Chapter 52: 44. Noland Lee’s plan

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Third Underground Level.

The Imperial Army cleared out the area near the staircase and hastily set up a sturdy defense line using the grey worm barrier.

The barrier of grey worm obstacles halted the advance of the Undead Army.

Water-cooled light machine guns were set up inside the barrier, firing through windows and using a torrent of bullets to fend off the undead.

Bee Syrup Bombs were launched through fixed bomb launchers, accurately targeting and killing distant Big Skeletons.

The Sticky Flame Thrower spewed red flames, burning piles of Walking Dead to ashes.

Lieutenant Grett, transformed into a Biochemical Giant, was simply a terrifying human war machine.

Having fought continuously for nearly half an hour, his attacks remained sharp without any stagnation.

He moved from the left side of the hall on the Third Underground Level to the right side with a swoosh, and then smoothly back to the left again, like a giant metal plough rolling back and forth, crushing the Undead Army.

This grand combat scene was captured in the eves of the wounded soldiers. transforming into flickering light and shadows on their irises.

Noland Lee half laid on the floor, leaning against the wall, and let out a slow breath.

Next to him, Sergeant Mars was holding his arm, grimacing and gasping:

“Ugh… I almost lost my life to that Metal Skeleton. Luckily, I always carry a strong combat stimulant with me, otherwise, I really would have died in this ghostly place…”

Noland glanced at the bandage on the arm of Mars and shook his head slightly.

Mars singlehandedly dealt with the Metal Skeleton and the Self-Destructing Skeletons, skulking around the edge of the battlefield for more than ten minutes before taking a stimulant and returning to the front line.

He probably fell in love with army life due to the sensation and excitement of being caught between life and death…

Sergeant Mike Adams, sitting paralyzed on the ground, complained:

“Chief Officer, please don’t leave us alone next time. If only you were with us, Sergeant Piggs wouldn’t dare to bully us…”

The expression of Sergeant Mars darkened, as he slammed the wall and his eyes welled up with tears:

could’ve given me away,

to say something comforting, but due to his simple mind, he couldn’t

gaze, shook his head, and

use in

let Sergeant Mars digest

but he lacked experience and

incident, he could understand that his first responsibility was as the commander of the squad, followed by being a

of the team became quiet, with each person

Noland quickly reviewed his memories

thing he was

was indeed a Death Notice

to question about

hostility and gaze were identical to Pim’s. Regardless of whether it was

Pim were to put himself in their shoes, after discovering that his subordinate had unexpectedly perished and

Two points:

Piggs died and the exact whereabouts

the answers, and Pim

the future development of

surely take away Sin Soldier Number 888 to interrogate him privately at some

I must be prepared and find a way to suppress that son of a bitch Pim. Otherwise, there will be endless

pondered secretly, vaguely having

Spirit Pivot in the center

Pivot, a translucent black curtain

wrapped the Spirit Pivot from top to bottom, even covering the altar on the

as small

were the key to maintaining the operation

that is what Noland Lee needed

“That’s right, Chief Officer.”

head and asked Corporal Mars,

start decrypting the Magic

his bandage-bound arm and pointed

the ritual will be completed. The order from Intelligence Headquarters is to cooperate with Division Intelligence

we capture the assassin, or kill him, before we can deal

Mars paused

move on to cracking the Magic Protective Cover. There must be at least a I-hour

Undead Runes, right? At that time, will the Imperial Army

regrets about Koben

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