In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

In this dark storm, Manor No. 5905 remained brightly lit.

More than a dozen dazzling searchlight beams swept back and forth across the backyard battlefield.

Even the slightest disturbance would be noticed by the defending plant spirit warriors at the first moment.

Until a bright white flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, followed by a loud thunder.

"Boom!"

A sudden loud thunder caused dozens of searchlights on the preparation platform to flash one after another.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Before Mo Chen and the other plant spirit warriors on the battle preparation platform could react, the backyard battlefield, which had originally seemed bright, fell into darkness.

Fortunately, Christine performed the spell in time, gently shaking the lantern in her hand, releasing a bright warm light, temporarily restoring the lighting on the preparation platform.

But the backyard battlefield ahead was still pitch black.

"Honey, it's the floodlights. They're all out."

Rosemary immediately turned around and looked around, then leaned close to Mo Chen's ear and informed him of the sudden situation.

"Perhaps due to the storm, the wires connecting these searchlights short-circuited."

Although Mo Chen and the plant spirit warriors can circulate plant spirit power to their eyes to gain temporary night vision ability.

Christine can also summon streetlights to provide lighting for battle.

But Christine is alone, and even though she can summon a lot of street lamp flowers, her plant spiritual power is limited.

On a rainy night, the importance of these searchlights is self-evident. The lines must be repaired as soon as possible to regain the view of the backyard battlefield.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen immediately called over Chlora who was checking the status of Little Titan No. 1:

"Clora, can you fix the searchlight wiring?"

"Yes, Brother Mo Chen, do you need Clara's help?"

"Well, the situation is urgent, we must restore power to these searchlights as soon as possible!"

Mo Chen rubbed Kolla's little head, then turned his gaze to Ford beside him:

"Ford, take Clara back to the community and ask the garrison to help you gather a group of mechanics to quickly complete the repair task of the searchlight line."

"Yes, the owner."

Ford took off his backpack, turned on his headlamp, and hurried down the battle platform with Clara and ran towards the community.

After dealing with the sudden power outage, Mo Chen took a deep breath and once again focused his attention on the battlefield in the backyard.

On the high wall opposite, the Iron Vanguard was still standing there, observing the terrain of the backyard battlefield.

In the darkness, only the two scarlet lights were still dazzling.

The thunder was loud and the rain was heavy. The sudden lightning and thunder gradually pushed this rainy night attack to a climax.

Mo Chen was distracted for a moment, and when he came to his senses, the Iron Vanguard on the opposite side had already walked down the high wall, apparently preparing to deploy an attack.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move first.

The later generations set out, the earlier generations arrived, they planned for the long term and made short plans, and they were invincible in battle.

"Homeowner, all units are ready and you can move in at any time!"

Odin's voice came in time, saving Mo Chen the time to notify.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, allowing his voice to be transmitted to the ears of every plant spirit warrior through the communication channel:

"All plant spirit warriors, prepare for battle and face the upcoming rainy night attack!"

"Understood, owner!"

At this moment, different voices from different plant spirit warriors responded to Mo Chen in the same firm tone.

We are united and we are fearless.

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The imperial troops that arrived outside Manor No. 5905 are also making preparations for war.

The low-level zombies pushed and shoved, and at the command of the Iron Vanguard, they surged up the high wall like a tide.

When the attack begins, they will act as a probing knife, charging to the front to clear the way.

The imperial soldiers skillfully took out various props and carefully maintained their firearms.

Open the safety, check the ammunition, and after confirming that it is correct, reload the gun.

The elites replaced the magazines of their submachine guns and loaded rockets into their ZPG launchers. Then, according to the order decided before departure, they led the imperial soldiers under their command into the zombie horde.

One of the teams, led by an elite soldier, directly boarded the armed transport vehicle surrounded by three sleds.

A moment later, a fog machine and six blowers were carried off the vehicle.

Accompanied by the sound of "hehe", seven machines were lifted up to the high wall in an orderly manner.

There is a fog machine at the back and six blowers in the front, and the air outlet of each blower is aimed precisely at every path in the backyard battlefield.

In order to prevent the fog machine and blower from being damaged, the team that moved the machines here deliberately guarded here.

In addition, they also pulled a lot of low-level zombies over, surrounded these machines, and used them as human shields for consumption at will.

Due to obstructed vision, Mo Chen and the group of plant spirit warriors could not clearly see what was happening here.

A large number of low-level zombies swarmed up the high wall, covering the whereabouts of the team carrying the machine.

The people in Manor 5905 could only vaguely see that there seemed to be some movement on the high wall.

“Such a big fanfare…”

Mo Chen thought carefully for a moment and soon came up with the answer:

"I see. The Imperial forces must be trying to use fog machines and blowers to continuously create the fog of war to conceal their whereabouts for the upcoming battle."

Unfortunately, Manor 5905 has a way to deal with the fog of war, but if we can directly eliminate the source, it might be worth a try. "

While Mo Chen was thinking about how to deal with the situation, he opened his portable terminal.

"Captain, we have successfully connected to the Bumblebee network."

Earlier, he had Prometheus invade the Bumblebee robots that were dropped into the abandoned city and left a backdoor in their programs.

Now, Prometheus can use these backdoors to connect to any Bumblebee robot in the abandoned city without using the Little Titan as a medium.

He called up the camera of the Bumblebee robot closest to the manor, and the scene on the street was instantly taken in by Mo Chen.

There is no need to look at the low-level zombies, as we have already seen the imperial soldiers. So what we need to look at now are those unique military units.

The football zombies and dolphin knight zombies are easy to identify. Their bright red bodies make them stand out among the blue-gray sea of ​​corpses.

The same is true for the bloated and obese Miner Zombies, which are a size larger than the lower-level zombies around them.

On the contrary, it was the group of diving zombies that made Mo Chen difficult to find.

Before these guys put on professional diving gear, they were almost indistinguishable from other low-level zombies just by looking at their white vests and red shorts.

Fortunately, a few stupid guys put on yellow buoyancy devices in advance, which reminded Mo Chen that this is what the diving zombie looked like.

"Where is that giant?"

Mo Chen remotely controlled the Bumblebee robot to look around, and finally found the giant zombie next to a building.

It held a utility pole in its hand and plugged it directly into the building's power source, forcibly charging its weapons.

Just as the Bumblebee robot pointed its camera at the giant zombie, unexpectedly, something strange happened.

The giant zombie, who possessed the instincts of a wild beast, realized that he was being spied on. He immediately stopped charging and looked around for the source of the spying.

In just a few seconds, it discovered the Bumblebee robot in mid-air and immediately let out a deafening roar.

Mo Chen was startled and was about to control the Bumblebee robot to fly away when he heard a faint sound of breaking through the air coming from a distance.

It was a small stone thrown by the Iron Vanguard who had noticed the movement here.

He simply picked it up from the ground, and with a flick of his finger, the flying stone shot out with great force and directly penetrated the body of the Bumblebee robot.

As Mo Chen looked stunned, all that remained on the terminal screen was a snowflake made up of garbled characters.