"Luna, there must be searchlights in the mine. I remember when we came here, yes! There are searchlights in the supplies as well. Let the soldiers move all the diesel generators around the mine. Let the engineers come back and fix the circuits.

, turn on the searchlight! Light up the surroundings, this way the battle will be easier to fight!" At this time, the panicked Han Feng was a little incoherent, but at least Luna understood what he meant.

"Okay, Team Korea, leave it to me!" In response, Luna began to arrange these things.

"That's right Luna! Summon five more snipers!" After a pause, Han Feng changed his words: "No! Summon ten...twenty snipers!!"

"Report to the Korean team that summoning 20 snipers requires 50,000 gold coins, please confirm."

"Confirm! Just think that the battle just now was in vain!"

"Okay, Korean team, twenty snipers are being summoned, please wait..."

A huge sum of 50,000 yuan was withdrawn instantly, but Han Feng didn't feel any heartache at all. Facing the extremely possible danger, Han Feng no longer cared about this "petty profit".

Staring at the dark night in the distance, Han Feng felt uneasy... Since the radar could only display a range within five kilometers and could not detect the presence of zombies... there must be someone standing guard in that distance.

This position must be held by a Red Police soldier! Because someone else would have sacrificed his life, and Han Feng didn't know it.

After thinking about it, Han Feng became cruel and said to Luna: "Luna... Summon ten mobilization soldiers!"

That's right, Han Feng wants conscripts to serve as this "cannon fodder". The reason is for no other reason than conscripts, because conscripts are the cheapest unit among all red alert calls...

Even if a police dog were to come forward to investigate, it would most likely end with a "splash". And for the same price, if it were replaced by mobilizing soldiers, it would make at least five "splashes"...

"Report to the Korean team that summoning ten mobilization troops requires one thousand gold coins, please confirm."

"Confirm! Summon!"

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng suddenly thought of something, and then said: "Luna, build ten more sentry guns!"

"Report to the Korean team that it costs 50,000 gold coins to build ten sentry guns. Please confirm."

"Confirm." In order to defend this place, Han Feng did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build defense weapons!

Time passed by minute by second. During this time, Han Feng was like an ant crawling on a hot pot.

Because there are no "eyes", Han Feng doesn't know if the zombies are coming or not? If they are coming, where will they go? Are there many of them?...

Facing the fear of the unknown, Han Feng could only rely on guesses and other mysterious things to estimate the location of the zombies.

"Reporting to the Korean team, the summoning of ten mobilization troops has been completed." Just when Han Feng was in a panic, the summoning of ten mobilization troops was completed.

Without hesitation, Han Feng directly ordered: "Let these ten conscripts go to investigate! Leave one conscript every two kilometers! The speed must be fast!"

"Okay Team Korea!"

Hearing Luna's reply, Han Feng felt a little guilty... The order he just gave was undoubtedly to send these ten mobilized soldiers to die. But he had no better way at this time...

"Luna, ask the conscripts sent out to stand guard... to prepare Molotov cocktails and grenades."

Han Feng knew that the conscripts were a bit slow in their actions. Facing the sensitive level three zombies, the conscripts had no chance to shoot. Even if they fired, the probability of hitting the level three zombies was basically zero.

Instead of relying on "ethereal" luck, it is better to use Molotov cocktails and grenades

.In this way, if a threat occurs, the mobilized soldiers can directly draw the killing weapon in their hands.

"Okay, Korean team." After responding, Luna continued: "Report to the Korean team, the first sentry gun has been built."

"Okay! Build!"

Without hesitation, Han Feng directly built the sentry gun five kilometers away from the zinc mine (the furthest distance for building defensive weapons).

With this sentry gun standing between the zinc mine and the zombies, Han Feng's heartstrings relaxed a little.

But Han Feng knew that the attack range of the sentry cannon was only about 300 meters. This attack range could only provide some relief and delay. It was unrealistic to rely on the sentry cannon to resolve the battle.

While waiting patiently, Han Feng checked the soldier details interface.

Each of the mobilization soldiers standing guard in the front represents a virtual "line of defense."

After waiting for who knows how long, Han Feng observed that the vital signs of a conscript disappeared and were replaced by gray...

"Report to the Korean team that a soldier was killed in action."

"I know...how far is it from here?" Han Feng pursed his lips, not showing much emotion.

"Reporting to the Korean team, the fallen conscript was twenty kilometers away from here, and he happened to be the last conscript."

Hearing this, Han Feng narrowed his eyes. He thought something was wrong...

A few hours ago, the police dog died at a location of 25 kilometers. Now, the mobilization soldiers died at a location of 20 kilometers.

It took so long for the Level 3 zombies to get closer to five kilometers?! It doesn’t make sense...

But upon closer inspection... Han Feng "sniffed out" the conspiracy!

This group of third-level zombies is probably waiting for the large army behind and wants to launch a general attack in one fell swoop!

