"Sir, your vision is not very good. It may be a little bumpy. Please fasten your seatbelt …" The American English with a strong nasal voice reminded Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment. After the translation device translated the words, he sat up straight and turned his head to look outside the cabin. Countless raindrops were shrouded outside. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, thousands of raindrops turned into droplets falling slowly. Each droplet was clearly visible. With his sharp eyesight, Zhang Xiaoqiang could even see the reflection of the helicopter reflected by the countless water droplets.
If it was in the past, Zhang Xiaoqiang would feel dizzy after looking at it for at most ten seconds, which would cut off his dynamic vision. But now, he looked at it for a whole minute. His brain automatically calculated the path, time, and deviation of each water droplet in his sight. The wind generated by the flapping propellers blew away the layers of rain. Thousands of water droplets flew in the air and collided with other water droplets, either merging into one or breaking into splashes. Zhang Xiaoqiang was momentarily entranced.
The sound of the propellers' rotation covered the sound of the rain outside. Occasionally, under the dazzling flashes, there was a faint sound of thunder. Time passed. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that his eyes were a little sore. He retracted his gaze and leaned against the back of the chair, staring at the pilot in front of him in a daze. Beside him, Ma Fei's little head was resting on his shoulder, sleeping soundly. Her delicate little nose twitched from time to time, as if searching for the fragrance of food. Fortunately, the smell on Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was too different from the smell of food. Otherwise, he would really be worried that Ma Fei, who was fast asleep, would mistake his arm for a hoof and bite it off.
Xiang Hai 'er sat on the other side, her head lowered. No one knew what she was thinking. Her delicate red hair fluttered on the side of her delicate face like a weeping willow. In her hands, she was holding her most precious thing, a sparkling pocket-sized skull. As she kept stroking the skull, it shone faintly, reminding Zhang Xiaoqiang of the six leg bones of the same texture.
When the six leg bones were put together, they could increase an evolver's power by one level. When they were separated, they could also increase an evolver's power by one level. If they were not separated, with the help of the meteorite fragments, Xiang Hai 'er would be able to display an even greater power. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally did not feel at ease giving this killer weapon to Xiang Hai' er. This was a natural distrust, unless Xiang Hai 'er was a real human, so the six leg bones were scattered in different hands.
Yang Ke-er got one to use as a toy, and Meow got two. He put one on the Rainbow Condor, making it as fast as lightning. The other was kept in his bag as an accessory, and Zhuo Mingyue took one as a scepter. She did not need to break through again and again, as long as she had enough high level mutant nuclei. Her sword got one, and it was sharpened into an invincible sword. Even a D4 zombie's head could not take a hit. The last one was kept by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he would only use it when he needed it.
"Sir, we're here. I'll return after picking up the injured. If you need me to pick you up, please let the air base know in advance …" It was still the same pilot. Since the cost of translating was very high, Zhang Xiaoqiang could only listen and not speak, so he remained silent. The pilot did not mind and continued to descend the helicopter. Behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, all kinds of voices could be heard. They were all the voices of the Australian soldiers. Some were praying, some were shouting hysterically, and some were giving out battle plans. At this time, his translator was not working well. There were too many voices, and his translator was making a mess.
In his frustration, Zhang Xiao Qiang took off his earplugs, and the world became peaceful again. Coincidentally, the plane had already landed on the ground, and the cabin door was opened. Zhang Xiao Qiang was the first to step out of the plane. As soon as he touched the ground, an overwhelming amount of rain poured down on him, but it was deflected by Zhang Xiao Qiang's killing intent barrier. Zhang Xiao Qiang, with two serrated knives on his back, walked in front, followed closely by the little loli. Ma Fei's small body was also carrying two serrated knives that were even bigger than her. When the rain fell in front of her, it was diverted to the ground by an invisible force. Xiang Hai 'er was wearing a hooded robe, holding the pocket-sized skull in her hands, quietly following behind. All the rain that fell on Ma Fei would be diverted by her.
"Is this the work of Kraya?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Xiang Hai 'er as he listened to the pitter-patter of rain outside the window. His deep eyes seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past. Xiang Hai' er nodded and said, "The power of Sadaye, a miracle that gathered the power of the tribe. This power is a hundred times stronger than our original tribe …" Zhang Xiaoqiang was already immune to the new term that Xiang Hai 'er mentioned. Just like how Xiang Hai' er called the new flying species Jia Luo, he preferred to call them Sky Dancers. They would fly in the sky from the moment they were born, and they would never land on the ground.
"Can you lock onto the position …" Zhang Xiaoqiang was addicted to the decapitation tactic. With Xiang Hai 'er and the little loli, he didn't need to be afraid of anything in the sea. Once he seized the Sea Tribe's Saint Soul Bone, all the red algae would become targets and backup fuel. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to slowly plan. Previously, he and Xeller had guessed that there should be new fragments of the meteorite in the Hawaiian Sea, which meant that more red algae would be born.
"It's over there …" Xiang Hai 'er pointed in a direction. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrows and glanced over, confirming that it wasn't the location of the red algae. This meant that all the Kraya had come out to create artificial rain, which was good news for him.
"How's the situation with Xue Feng?"
