Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 173 The Fall of Baifeng Town

The helicopter lost control and fell in a spin, with no one knowing where it would land.

Ou Yang put away 191 and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhu Yiming punched him excitedly: "You're amazing! Well done!"

Jiang Yuwei didn't say anything, but when she looked at Ou Yang, her eyes sparkled.

There were also some old Americans in the church who witnessed the entire process of shooting down the helicopter and looked at the oriental youth under the bell tower in shock.

Ou Yang curled his lips and pulled Zhu and Jiang to climb up the bell tower again.

While climbing up, I reflected in my heart, I was impulsive, too impulsive!

He really didn't want to get involved in the conflict between the two sides, but the prerequisite was that the defenders had the upper hand!
The sudden attack by the helicopter broke the defenders' defense line.

Whether the defenders collapse or not has nothing to do with Ou Yang, but the enemy who planned this attack not only mobilized militants and a large number of infected people, but also dispatched helicopters!

Ou Yang knew the situation in the epidemic area too well. Most of the militants were makeshift teams put together temporarily. They had neither organization nor discipline, let alone long-term vision.

However, this organization is obviously different from the makeshift teams of the past.

There are countless organizations of all sizes in the epidemic area, and most groups are not very friendly to those who are immune. There are many that are hostile or even hate those who are immune.

Especially the Blood Alliance.

There are so many immune people gathered here. If they fall into the hands of the enemy, the consequences can be imagined.

Ou Yang didn't want to live in such a precarious situation anymore, so he naturally couldn't bear to see Baifeng Town being occupied by the enemy, so he took the initiative to open fire at the critical moment.

After the helicopter crashed, the town fell into a brief silence.

Jedi has realized the unusualness of the enemy, and immediately arranged for people to rebuild the defense line and gather all the weapons he can find to block the attack of the zombies.

He still has enough manpower and weapons. Although the ammunition is not so sufficient, air support will arrive soon, so stopping the tide of zombies will not be a problem.

As long as we hold on for a few hours, reinforcements will arrive in Baifeng Town.

However, the situation was much more serious than expected. The train brought not only infected people, but also a large number of militants.

The militants drove the infected to charge and serve as cannon fodder for the attack, while they hid quietly behind and shot the defenders from behind.

The number of casualties among the defenders skyrocketed. Just when the garrison's defense line was in danger, two fighter planes finally arrived over Baifeng Town: "Flamingo calling Baifeng Town, please indicate the target. Repeat, please indicate the target!"

Jedi was overjoyed when he received the news and immediately pointed out the target location.

The fighter plane flew past and several bombs broke free from the fuselage.

A moment later, the train parked on the tracks was hit by a guided bomb first and was immediately torn into pieces in the violent explosion, causing heavy casualties among the militants on the train.

A fighter plane flew forward along the railway, blowing up another train and destroying a section of track, completely cutting off the enemy's possibility of continuing to reinforce Baifeng Town.

Another fighter plane circled over the town for half a circle and dropped two cluster bombs in succession, accurately hitting the tide of zombies rushing towards the town.

Dense bombs fell from the sky. In just a moment, continuous explosions covered the zombies, and hundreds of infected people died in the explosions.

Afterwards, the fighter plane dropped another thermobaric bomb, and a huge fireball suddenly exploded outside the town. A large number of infected people turned to ashes in the high temperature. Not only did it kill a large number of zombies, but even the buildings on the edge of the town were destroyed by the shock wave.

Although there were only two fighter planes, they cleared the entire battlefield thoroughly. Only a few infected people remained, and they were no longer a threat.

After the two fighter planes dropped all their bombs, they said goodbye and flew away from the battlefield.

The small town was filled with cheering American soldiers.

Ou Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.

With the support of the military, they were indeed rich and powerful. They could completely crush the enemy's attack by just sending two fighter planes and dropping a few bombs.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, believing that the war situation would not recur.

In the woods outside the town, Wood witnessed the entire process of the zombie horde being destroyed.

He took out the remote control with a sullen face, pushed open the protective cover with his thumb, and pressed it down hard.

In the town, the jars hidden in the dark opened silently, and a large amount of spores sprayed out of the jars.

The defenders' cheers continued, but after a while, the gunfire that had just subsided rang out again.

Ou Yang first heard a chaotic sound of gunfire coming from a distance. Before he could figure out what was happening, continuous gunfire was heard in the church. From the sound, it seemed that there was more than one kind of gun.

