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Chapter 394: Thirteen Supply Boxes(2/2)

"Luna, do we still have enough ammunition?"

Han Feng asked as he watched the semi-trailer leave.

"It's not enough to report to the Korean team. The M60 bullets in the arsenal now are only enough to last half an hour of combat."

"Then make another 100,000 missiles!" After speaking boldly, Han Feng added: "Summon 20 heavily armed soldiers and 10 radiation engineers, and make another 1,000 Stinger missiles, confirm."

"By the way, Luna, let all the semi-trailers come over to transport ammunition!"

After thinking about it, Han Feng decided to summon another twenty heavily armed soldiers and some Stinger missiles.

Compared with other arms, heavy soldiers and radiation engineers, both of them are area-killing attacks.

"Okay, Team Korea,

Twenty heavily armed soldiers and ten radiation engineers. One hundred thousand rounds of M60 bullets and one thousand Stinger missiles are being summoned and are being produced. Please wait..."

After arranging all this, Han Feng felt a little calmer...

As soon as the order was given, the two Invader fighter jets returned to the air base and landed.

"Luna, start scanning."

At this moment, Han Feng, who was not sure whether there were level six zombies, decided to scan the area around the zinc mine.

If there were really level six zombies, I could go ahead and kill them while I was "not busy" now.

Especially... now my body has too much blood and is a little swollen. If I fight a wave of blood rage and kill level 6 zombies, I can feel a little more comfortable.

"Report to the Korean team to activate the radar to scan a radius of 500 kilometers. It costs 100 gold coins. Please confirm the scan."

"Confirm, scan!"

"Okay Korean team, the radar is scanning, please wait..." After a pause, Luna continued: "Report to the Korean team, the radar scanning is completed. Scanning range: with you as the center point, radiating 500 kilometers around.

Scan results: Thirteen supply boxes were found."

"!!!"

After Luna explained the scan results, Han Feng was stunned!!!

Thirteen supply boxes!!

In other words...there are as many as thirteen level six zombies!!!

This scan result frightened Han Feng...

"Luna... Thirteen, where are the thirteen supply boxes?!"

The next second, Han Feng, who had no time to collect his emotions, asked intermittently.

"Report to the Korean team that the location of the supply box has been marked on the radar. Please move to the radar to view it."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng turned his attention to the system...

Looking at the radar display, Han Feng quickly found the location of the supply box.

Thirteen golden dots representing supply boxes are all not far from the base!

Except for the direction of the zinc mine, the other three sides of the base are all supply boxes!

In an instant, Han Feng understood...understood why the mysterious girl wanted to return to the defense base by herself!

It turns out that the real threat is lurking around you!

Looking at the distribution of supply boxes, Han Feng asked: "Luna, how far away are these supply boxes from us?"

"Report to the Korean team, less than two kilometers."

"..."

Two kilometers...two kilometers!

If level six zombies were running at full speed, the distance between these two kilometers would only last for more than ten seconds.

In other words, the current base is facing attacks from thirteen level six zombies at any time!

After his attention came out of the system, Han Feng stared blankly at the base being repaired and fell into deep thought...

Noticing the changes in Han Feng's expression and eyes, Lin Lan stepped forward and asked, "Is the situation serious?"

Han Feng didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Report to the Korean team that Wei Peng is approaching the base. Wei Peng is expected to arrive at the base in thirty seconds. Do you want to allow him to enter the base? Please give instructions."

Suddenly, Luna's reminder sounded in Han Feng's mind.

"Wei Peng? What is he here for?!!!"

Frowning, Han Feng immediately asked a question.

"Report to the Korean team, I don't know. Wei Peng has twenty-five seconds to arrive at the base."

"Let him in..."

Pursing his lips, Han Feng ordered.

"Okay Team Korea, the base will allow Wei Peng to enter this time."

Twenty seconds later, Han Feng saw the panting Wei Peng.

"Xiaopeng, what are you doing here? It's dangerous here..."

"Bitch thief! You are indeed here!"
Chapter completed!
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