Chapter 530: Remove traces (Happy National Day)

How terrible is the combination of hellhound and licker in this dark night?
Three hours.
In just three hours, there were no more gunshots to resist, and Ruoda Reabao fell into a dead silence again.
In the streets here, hellhounds are still running, looking for people who may be alive.
Tens of thousands of people, not all of them live in Reaburg, there is a military camp, and it is also dead. There may be people alive in the buildings in the town, but in the barracks area, there are tents on top of them that can't be hidden.
Lu Chuan kept his face indifferent and gave instructions: "Gather all the corpses."
If people see these corpses, Lu Chuan believes that it will definitely cause a global sensation, and this incident will be too much trouble.
but……
What if the corpse is taken away by oneself, and then a signal to the outside world is like they have disappeared collectively?
Disappearance and death are two concepts, although from a human perspective, the result is the same. Like some shipwreck reports, it is often said that XXX people were dead and XXX people were missing. Death is an intuitive number, and everyone knows that the missing is more or less bad, but they rarely think about death. In subsequent reports, the number of deaths will gradually be defined, while the number of missing will be ignored.
In the final analysis, this is the art of writing.
Now, Lu Chuan wants to play the same way.
Tomorrow, everything that happens here will be known to the outside world. But when reporting, it will not say how many 10,000 people died in Reaburg, but only how many 10,000 people are missing in Reaburg, which will only be attributed to a spiritual event.
Like a certain flight, how long has it been missing now, and has found nothing so far, hasn't it faded out of people's sight soon?
Under Lu Chuan's instructions, the Hellhounds immediately executed it.
They use the method of dipping to continuously gather whole corpses, incomplete corpses, and even parts in the form of corpses. With tens of thousands of corpses, Lu Chuan trembled as long as he thought of this number.
"Perhaps, you understand that the world will be surprised by this tsunami-like news?"
"The disappearance is just a statement to the outside world. There are too many details for countries to know. In fact, some of these people were killed."
Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, this is something that cannot be avoided.
When Lu Chuan stood in front of the piled corpse mountain, Lu Chuan realized that no matter how strong his heart was, his face turned pale. However, Lu Chuan gritted his teeth to stand still, staring at the corpse mountain, panting.
The Hellhounds were still carrying out the instructions, and kept dragging the corpses over.
No matter how nauseous he was, Lu Chuan clenched his teeth and persisted. He stood in front of Shishan, stretched out his hand, printed it on one of the corpses, and closed his eyes: "Close..."
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In the same three hours, a corpse in Reaburg was never found again. Apart from blood stains, there was no other proof that tens of thousands of people were stationed here.
Lu Chuan was breathing heavily and was busy for three hours. God knows how much pressure he was under?
In the last days, a group of burning flames rising up into the sky was burning, but Lu Chuan did not want to appreciate it. Naturally, he continued to appear in Reaburg, Syria, and continued unfinished business.
In the dark, there was silence here.
Such a big thing happened here, Lu Chuan believes that people who are connected with this place must have received news. It is just this kind of attack in the dark, and even the dead do not know what happened, let alone the outside world. .
Lu Chuan checked the time, it was already around three in the morning.
Lu Chuan's ears moved, but they disappeared again.
In just ten or twenty seconds, a fighter plane passed by here, and after whizzing by, it flew back again. This time it passed by at low altitude, as if it wanted to observe here.
After repeating this several times, this fighter finally left.
And Lu Chuan, shortly after the fighter plane left, once again appeared on the spot where he disappeared.
"As soon as possible."
Lu Chuan sighed. In the dark, they were able to send a fighter plane to confirm that there were not many things they could see. But after dawn, it was different. You only need to fly by to know clearly.
There are still three hours left for Lu Chuan, which seems very nervous, but Lu Chuan has storage space, which is completely enough.
Lu Chuan was also not polite. As long as the weapons he encountered, no matter how good or bad, they were thrown into the storage space. It seemed to be ragged, as long as it was a weapon, Lu Chuan needed it.
From pistols to rifles, to armored vehicles, then artillery, anti-aircraft guns, and even tanks, all of these are Lu Chuan's goals.
With such a big movement, it is impossible for Lu Chuan not to fish more.
"Hellhound, collect all the guns and bullets, and then focus."
Reabao is not big, but it is impossible for Lu Chuan alone to accomplish this goal.
Five thousand hellhounds, in this wave, only more than a hundred died. Under random guns, there will always be hits in the head. Eleven of the lickers died, which is not a large proportion.
For these dead, Lu Chuan only gave an order, and they turned into gas and disappeared, as if they had never been in this world.
The remaining Hellhounds and lickers, upon receiving Lu Chuan's instructions, scattered around again, grabbing the scattered guns and bullets, and piled them up on the road centered on Lu Chuan.
Thousands of hellhounds moved together, and the weapons on the road became a hill in a moment.
Lu Chuan ignored them. Instead, he walked up to a T72 tank and bluntly stamped his hand. This tank, which was more than 6.4 meters long, disappeared and was loaded into the storage space by Lu Chuan.
