Chapter Twelve: GIs(1/2)
Listening to Wei Peng's anxious explanation, Han Feng's heart tightened, and he really felt sorry for this child.
Han Feng is not a fool. He certainly knows what Wei Peng's purpose is.
"It's okay, you have a good rest." After Han Feng said this, he looked at the air nail gun in Wei Peng's hand.
This type of air nail gun has a short range and basically no accuracy. But when dealing with lone zombies at close range, it is like a pistol!
"Let me take a look at your air nail gun." Han Feng said to Wei Peng.
Taking the air nail gun, Han Feng observed.
The appearance is similar to the structure of a pistol, and it is much heavier than the pistol.
"The air nail gun can place 300 nails at a time, and I still have a few bundles of nails here." Wei Peng explained to Han Feng in the back seat.
"You and Liu Rui will wait for me in the car later. I'll use your air nail gun temporarily." Han Feng introduced Liu Rui next to him and motioned to the Wei sisters and Liu Rui to wait in the car.
Because Han Feng had already seen the gas station not far away.
The three of them said a few words of caution and didn't say much more.
"Just park the car here. I can rush back in time if necessary." After Han Feng said to Liu Rui, he got out of the car, and two mobilization soldiers got off at the same time.
"Don't shoot for a while, let's fight quickly." Han Feng added to the two mobilization soldiers near the gas station.
This is a gas station! It would be stupid to open fire at a gas station if it explodes.
Just like this, the two mobilized soldiers carrying the fire ax and Han Feng holding the air nail gun slowly walked into the gas station.
There are zombies at the gas station, but not many.
There are five near the gas station and three in the convenience store of the gas station.
Han Feng slowly approached with the air nail gun in his arms, taking care of the ones outside first.
"Puff——!" The sound of firing the air nail gun came...
"Damn it!" Han Feng cursed.
It was also a grab in his hand. Although there was no gunpowder as a power, the aerodynamic force of the gun still made a lot of noise.
"Do it!" Han Feng gave up the idea of killing zombies alone.
A few seconds later, the soldiers cleared away the zombies at the gas station.
Han Feng waved to Liu Rui and motioned for them to drive over. Han Feng led the Winter Soldier into the convenience store.
Fortunately, this gas station is far away from the city center and there are not many people around.
In addition, although the air nail gun is noisy, it is far less noisy than a pistol.
To sum up, there are basically not many zombies coming to cause trouble.
A few scattered zombies were also killed by No. 1, who was left on guard outside by Han Feng.
all the best.
Liu Rui finished filling up the gas, and Han Feng walked out of the convenience store.
The Winter Soldier behind him dragged the corpses of several zombies and threw them away.
After a few people gathered together, Han Feng pointed to the convenience store and said, "I saw there are cans inside, let's move them to the car."
"Mainly bring water, various cans, Snickers bars, instant noodles, biscuits, etc." Han Feng couldn't help but remind Wei Yun when he saw that Wei Yun was actually getting jelly.
"Brother Han! Come and take a look!" Wei Peng shouted to Han Feng from behind the shelves.
Han Feng walked over quickly, feeling very happy.
Small fire station! Han Feng was not interested in fire extinguishing equipment, but four fire axes arranged neatly!
Including Han Feng's two, there are six in total. Just one for each person, God's will! After breaking the glass, Han Feng took out the fire ax and handed one to each of them.
And good news came from Liu Rui, four oil barrels, each 25 liters!
In order to place the oil drum, Han Feng had to make some space in the trunk.
Filled up with gas and supplies. Han Feng smiled with satisfaction. These things were enough to last for several days!
It's a pity that there are still no survivors...
"Let's go home." Han Feng said to everyone.
There were still scattered zombies on the way back, but Han Feng took care of them all by himself.
This had a great impact on the Wei siblings. There were bodyguards around them, but they still had to go into battle themselves.
"Sister, why did Brother Han want to kill zombies by himself?" Wei Peng asked Wei Yun in confusion.
"He is training himself. He said that in the end of the world, it is better to rely on yourself than anyone else." Wei Yun looked at his younger brother and wanted his younger brother to become a person who could stand alone.
What they don't know is...
Han Feng is making money!
Ten gold coins per zombie! The danger of lone zombies is very small, so Han Feng is reluctant to let soldiers kill them.
I just didn't expect that such an action would be so great in the hearts of the Wei family siblings...
What Han Feng hasn't discovered yet is...his strength and reaction speed have increased much more than before...
After returning to Liu Rui's house, Han Feng sat down on the sofa.
After a morning of fighting, Han Feng was very tired and took a look at the gold coin, which was exactly three hundred.
Han Feng felt very happy, thinking that at this speed, the radar would be completed in a few days!
"Liu Rui, go make instant noodles. I'm so hungry." Han Feng sat up and said to Liu Rui.
"I'll go cook, you guys have a rest." Before Liu Rui could speak, Wei Yun's voice sounded first.
"Can you cook?" Han Feng looked at Wei Yun and asked.
"I...I can." Wei Yun replied sheepishly.
"Great! You will manage logistics from now on!" Han Feng said excitedly. His heart was filled with joy. There is nothing more attractive than the food in the apocalypse.
Wei Yun walked into the kitchen, and Wei Peng also went over to help.
The mobilization troops were directed by Han Feng to carry the goods in the trunk back and forth.
Just ten minutes after the transportation of the mobilization troops was completed...
"Roar!" Several roars outside the room made Han Feng sit up from the sofa.
No! This roar is a zombie!
Although the distance is far away, the shouts are getting closer and closer!
"Wei Yun, Wei Peng, and Liu Rui guard the house! You two come with me!" After Han Feng said that, he hurriedly picked up the nail gun and rushed out of the house.
"Oh my god..." Han Feng said to himself after coming out to see the zombies clearly.
There were at least a hundred zombies, wandering towards Han Feng.
Where did so many zombies come from? Looking at the zombies crowding the streets of the community, Han Feng was very puzzled.
"Winter Soldier and Number One, get ready for battle! Don't fire without my order!" Han Feng gave an order and led the two of them close to the zombies.
The air nail gun in his hand gave Han Feng courage. The three hundred air nail guns had far more nails than the bullets of two conscripts.
"Puff! Puff!" Han Feng fired when he was a few meters away from the zombies.
Unfortunately, the range and accuracy of the air nail gun were really poor. Han Feng basically needed to fire four or five shots to kill one.
Thanks to the slow movement of zombies, Han Feng was able to retreat and fight at the same time.
The distance of tens of meters was approaching in an instant. Han Feng glanced at the home behind the conscripts and asked the conscripts to join the battle.
The mobilized soldiers still did not fire because they had not yet heard Han Feng's permission.
The mobilization soldiers armed with two fire axes rushed towards the zombies and began to chop them.
Strong muscles, sharp fire axes. The soldiers are like two meat grinders, and zombies are flying everywhere...
But how can just three people resist so many zombies?
The three of them fought and retreated. When they were still more than ten meters away from Liu Rui's house, Han Feng finally gave the order to open fire!
"Da, da da da da" gunshots suddenly sounded.
All the bullets were aimed at the zombies' heads. Han Feng had previously ordered the two conscripts to shoot in the head.
Conscripts are not snipers and cannot kill with a single shot. Basically, two or three bullets can kill a zombie.
The mobilization troops were about to run out of bullets, and there were still more than fifty zombies.
Han Feng was very worried! He looked at the gold coins in a panic.
476 gold coins!
"Bang bang bang!" Han Feng accelerated the shooting of the air nail gun in his hand.
Gold coins have finally reached the 500 gold coin mark!
To be continued...