Zhang Yi is a natural pessimist and likes to plan for the worst.
Therefore, it is clear that he has strong enough combat power, but he is still prepared for danger in times of peace.
In fact, as far as the armed forces are concerned, his combat effectiveness can be compared with that of Xishan Base, once the most powerful organization in Tianhai City.
Although he doesn't have ordinary soldiers, he is far ahead in the application of weapons and equipment.
Xishan base has no space to be different, and those heavy firearms in the warehouse can only eat ash underground.
Zhang Yi can carry them to the ground for use.
In addition, he holds a huge alien team, and at this time, the army of Xishan Base can also play hardball!
"Simply considering defense and not taking the initiative to attack, my odds should be 95%?"
Zhang Yi muttered to himself, frowning slightly: "It's only 95% sure, and rounding is at most 50-50. If you go out to fight them, what's the difference with dying?"
His eyes are firm, clenching his fist and saying: "It's decided, I won't leave the defense line for half a step!"
Said, he took out the satellite phone on the plateau from a different space, then called Huahua and whispered a few words to it.
It was night.
In the dead of night, the whole shelter fell into silence.
The door of Zhang Yi's room was suddenly opened slowly.
Huahua came out quietly from the room, with a satellite phone in his mouth and walked down the stairs quietly.
The gate of the shelter slowly opened, and Huahua left the shelter and ran rapidly towards Xujia Town on the other side of the river.
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Tianhai City, Tianfeng District.
Tall buildings are buried in white snow. It used to be the most prosperous area in Tianhai City, with heavy traffic every day and feasting every night.
But after the end of the world, it seems that it has become a tombstone forest in ice and snow.
The gray-black concrete building is lifeless, just like the world before us.
However, in a cathedral in Tianfeng District, candles are blazing at this time, and thousands of believers are crowded together.
They looked up piously ahead and murmured prayers.
All eyes see, under the huge cross is a young woman dressed in a white robe and wrapped in a white headscarf.
She crossed her hands and fingers, closed her eyes piously, and looked compassionate.
As she gently opened her lips, a deep and melodious prayer echoed in the church.
"Snow in the sky, everything on the ground,
Our bodies were born on the earth,
Our souls come from heaven,
The sun and the moon shine on our bodies,
Pure snow washes our souls,
Give this body to the cold wind blowing through the earth,
Thank God for giving miracles to the land where the people of Snow God live.
May our hearts be healthy forever,
I would like to share joy with all my compatriots,
May I share my sorrow with them,
Please always praise the people of snow worship,
Let's take our own soul and body as evidence. "
As the Snowworshiper chanted prayers in the empty night, a strange force spread throughout the church.
Her voice has some magic power, which can soothe people's hearts and make people forget hunger, cold and pain.
Everyone thinks this is a miracle, so they hang their heads more piously.
To the teachers of Jesus Christ and Sakyamuni, to the great snow god, and to the human body of snow god, the leader of snow worship, Yuan Kongye.
After reading the prayer, the original empty night slowly turned to face everyone.
Her face, full of collagen, showed that she was not very old, no more than twenty years old at most.
But no one dared to question her authority.
Even the powerful priests under her hand bowed down respectfully when facing her.
Because everything they have now is given by the empty night.
She is one of the most magical and extraordinary people in this land.
Because she has a power called "Blessing", which can help others awaken their abilities.
It is with this ability that she can pull up such a large religious team in an almost desperate environment.
The prayer session is over, followed by the gift session.
There was a brief commotion in the crowd, but it soon subsided, and everyone looked up at the empty night as if they were looking up at the gods.
There is a skinny lady holding a child, step by step through the crowd, stumbling to the original empty night.
She knelt trembling and held her child high.
The original empty night looked down at one eye, the child's skin color has been some green, dying, as if unable to live in general.
The eyes of the original empty night showed a compassionate look, and gently covered his right hand on his forehead.
A warm current, a cool breeze and a ray of white light passed by the church.
Moments later, the baby slowly opened his eyes, and then let out a loud cry.
"Wow!"
Hearing this sound, the eyes of every member of the church shone with excitement.
"Miracles! Miracles!"
"Praise the great snow god, praise the great snow god, His Majesty!"
This is another kind of ability "gift", which can cure physical diseases.
The ability to attract so many congregations has taken great credit.
Gifts like this have been carried out many times.
A little tired appeared on the face of the original empty night.
Standing by a man in white clothes and long hair, he stepped forward and said:
"Master, please have a rest first! The gift can wait until tomorrow."
Hearing these words, there are still some Christians who are ill and have not been cured by gifts, and there is a flash of anxiety in their eyes.
In such an environment, if any minor illness waits for a day, it may make people die silently in their sleep.
The original empty night slowly shook his head and said lightly: "Continue!"
Zheng Yixian, the deputy of the original empty night and the high priest of worshipping snow, reluctantly retreated to one side.
In snow worship, the original empty night represents the will of the snow god, and her thoughts can't be violated by anyone.
However, in the process of blessing ceremony, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside!
Then there was the shrill gunfire ringing continuously.
The church suddenly became restless, and many women were so scared that they quickly hugged their children and closed their eyes and did not dare to open them.
The original empty night looked at the sound without expression, and sighed softly.
Zheng Yixian, the high priest next to her, flashed a chill in her eyes.
"Children's war, Dai Mei, protect the leader!"
"Han Chang, Li Qian, Wu Huan, go out with me to meet the enemy!"
On both sides of the altar, there are a group of priests who worship snow, who are second only to the leader Yuan Kongye and the high priest Zheng Yixian.
The original empty night is a symbol of snow worship, which usually does not directly manage educational administration.
Therefore, Zheng Yixian, the high priest, took care of the affairs within the church and fought against foreign enemies on her behalf.
With Zheng Yixian's order, two powerful priests immediately stood on both sides of the original empty night, responsible for vigilance.
Zheng Yixian, on the other hand, took people across the congregation and went out of the church.
The original empty night fingers crisscross and pray silently.
"May the snow god bless his followers and take us away from war and suffering!"
In the church, adult men seem to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and they stand up one after another, with some frantic fervor and piety in their eyes.
They walked to the gate and followed the priests.
After they left, the church door was closed tightly.
But the original empty night just calmly said: "The gift ceremony continues!"