The area around the cinema is full of zombies. The Red Alert's defensive weapons cannot be built here because they are too far away from the temporary base. If there is another zombie craze, the manpower will definitely not be able to handle this...

While Han Feng took action to resist the influx of zombies, he looked around and explored the distance, wondering how many more zombies would follow. Unfortunately... under the cover and "protection" of the night, Han Feng could not see the border...

At this time, Han Feng was not worried about these "endless" low-level zombies, but about the emergence of level five zombies.

You must know that there are only a hundred Red Alert soldiers around you. If ammunition cannot be replenished, the battle will eventually turn...

It is unrealistic to summon Red Alert soldiers now... because the number of vehicles arriving was limited. If a large number of Red Alert soldiers were summoned, they would not be able to be brought back safely.

Thinking of this, Han Feng increased the output of his thoughts! In an instant, the silver wings of the silver shuttle transformed into cold light again, flying among the zombies. Han Feng... was anxious.

While thinking of a way to break out of the encirclement, Han Feng kept scanning his surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted to one place... it was the fire cabinet!

When he saw the small fire cabinet, Han Feng ran over without hesitation and kicked it!

"Bang!" The fragile iron sheet could not withstand the force of Han Feng's kick, and after a muffled sound, a large pit was concave inward.

He opened the iron door with his hands, and the corners of Han Feng's mouth turned up. Sure enough! There was a fire ax inside! But the only drawback was that there was only one fire ax in the fire cabinet...

Without any time to think, Han Feng picked up the fire ax, turned around and rushed towards the zombies!

When passing by the Terminator ghost at the entrance of the cinema, Han Feng saw that he was only using his body to kill zombies, while the Gatling on his right arm was like a decoration.

"Ghost! Stop holding it in! Fire!" He hurriedly said, and Han Feng jumped into the group of corpses.

"Buzz...buzz!" After receiving the instruction, Ghost pressed the Gatling's trigger. In an instant, the six barrels burst out with intense fire!

Under Gatlin's ferocious offensive, coupled with the shuttle of the silver shuttle and silver wings, the zombies on the opposite side were like ripe wheat being harvested by the harvester! Large tracts fell down.

In the other direction, Han Feng, holding a fire ax, struggled to kill the zombies in front of him.

With the activation of telekinesis and speed superpowers, Han Feng's figure was quite manageable, and there was no sign of lack of mental power.

Tens of seconds later, the Terminator Ghost fired all the bullets and returned to the "hand-to-hand" attack mode.

Hearing Gatlin's engine turned off, Han Feng contacted Tanya in his mind and said: "Tanya, organize the soldiers to use hand grenades!"

After killing a level three zombie, Han Feng added: "Tanya, use a small amount of Molotov cocktails to illuminate the surroundings! Remember, let the soldiers avoid the flash!"

"Received!" Han Feng finished the two commands and received Tanya's reply instantly.

"Boom! Boom!" A few seconds later, violent explosions came from all around the battlefield! Among these explosions, there were also some Molotov cocktails. After the flash, fire came from six or seven places, which was temporarily lit.

Dark night...

At this time, most of the Red Alert soldiers had run out of ammunition. Those who could maintain the fight were Han Feng, Ghost and Tanya. In order to avoid unnecessary losses, Han Feng could only let the soldiers without ammunition return to the armored vehicle and wait.

However, the soldiers who got on the car were not idle either. Instead, they rushed into the group of corpses in the distance at full speed.

A crushing massacre.

Anyway, the outer wall of the Sabretooth Tiger armored vehicle is hard! And its weight is as high as more than ten tons! As long as you don't "seek death" to encounter level four zombies, you basically have no opponent.

Five minutes later...

When the zombies around the cinema were almost cleared, Han Feng ran towards the armored vehicle closest to him, and then gave the order: "Everyone ride off! Get ready to evacuate!!!"

"Buzz!" The armored vehicles in the distance got the order and turned around. Four or five armored vehicles went hand in hand on the road, forming a wall of steel!

Han Feng, on the other hand, drove and squeezed into the front row.

With his eyes wide open, Han Feng tried his best to search for threats within his sight. Of course, this threat only refers to level four zombies.

Under the control of telekinesis, Silver Wing swept across the front of the convoy, mainly clearing out some level three zombies waiting for an opportunity.

The Silver Shuttle is dormant above the armored vehicle, always ready to defend and assassinate level four zombies.

Fortunately, after more than 20 minutes of escaping, Han Feng's convoy did not encounter level four zombies.

After leaving the city, Han Feng instantly collapsed on the seat...

"Finally out..." Staring at the "ceiling" in the car, Han Feng sighed softly. Then, he asked Xiang Luna: "Luna, how are our casualties?"

"Reporting to the Korean team, no one on our side was killed. The more seriously injured is the Terminator Ghost, whose bionic tissue damage rate has reached 50%."

"Huh~" After hearing Luna's words, Han Feng felt relieved this time... After all, it is rare to escape "without damage" like this.

