This battle was fought from night to day, from twenty-five kilometers to the front of our eyes.

Now, Han Feng has reached a point of no return!

If you retreat any further, the zinc mine will be overrun by zombies. Following closely are the residential areas and construction sites, which will not be able to survive alone.

The moment he rushed into the corpse tide, the long-suppressed anger in Han Feng's heart was released!

The speed superpower and the telekinesis superpower were released simultaneously, and with this, Han Feng kept walking and jumping.

Han Feng looked down on low-level zombies, and Han Feng couldn't kill high-level zombies quickly. Therefore, Han Feng's main target was level three zombies.

His legs swing rapidly. Whenever he sees a level 3 zombie, Han Feng will quickly approach it and imprison it!

With the blessing of speed, Han Feng didn't need to make any other movements at all. He only had to hold the head of the imprisoned level 3 zombie with both hands and run for one second.

Huge inertia is suddenly exerted on the neck of the third-level zombie. This huge force will easily break its spine!

Even the necks of some level 3 zombies couldn't withstand such a "test" and were torn apart!

However, the effects of force are reciprocal. Every time Han Feng holds the head of a level 3 zombie with both hands and sprints, his arms will be pulled by inertia.

Although Han Feng was prepared and mobilized his muscles to coordinate, he could not stop repeating it again and again.

When Han Feng killed the twenty-seventh level three zombie, his arms had already begun to tremble...

The pain and weakness in both arms told Han Feng that he could not continue.

In desperation, Han Feng had no choice but to jump out of the group of corpses.

What caught Han Feng off guard was that as soon as he jumped out, before he even hit the ground, he saw countless "big guys" running towards him howling!

They are the one hundred conscripts who have been injected with the first-level wild beast serum...

“Dong dong dong dong!!!”

Countless first-level orcs ran past, and the trembling ground made Han Feng, who had just fallen, become a little unsteady.

After finally standing firm, before he could turn around, a zombie's arm flew past Han Feng's ear, leaving Han Feng with a bloody face...

Looking back, Han Feng saw the scene of "street fight"...

One hundred first-level orcs frantically tore apart the zombies "blocking the road" in front of them.

Lifting the first-level zombie with both hands, the wild orc roared and tried hard to tear off its limbs and throw them away... All the fighting methods were based on his heart, without any routines or moves.

Such a group of ferocious "beasts" quickly attracted the attention of level 3 and 4 zombies, and gradually came closer...

The hesitant orc is much larger than the level 3 zombies, so the level 3 zombies that came first jumped on the mad orc, trying to "assassinate" him with their claws.

But the defense of the wild orcs is not just a decoration. A full-strength blow from the level 3 zombie can only penetrate half of the palm, without making any further progress!

Instead, the painful orc tightened the muscles at the injured location, making it impossible for the level three zombie to pull out his hand.

In the eyes of the wild orcs, the third-level zombies that have lost their speed advantage are no different from the first- and second-level zombies. They are caught and torn apart...

Seeing that the mad orcs were able to deal with level 3 zombies with ease, before Han Feng had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw level 4 zombies charging towards him with great force!

"Roar!!!" The level four zombies beat their chests with a violent look on their faces. When they rushed towards the wild orcs, they did not care about the "little" zombies at their feet. Countless zombies were accidentally injured and died...

"roar!

!Roar!" Not to be outdone, the orc roared back, threw the corpse of the zombie in his hand, and ran towards the fourth-level zombie.

Looking at the two getting closer and closer, Han Feng suddenly remembered the data of the first-level wild orcs. According to the simulated battle of the system, six wild orcs are needed to defeat the fourth-level zombies! In desperation, Han Feng hurriedly asked Luna

Said: "Luna! Let the wild orcs fight six against one! Don't fight alone!"

"Okay Team Korea!"

After the order was issued, the wild orcs around the fourth-level zombies were obviously stunned... as if they were understanding Han Feng's instructions.

The next second, several wild orcs dropped the zombies in their hands, shook their heads, and ran towards the fourth-level zombies together.

"Poof!!!" Behind him, the third Grizzly Tank was summoned and fired its first shell!

Startled by the sound of the cannon, Han Feng turned around subconsciously. When his eyes returned to the battlefield, Han Feng found seven or eight wild orcs besieging a level four zombie.

Now, the zombies closest to the zinc mine have been temporarily intercepted, but the zombies at both ends of the battle line are still approaching the zinc mine. As a last resort, Han Feng can only go back and continue to organize the overall situation.

He turned around and ran towards the zinc mine behind him. Only then did Han Feng feel that his face was sticky... because he had not wiped away the blood thrown by the zombie's arm.

Raising his hand, Han Feng wanted to wipe his face, but unexpectedly... "Ah!" A heartbreaking cry of pain came.

"Luna! I..."

As soon as Han Feng spoke, Luna explained directly: "Report to Team Han that your arms have been dislocated..."

"Hiss..." He took a breath, gritted his teeth, and without stopping, Han Feng directly turned on his speed superpower and ran towards the zinc mine. After all, now is not the time to be pretentious!

As soon as she entered the mine, Tanya ran directly to Han Feng and grabbed both of Han Feng's arms.

