In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

A gunfight is currently taking place at an imperial outpost in Abandoned City No. 59.

On one side are the imperial troops stationed in this stronghold. Now, only one elite soldier and a few imperial soldiers are still fighting to the end.

On the other side, fighting with them were dozens of warriors with red scarves tied on their right arms.

What is even more surprising is that this team not only includes plant spirits, but also several zombie spirits.

The battle was extremely fierce, but the imperial troops were losing ground and could not hold out for much longer.

The soldiers of the World Communist Party brandished their weapons and forced the last few imperial soldiers into a corner.

"Damn you, you Federation bastards, the Empire will never let you go.

And you, a bunch of traitors, the Empire will never tolerate your betrayal!"

The leading elite soldier angrily cursed the World Communist fighters who surrounded him, but one hand silently reached for the poison gas bomb at his waist.

The plant spirit warriors remained unmoved, but when they heard the word "Federation", their eyes changed slightly.

Hearing the word "traitor", several zombie warriors couldn't help but retort: ​​"That's better than following you to do evil!"

"We are not fighting for the Federation's Green Sun Flag."

A mocking male voice was heard, followed by a gunshot.

The bullet accurately hit the elite soldier's hand that was reaching for his waist. He wailed, and the poison gas bomb in his hand instantly rolled to the ground.

A middle-aged man with a straw hat on his head walked slowly towards them, smoke still coming out of the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

Holding a pipe in his mouth, he walked quickly to the elite soldier and picked up the poison gas bomb on the ground.

This person is Wu Feihong, the owner of Manor No. 5949, and a cadre of the World Communist Party.

Those soldiers with red scarves tied on their right arms are the members of the "Spark Guerrillas" of Manor No. 5949.

Manor No. 5921 and Manor No. 5949 respectively formed two guerrilla forces in the war zone.

The targets of their guerrilla warfare were the imperial troops scattered in various strongholds in the war zone.

"You used this poison gas bomb that contains a large amount of zombie spirit power to kill a lot of civilians, right?"

The elite soldier smiled grimly and answered without hesitation: "Yes, but so what?"

In order to quickly deal with civilians after entering the war manor, these elite soldiers will not hesitate to throw these poison gas bombs into the crowd.

They enjoy the thrill of killing, even if the other party is unarmed.

The Empire's enthusiasm for war had long been insane, and its impact on the Imperial Army was even greater, leading to the birth of two extremes.

One of them is the awakened ones who are tired of war and decide to find another way, such as several zombie warriors in the guerrillas.

But there are more people like this elite soldier.

“We should wipe out those weaklings and use them as our military exploits to reach higher positions.

We have fought bravely for the noble death, and you enemies and traitors simply cannot understand the greatness of the Empire!"

Surrounded by enemies, this elite soldier has gone insane.

It is not difficult to hear from his words that he has become a numb machine born only for killing, and there is no possibility of absorption at all.

"We don't need to understand you, scum."

Wu Feihong's eyes became increasingly cold, and the next second, he drew out the big sword with a red tassel behind him.

With one chop of the knife, a head with a still fanatical look in its eyes fell to the ground.

"He's really crazy."

A zombie warrior turned his head and spoke to the plant warrior next to him.

The plant spirit warrior shrugged: "I can see that."

"Is that the Imperial diehard?"

Curious inquiries came, Wu Feihong looked up and saw that the person coming was the owner of Manor No. 5991, Sergei Bobosha.

As a new member sent by the World Communist Party to the 59th War Zone, with the help of a group of old comrades, Manor No. 5991 developed rapidly.

In order to gain experience and learn how to fight, Poposha brought his own team to help and participate in the operation to clear the imperial stronghold.

Behind him followed two imperial soldiers who were defeated and captured but voluntarily joined the Seiko Party.

Seeing the headless body of the elite soldier lying on the ground, the two imperial soldiers talked in low voices, their tones sounding very cheerful.

Ever since they were sent to garrison in this stronghold, they have been maliciously suppressed by elite soldiers on a daily basis.

Now seeing their enemies dead, the two imperial soldiers felt very relieved. After learning about the ideology of the World Communist Party, they chose to join without hesitation.

After serving for many years, war-weariness set in naturally, and the strict class system was like a shackle that made it hard to breathe.

If it can destroy the shackles, end the war and change this unequal world, the two imperial soldiers, no, now they are the zombie warriors of the World Communist Party, they are willing to contribute their own meager strength.

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Luo Ying brandished the naginata in his hand, empowered by the purple plant spirit thunder, and rushed straight towards the attacking group of zombies.

Sharp lightning tore through the sky, annihilating all the low-level zombies.

Xiao Qian moved nimbly through the battle formation, constantly turning the short swords in her hands, reaping the lives of the enemies beside her.

Seeing their homeowner and the Shovel Man coming to support them, the advance exploration team trapped in the resource point suddenly became very motivated and immediately launched a counterattack against the imperial troops.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? Get out of here!"

The imperial captain in charge saw that things were not going well and immediately ordered his troops to leave.

But unfortunately, his movements were instantly captured by Luo Ying in the distance.

"My sister said that no one can be let go."

Luo Ying muttered to herself, recalling Luo Zhen's instructions before she left. Without hesitation, she activated her spiritual power and used her fifth-day selected skill "Pure Land Nirvana".

The domain opened up, covering the imperial troops in the distance.

The roar of thunder resounded through the sky, and the leaping lightning cut through the darkness.

The supreme thunder symbolizing annihilation continued to fall, and it was like a burst of lightning and thunder towards the imperial troops in the area.

After a few breaths, the domain dissipated and Luo Ying stopped using his chosen skills.

The place where the imperial troops were originally present was now empty.

Only by looking carefully can you find a thin layer of black ash on the ground.

Luo Zhen, who was in Manor No. 5969 at the moment, also noticed something at the same time.

She and Luo Ying were twins from the same origin, sharing plant spiritual power and heavenly chosen skills. Naturally, she knew that her sister had just used the extremely powerful fifth heavenly chosen skill.

"Did we encounter a strong enemy?"

Luo Zhen was a little worried and couldn't help but look outside the manor.

"Aying, don't get hurt."

Feeling the plant spiritual power in his body being rapidly consumed, Luo Zhen silently prayed that his sister was safe.

She may never know in her whole life that her sister opened a big business only to deal with the small fish.

Sometimes, ignorance is bliss.

"Huh, done!"

Xiao Qian pulled out the dagger that was stuck in the head of an imperial soldier, sheathed both swords, and stretched lazily.

But in the next moment, her originally lazy expression suddenly became serious.

"what is that···"

Xiao Qian leaned forward, held the two swords in his hands again, and grinned in a certain direction.

Seeing Xiao Qian's behavior, even if Luo Ying was stunned, he understood that a very threatening existence had appeared nearby.

The plant spirit warriors belonging to the advance exploration team withdrew from the resource point and moved closer to Luo Ying and Xiao Qian.

Heavy footsteps were heard, and a tall man wearing a rusty helmet appeared at the other end of the street.

With gray hair, red eyes, and holding a halberd, it is obvious that this is a shovel-like android.

Walking alongside him was a white-haired girl wearing a heavy cloak.

When the white-haired girl saw the group from Manor No. 5969 in the distance, she was slightly stunned.

“That’s… the other owner…”