All three of them were confused. Hadn't the zombie horde been destroyed by the fighter planes? Why was there gunfire everywhere in the town?
Could it be another infiltrated traitor?

Zhu Yiming leaned over and looked down, just in time to see an old man named Mi shouting and rushing out of the church, but he only ran three or five steps before he was shot from behind and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Ou Yang smelled a faint scent of spores.

Soon after, the smell of spores became stronger and stronger, and the gunfire in the town became more and more intense.

"Oh no! Someone's releasing spores in the town!" Ou Yang immediately realized that the defenders had fallen into a trance due to the excessive amount of spores. "Guard the stairs, and don't worry about anything else!"

Just as he finished speaking, hurried footsteps were heard from downstairs in the bell tower. Zhu Yiming and Jiang Yuwei looked at each other and aimed their submachine guns at the corridor at the same time.

Ou Yang was more straightforward and threw two grenades down directly.

Two explosions were heard under the bell tower, and the footsteps disappeared.

The gunfire in the church also stopped.

Zhu Yiming asked quietly, "Why is there no movement?"

"They are all dead." Ou Yang said.

He couldn't think of any other answer.

Zhu Yiming touched his body but couldn't find anything to cover his mouth and nose, so he simply covered his mouth and nose with his clothes.

Ou Yang glanced at him and said, "It's okay. Spores are heavier than air. We are at a high altitude."

"It's better to be cautious." The voice hidden under the clothes was a little muffled.

Ou Yang stopped trying to persuade him, put down his gun and sat down, his tense nerves finally relaxing for a while.

Jiang Yuwei also sat down with her arms folded, her eyes full of melancholy.

Under the cover of high concentrations of spores, whether infected or immune, everyone will fall into an illusion. Looking at the entire Baifeng Town, the clock tower is one of the safest places.

There may be lucky people in other places who have not fallen into the illusion, but their number will not be too large, and it is impossible for them to come to the clock tower.

But the remaining infected people will definitely be attracted into the town by the spores!

Time passed slowly in silence, the gunshots gradually stopped, and the whole town fell into deathly silence.

It was the darkest moment before dawn. Zhu Yiming was so panicked that he couldn't help swallowing.

He wanted to break the silence several times, but he had to endure it because he was worried that the sound of talking would attract infected people.

The dark sky finally brightened, and a patch of dawn appeared in the east.

Not long after, the fiery red sun jumped out of the horizon, and the sunlight dispelled the darkness.

Ou Yang supported himself with his arms and stood up, looking down at the situation around him.

There was nothing unusual near the clock tower, but not far away there was a staggering severely infected person wandering around aimlessly.

In the other direction, a zombie with both legs broken sat blankly on the side of the road. If it weren't for the occasional movement of its head, Ou Yang would have mistaken it for a corpse. His sight stretched out into the distance, revealing a large number of infected people wandering around the town.

Ou Yang also saw several corpses that had been bitten beyond recognition by the infected.

Jiang Yuwei quietly stood up and grabbed Ou Yang's arm.

Zhu Yiming grumbled in a low voice: "Isn't this the end? Are all the defenders dead?"

Ou Yang glanced at the military camp not far away. He didn't find any infected people, but he also didn't find any living people. There were only corpses all over the ground.

That is to say, the door has been closed all the time, otherwise so many corpses would have attracted the infected people long ago.

Zhu Yiming's stomach suddenly rumbled with hunger. He rubbed his stomach and turned to look at Ou Yang: "When are we leaving?"

All along, the three of them had followed Lei Yong's instructions and always had their backpacks ready. But last night, they left in such a hurry that they only took their weapons and left all the other supplies in the car.

Zhu Yiming searched all over his body but couldn't find anything edible.

Ou Yang said softly: "Wait a little longer."

He could still smell the distinct odor of spores, which meant that the spore concentration was still very high. It would be too dangerous to leave at this time.

Compared to the spores, the wandering infected are nothing.

To be honest, there are indeed quite a few original infected people in the town. If you count them casually, there are dozens of them, and the number of those who are not in sight is several times higher.

Compared with the zombie horde last night, this number of infected people is not a small number, but the main force fighting against the zombie horde last night was the garrison, and now the three of them can only rely on themselves.

Therefore, it is best to wait until the spore concentration drops before leaving.

Zhu Yiming sighed and sat down on the ground to save energy: "How long do we have to wait?"

Jiang Yuwei took out a few candies from her pocket and gave one to each person.

Zhu Yiming immediately smiled, took it with many thanks, and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.

Ou Yang was about to speak when several unusual figures suddenly appeared at the end of his sight.