"Crack! Crack!" Before Han Feng could see Tanya's movements clearly, he heard the sound of bones rubbing against his arms and shoulders.

"Okay! Got it!"

"Ah! It hurts!!!" Cold sweat instantly flowed from Han Feng's temples.

With tears welling up in his eyes, Han Feng said tremblingly: "It's too brittle, it's too brittle... Killing a zombie would almost put his own arms in it!"

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

Before Han Feng straightened up, he heard the clear sound of gunfire in his ears. Raising his head, Han Feng looked at the firing point in confusion, and at the same time wondered why these gunshots were so close to him!

But when Han Feng saw that it was the machine gun bunkers around the zinc mine that were firing... his eyes gradually widened.

"Attacked so quickly?!!!" Han Feng exclaimed, cursing himself inwardly for underestimating the speed of the zombies' charge!

While he was blocking the zombies head-on, the zombies on both sides of the zinc mine silently "sneak attack"!

"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!" The tail flames of hundreds of rockets flashed past my ears. I don't know how many waves of rocket attacks this is...

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

Just as Han Feng was about to say something, the American soldiers on guard near the zinc mine opened fire...

Hearing the sound of gunfire next to him, Han Feng knew that these zombies had approached within 150 meters of the zinc mine!

"Everyone! Fire!!!" Han Feng pointed at the zombies not far away and shouted loudly.

"Ta da! Ta da da! Ta da da!" In fact, Han Feng didn't need to speak. As soon as Brother Wang saw the American soldiers firing, he immediately followed.

For a moment, the dense gunfire was like the midnight of the New Year! An extremely dense firepower network

Pounce on the zombie tide, everyone is pulling the trigger!

At this distance, everyone did not take aim, because there was no need... The zombies were like ripe wheat, being "harvested" in waves and falling down one after another.

The fierce and dense firepower network makes it impossible for even the fast-moving level 3 zombies to pass through.

But for the sake of safety, Han Feng ordered to summon ten snipers again. But Han Feng knew... let alone ten snipers, twenty more would be of no use...

"Too many... too many..." Looking at the endless group of corpses, Han Feng murmured a few words.

"Luna, have all the sentry guns been built?" Right now, Han Feng is in urgent need of "ground-licking" weapons like sentry guns!

"Reporting to the Korean team, nine sentry guns have been built now, and there are still eleven that have not been built. The construction of the next sentry gun will be completed in twenty-eight seconds."

"Okay! Place all the newly built sentry guns around the zinc mine for me!"

"Okay, Team Korea."

Continuing to frown and stare at the nearby battle, Han Feng's eyes were suddenly attracted by a sudden burst of fire...

Turning his gaze to look at the flames flying a hundred meters away, Han Feng asked doubtfully: "Luna... is this?"

"Reporting to Team Han, it's Liu Zhe, the flame superpower."

Just as Luna finished speaking, a flame a hundred meters away suddenly exploded, and the heat wave dispersed the zombies around him, revealing Liu Zhe's true body.

"Ouch! Come on!!!" Han Feng shouted in shock as he saw Liu Zhe, whose whole body was covered in flames and whose every move was carrying fire-attribute attacks!

A hundred meters away, Liu Zhe seemed to hear Han Feng's exclamation. He slowly turned his head, looked in Han Feng's direction, and waved slightly.

The next second, Liu Zhe retracted his arm and stabbed the approaching zombies with a punch.

"Puff...boom!" The heat wave broke out instantly, and the scorching attack stirred up many zombies.

Han Feng scratched his head, wondering why Liu Zhe's attack still had explosive properties...

"Luna, how high is Liu Zhe's temperature now?" Han Feng asked Luna, feeling the hot wind blowing.

"Reporting to the Korean team, Liu Zhe's temperature at this time is as high as 800 degrees Celsius. When he attacks, the temperature can reach a maximum of about 1100 degrees Celsius."

"..." After hearing what Luna said, Han Feng was speechless...

"Whoosh!...Whoosh!" Suddenly! A blast of wind roared past in front of Han Feng, who was in a dazed state! Then, a gust of wind brought up some sand, almost squinting Han Feng's eyes.

"I'm going?! What happened?!"

Narrowing his eyes, Han Feng looked along the black shadow. Before he could see who it was, Wei Yun's voice shouted from behind: "Xiaopeng! Xiaopeng!! Come back!!"

"Ah?! That's Xiaopeng who just passed by?!" Han Feng said in disbelief as he looked at Wei Yun running closer!

"Brother Han! Get Xiaopeng back quickly!!" Wei Yun pointed one hand in the direction of Wei Peng, holding Huhu in his other hand, and jumped anxiously.

"It's broken, it's broken! Isn't this going to cause more trouble?!!!" After banging his fist, Han Feng called to Tanya and said, "How about you two! Hurry!"

At the same time, Han Feng ordered in his mind: "Luna, borrow the sabers of ten American soldiers! Quick!"

"Okay, Team Korea!" After Luna said this, the ten American soldiers closest to Han Feng stopped firing, took off their sabers, and threw them at Han Feng.
Chapter completed!