After learning about the number of three-star soldiers, Han Feng muttered: "There are already more than fifty three-star soldiers..."

"Excuse me, Team Han, do you want to review all the three-star soldiers now?" Luna guessed Han Feng's thoughts and asked first.

"No, no." Waving his hands, Han Feng thought for a moment and said, "Let's select all these three-star soldiers to form a special operations team. As for the name... let's call it the Rangers!"

Han Feng saved trouble and directly abbreviated the special operations team to the Rangers...

"Okay, Team Korea."

"Let the Rangers be stationed around Wei Yun and others to strictly protect their safety. At the same time, they are also a trump card in my hand!" After a pause, Han Feng continued: "If there are three-star soldiers again in the future,

, transferred directly to the Rangers! I really don’t want to touch them unless it’s absolutely necessary.”

When saying this, Han Feng thought of the importance of a three-star soldier in the game...in the early stages of the game! Even now, they are still "treasure bumps".

"Okay, the Korean team, all the Rangers, a total of fifty-one soldiers, are now stationed around Wei Yun and others. Do you have any other instructions?"

"Do they have a captain yet?" When Wei Yun asked, Han Feng remembered that there had never been a three-star sniper among the captains.

"Yes, Team Korea."

"That's easy to handle. Let Wayne be the captain of the Rangers for the time being."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After finalizing the task force with Luna, Han Feng realized that there were a large number of zombie corpses in the zinc mine.

Scanning the corpses on the ground, Han Feng frowned, thinking that it was still summer and the temperature was on the high side... If nothing was done, there would be a plague...

Since he had to deal with transporting these corpses, the first thing Han Feng thought of was the manpower issue, and then he ordered: "Luna, call the red police soldiers to complete the formation of the six formations!"

"Reporting to the Korean team, if they want to complete the establishment of the six brigades, they need to call in American soldiers..."

"Confirm, summon." As soon as he heard Luna's beginning, Han Feng knew what she was going to say next, so he directly spoke to confirm.

"Okay, Korean team, the red alert soldiers are calling, please wait..."

Tens of thousands of gold coins "disappeared". When he saw the summoning progress bar starting, Han Feng gave instructions: "Luna, wait for everyone to gather, and ask all six brigades to come here and move all these corpses out.

Find an empty space and pile them up."

"Okay, Team Korea."

While talking, Han Feng looked at the wall not far ahead and continued: "Luna, sell the wall because it blocks the road..."

"Report to the Korean team to recover the gold coins from the wall to offset 50% of the original price of the wall..."

"Confirmed, sold."

"Okay, Team Korea." As soon as Luna finished speaking, the wall disappeared instantly...

Scanning the surroundings again, Han Feng's eyes began to feel lonely... Without the obstruction of the wall, Han Feng saw a larger area of ​​corpses. Among these corpses, there were zombies... as well as militiamen and red police soldiers...

"Luna, where is Brother Wang?" Suddenly, Han Feng remembered that there were only two people left in the dominant team at this time, and his heart felt bitter for a moment. Although it was already midnight, Han Feng still wanted to take a look.

"Report to the Korean team, Wang Man's position has been marked on the radar for you."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng followed Lei in his mind.

Go in the direction pointed by Da.

Ten minutes later, Han Feng arrived at his residence.

Contrary to imagination, the place of residence at this time was brightly lit but there was no sound at all...

"I asked why the zinc mine is so deserted, but it turns out it's all here..." Han Feng muttered in a low voice and walked into the "building" made of colored steel plates.

As soon as I entered the building, a pungent smell of fireworks hit my face. Upon closer inspection, there was actually a smoky haze in the air...

Han Feng probably guessed the reason and quickly walked towards the position where Brother Wang was playing.

Opening the door, Han Feng saw Wang Man, who was wearing a white cloth and kneeling on a white mat. At this time, he was putting "underworld coins" into the brazier in front of him. Next to him, was Kong Xiang, who was similarly dressed.

"you……"

As soon as Han Feng spoke, Kong Xiang turned his head when he heard the sound. From Kong Xiang's eyes, Han Feng saw deep sadness, but the moment he saw himself, his eyes became much clearer.

"Brother Han? You're here."

After Kong Xiang finished speaking, Brother Wang stopped what he was doing, slowly turned his head, looked at Han Feng and said, "Xiao Han, you're awake."

"Well. I, I..." Looking at Wang Man, whose eyes were red, Han Feng was speechless and froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, Wang Man, who was kneeling on the ground, puffed up his chest and Qi Yu loudly said: "The dominant team has been shaky since I took over, and its members fell apart! It is my king who is unscrupulous and incompetent! But fortunately!

Thanks to Han Feng's help, we can achieve today's glory! However, zombies invaded my home and killed my compatriots! In times of crisis, there is no coward in the Dominator team! Looking around, they are all heroes!"

