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Chapter 605 Dominate the battlefield, slip through the net!
After leaving the conference building, Song Yan's mood became mixed.

He has become more entangled and contradictory now, and he doesn't know what to do is right. Even if he knows, he is powerless to change now.

While flying aimlessly in a direction he was looking for, bursts of gunfire sounded, attracting his attention.

Song Yan quickly lowered his head to take a look. On the ground under his feet, a fierce battle was taking place at this moment.

Seeing this situation, he quickly fell from the sky and landed on the ground beside him.

On the battlefield at this time, there are more than a dozen armored vehicles on one side, loaded with various types of shells, and they are constantly bombarding a fixed position.

"Is this cleaning up the zombies? In this way, no zombies will really come out?"

Song Yan frowned. Such a thing, obviously, was not a good choice.

After all, the IQ of zombies is now infinitely close to the level of humans. It is a bit of a dream to completely defeat them with this method.

He slowly approached the armored vehicle, when a soldier spotted him, he quickly stepped forward and asked:
"Which unit is this? This is the bombing area. Hurry up and stand aside. What will you do if you get bombed?"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes at the former.

This made Song Yan a little surprised, although he knew that his face had not left any impression on the soldier, but now, it was obvious that he came to ask something.

"I'm Song Yan, commander of Wutong Base, are you bombing zombies?"

"Song Yan? Song. Song God of War?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then took a careful look at Song Yan. After confirming the dazzling Wutong Medal on the latter's chest, he trembled all over and said tremblingly:
"Commander Song, I'm sorry, we were bombing and were busy just now, so I didn't recognize you!"

"It's okay, but will your offensive method let the zombies run out?"

Song Yan waved his hand, then frowned and said, after all, although such attacks are intensive, they cannot achieve precise strikes.

As long as it is a smarter zombie, it will know where to run out.

"Then according to what you mean, how should it come?"

The soldier scratched his head. He obviously lacked experience in dealing with high-level zombies. Under such circumstances, he couldn't think in his own direction.

"What about your captain, I'll talk to him."

"Wait a minute, I'll call him over here."

Soon, the soldiers brought back an officer who looked like a middle-aged man. The latter first looked at Song Yan's attire, and then said:

"You are Song Yan, right? I am Ma Yunlong, the person in charge of this operation. Do you think our battle strategy is unreasonable?"

In his opinion, this young man named Song Yan was thin-skinned and tender-skinned. He didn't look like he knew how to fight at all, and his tone was somewhat contemptuous.

"Yes, zombies will have a certain IQ as they evolve, and the stronger the strength, the more obvious the improvement in IQ."

The corner of Song Yan's mouth slightly curled up, he raised a finger, thinking of a small hill not far away, and said with a smile:

"This position, obviously, the zombies will rush out of this position immediately, and it will be difficult for your team to maintain the current situation."

Ma Yunlong frowned. He really didn't think about this matter before, but will it really be like what the former said?
Song Yan seemed to see the former's doubts, and immediately said:

"Well, I will help you direct this battle. If something goes wrong, I will take the responsibility. If the effect is good, you will help me carry it out."

Ma Yunlong thought for a while, this is a win-win thing, and he has always doubted the true level of the young man in front of him, now he can see it.

"Yes, but I have a request. If my team suffers a loss, how can you guarantee this responsibility?"

"I swear on my reputation, if not, a thousand cuts will do!"

Song Yan's eyes widened. They don't need to worry about these things at all.

"Okay, I'd like to see how you, the legendary Song God of War, lead the team."

Ma Yunlong nodded, folded his hands on his chest, and called several small team leaders over. After explaining the matter clearly, he lay down on a chair by himself, looking comfortable.

It is such a cost-effective thing to have someone to help you direct, and you don't have to take care of yourself when something goes wrong.

The rest of the squad leaders were stupefied at first, but when they heard that it was the legendary Song God of War, their eyes suddenly brightened.

"The first team is here, arrange two armored vehicles, ready to bomb, the second team is here, the third team, the fourth team, and the fifth team, you are in charge here, and the sixth team continues to feint!"

After Song Yan finished speaking, the other captains immediately agreed, and their movements were not slow. It could be seen that similar training had been organized on a regular basis.

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect his reputation to be so convincing.

Before all the teams were ready, the bombing stopped temporarily. Ma Yunlong lay on his chair, shaking his head and saying:

"Be smart, according to my bombing strategy, wouldn't it be as simple as it is?"

The soldier who narrated had a look of anticipation in his eyes. He wanted to see Song Yan's next move, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't see it, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Cavalry, I really let you know. It seems that Commander Song is a bit of a vain name."

But at this moment, outside the hillside, in the direction Song Yan pointed, figures that looked exactly like humans rushed out one by one.

"One team, two teams, fight!"

Song Yan shouted loudly, and the team that had been placed in that position in advance suddenly became excited. They quickly pressed the launch button, and missiles were launched in the blink of an eye.

boom!boom!boom!
There were bursts of artillery fire, and this bombing seemed particularly rhythmic.

But the zombies did not expect that Song Yan would ambush at some exits, which was a bit deliberate.

But the most important thing they should think about now is how to escape from the bombing area. In the panic, a large number of zombies were bombarded to pieces by the powerful artillery fire.

Song Yan stood on a high place, looked at the overall situation, and when the timing was stable, he immediately shouted:
"Rotate between three and four teams, don't let any zombies go!"

His voice resounded throughout the valley, and the sound of artillery fire rang out again. The screams of the zombies did not stop for a moment, and the number also decreased crazily at this moment.

The corners of Song Yan's mouth curled up, and a smile appeared in his eyes. This is called real remote control, and this kind of damage can also be done at their Wutong base.

But at that time, what may be needed is a huge number of fission energy turrets.

The sound of artillery fire continued one after another, and a figure radiated light in the bombing area, and slowly walked out of it.

Song Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he shouted:
"All teams, gather|assemble towards the predetermined location, there is a situation!"

After saying this, he didn't care whether anyone heard him or not, the Demonic Blade emerged from his hand, and a bright light flashed across the air.

His figure came to the side of that figure in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough, zombies with high strength cannot be killed by bombing."

After Song Yan finished speaking, he was also relieved. This figure was an eighth-level zombie. Under the attack of the missile, he only suffered a little injury.

"Human, I want to eat you!"

Seeing the former for the first time, the zombie's eyes were bloodshot, revealing a killing intent full of desire.

Song Yan raised the magic blade in his hand, his figure flashed, and his movements were so fast that even the soldiers not far away didn't notice that the zombie's head fell to the ground.

After doing this, he took out a compass from the space backpack, carefully checked the surroundings, and after confirming that there were no zombies above the eighth level, he quickly retreated.

"Three teams and four teams continue to attack, one team and two teams replenish ammunition!"

In less than 3 minutes, the sound of gunfire sounded again, and Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

(End of this chapter)