Now that the convoy is far away from the city, it is expected that it will not take more than two hours to return to the zinc mine. On the way back, Han Feng closed his eyes and carefully felt the spiritual power in his mind...

"Luna... I feel like I still have a lot of mental power..." After a few seconds, feeling the strong mental power, Han Feng couldn't help but ask Luna.

"Reporting to the Korean team, according to the calculation of the system, you still have 37% of your mental power remaining."

"So many?!!!" After getting the data, Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes and asked in disbelief!

You know, in the battle that lasted for seven or eight minutes, I used all customized weapons! And even the speed superpower was superimposed!

If it were my previous self, just using all the customized weapons, five minutes would be the limit!

As he thought about it, Han Feng smiled crazily... "What will happen if I encounter a level 5 zombie? Will I kill him easily?! Hahahaha!!!"

"Report to Team Han that your current strength is not enough to kill level five zombies..." After hearing Han Feng's "crazy words", Luna couldn't help but give a "reminder"...

"It's okay~ It's not a big problem~" Immersed in the joy of power, Han Feng automatically "blocked" Luna's report...

One hour and fifty minutes later, Han Feng and his party arrived at the zinc mine. As soon as they entered the mine, Han Feng saw Wei Yun and Wei Peng greeting them at the door.

"Tanya, take them back to rest first." Han Feng raised his hand to signal the car to stop. When he opened the door and got out of the car, Han Feng ordered.

"Okay~" After responding, Tanya left Han Feng behind and led the 1st and 2nd Brigade back to the station.

After the motorcade left, Liu Rui was the first to walk up to Han Feng and asked with a "cheesy" smile: "Boy?~ Where are you going to have fun with so many people in the middle of the night?~~"

"Damn fat man~ A dog can't spit out elephants from its mouth

Teeth!" Pointing at Liu Rui, Han Feng said with an exaggerated expression: "Do you know, I almost got dumped today! If I hadn't run fast, I wouldn't have been able to come back!"

"Still laughing?! Still laughing?!" Seeing Liu Rui winking, Han Feng reached out and hit him a few times.

After joking with Liu Rui for a while, Han Feng straightened his clothes, then walked up to Wei Yun and said, "Um...I'm a little hungry~ Have a midnight snack with me?~"

"Yes." Wei Yun nodded, agreed softly, and then turned around and walked towards the color steel room. Han Feng, who was following behind, thought he would have to wait for a long time, but he didn't expect that the dishes on the table were still warm.

"Brother-in-law, my sister has heated these dishes several times for you." Wei Peng, who was also following Wei Yun, touched Han Feng lightly and said.

Looking at Wei Yun who was still serving rice at this time, Han Feng suddenly felt an inexplicable touch in his heart...

After supper, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

After saying hello, Han Feng walked into the bedroom, took a quick shower and then lay on the bed, thinking about Lin Lan...

Based on the several encounters with special forces, it seems that each of their teams has an Energy VII potion.

Based on the remarks of the commander of the first special forces, there are at least four other special forces in China. One of them was eliminated yesterday... In other words, there are still three remaining.

Thinking of this, Han Feng narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "If I can collect all the remaining medicines, I can inject them all into my body..."

Shaking his head, Han Feng frowned again.

Putting aside the energy potion, what is Lin Lan's purpose in giving me such an important thing?

Suddenly, Han Feng remembered what Lin Lan had said to him. "I'm really disappointed that I haven't seen your change. If you keep doing this... you really don't deserve it."

"Disappointed...unworthy..." Repeating Lin Lan's words that day, Han Feng thought thoughtfully...

Slowly sitting up, Han Feng took out a cigarette and lit it. Looking at his hands, Han Feng said to himself: "Does the current me meet the definition of "strong" in Lin Lan's mind?"

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng continued: "If it is consistent, then why did Lin Lan give me the potion?"

"If it doesn't fit in...what exactly does she want me to do?"

There was tens of seconds of silence after that, because Luna didn't know how to answer Han Feng's questions.

After smoking, Han Feng put out the cigarette butt. He lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep...

At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Han Feng was woken up by the alarm. Since he had fallen asleep for a long time yesterday, Han Feng, who had only slept for less than four hours, was very energetic.

After washing up, Han Feng walked to the restaurant.

During the meal, Han Feng asked Xiang Luna: "Luna, how far do we still need steel?"

"Report to the Korean team that there is still a shortage of 1,800 tons of steel to build the Allied base vehicle."

"How long will it take to gather them all?"

"Report to the Korean team, it will take about three days."

"So fast?" Han Feng couldn't believe it when Luna told her the time.

"Ten semi-trailers, each transporting 80 tons of steel, can definitely be assembled in three days."

"Okay! Call the third and fourth teams to assemble!" Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Han Feng continued: "In the past few days, we are not only looking for steel! We must also try to collect other materials as much as possible!"

"Okay, Team Korea."
Chapter completed!