Chapter 527 (1/2)

How terrifying is the combination of hellhound and licker in this dark night?

Three hours.

Only three hours later, there was no more gunfire of resistance. If the big hot Fort fell into a dead silence again.

In the streets here, a hellhound is still running, looking for people who may be alive.

Tens of thousands of people, not all of them, live in a camp area, which is also dead. There may be people alive in the buildings in the town, but in the barracks, tents can't be hidden.

Lu Chuan, with a cold face, gave instructions: ”gather all the bodies.”

If people see these bodies, Lu Chuan believes that it will definitely cause a global sensation, and this matter will be too big.

But

What if the bodies were taken away by themselves and sent a signal to the outside world that they had disappeared?

Disappearance and death are two concepts, although in people's eyes, the results are the same. For example, in some reports of shipwrecks, it is often said that there are XXX dead and XXX missing. Death is an intuitive number, and everyone who is missing knows that it is very dangerous, but he seldom thinks about death. In subsequent reports, the death toll was gradually defined and the missing number was ignored.

In the final analysis, this is the art of writing.

Now, Lu Chuan wants to play the same way.

Tomorrow, what happens here will be known to the outside world. However, when reporting, we will not say how many million people died in re'a fort, only how many million people have been missing in re'a fort, which will be attributed to a supernatural event.

Like a certain flight, how long has it been missing, so far nothing has been found, is it not soon faded out of people's vision?

Under Lu Chuan's instruction, the hellhounds were immediately executed.

They use the way of holding in its mouth, the whole body, the incomplete body, and even the body in the form of parts are continuously concentrated and piled up like a mountain. Tens of thousands of corpses, as long as you think of this number, Lu Chuan himself shivers.

”Perhaps, understand that the world will be shocked by this tsunami like news?”

”Missing is just a statement to the outside world. Too many details will let all countries know. In fact, these people have been killed.”

Lu Chuan laughs bitterly, this is unavoidable thing.

When Lu Chuan stood in front of the piled up corpse mountain, Lu Chuan found that no matter how strong his heart could bear, his face turned white. However, Lu Chuan still gnawed his teeth to let himself stand, staring at the corpse mountain, panting for air.

Hellhounds are still carrying out the instructions, constantly dragging the corpse.

He stood in front of the corpse mountain, stretched out his hand and printed it on one of the corpses. At the same time, he closed his eyes: ”close...”

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In the same three hours, a corpse could not be found in Zea fort. Besides blood, there was no other proof that tens of thousands of people had been stationed here.

Lu Chuan gasped for three hours. God knows how much pressure he has been under?

In the end of the world, a burning flame was burning. However, Lu Chuan didn't want to enjoy it. Naturally, it continued to appear in re'a fort in Syria.

In the dark, there was silence.

Lu Chuan believes that people associated with this place must have received news, but this kind of attack in the dark doesn't even know what happened, let alone the outside world.

Lu Chuan looked at the time. It was about three o'clock in the morning.

Lu Chuan's ear moved, but it disappeared again.

In just ten or twenty seconds, a fighter plane passed by here, and after it roared past, it came back again. This time, it was a low-altitude skimming, as if to observe here.

After repeated this several times, the plane finally left.

But Lu Chuan, not long after the fighters left, appeared again in the same place.

”As soon as possible.”

Lu Chuan breathed a breath. In the dark, they were able to send a fighter plane to confirm. In fact, there was not much to see. But after daybreak, it's different. You just need to fly by to know clearly.

There are still three hours for Luchuan, which seems to be very nervous, but Luchuan has storage space, which is enough.

Lu Chuan was not polite, as long as the weapons encountered, good or bad, were thrown into the storage space. It's like collecting rags. As long as it's a weapon, Lu Chuan wants it.

From pistols to rifles, to armored vehicles, then guns, anti-aircraft guns, and even tanks, all of these are Lu Chuan's targets.

It's impossible for Luchuan to make such a big noise without fishing more.

”Hellhound, collect all the guns, bullets, and concentrate.”

It is not big, but it is impossible for Lu Chuan to achieve this goal alone.

Five thousand hellhounds, in this wave, only more than 100 died. Under random guns, there will always be a hit in the head. And the licker, but died 11, the proportion is not large.These dead, Lu Chuan just gave a command, that is, into gas and disappeared, as if they had never been to this world.

The remaining hellhounds and lickers, on receiving Lu Chuan's instructions, are scattered around again, picking up the scattered guns and bullets, and then stacking them on the road with Lu Chuan as the center.

Thousands of hellhounds move together, and the weapon on the road becomes a hill in a moment.

Lu Chuan ignored them, but went to a T72 tank and impolitely printed it. The 6.4-meter long tank disappeared and was loaded into the storage space by Luchuan.