Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

At this moment, in front of the gate of the high wall of East Island.

After several days of clear skies, it started raining again.

boom! boom! boom!

Dozens of refugees frantically pounded on the heavy alloy gate.

"Please, please open the door! Let us in!"

"The Japanese are about to land! Let's hide!"

The refugees cried and squeezed through the crack in the door.

Several dark gun barrels protruded from the defensive holes of the gate.

A defense force captain wiped the rain off his face and yelled, "Get the hell out of here! If you knock on the door again, I'll shoot you all right now!"

wow-

The sound of bolts being pulled back rang out in unison.

The refugees were so frightened that their legs went weak, and they took more than ten steps back, staring in despair at the tightly closed door to their survival.

Behind the crowd, Du Wei slammed his fist into a muddy puddle, gritting his teeth: "These cowards! They're worse than animals!"

Zhang Weiguo, his hands trembling, leaned on his cane. He looked back at the hundreds of elderly, women, and children behind him and sighed, "What are we going to do... If a fight really breaks out, where will these women and children hide?"

"There's no way out!"

Wang Ying brushed her hair behind her ear, picked up a Type 95 rifle, and cocked it with a click.

Her eyes flashed with ruthlessness as she turned to the thirty selected youths: "Only thirty bottles of medicine and eighteen guns left! Kill as many Japanese devils as you can! Cover the retreat!"

Du Wei and Zhang Weiguo exchanged a glance, then immediately turned around and shouted, "Old, young, sick, and disabled, all of you go back to the brick houses and hide! Don't even peek out until you hear me!"

The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, stumbling and running deeper into the slums.

Meanwhile, inside the high walls.

Several defense soldiers, guns at the ready, listened to the commotion outside, their faces pale.

"Captain... are you really not going to release them? What if they all die by then? What if Grandpa Wang and Lu Fan blame us..."

Snapped!

The captain slapped the man who had spoken on the back of the head, making him stagger.

"You know nothing!" The captain paced back and forth, hands behind his back. "What's the loss of these refugees? Old Master Wang hasn't even returned yet, do you dare open the door?"

He pointed at the iron gate, spitting as he spoke.

"If those Japanese devils take advantage of the situation and invade the island, are you going to take the blame? Even if you chop up my whole family, it won't be enough to compensate them!"

The soldiers immediately shut their mouths, swallowed hard, and dared not utter a sound.

"Get the heavy machine guns set up, all of you!" The captain drew his pistol, his eyes fierce. "If any of those Japanese devils dare to approach the gate, broom them to a pulp!"

……

Coastal defense line for refugee slums.

A strong wind, carrying thick gunpowder smoke, rushed towards us.

In the distance, amidst the rolling black waves, more than twenty tactical assault boats were cutting through the waves at an extremely high speed.

Each boat was manned by seven or eight fully armed yellow-clad warriors and soldiers; a cursory glance revealed at least a hundred men.

Wang Ying lay prone behind the sandbag, her right eye pressed tightly against the scope, her finger on the trigger.

Two hundred meters...

One hundred meters…

Fifty meters…

"Open fire!"

Wang Ying roared angrily and pulled the trigger first.

Da da da da!

Eight automatic rifles simultaneously spat fire, and the deafening gunfire instantly drowned out the waves.

The spent cartridge case flew out and landed in the mud, emitting wisps of white smoke.

A hail of bullets struck the bulletproof steel plates of the assault boat, sending sparks flying.

Although this salvo could not cause any substantial damage, the barrage was enough to slow down some of the assault boats.

This was Wang Ying's purpose.

Make sure all the refugees are hidden.

At the same time, he injected the thirty young soldiers behind him with the β drug to help them adapt to its effects!

On the rooftop behind, a young man acting as an observer lay prone on the tiles, yelling at the top of his lungs, "The Japanese are coming ashore! Get your weapons ready!"

Wang Ying quickly retreated into cover, her fingers flying as she ejected the empty magazine.

"Brothers! Kill these bastards who broke into our house!"

Behind them, thirty young men who had drunk the beta-type drug had bloodshot eyes and bulging veins on their foreheads.

The drug's effects brought a surge of power that coursed through the muscles.

Their bone density and muscle fiber were forcibly increased, and their nerve reaction speed also became faster. Several of them with good physiques were just beginning to touch the threshold of A-level mutants.

"kill!"

Thirty young men grabbed sharpened machetes, with red ribbons tied to the bottom, and leaped out of the trenches with a death-defying spirit.

As the assault boat docked, dozens of Japanese soldiers leaped into the shallows.

The leader of the mutant samurai looked at the rushing refugees, drew his katana from his waist, and uttered a contemptuous phrase in cherry blossom language.

boom!

The dull thud of flesh colliding.

A young refugee struck the samurai on the shoulder with his sword, instantly chipping the blade.

