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Chapter 24: Victory

"It works! Great! It's such a life-saving police dog! In this way, I..." Before Han Feng could finish his words, the shelf was suddenly pushed half a meter, and Han Feng, who was unable to stand still, almost fell to the ground.

Han Feng hurriedly propped up his body, adjusted his posture, and used his strength to hold up the shelf again.

"Damn it! You're careless!" Because Han Feng saw the glimmer of hope in despair, he suddenly got carried away and almost fell to death before breaking through...

Han Feng looked at the zombies around him. The number had reduced a lot. But there were still dozens of zombies hanging on.

Following the gaps in the shelves, Han Feng saw that most of the zombies on the first floor were gone.

This is good news, the number of zombies surrounding you is slowly decreasing!

"Field vision connection." Han Feng whispered and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw that the police dog had run far away from the supermarket, followed by a large group of zombies.

Since the limit distance of the visual field connection is 5 kilometers, Han Feng is not worried about the police dog getting lost.

"Take them farther away." Han Feng continued to give instructions to the police dogs in his mind.

A few minutes later……

Police dogs took the zombies away for about two kilometers.

"Stop barking now and come back in a circle." The police dog that received Han Feng's order stopped barking and suddenly sped away.

The zombies that lost their target instantly fell into a mess, no longer moving forward in an orderly manner like before.

Tens of seconds later, the police dog rushed back to the large supermarket.

The same trick was repeated, and the scene from ten minutes ago was continued. The loud barking once again attracted the remaining zombies.

The number of zombies was slowly decreasing. After a few times, only a dozen zombies were left besieging Han Feng on the second floor. The first floor seemed empty, with only a dozen zombies trying to rush into the second floor.

The shelves have long been overwhelmed. The shelves that initially resisted the zombies have long been replaced by spare parts. Now they are using newly picked up shelves.

"Good job! Find a place to hide quietly. As for the rest... leave it to us!" Han Feng said to the police dog in his mind. He continued to hold the shelf with one hand and slowly picked it up with the other hand.

machine gun.

"Get ready to fight!" Han Feng said and pulled the trigger.

"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!" The moment the machine gun fired, the crumbling shelves were torn into pieces.

The nervous Han Feng did not pay attention to Wayne's situation. He was the only one left with bullets at this time...

"Ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!" Han Feng fired the gun excitedly. There is nothing more satisfying than surviving a disaster.

"Click! Click! Click!" When he was in full swing of killing, his machine gun suddenly stopped firing and ran out of bullets...

Han Feng froze on the spot holding the machine gun. Wayne behind him noticed the sudden silence. The zombie in front of Han Feng had already approached Han Feng, and was very close to him! He could even smell the zombie's mouth.

Wayne tried to rescue him due to the fishy smell, but it was too late.

The zombie hugged Han Feng and opened its mouth, trying to bite...

"Crack!"

The sharp fire ax slammed into the zombie's head. The zombie, attacked by the huge force, rose into the air and then fell heavily.

At the critical moment, the Winter Soldier, a one-star mobilized soldier, arrived in time.

After resolving the immediate crisis, the Winter Soldier did not stop attacking, but continued to kill zombies.

"Ah... Okay, it's so dangerous!" Han Feng finally reacted at this time.

Holding a machine gun, Han Feng slowly retreated. Due to a serious shortage of fire axes, Han Feng could only find a relatively safe corner and wait for the red alert soldiers to end the battle.

Tens of seconds later, the last zombie on the second floor was killed, and the battle came to an end temporarily.

Handing the M60 to the conscript next to him, Han Feng walked towards the break of the stairs.

The previous fierce gunfire attracted dozens of zombies on the first floor. At this time, they were gathering under the broken stairs, raising their hands and roaring.

"Ho! Roar!"

Han Feng looked at the zombies not far away from his feet, thought for a while, and said to the Winter Soldier: "Give me the fire ax."

Taking the fire ax, Han Feng squatted down.

The tall zombie raised his hand and could barely touch Han Feng's shoes. The distance between the two sides was not far.

A bold plan emerged in Han Feng's mind...

