Logging 10,000 Years into the Future-Chapter 340
Chapter 340
Yu Feiyi had specially arranged a single room for Lu Sheng. It was also remodeled from an abandoned resting room in the gymnasium. He could even take a bath in it.
Lu Sheng lay on the bed for a while. The battle during the day kept replaying in his mind. Unknowingly, the blood in his body began to boil again.
He quickly realized that if he did not enter the dream world voluntarily, he would not be able to sleep for the entire night. However, he did not want to sleep so early.
After thinking about it, he simply took the Red Crystal Dragon Spear and went out to the trenches. The sky in the wilderness was much brighter than in the city. Even without lighting, the ground was illuminated by the moonlight and starlight.
Lu Sheng stood on a high point in the trenches and watched the soldiers who had stayed up all night to fight. They held up their machine guns and fired wildly at the exotic beasts that occasionally appeared in the distance.
The attacks of the exotic beasts did not slow down with the setting of the sun.
The battle line that the 1182nd Division was in charge of seemed relaxed now. It was all because Lu Sheng had killed too fiercely during the day and had bought them a lot of time to catch their breath.
It would take time for the exotic beasts to crawl out of the Catacombs.
Lu Sheng looked into the distance. Artillery fire filled the sky and the sounds of killing were endless. It was not much less intense than during the day.
“Let’s go take a look …” Lu Sheng’s eyes flickered. Carrying the Red Crystal Dragon Spear, he disappeared into the distance in a flash.
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This was an abandoned residential area.
Built like a temporary trench-like structure.
More than a dozen armored vehicles and tanks blocked the gap in the residential area’s gate tightly.
Machine guns and cannon barrels sprayed tongues of fire, working hard to sweep away the waves of exotic beasts surging up ahead.
The lights and flames illuminated this battlefield as bright as day.
Occasionally, an exotic beast escaped the bombardment firepower and slipped into the defensive line. Immediately, high-level martial artists armed with cold weapons would surround it and strangled it.
“Damn it, why are there still so many?!”
A tall and sturdy middle-aged man stood on the roof of a residential building somewhere, looking down at the anxious battlefield below, his face as heavy as water.
One of his eyes was already blinded, and it was wrapped in a thick bandage. His right hand was also in a cast, hanging in front of his chest. His overall condition didn’t look very good, but his aura was still as lofty as a mountain that could never be knocked down.
A man in an officer’s uniform hurried up.
The middle-aged man turned his head and asked in a low voice,
“When will the reinforcements arrive?”
The man smiled bitterly. “I’m afraid they won’t be here for a while. It just so happened that a Class-SS Catacomb broke out, many generals have accepted suppression missions and gone over. It will take at least two to three days to free up manpower, and the first assistance will definitely go to the most important fronts in the west …”
“Okay, I understand.” The middle-aged man nodded and didn’t say anything.
He just picked up a bottle of strong liquor with a red star printed on it, put it to his mouth, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.
Officers above Master-level were allowed to drink on the battlefield, as long as they didn’t drink to excess.
Because of the strong physique of a Master-level martial artist, the slight circulation of Qi and blood would dissipate that bit of alcohol. It wouldn’t affect their cognition and judgment, and sometimes it could even make clear their heads.
Boom!
The tank below fired a cannonball.
The cannonball drew a clear trajectory in the night sky. After falling into the exotic beast horde in the distance, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, silent and without a trace, not even a ripple.
On the roof, the one-eyed man’s eyes flashed violently, and he stood up abruptly.
Generally speaking, there was only one possibility for such a situation to occur …
A Level 7 Exotic Beast.
Because only the distorting force field around a Level 7 exotic beast could make firearms completely ineffective.
As expected, four balls of blue will-o ‘-the-wisps quietly appeared in the darkness.
The crowd of exotic beasts parted, and a terrifying exotic beast over six meters long and three meters tall slowly walked out from the darkness.
It was a beast that looked like a cheetah.
However, its body was covered with tiny snake scales, and its tail was like a scorpion’s, raised high.
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It had two heads, and the blue will-o ‘-the-wisps from before were the four eyes on its two heads.
“Two-headed Shadow Leopard.”
The one-eyed man took a deep breath and grabbed a double-sided axe at his feet.
Without saying anything, he directly jumped down from the roof.
Boom!
He landed outside the district’s defense line, and his feet left large cracks on the ground.
He shook his right hand. The plaster on his right hand shattered, and his entire body stretched out.
“Come on, I need a good piece of meat to go with the wine!”
The one-eyed man didn’t waste any more time. He grabbed his double-sided alloy axe and charged at the two-headed shadow leopard.
Dense white Gang Qi erupted from his body, illuminating the darkness around him.
The powerful aura of a Master emanated. His Qi and blood boiled, and smoke rose.
The man and the beast tangled together. Terrifying waves of Qi burst out and spread from time to time …
The battle was still going on, but everyone would subconsciously look at the center of the battle.
The battle there was clearly more important than theirs.
Suddenly …
Boom!
A figure flew out from the center of the battle. His white Gang Qi scattered like a rag. The body slammed into the wall of an armored vehicle and sank deep into it.
The sound of machine guns and artillery fire on the battlefield suddenly stopped. Everyone’s gaze turned toward him.
Cough —
The one-eyed man opened his mouth and coughed up a lot of blood. He looked down at the huge claw mark on his chest, and didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.
“Two …”
Eight balls of blue will-o ‘-the-wisps appeared, and two two-headed shadow leopards walked out of the darkness.
Both were Level 7.
However, one of them seemed to be smaller in size. Perhaps it was a female.
“Bastard!”
The one-eyed man cursed as he struggled to climb out of the hole in the armored vehicle. He clutched his chest and looked around for his dropped weapon.
Suddenly, he raised his head and yelled, “What are you waiting for? The exotic beasts are licking at your skulls, and you still don’t know how to open fire?!”
The sound of artillery fire rang out once more. Some ten figures wielding cold weapons leaped over the wall and landed around the one-eyed man, protecting him in the center.
“Master!”
