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The first thousand six hundred and sixty-four chapters contradictory hope

The fleet heading to the "bombing" black barrier area released twenty-one destruction bombs, which was 70% of the lunar base stock, and it was useless. All destruction bombs were muddy into the sea, not even Guo Linan's minimum requirements were met - there was no sound.

The remaining destruction bombs have been placed separately by different special service teams on the moon, making plans for the worst.

At this time, Guo Linan was standing in the lunar base and could already see the real darkness. He couldn't help but feel ridiculous. For a glimmer of hope, humans could spend countless manpower and material resources to transport STC equipment from the earth to the moon.

It is also for the sake of a glimmer of hope. The same group of people did not hesitate to deploy destruction weapons such as destruction bombs at various nodes, and would rather take their lives than ensure that the thing could explode smoothly in case.

Human beings are so complicated. Some people are walking against the current in desperate situations, some hide in their own world and pretend not to see all of this, and some people are spreading their arms to welcome destruction.

In the whole world, except for a few people who really saw the glimmer of hope and worked hard for it, the rest of the people are probably just forcing themselves to get busy and not think about it.

Guo Linan looked towards the direction of the earth through a monitor. At this time, the moon was passing over the continent of Afiliga. The originally brightly lit coastal area of ​​Afiliga is now as dark as the American continent.

Only the occasional flash of lights proves that there are still human resistance there, which are traces left by thermonuclear weapons on satellite images.

But how long can this resistance last? The wave set off by humans in the face of the chaos is like this flash, with light in the scorching heat, leaving only death.

Xu Yichen's blood copy is being produced on a large scale. It is like a new generation of biochemical weapons, medical supplies, part of the participation of the Africa Alliance, the New American Imperialists, Mao Federation, and survivor organizations scattered around the world can obtain this special "support" from the hands of New China.

In addition, bullets soaked with this "liquid" can more effectively kill non-human creatures, except for the terror-abuse cubs.

Internal, internal or external use can effectively reduce the possibility of injured people being eroded by chaos. Many people even use this "liquid" in interrogation work, and those Chaos worshipers are quite afraid of it.

Some religious organizations claim this is holy water, while others believe that this is another miracle of the New Huaxia Chemical Industry. Only relevant departments and the Academy of Sciences know that this is just an incomplete copy of a person's blood.

Guo Linan stretched out his hand in the direction of the black barrier area, as if he wanted to seize something. The greatest hope and greatest miracle of mankind were there, but they were separated by a black curtain and could not meet.

The mothership of the Sixth Colonial Fleet discovered a scientific research ship through radar a few hours ago. After confirmation, it was a scientific research ship carried by the Explorer. However, the captain and volunteers who were supposed to be inside were nowhere to be found.

Compared with the search radius of the colonial ship and the area covered by the black barrier area, even those who have never been to school know that the possibility of scientific research ships passing through this side of the solar system is so low that it is unwilling to count the zeros behind the decimal point.

However, things have happened, and the final view of the Academy of Sciences believes that this is another mockery of humanity by the evil gods.

Now they can give up all fantasies, and the other side of the Black Barrier Zone is the Sixth Colonial Fleet sent to the edge of the universe, which is sent back by Chaos.

"Sir, EU base group, and area K, the impact scale cannot be determined. The entire area K has been blocked, and we have 135 people missing." The adjutant knocked on the door and sent bad news: " Area K is a protein synthesis area planned by the EU people. It does not affect the operation of the entire defense network. Should we clean up?"

Guo Linan knew very well that the adjutant was asking if it was necessary to invest more people in the process of taking risks in cleaning up. As the population of the entire moon dropped sharply, the remaining people were not short of food and fresh water at all, and the protein synthesis system left by the EU people had no value to them.

Instead of taking risks, it is better to blast the entire area and solve the problem in the simplest way.

"No, let the special service team organize personnel to carry out search and rescue and cleanup operations. What should come will always come. We cannot always use extreme means to solve the problem." Guo Linan signed several orders: "It is time to make this special battle regular."

Let everyone know that when you are in danger, others are trying their best to save you at all costs. This will not only increase morale, but also strengthen people's resistance to chaos.

Guo Linan had already planned the entire strategic layout in his mind. Human beings will die in the end, and how to die is more valuable is an art.

At this time, another "art master" had already appeared in the ancient Roman Empire with the Wine Sword Immortal. The towering giant tower stood in front of them, almost covering half of the sky.

This is definitely a magnificent building that has never appeared in this world. A year ago, the indigenous people of the Old Continent thought that the Maginot Line of Defense was the limit in the history of architecture. In a flash, the iron people of the ancient Roman Empire refreshed people's cognition.

"It's so spectacular!" The Wine Sword Fairy exclaimed: "Sure enough, I'm traveling thousands of miles to read thousands of books. If I don't come out to read it, I think the barbarians are everywhere."

"In fact, it's almost the same. The situation in the ancient Roman Empire is a bit special. They are not humans." Yang Yuefan looked at the small drone that was experiencing rapid movements in the distance: "They are coming."

A few minutes later, an iron man who looked the same as a human but had a somewhat dull expression, wearing a loess-like armor and several loess-level players appeared in front of Yang Yuefan on a metal dragboard floating in the air.

"You guys, okay, I'm the general." Xu Yichen's old acquaintance made a gesture to Yang Yuefan and Jiu Jianxian: "I'm responsible, please respond."

"He has always spoken like this. Our garrison area is on the other side of the tower, so we have to go around." The officers from the Loess District who came together saluted Yang Yuefan: "Welcome to the ancient Roman war zone!"

That's right, the ancient Roman war zone, the kind greetings from chaos made this country that had been sleeping for thousands of years also become a war zone.

The day before yesterday, a small group of birds infected with the plague of flowers bypassed the prevention and control area of ​​the Principal of Sarion and tried to land on the territory of the ancient Roman Empire, but was surrounded and annihilated by a group of iron men.

Yesterday, a small fleet of corrupt elves landed in the coastal areas and clashed with overseas fleets in the Loess.

And today, just as Yang Yuefan and Jiujianxian arrived, an Iron Man Patrol suddenly began to attack him, and the general was just dealing with this emergency.
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