With the upgrading of the biochemical plant, the storage space has been increased. The size of 32 meters on each side allows Lu Chuan to store tanks of this level, which is not a problem at all.
The T72 tank can be said to be another famous brand of the former Soviet Union. It belongs to the third generation of tanks. In addition to a large number of service in the Soviet Red Army, it has also been exported to various countries all over the world. It is a very long-standing tank. tank.
Lu Chuan was not surprised when he encountered T72 here. Weapons from the 1970s and 1980s are really nothing unusual here.
Of course, the T72, an old antique, is still active on the battlefield, which is really surprising.
From this point of view, the Russian military industry is rough, but the quality of others is still guaranteed.
Regardless of the improved model of this T72 tank, Lu Chuan accepted it. No matter how old it is, it is also a tank, and its combat capability is equally strong. It is powerful enough to deal with zombies.
Leaving aside the T72 tank, Lu Chuan even saw China's Type 69.
I have to say that with the war in Iraq, the reputation of Type 69 is ruined. In fact, many versions have been circulated, but it is a fact that more than 700 Type 69 vehicles have been destroyed and abandoned. This has made China's foreign trade tanks gradually pick up.
As an export-oriented Type 69, it has actually been optimized, and its power is not weak.
It was a surprise for Lu Chuan to encounter the Type 69 here. The Type 69 is also an old antique tank. It should have been eliminated, but it is really rare that the waste heat is still being used here.
Lu Chuan didn't hesitate, but accepted it again.
Anti-aircraft guns like the anti-aircraft guns supported by Europe and the United States have been installed on the tractor, and Lu Chuan and the tractor have also been taken away. Dozens of anti-aircraft guns, hundreds of heavy machine guns of various types, were not let go, but were thrown into the storage space by Lu Chuan.
Under the mopping up, not to mention guns, not even a bullet.
After Lu Chuan had cleaned up all the weapons he could handle, he ran the last days several times before finally evacuating these big guys. No matter how many Lu Chuan has, anti-aircraft guns, various missiles, rocket launchers, etc., are all targets.
By the end of the busy schedule, the Hellhound and the licker had already gathered all their weapons.
The scale of tens of thousands of people means that there are at least tens of thousands of guns of all kinds.
In order to prepare for this battle, the ammunition piled up here can almost be described as piles up. Not only these, but also the food in storage, there are quite a few.
Three hours, for Lu Chuan, the time was too tight, so Lu Chuan never stopped.
Keep storing items into the storage space, and when it was full, he ran to the end of the world again, released the items, and then returned to modern times, again desperately storing items.
After going back and forth again and again, the negative floor of the entire biochemical plant was almost full of various weapons and guns.
The efforts of thousands of hellhounds and more than 900 lickers finally collected all the guns. After Lu Chuan spent a few minutes putting it in the storage space, the sky was a bit pale.
At this time, it was half past five.
Lu Chuan arrived in the arsenal of Reaburg and turned around and left with satisfaction after confirming that there was nothing worthwhile here.
It took a whole night to turn this place into an empty city. In this world, only Lu Chuan could do it.
"Next... is to remove some evidence and doubtful traces."
Syria is almost in a drought, and everything is extremely dry. Reaburg is no exception. Under the baking of the sun, only a little spark can cause a fire.
After Lu Chuan confirmed the time again, he reached the center of Reaburg.
With a move of his hand, Lu Chuan took out a barrel of gasoline from the storage space and threw it on a building. The poured gasoline was flowing, but it was ignited by the lighter that Lu Chuan ejected.
boom!
In the sound of the explosion, the gasoline splashed, and a fire burst into the sky.
Here ~EbookFREE.me~ As soon as the wind blows, wherever the fire goes, everything is ignited. In a very short time, this place has become a sea of ​​fire. The raging fire rose to the sky and reflected the sky in red.
After finishing this work, Lu Chuan turned his head and left.
This fire will burn everything.
As for how the outside world suspects, in fact, they suspect that the people here were burned. But Lu Chuan didn't worry about this one. After all, people were burned, they could still be seen.
The fire is engulfing here, as for where people are going, let the outside world guess slowly.
Anyway, people will only pay attention to missing persons, but they will not cause much sensation. In addition, there is no evidence and no traces. I don't know how many people would want to break their heads, nor can I explain what happened here.
"There is no way to recycle, it's a pity."
Thousands of hellhounds and more than 900 lickers, they are concentrated again.
This is an extremely powerful force, but Lu Chuan knows that they are only one-time consumables. Nearly two billion were spent in order to use them once, which is very expensive. But Lu Chuan knew that all this was worthwhile, because his own harvest far exceeded the two billion.
"eliminate."
Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and gave instructions.
Thousands of Hellhounds and more than 900 lickers were gasified under Lu Chuan's instructions, turning into a mist like mist, and finally calmed down.
After completing this command, Lu Chuan rushed out of here.
The raging fire radiated the sky.
Ten minutes after Lu Chuan left, two fighters appeared one after another and flew low. At the same time, several top-of-the-line drones also appeared in the sky above Geabourg.
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