It's not the strange behavior of an infected person, but the same behavior as an ordinary person.

Ou Yang immediately became alert and set up 191.

The camera zoomed in, and he immediately saw that those people were wearing protective masks, and each of them was holding a submachine gun with a silencer in his hand, exactly the same as the two they had stolen last night!
Any infected person who dared to approach this team was eliminated by the other side with silent weapons.

Ou Yang immediately confirmed the other party's identity, but why were they entering the town at this time?
He immediately squatted down: "There are enemies!"

"Where?" Zhu Yiming wanted to stand up immediately.

Ou Yang held him down and said, "At the entrance of the town, there are nine of us. I don't know if there are more."

Zhu Yiming lowered his voice: "What should we do? Take action?"

Ou Yang shook his head: "Let's see what they want to do."

He carefully stuck out half of his head and continued to observe the other party's actions.

The two sides' positions are naturally opposed. Ou Yang has no intention of letting the other party go, but he wants to know more about the enemy's purpose in entering the town at this time.

Wouldn't it be safer to wait until the spore concentration drops or the infected person is eliminated before entering?
The enemy advanced along the road and was blocked from time to time by buildings along the way, but the building density in the town was very low, and it would not take long for them to reappear in Ou Yang's sight.

After a while, he discovered that the other party's target seemed to be the crashed helicopter.

Is the pilot still alive?

The angle of the clock tower was not good, and the crashed helicopter could not be seen. Ou Yang did not want to have any conflict with the enemy. After confirming that the enemy's target was not the clock tower, he immediately retreated and hid obediently.

When I looked again, the enemy had disappeared. They must have reached the plane.

After a while, the enemy reappeared, carrying a person on a stretcher, but it was impossible to tell whether he was alive or dead.

Ou Yang was a little puzzled about the man's identity, as he looked very important.

He quietly set up the 191, aimed at the militants carrying the stretcher, and pulled the trigger: "Nine!"

With a dull thud, the target fell down, the stretcher fell to the ground, and the person on it fell to the ground, screaming loudly.

The nearby enemies immediately took cover. Ou Yang turned his gun and flicked his fingers, knocking down another target. "Eight!"

With just two shots, the rest of the enemies disappeared from sight, leaving only the pilot lying on the ground.

His will to survive was so strong that he struggled to crawl to a hidden place on the side of the road.

Ou Yang would not give him a chance to escape and shot the pilot's left arm in half.

The pilot screamed loudly, and the infected people wandering in the town suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards the scene as if receiving an order.

Those hidden enemies originally planned to teach Ou Yang a lesson, but before they could act, they saw a group of infected people rushing towards them.

They immediately opened fire, knocking down the infected people who rushed towards them one by one.

Ou Yang suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Not long ago, every infected person was his mortal enemy, but just a few hours later, the infected people became his helpers!
The enemy was busy dealing with the infected and ignored the seriously injured pilot. As a result, several zombies pounced on him and started biting him.

The pilot screamed in pain, and the enemy quickly turned their guns and shot the zombies to death.

But the pilot's screams did not stop. More and more infected people were attracted to him, making the enemy very passive.

Ou Yang couldn't see the enemy's position, but he could see where the infected fell, and indirectly determine the enemy's approximate hiding range.

Zhu Yiming suddenly reminded: "Ou Yang, someone is coming!"

Ou Yang was stunned, and immediately realized that it was the gunshots that attracted the infected people: "Can we deal with it?"

"No problem!" said Zhu Yiming.

If you want to go up to the bell tower, you have to climb up the stairs. Two submachine guns and an M249, can't they block the stairs that are only a little over two meters wide?

Ou Yang felt that he could not delay any longer, so he shot the pilot in the butt, intending to let this unlucky guy attract more infected people over.

The more infected people rush forward, the greater the chance that the enemy will make a mistake and the greater the chance of being exposed.

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from another direction, and an enemy hiding in the dark was shot and fell to the ground.

Friendly forces?

Ou Yang could never have imagined that he would receive help from a stranger at this time.

What followed was continuous gunfire. The hidden enemy was attacked from both sides by Ou Yang and another direction and had to leave their hiding place.

Ou Yang naturally would not miss the opportunity and kept firing at the enemy: "Seven!"

"six!"

"five!"

"Four……"

He finally counted to four, and the remaining enemies were killed by friendly fire.

More infected people appeared under the clock tower, but they were all dealt with by Zhu Yiming and Jiang Yuwei.

(End of this chapter)