This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the second lieutenant staff officer who was driving. This staff officer was a rare female officer. She should be an officer in the Independent Regiment. If a woman wanted to stand out in the army, she had to be better than a man. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look down on her. This pretty girl had a serious expression on her face. When she heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's question, she immediately puffed out her chest and replied loudly, "It's a stalemate. So far, the death rate of the Sea Tribe and the zombies is about one to ten. But every day, the death rate will decrease, and a large number of high-level zombies will start to appear. Currently, Xue Feng has five thousand type 3 zombies and two hundred type 4 zombies …"
The Type 3 zombies and below were all cannon fodder. With just a few words, the little girl was able to explain the situation on the frontlines. Zhang Xiao Qiang was pleased with her reaction, as he rubbed his chin and began to ponder. The female officer seemed to want to make use of this opportunity to show off, as she continued, "As of noon today, we have captured a total of 20,000 Sea Clan members. Another 7 Z2 zombies have been killed by Madam Zhuo, and the Z-Types have suffered countless casualties. We have basically cleared out the Z-Types on the east coast. On top of that, at least 200 Level 3 Mutant Beasts have been killed by Miss Ke 'er. Without Madam Zhuo and Miss Ke' er, the Blood Phoenix would not have been able to defend against the Sea Clan …"
"The Australian Army has sent fifteen thousand new soldiers here. How are they doing?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang believed that Xue Feng alone could defend the East Coast, but Australia didn't believe him. Three hundred kilometers away from the frontline was Australia's new city. If they lost it, the consequences would be unimaginable. Almost all of Australia's elite troops had been sent here. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, but he wanted to know the quality of these soldiers.
"The logistics work is not bad …" The female officer gave a concise evaluation and did not say anything else. Zhang Xiao Qiang rubbed his forehead and laughed in surprise. Thinking back to the time when the 9th Corp had easily taken down the Hot Springs Base and the cockroach base, forcing the missile base to self-destruct, and the 2 Corp in Sichuan to the point of suffering heavy casualties, even the remaining Funeral Helicopters had almost caused Yang Ke 'er's death. Who would have thought that things had deteriorated to such an extent. It was truly like an old sow giving birth to a litter, each nest was worse than the previous.
"Report, Xue Feng wants to see you …" The female officer named Jiang Xiaoqiang was temporarily Zhang Xiaoqiang's aide-de-camp. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Ke-er, and Meow were sitting together and talking to each other. Zhuo Mingyue was covered by a white fur coat and was dozing off. Xiang Hai was sitting by the side and gently rubbing Zhuo Mingyue's legs, acting like a landlady. At the corner of the fur coat, there was a small bump bulging out of her small body. Her bright silver long hair was scattered messily between the small bump and Zhuo Mingyue. It was rare for Ma Fei to sleep with Zhuo Mingyue. The two of them didn't interfere with each other and slept separately. Hearing the report, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at Zhuo Mingyue, whose cheeks were as red as the rosy clouds. Then, the curious Meow and Yang Ke-er walked out of the bedroom hand in hand.
In the outer room, Xue Feng, who was dressed like a future warrior, was sitting with her legs crossed, sipping the red wine that Regor had given to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Xiang Hai was standing behind Xue Feng as usual, curiously looking around the room. When she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, she gave Xue Feng a light kick. When Xue Feng saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, she immediately stood up and said with a bitter face, "Zhang Xiaoqiang, I've been in the rain for a week, and my skin is wrinkled. Although this body belongs to someone else, I still have to cherish it, don't you think so?
Why don't you give me a day off and let me rest? Don't worry, I won't give you a discount in combat missions … "
Xue Feng had come to complain. To an otaku, the most painful punishment was to leave the house. Now that he had to rein in the zombies, he had to travel back and forth between cities, working day and night. Although he was well fed, it had been a few days since he had touched the computer, causing his heart to itch. If it was in the past, he would have slacked off and found a random corner to enjoy the life of an otaku. However, with Zhuo Mingyue here, he could not slack off. Compared to Zhuo Mingyue, Zhang Xiao Qiang was more generous and gentle. It must be known that the last time he had wanted to leave China, he had been beaten up by Zhuo Mingyue for half a day, causing him to feel the despair of suicide. Let alone standing in front of Zhuo Mingyue, just looking at her from afar made his legs cramp.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, during this period of time, Xue Feng has been working hard. The zombies have almost all been taken in, and the sea race has also suffered heavy casualties. Currently, the two sides have formed a loose encirclement, and it will only take seven to eight days to complete it. Xue Feng can only control 100,000 zombies at a time, and in order to complete the encirclement, she has to travel back and forth between cities every day, commanding the zombies that have lost their orders. It is a lot of work, and Lady Zhuo doesn't want to listen to my explanation …"
Xiang Yu took the initiative to speak for Xue Feng. Seeing her bright and serious eyes, Xue Feng nodded repeatedly. Zhang Xiaoqiang also started to ponder. He knew about Xue Feng's methods, she could only control 100,000 zombies at a time, and to encircle a few hundred thousand sea race, they would need eight million zombies. This place was not like China, where the population was scattered, and to gather the zombies, they would have to travel from place to place. Xue Feng's control of the zombies was like playing in the galaxy, she could only control a part of the army to advance, and then regroup in other places.
Without a minimap, without a shortcut key, even an airship would not be able to handle it, because once the zombies were out of control, they would become scattered sand. If Xue Feng's abilities improved, she could control the Z-Types, and as long as there were seven or eight Z-Types, she would be able to control the entire sea of zombies. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to take this risk, and he did not dare to give the Black Crystal Cross to Xue Feng, as he was afraid that another powerful creature like Xue Feng would appear.