time to wonder where the zombie tide came from.
The most important thing now is to quickly stop the zombie attack, and then find a way to retreat.
Night operations are very detrimental to the troops. If this continues, there will be big problems!
"Commander, how about organizing the convoy to move through the gaps in the guardrails on both sides!"
Kong Yan'er's eyes were red with anxiety at this moment: "Commander, let me take some people to stay in the way!"
Unexpectedly, Kong Fan rejected him immediately:
“No, it’s too late.
The truck was driving on a dirt road, and there was no telling when it would get stuck in the mud.
Even if it was lucky enough not to get stuck in a pit, the vehicle would not be traveling any faster on the mud. "
His words woke up the hot-blooded Kong Yaner.
Yes, if you don't run fast, the convoy will be quickly overtaken by the corpses.
If they wait until the tide of corpses separates them one by one,
The trucks turned into tin-sealed salmon cans,
Can the people who were still hiding in the carriage at that time still have a way to survive?
At this time, blind retreat is the next best option, and separation is a dead end.
Only by uniting together can we survive, just like when we were on Huaiyu Mountain.
Lang Hua is right, they must immediately build a line of defense to counterattack!
Attack is the best defense!
"Commander!"
"Here!" The clever boy emerged from the crowd again.
Kong Fan immediately gave the order: "Tell everyone to get out of the car, build a defense line on the spot, and rely on trucks to fight back."
"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"
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Nian's face was clearly panicked, but he never doubted Kong Fan's orders.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Kong Fan suddenly said:
"No, I'll take care of the front team. Now follow Adjutant Kong to the back of the team to help."
Kong Fan looked at Kong Yan'er, who was already fully armed, and said in a deep voice:
"Remember, I must drive out the black corpse that breaks in!"
"Yan'er understands."
The two young men quickly left with a group of people.
At this time, the previous flare had landed.
The remaining light suddenly became faint, and the surroundings returned to pitch-black darkness.
With a "swipe" sound, someone picked up the launcher Kong Yaner dropped, filled it with a flare and fired it again.
The fire that took off this time was red, probably because magnesium powder and aluminum powder were mixed with strontium salts.
As time passed, flare after flare shot into the sky.
There are not many flares left in the fleet.
There is no telling when even this little light will disappear.
As time passed, the gunfire from the rear of the convoy became more and more intensive, and the shouts of death became stronger and stronger.
But at the same time, there were more and more screams mixed with the shouts of death.
Those black corpses that had sneaked into the convoy at night were now killing the lives of the evolved people wantonly.
Every minute, no one knows how many people are dying from zombies!
"City Lord Lang."
Kong Fan took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"I need lighting now, can you help me?"
Lang Hua looked at Kong Fan and immediately understood what he meant.
He nodded immediately, then flew into the air, raising his hand to condense a ball of flame as big as a bucket.
"Reproduction - Fireball."
The fire was bright orange and red, instantly lighting up the night sky within a radius of 500 meters.
Its brightness is actually not inferior to the previous flares.
Lang Hua hung in mid-air, attracting the fire ball in front of him.
He used both hands to divide the flame into ten, ten, and finally into more than one hundred and fifty fist-sized fireballs.
"go!"
Lang Hua waved his hand and threw these fireballs in all directions, and the orange-red firelight illuminated the sky.
In the snowy night, the flickering light illuminated the cold black rifles.
It even illuminated the ugly and ferocious faces of black corpses in front of the position.
With the light, everyone has confidence in their hearts.
But the good times didn't last long, as the hundreds of energy flames quickly fell to the ground and were extinguished.
The world returned to darkness in an instant.
Lang Hua frowned when he saw this.
A new flame brewed in the palm of my hand again.
He extended his palm forward, and a pillar of fire rose into the sky.
He clenched his fists, and the fireball exploded high in the sky, falling slowly like a goddess scattering flowers.
"Re-enactment - Skybolin Meteor."
This time the fire was stronger and the amount of fire was greater, but it still couldn't last more than half a minute.
After all, the flare still has a parachute hanging on it.
But once the fireball was generated, it fell to the ground in a hurry.
In this life, Lang Hua failed to awaken the ability of "gravity field".
Otherwise, you can control these fireballs to float very easily!
After doing this three times, Qiang Rulang Hua also felt a little bit of difficulty.
Although he has the ability to recreate it, there is still a big gap between him and a real fire element user.
Three skyfire meteors actually consumed one-tenth of the crystal energy in Lang Hua's body. Who can believe it?
You must know that Lang Hua is now a fifth-level ability user, with as much crystal energy in his body as the vast ocean.
The Sky Fire Meteor is just an upgraded version of the Fire Ball Technique, a fire skill that is as basic as it gets.
But as the saying goes, people with non-element abilities would not know the hard work of Lin Wenjin and others.
You must know that elemental skills consume extra crystal energy.
Like Lin Wenjin, he didn't just set off a sea of fire when a war started.
They only launch large-scale energy attacks when they have no choice but to decide the outcome.
Those with elemental abilities are generally good at melee combat, and they can hold at most one cold weapon in which energy is materialized.
why is that? Just because of poverty.
Other people with abilities, especially power users like Lin Qian.
Why is there an endless supply of energy throughout the body when fighting?
It’s because the evolutionary ability transforms the human body while awakening and advancing.
The increase brought to ability users is almost permanent.
But what about those with elemental abilities?
In terms of physical fitness alone, they are not much better than evolvers of the same level.
If you rely entirely on external skills, how many times can one person's internal crystals be used enough?
