Listening to Luna's report, Han Feng closed his eyes in despair...

He could guess with his toes that Zinc Mine had lost himself, Tanya, Terminator and other powerful combat forces. With insufficient ammunition supplies, he faced a hundred thousand zombies...

"Team Han, the battle scenes at that time have been retained by the system, may I ask..."

Halfway through Luna's words, Han Feng sat down and whispered: "Look."

"Okay Team Korea, the screen is being prepared, please wait."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng closed his eyes and waited quietly...

"Boom! Boom!"

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta!" As soon as the scene started, the battle in the zinc mine became extremely fierce.

Based on the movements of the owner of the camera, Han Feng easily guessed that this was Tanya.

"Sister! Don't stop me! I'm going!" Amidst the sound of artillery fire, Han Feng vaguely heard Wei Peng's shout.

"I beat him lightly last time!" Tanya muttered, then ran through the crowd towards Wei Peng.

After knocking Wei Peng unconscious again and bringing him back, Tanya ordered Wei Yun to take Huhu and others to evacuate here and wait at the construction plant.

Before she could hear Wei Yun's answer, Tanya turned around and continued fighting...

At this point, the screen begins to fast forward...

Level 3 zombies jumped off the wall one after another and rushed towards the soldiers and militiamen who were shooting...

After finally clearing away the third-level zombies, the fourth-level zombies took the opportunity to climb up the wall with the lower-level zombies...

In an instant, fireworks were everywhere in the zinc mine. Blood stained the land one after another...

Cries and cries for help cluttered the ears...

"In this battle, anyone who is injured or killed by a zombie attack, except for the red alert soldiers...the rest will mutate into new zombies. They will get up from the ground, join the zombie army, and attack the teammates who just fought side by side.

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"Many people couldn't stand such stimulation and were unable to shoot their former comrades. For a time, the zombies accelerated their encroachment."

Han Feng watched while Luna explained.

When the screen played for two hours and fifty minutes, the screen began to shake and tremble. This was a sign of Tanya losing her strength...

Although Tanya is the well-deserved king of combat power, she is still a mortal after all... Four or five hours of continuous high-intensity fighting had already exhausted all her physical strength.

Not a grain of rice was eaten, not a drop of water was touched, Tanya relied on "one breath" to hold on.

Two minutes before the scene stopped, Tanya was fighting against the level 4 zombies. But Tanya, who was physically weak, could no longer avoid the hammer blows from the level 4 zombies.

Even though she subconsciously put on a defensive posture, Tanya still spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then... the picture turned dark.

The next second, the screen lit up. Judging from the perspective, it was a sniper hiding in the distance.

"Grizzly tank! Now you change the target of your attack! Mainly hit the legs of level four zombies! Their upper bodies are powerful, but their legs are their weak point! Remember, you only need to break their legs! Be fast and don't be caught.

They're overturned!"

"All three-star soldiers, hold on to the battlefield as long as possible! All one-star soldiers, collect as many weapons as possible! Let the militiamen around you load ammunition for you! Remember, your kill rate is higher than theirs! You must defend the zinc mine.

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"All heavily armed soldiers, after you have exhausted your bullets, look for cold weapons! Go and fight the first- and second-level zombies! You have light armor on your body, and low-level zombies cannot hurt you! Remember, don't bother with the fourth-level zombies!"

"All police dogs, you are barking around the zombies! They have no leader now,

Sound will interfere with them, so try to spread them out!”

"Everyone! Move! Quick, quick, quick!"

A series of orders came from the sniper's mouth, and judging by the tone, it was Simon.

Han Feng was in a coma, and the battlefield command rights were passed to Tanya. Tanya was in a coma, and the battlefield command rights were passed to Simon...

When Simon took over the battlefield...it was the time when the casualties were the worst...

This fight lasted from dusk until late at night.

Until four Grizzly tanks "turned belly-up" and lay on the battlefield outside the wall.

Until all ammunition is in short supply and there is nothing left to use.

Until even the three-star soldiers started fighting hand to hand.

Until all the heavily armored soldiers collapsed.

Until the police dog kept barking, his vocal cords were torn, and he vomited blood...

Under the pitch-black night, the ghosts and monsters were finally wiped out. On the charred battlefield, tens of thousands of corpses were scattered among them...

When the last zombie in the zinc mine fell, the people holding machetes began to look around. Their eyes were filled with crazy killing intent...

Thanks to the searchlights being prepared the night before, otherwise... in such an environment where you can't see me clearly and I can't see you clearly, accidental injury could easily occur.