"What a ruthless scheming..." Han Feng muttered, and then shook his head again. He thought it was impossible, right? Level 3 zombies don't have this intelligence, and the evolution direction of level 4 zombies is obviously not the brain. After ruling out all possibilities, then

There is only one result left...

Level 5 zombies!

"Luna, have level five zombies appeared?"

"Reporting to the Korean team, I don't know...but according to the last budget made by the system, it is very likely that level five zombies have appeared."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng also remembered that she had "predicted" to herself more than a month ago that level five zombies would be evolved in about half a month.

Now, on the other hand, the level five zombies appeared half a month late.

Taking out a cigarette again and lighting it, Han Feng silently paid attention to the physical condition of the mobilized soldiers.

The mobilized soldiers eighteen kilometers away from here are in good health, indicating that the level three zombies should have stopped at a location twenty kilometers away.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Han Feng wanted to order the tanks and heavy soldiers to bomb a wave. But as soon as the thought came up, he turned into deep regret!

"Damn it!" He had consumed all the ammunition of the Grizzly tank and the multi-purpose infantry vehicle around six o'clock in the morning! Now there are only twenty Stinger missiles left for the five heavily armed soldiers. But this firepower is obviously not enough.

Dealing with an unknown number of level 3 zombies...

How about bringing the rocket launcher? Soon, Han Feng thought of a second plan.

After thinking for a moment, Han Feng gritted his teeth and rejected it...for no other reason than that he didn't know how huge the zombie "legion" he was about to face was.

Besides, level three zombies move extremely fast, so intensive bombing will not work at all. Another drawback is...the rockets are not unlimited.

If you wait for the zombie tide to approach before firing rockets, the benefits may be reduced.

The power will be stronger than the "waste" like now.

Thinking of this, Han Feng suddenly grinned a few times.

"Since you are willing to wait, I am not afraid of procrastination!" After saying this, Han Feng found a clean place to work, like a general who is not panicking in battle!

An hour and a half later, ten sentry guns were connected end to end, forming a six-kilometer-long defense line (the attack radius of the sentry guns was 300 meters, the diameter of the fire coverage area was 600 meters, and the ten sentry guns were connected end to end for exactly six kilometers).

The length of six kilometers is neither long nor short. But when used only for interception, it can indeed work wonders! And each sentry gun has 5,000 rounds of micro missiles, which adds up to 50,000 rounds of micro missiles!

When the last sentry gun was completed, Han Feng ordered: "Luna, build ten machine gun bunkers!"

"Report to the Korean team that it will cost 25,000 gold coins to build ten machine gun bunkers. Please confirm."

"Confirm, build!"

"Okay Korean team, ten machine gun bunkers are being built, please wait..."

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng had a faint smile on his face and thought: That's right. Just hold on. Wait for the ammunition of the multi-purpose infantry vehicle and Grizzly tank to be refreshed, and then wait for me to build more defense systems! By then

No matter how many zombies you come, they are just "delivering food" to me!

Fifty minutes later, ten machine gun bunkers were distributed by Han Feng around the mining area. This line of defense was Han Feng's last bottom line... If this line of defense could not be defended, it meant that the zombies had "stepped on his face"

!

During this period of time, the conscript farthest away did not die, indicating that the third-level zombies were still waiting for the zombie army and did not launch an attack.

Looking at the number of gold coins, there are still 2.89 million left...

Heartbroken, Han Feng ordered again: "Luna! Build me ten more sentry guns!"

"Ah? Team Han...are they still building?" What Han Feng didn't expect was that Luna actually started to ask herself questions.

"Confirm, build it, just leave a line of defense in advance."

"Okay, Korean team, the ten sentry guns cost a total of 50,000 gold coins. The sentry guns are being built, please wait..."

Ten minutes later, when the construction of the new sentry gun was completed, Han Feng built it next to the construction factory.

Although the construction plant and the survivor's residence are behind the zinc mine, Han Feng is still worried that zombies will attack him from behind. If he builds all the defense systems in front, once the opponent makes tactical changes, he will really

I can't bear such a blow.

Another hour and a half later, new sentry guns were distributed around the construction factory and residential areas, with five guards in each area.

Even if the zombies really do sneak attacks, these defensive weapons are enough to intercept them. If they don't have the intelligence to attack sneakily, that's better~just treat it as a safety investment~

Taking out his mobile phone, Han Feng saw that the current time was around three-thirty in the morning...

Standing up and stretching his muscles, Han Feng walked towards the multi-purpose infantry vehicle, intending to go to the front line to have a look.

Anyway, I won't get close to the warning line 20 kilometers away. I will stop at 15 kilometers. I can still see the situation through the eyes of the mobilized soldiers.

Halfway through the walk, Luna in her mind suddenly reported: "Report to the Korean team! A soldier was killed in action!"

Hearing these words, Han Feng stepped on the accelerator and while speeding up, asked: "Is it the position at 18 kilometers?!"

"Yes, Team Korea."
Chapter completed!