I saw the knife rising and falling, and the fire ax accurately broke the zombie's head.

"I got ten gold coins!" Han Feng said silently.

Constantly changing positions, each shot will inevitably take away a zombie.

"Seventy, eighty, ninety!" Each zombie falling to the ground represents the entry of ten gold coins.

At this moment, Han Feng could see the zombie's head from the break in the stairs.

After killing 15 zombies, a thick layer has been piled up on the ground on the first floor, and the living zombies have been raised much higher.

Han Feng's speed became faster without having to bend down and exert effort to swing the fire axe. This situation actually allowed him to perform better.

"Thirty! Phew..." After Han Feng said this, he stood up and moved his body.

Almost all the zombies on the first floor were wiped out, and there were still five or six who were still not afraid of death and wanted to rush up.

"386 gold coins, this time the harvest is not small." Han Feng said with a smile, stretched, Han Feng attacked again, and completely eliminated all the enemies in the large supermarket.

446 gold coins are all Han Feng's current savings.

"Woof! Woof woof!"

The sound of barking dogs came from the exit of the supermarket.

"What's going on?" Why did the police dog that had been so quiet all of a sudden bark?! Did something happen? Han Feng thought for a while and then said: "Vision link!"

"Ah!" Han Feng exclaimed through the police dog's field of vision.

The large number of zombies that were lured away before are now slowly returning!

After receiving the order not to dispatch, the police dog found a place to lie down, but the smell in the air caused

The alertness of a police dog.

The police dog walked to the door, saw a large number of zombies, and quickly barked to remind Han Feng that the scene just happened.

"Quickly retreat!" After giving the retreat order, Han Feng jumped up and climbed down the stairs.

He sped up and ran towards the exit, and the people behind him also moved forward quickly.

Running to the exit, Han Feng saw the zombie group... still densely packed.

Fortunately, the zombie groups are not very close, and there is a gap of tens of meters between the two sides.

"Get in the car quickly!" Han Feng was glad that he parked the car very close to the exit.

When Han Feng rushed out of the exit, he saw two mobilization soldiers lying on the ground not far away from the corner of his eyes.

It was the mobilization soldier who was responsible for guarding the door before... Now he was lying on the cold ground with fatal bite marks on his body.

Han Feng's eyes were open and his clenched teeth were chattering.

"Winter Soldier, collect their guns and grenades." Han Feng, who had no time to stop, said to the Winter Soldier coming behind him.

Han Feng entered the vehicle first and started the vehicle.

Immediately after starting the off-road vehicle, Wayne sat in the cab and waited quietly for the next order.

When he came, Han Feng led ten Red Police soldiers, but now... there are only six left, and even one American soldier was lost.

The Winter Soldier and four other conscripts also arrived, and police dogs also entered the rear vehicle.

"Winter Soldier, prepare grenades." Han Feng said to the Winter Soldier sitting in the co-pilot.

"Throw!"

"boom!"

Han Feng waited for a few more seconds. After the zombies left, the grenade exploded among the zombies...

"Okay! Get ready again!" Han Feng shouted when he saw the crowd blown up by the grenade!

Temporarily out of danger, he recalled the tragic death of the loyal Red Police soldiers around him, and his eyes turned red.

"Throw it! Blow them up!" Han Feng roared a little at these words.

"boom!"

The last grenade was used up, and the group of people, who were out of ammunition and food, began to retreat.

The roaring motor roared the vehicle forward, and soon, Han Feng and the others arrived at a safe area.

In the car, Han Feng did not speak, but silently lit a cigarette.

I drove the car quietly, thinking carefully about everything that had just happened.

"Level 3 zombie... you are dead!" Han Feng took a deep breath, calmed down, and said through gritted teeth.

More than twenty minutes later, Han Feng returned to the villa.

Everyone who had heard the commotion early went out to greet him.

"Ah, Brother Han! What's going on?!" As soon as Wei Yun's voice fell, Liu Rui's voice immediately followed: "I'm going! It's so miserable! Are you poking a hornet's nest?!"

Wei Peng did not speak, but looked at Han Feng and the soldiers behind him with concern.
Chapter completed!
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