In the zinc mine, which looked like daylight, people were wandering around. It was not until a few minutes later that they confirmed that their side had "won."

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." Letting go of the cold weapons in their hands, people knelt down and cried, but no one said a word...

The screen goes dark again and all videos have finished playing.

"Reporting to the Korean team, in this battle, the red police soldiers killed about 270,000 first-level zombies, about 80,000 second-level zombies, and about 8,000 third-level zombies.

There were about two thousand level four zombies, and one level five zombie was killed. The remaining zombies were killed by the militiamen in the zinc mine. In this battle, a total of 1,132,044 gold coins were harvested."

"1,302,004 gold coins..." Han Feng, who was distracted, repeated the last value Luna said. There was no trace of joy...

"Yes, Team Korea, your gold coins are now 1.36 million..."

"After this battle...how many troops do we have left..." Han Feng asked, interrupting Luna.

"Reporting to the Korean team, our losses are: four Grizzly tanks are in a scrapped state. The mobilization troops were severely damaged, and now there are only fifty-seven people left. There are thirty American soldiers left, and all the snipers survived, and the number is three

Sixteen people. There are three heavy-armed soldiers left and two police dogs left... All the radiation engineers were killed. The Terminator Ghost is currently in emergency repair mode, and Tanya is in a coma..."

"In other words, out of our six brigades, now... there are only a little more than one brigades left?" Han Feng asked with trembling lips and covering his chest.

"Yes, Team Korea..."

"Where is Brother Wang? What are their casualties? What are the casualties of the survivors?"

"Reporting to the Korean team, there are only two people left in Brother Wang's dominant team... Wang Man and Kong Xiang. The casualties among the survivors exceed 60%... there are less than 7,000 survivors."

As he listened, Han Feng shed two tears from his eyes.

"ah!……"

Han Feng raised his head and opened his mouth, but he made a very small cry, but the veins in his neck kept beating. He tried his best to lower his voice, and Han Feng almost roared "silently".

It's not accurate to say it was a roar. It should be an expression of extreme self-blame and guilt.

A few minutes later, Han Feng lowered his head. He felt exhausted as all the strength in his body had been drained away.

Slowly getting dressed, Han Feng walked unsteadily

I stumbled to the door, but didn't have the courage to open the door curtain.

He was afraid of seeing the charred land outside the door curtain, and even more afraid of the people who survived...

Knowing that he was shameless, Han Feng's trembling hands hesitated for a long time.

"Brother Han? Brother Han? Are you...are you okay? Do you need me to go in?"

Outside the door, Wei Yun heard Han Feng's screams of self-blame. He was debating whether to go in, but heard no more movement in the house. Wei Yun, who became more and more anxious as he thought about it, spoke in a low voice and asked.

"No need..." As soon as he finished speaking, a hand reached out to lift the door curtain, and then Han Feng walked out.

"Brother Han...you..." Looking at Han Feng with red eyes and hazy eyes, Wei Yun was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Han Feng took a few steps, looked at the dusk as the sun set in the west, and then looked down at the charred land around him. The corners of his mouth that kept twitching never spoke...

"You must be hungry after sleeping for so long, right? I'm going to cook~ What do you want to eat?" Wei Yun gently pulled Han Feng's sleeves, and Wei Yun spoke at the side, trying to ease Han Feng's mood.

"No...no...I can't eat it." Waving his hand, Han Feng walked away with one step at a time.

Seeing Han Feng who was so haggard, Wei Yun didn't say anything and just followed him to support him, fearing that he would fall if he was stimulated.

Han Feng's attention silently entered the system, found Tanya's location, and then walked slowly.

A few minutes later, Han Feng came to Tanya's bedside. Looking at Tanya who was still pale, Han Feng contacted Luna in his mind: "Luna, make a recovery potion."

"Okay, Team Han..." Perhaps sensing the grief in Han Feng's heart, Luna did not ask for confirmation.

In less than a minute, the quick recovery potion was delivered. After injecting Tanya, Han Feng walked out of the tent.

"How is the ghost? Has it recovered?" Han Feng asked, looking at the last sunset.

"Reporting to the Korean team, the Terminator Ghost was seriously damaged and is still in a state of emergency repair. As for whether it can be repaired...it is unknown."

"Is it a lack of materials? Or is it limited by technology?"

"It's the material..."

"Make it, let the combat laboratory make the materials, no matter how expensive they are."
To be continued...