The samurai swung his sword backhand, piercing the young man's abdomen, and blood gushed out instantly.

But the young man did not back down. He stepped forward against the blade, grabbed the samurai's hand tightly, opened his mouth, and bit down hard on the man's throat.

"Fuck your mother! I'll bite you to death, you son of a bitch!"

The battle instantly turned into a meat grinder.

Severed limbs rolled on the mudflats, and blood stained the seawater completely red.

Thirty young soldiers, relying on the brute force of the medicine and their reckless fighting style, managed to withstand the first wave of attack.

However, the enemy had too many people, and their equipment and tactics were extremely sophisticated.

The defense line was about to be torn apart.

"Xiao Bai! It's your turn!" Wang Ying changed the magazine, fired a few shots, and roared at the sea.

Whoosh!

A pink streak of light broke through the water a dozen meters from the shore.

The water splashed and burst.

A pink porpoise, over three meters long, crashed into a speedboat that was still disembarking.

Little White opened its mouth, which was full of sharp teeth, and bit the thigh of a samurai who was wading through the water, then suddenly shook its head.

Click!

With his thigh bone broken at the root, the samurai was dragged into the deep water before he could even scream. A few blood bubbles rose to the surface, and then he was completely still.

Little White swam wildly in the shallows, its hard horns darting around at the Japanese soldiers, effectively disrupting their landing rhythm.

This reduced their numbers from over a hundred to just over eighty.

But the pressure to resist it remains enormous.

On shore, once the euphoric effect of the enhancement drug wore off, the young soldiers quickly fell behind.

Seven or eight young men were hacked down and left in pools of blood.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the two cherry blossom soldiers broke through the gap and rushed directly towards the brick building behind them.

Wang Ying grabbed the young man whose face was covered in blood and pushed him backward forcefully: "Take Uncle Du and Uncle Zhang with you! Protect the elderly and children!"

The young man wiped away his tears, gritting his teeth, "Sister Wang Ying! You must come back alive!"

After saying that, he turned and ran into the slum.

Wang Ying's eyes sharpened. She picked up her rifle and charged out of the cover alone, stopping the two soldiers who had slipped through the net.

boom!boom!

Two precise bursts of fire blew the tops off the two soldiers.

Click.

The bolt is unloaded.

We're out of bullets.

Just as Wang Ying reached for the spare magazine at her waist.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Two more incredibly fast figures darted out from the gap, kicking away a young refugee who was fighting nearby, one on the left and one on the right.

These are two Class B mutants from the Cherry Blossom Country with radiation tumors on their faces.

Instead of chasing after the others, they kept their eyes fixed on Wang Ying, who was holding an empty gun.

"Hehe...the pretty girl is getting to work!"

The mutant on the left licked his purplish lips, lewdly grinning in broken Chinese, deliberately saying to Wang Ying, "Don't kill this one, capture him alive and take him back for breeding!"

After saying that, the two pounced on him.

The speed was too fast; Wang Ying didn't have time to reload.

She decisively threw away her rifle, pulled out a tactical knife from the outside of her thigh, ducked to avoid a slash, and plunged the knife into the ribs of one of the men.

when!

The knife tip was like a piece of iron, leaving only a white mark.

"You're too weak, woman!"

Another mutant grabbed Wang Ying's shoulder from behind, and the immense force instantly pinned her firmly to the muddy water.

A rough, large hand grabbed the collar of her camouflage uniform and ripped it downwards.

Hiss!

The collar of her clothes was torn, revealing a white vest underneath.

"Get out of here! You beast!" Wang Ying's eyes were bloodshot as she desperately tried to ram backward with her elbows, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

The cherry blossom warrior grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and leaned close to her neck, his foul breath spraying onto her skin.

Just as that dirty hand was about to tear off her bra.

boom! ! !

A deafening gunshot rang out.

The head that was pressing down on Wang Ying exploded instantly.

Warm brain matter mixed with bone fragments was poured all over Wang Ying's back.

The remaining samurai froze, then instinctively turned around.

All that could be seen was the alloy gate on the high wall of the East Island, which had suddenly been flung open.

A line of fully armed guards rushed out, carrying heavy firearms.

The one leading them was the captain who had just been cursing the refugees.

He strode across the mud puddle, grabbed Wang Ying's arm, roughly pulled her up from under the headless corpse, and shoved her behind him.

After he finished, he turned his gun around and fired a shotgun blast that blew the stunned cherry blossom samurai into two pieces of minced meat.

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"Fuck you!"

The captain raised his gun and roared at the cherry blossom army that was hacking down refugees in the distance.

"These bastards dare to run wild on my East Island?!"

"Defense Forces, listen to my command! Firing your guns until they're red-hot! We'll grind these island nation monkeys to dust, even if it costs us our lives!"

"Let them see just how ruthless the people of the Dragon Kingdom can be!!"