Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 107 Cover, cover!
At around nine o'clock in the morning, almost everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, and there were thousands of Lao Mi people gathered in the square!
They were divided into several areas, clearly separated from each other, and obviously came from several different groups.

A van drove into the square and stopped directly on the side of the road. An excited-looking old man climbed onto the roof of the van and raised the electric horn.

The drone could only transmit images but not sound, so I couldn't hear what he said. I could only see a large group of Americans surrounding the truck.

Every few words he spoke, Mr. Mi nearby would raise his gun at the same time, as if in response to his words.

After a while, the emotions of many Lao Mi were completely ignited. They jumped into the vehicles they brought with them and drove out of the square in a mighty procession, heading south like a flood that had broken through a dam.

Lei Yong urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, hurry up, keep up!"

Song Lei immediately shook his head: "I can't keep up. The distance is too far and the signal can't be transmitted back!"

"Then raise it a little, right?"

"This works!" Song Lei operated it, and as the height continued to rise, the buildings on the screen became smaller and smaller, but the camera was always aimed at Lao Mi who was moving away!

Finally, the vertical altitude of the drone stopped at 840 meters.

In the military-grade lens, the US military blockade line on the edge of the city is clearly visible!
Those emotional old Americans did not rush directly to the blockade line, but slowed down when approaching the edge of the city, hiding behind buildings in batches until everyone arrived.

The camera couldn't tell what means the Americans used to transmit the departure signal. In short, a large number of Americans rushed out of their hiding places from several directions at the same time. Hundreds of vehicles ran at full speed and rushed towards the blockade line like flying.

Without waiting for the group of vehicles to get close, all kinds of weapons on the blockade line opened fire at the same time, and the rain of bullets fired by large-caliber machine guns swept across the battlefield. As long as they were hit by bullets, no matter what kind of vehicle it was, it would be scrapped on the spot.

Not to mention the people, their bones were broken, their tendons were torn, and their flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

Old Mi, who initiated the attack, fought back with all his might, but civilian-grade firearms, in terms of caliber or rate of fire, could not be compared with military weapons. Looking at the entire battlefield, it was a one-sided massacre!

In just a moment, hundreds of cars failed on the way to the charge. The hot-blooded old Mi finally calmed down, turned around and ran back.

The US military let them escape and ignored them as long as they did not attack the blockade line!

Lao Mi's first attack failed completely, but the retreating Lao Mi did not leave. Instead, he hid in the dark, licking his wounds and silently accumulating strength.

Over the next period of time, more and more people came and joined the team.

However, even though affected by the fungus, there were still very few Lao Mi who dared to attack the blockade line. Until the afternoon, Lao Mi, who yearned for freedom, was unable to recover his morning strength.

However, they were very creative. They brought in a large amount of materials and various processing equipment, and added steel plates, aluminum plates or any other plates layer by layer to the front and body of the car, turning the good car into something unrecognizable.

Ou Yang couldn't help but be amazed.

My goodness, the plates welded on the car alone are heavier than the car itself. Even the tires are deformed by the pressure, giving people the feeling that they will burst at any time.

This is too crazy!

In the afternoon, the first batch of DIY armored vehicles rolled off the production line successfully. The Americans launched another attack and successfully blocked the American machine gun fire with their thick armor.

However, before the Americans could launch a victorious charge, they were severely punished by the 30mm rapid-fire guns on their armored vehicles.

No matter how strong the DIY composite armor looks, it cannot withstand a light blow from a rapid-fire cannon.

The attack failed again.

The gap in strength between the two sides was so obvious that even if the Americans hadn't been infected by the fungus, they wouldn't have the courage to attack the American blockade. Only an infected person with a confused mind would launch repeated attacks regardless of life or death.

God knows what the US blockade line means in their eyes.

Omaha Beach on D-Day? Alliance soldiers charging towards the Burning Legion? Or a Marine launching a desperate charge against the Zerg swarm!

No matter what, Lao Mi, who had failed twice in a row, still refused to give up. After retreating, he continued to try DIY, but until night fell, he was unable to launch another attack.

During this period, the consulate received reports of the situation from the mainland.

It was not until this time that everyone was surprised to find that the Americans were attacking the US blockade line in not just one direction, but in six directions at the same time.

Unfortunately, without exception, no matter which direction they were headed, they were all severely beaten by the US military.

Ou Yang simply didn't know what to say. The consulate at the scene of the incident actually had to report the situation from the mainland on the other side of the earth before they knew what had happened in Brown Bear City!
Lao Mi was speechless. What on earth was he thinking, dispersing his limited strength in six directions? If he had concentrated his attack on one point, they would have rushed out by now!

Of course, Ouyang just thought that Lao Mi was too stupid, instead of hoping that they would really break through the blockade.

It was not until night that Ou Yang realized he was wrong.

Under the cover of night, a large number of Americans shuttled through the streets and alleys, and soon gathered a team of thousands of people just south of the consulate, all of whom were armored vehicles modified from heavy vehicles!

Ou Yang felt that his own consulate could monitor Lao Mi's actions throughout the entire process, and the US military must know what Lao Mi had done, but they were just too lazy to pay attention to these confused guys.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Lao Mi finally launched the third attack.

The DIY armored vehicle is still in the lead, but the vehicle is moving very slowly, giving people a very cautious feeling.

However, before the lead vehicle crossed the boundary drawn by the US military, dozens of large remote-controlled vehicles suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the blockade line at an extremely fast speed.

Maybe they didn't expect that Lao Mi had this trick, or maybe they were careless for a moment, those remote-controlled cars actually managed to rush to the foot of the blockade line.

With a dull explosion, a bright fireball suddenly rose from under the iron wall, followed by the second, the third... The solid iron wall was deformed and collapsed in the continuous explosions.

The life and death of the American soldiers on the wall were unknown, while the American soldiers below the wall were shooting desperately.

However, under the impact of another batch of self-destructive remote-controlled vehicles, the US military's resistance came to an abrupt end, and even the armored vehicles were overturned by the explosion.

Old Mi, who yearned for freedom, finally opened a gap in the blockade, and hundreds of vehicles rushed in.

However, just as the crazy convoy was about to break through the blockade, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the night sky.

The next second, a shell hit accurately and exploded in the middle of the road, overturning two basic armored vehicles on the spot.

Before many Americans could figure out what was happening, they were hit by artillery fire. In the blink of an eye, all the vehicles that dared to break through the blockade were destroyed by the intensive explosions.

Next, the Lao Mi who were gathering in the rear were also covered by a wave of artillery, and thousands of Lao Mi died.

When the US military gets serious, a group of improvised rabble will only be beaten!

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