As he spoke, Wang Man stood up. He stood up straight and kept saying: "The master team has seventy-eight members! Seventy-six of them died on the battlefield! There are two people, Wang Man and Kong Xiang! Since there are not all

If killed in battle, the dominant team will still live in this world!"

"Brothers who dominate the team! You go well! In the next life, we will still be brothers!" After saying this, Wang Man picked up the wine bottle on the table next to him.

The bottle cap was pulled off with a "bang" sound, and it fell straight to the ground.

After the wine was drained, Wang Man turned around, looked at Han Feng and said: "Captain Han... come and serve three sticks of incense..."

Looking at the two tears on Wang Man's face, Han Feng nodded.

Since there were no incense or candles, Han Feng took out cigarettes from his pocket. He took out three cigarettes, lit them, and stood on the table.

"Brothers under Jiuquanxia, ​​I, Han Feng, will find justice for you. I will get rid of all zombies one day! I will avenge you! I will definitely!!"

In a short sentence, Han Feng used unprecedented determination. And another meaning behind this sentence refers to the group of people who "created" zombies. They... also have to apologize for this world!

After finishing the incense, when Han Feng turned around again, he saw that the originally empty corridor was now full of people...

They stared at Han Feng silently, with a look of hope in their eyes...

"Brothers, it is my incompetence, Han Feng, that caused..."

"Team Han, don't say that! If it weren't for you, we would have died from the radiation!"

"Yes, Team Han! You took us hundreds of kilometers to escape, we are really grateful!"

"The days will get better! I believe in the Korean team! This land will no longer be tortured!"

Everyone's words to each other express what they are thinking and their hopes for the future...

Just like that, Han Feng is upstairs

I stayed here for an hour and a half to interact with everyone.

When everyone returned to their "bedroom" to rest, Wang Man accompanied Han Feng downstairs.

"Xiao Han... among these survivors, there are very few young and middle-aged people. The rest are basically women, children, old and young..." Wang Man stopped talking mid-sentence.

"I understand, take your time." Han Feng heard Wang Man's doubts and just said, "I understand."

"I'm going back first. It's getting late. Brother Wang, you should rest early." After saying goodbye to Wang Man, Han Feng walked towards the zinc mine alone.

As soon as he entered the zinc mine, Han Feng saw a "different" scene.

The previous scene of corpses everywhere disappeared and was replaced by busy red police soldiers.

Among the red police soldiers, Han Feng saw a familiar figure. It was Tanya!

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Han Feng greeted Tanya as she came to her side. Judging from her complexion, she should have recovered.

"Well, it feels good." Tanya said as they looked at each other and smiled.

"Report to Team Han that the ghost has been repaired." Just when Han Feng was about to say something, Luna in his mind reported first.

"Really?! Haha! My ghost is also resurrected! Haha." Seeing the powerful combat power around him recover one after another, Han Feng's face that had not seen a smile for a long time was filled with brilliance.

After laughing for a while, Han Feng ordered: "Luna~ Let the ghost come here~ There happen to be a lot of corpses of level 4 zombies here. He is very strong, and only he can lift these big guys!"

"Okay, Team Han." Sensing the joy in Han Feng's heart, Luna's reply became much more relaxed.

After a while, a multifunctional infantry vehicle arrived. It stopped in front of Han Feng, and the Terminator opened the door and got out.

Seeing Han Feng, the Terminator said lightly: "I'm back."

Listening to these classic words, Han Feng burst into tears with excitement. Once upon a time, Han Feng was prepared for the worst...

"Come on~ Let's start then?!" Han Feng turned his head and said excitedly. At the same time, Han Feng strode towards the zombie corpses in the zinc mine and began to carry them.

A few hours later, when the sky cleared, there was no more body in the zinc mine.

Looking at the mountains of corpses, Han Feng gently ordered: "Twenty Molotov cocktails, prepare to release them."

"Throw!"

"Hoo ho!"

Once the order was given, twenty Molotov cocktails flew towards the "Corpse Mountain" on the sound of wind.

"Boom! Boom huh huh!!..."

Following several dull popping sounds, the Molotov cocktail gave off a violent flash of light. Immediately afterwards, scorching heat rushed towards the face.

When Han Feng opened his eyes, he saw that the "mountain of corpses" had turned into a "volcano".

"Sizzling... whirring..." The sound of burning and barbecue could be heard endlessly. Tens of seconds later, a burst of burning smell of barbecue came, causing Han Feng to feel nauseated.

Looking at the burning volcano, Han Feng frowned and whispered: "How many corpses of half a million zombies have been burned? It is unknown whether there are a thousand zombies. What should we do..."

"Forget it~ A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, take your time. Anyway... there is plenty of time!" In the next second, Han Feng answered his own question.
Chapter completed!