After the crystal energy is used up, will we lie down and wait to die?
Therefore, no elemental type of ability user releases their skills from beginning to end.
And like Lang Hua, who uses replicas to copy other people's abilities,
Although he can imitate him very well, he is not the real master after all.
To cast the same skill, Lang Hua consumes at least two to three times more crystal energy than Lin Wenjin.
And it’s not as well controlled as others.
After all, you know your own stuff best
Fire ability users’ understanding of the fire element
It is often out of reach for ordinary people.
If Lin Wenjin were here, he would definitely be able to keep these fireballs floating in the air for a long time to provide lighting.
It only requires the caster to deliver some fire energy from time to time.
It's like adding kerosene to a kerosene lamp.
Isn't it the easiest thing for him?
At this time, Lang Hua missed Lin Wenjin extremely much.
This unscrupulous and cheap uncle often appears to be particularly reliable in the most critical moments.
"Uncle Lin..."
"Brother Lang Hua, can you hold on a little longer!"
Kong Fan said anxiously when he saw the third skyfire meteor extinguished again.
"I'm thinking of a way!" Lang Hua responded loudly.
Lang Hua wasn't kidding, he had really thought of a way.
But the problem is that he has only seen Lin Wenjin perform this trick once.
Whether it can work or not...it's really hard to say!
If it fails, a lot of crystal energy will be wasted!
"A dead horse is a living horse, come on!"
Lang Hua gave a low drink and put all his mind into his body.
"Real Shadow Projection - Sun Shooting Bow!"
Soon, silk crystals could penetrate Lang Hua's body, swirling and rising like orange-red smoke, and finally gathered in Lang Hua's hands.
At this time, Kong Fan had jumped off the roof of the car and took the lead in fighting several third-level ghost monkeys.
Due to the flickering light, Kong Fan's strength was greatly affected. After more than ten rounds, he was unable to take down all the opponents.
In his peripheral vision, he saw a treasure bow covered with light gold lines appearing in Lang Hua's hand. He was confused and couldn't help shouting:
"Lang Hua, what are you doing with a bow? We need light now, we need light!"
Lang Hua didn't answer. In fact, he couldn't care less about answering.
He took a deep breath and carefully understood the transformation between different types of crystal energy in his body, as well as the feeling he had when watching Lin Wenjin perform fire skills that day.
One second, two seconds,
Three seconds, ten seconds...
The longer time passes, the clearer this vague feeling becomes.
Lang Hua suddenly felt that he had caught something somewhere.
It was as if in the ancient ocean where life originated, a trilobite suddenly touched his finger.
At the same time, between the palm of his right hand and the bow of his left hand, an arrow about two feet and three inches long and thick as his index finger was taking shape.
The arrow body is orange-red, with white flames attached to its body. Since its creation, it has been continuously overflowing with spiritual fire all around.
Every wisp of blazing white flame seems to carry terrible high temperature!
Endless evolutionary energy poured out of Lang Hua's body all the time, and then poured into this arrow.
It would be too wasteful to use such a powerful skill only for lighting.
But there is no way, if there is no light, more people will die in the convoy!
These people are all veterans who fought with them in Huaiyu Mountain.
How could they be allowed to die here inexplicably? !
Gradually, the increasingly bright light in the sky attracted the attention of most people.
From their perspective, Lang Hua in the sky looked like a shining golden god.
Lang Hua drew his bow and shot an arrow, and the flaming arrow quickly changed into the shape of a bird.
The next moment, the arrow flew into the sky, and after leaving the long bow, it spread its wings and transformed into a colorful phoenix!
Red, orange, yellow, white, blue, and purple represent the different temperatures of the flame.
The phoenix composed of flames soared across the sky, dancing repeatedly, and the strong light it emitted instantly illuminated the sky.
Such a dreamy scene really shocked everyone present.
The agile and swift fire elf is something that only appears when one understands the essence of fire ability.
In the field of elemental abilities, only by understanding a certain type of elemental energy to a certain level can a totem be transformed.
At this time, Lang Hua himself may not have realized what a shocking thing he had just done.
Lin Wenjin's skill can only be accomplished by attaching fire crystal energy to solid arrows.
Lang Hua relies on his ability to "re-enact" and his strong talent,
But he managed to imitate not only his shape, but also his spirit.
The fire phoenix totem is a level that many people with fire abilities struggle to understand and reach throughout their lives.
Of course, the cost of using this skill is heavy.
The powerful fifth-order crystal energy in Lang Hua's body shrank greatly at this moment.
I actually consumed a third of it in one go!
Such a large amount of crystal energy, if used in aerial blade slashing, would be enough to kill zombies of the same level ten times!
At this highly anticipated moment, Lang Hua, who had entered a state of forgetfulness between man and me, suddenly opened his eyes.
He swept his piercing gaze to the ground, and then focused on the soaring fire phoenix.
Lang Hua's vision was burning, as if there was a flame burning in it.
"Come on, Hundred Birds - Chaofeng!"
The fire phoenix seemed to understand Lang Hua's words.
It looked up to the sky and cried, its wings swinging and shooting out hundreds of orange-red flames in all directions.
These flames are the feathers of the phoenix,
They actively absorb free spore crystal energy in the air,
In just a few seconds, it transformed into a hundred fist-sized firebirds.
These firebirds surround the phoenix, spreading their wings like a pilgrim.
Hundreds of birds are chirping, and the red clouds are thousands of miles away, illuminating the sky in an instant!
