It’s time to settle old and new grudges together! After finalizing his thoughts, Han Feng began to search for the figure of the third-level zombie in the vast sea of ​​corpses...

Helplessly, under the cover of night and with tens of thousands of zombies constantly surging, Han Feng, who had been searching for a long time, could not find the third-level zombie.

"Commander, the machine gun bunker has been built." In his mind, the system's mechanical sound interrupted Han Feng, who was obsessed with looking for level three zombies.

"It will be built directly opposite the gate, 20 meters inside the fourth layer of defense line." Han Feng stipulated the construction location of the machine gun bunker.

Looking away from the sea of ​​corpses, Han Feng activated the vision link.

The fourth floor is about to be lost...Zombies have already climbed up the wall in some places, and the 57 Red Alert soldiers are unable to do anything.

Under the constant killing of several fortifications and 57 Red Alert soldiers, Han Feng's gold coins once again reached 3,000.

"Build the fifth layer of the wall..." Han Feng's helpless voice said to the system in his mind.

There are too many zombies. So far, Han Feng has killed at least ten thousand zombies! But for the entire sea of ​​zombies... there is still no change visible.

A horrifying thought arose in Han Feng's heart. These zombies... couldn't be more than 100,000, right?!!!

Just by looking at the endless sea of ​​corpses, Han Feng couldn't judge the specific number of zombies.

All he can do is delay, and delay again!

The fifth floor of the wall was also built according to Han Feng's ideas. Compared with the wall on the previous floor, the number of meters was reduced again.

The length of the fifth-level wall is 1.5 kilometers, which is 1,500 meters. 1,500 gold coins disappeared, and Han Feng’s gold coins shrank again...

"System, recycle the fourth layer of the wall." While fighting and blocking, Han Feng asked the system to recycle the defensive wall on the previous floor.

When the fourth layer of walls disappeared, the crowded zombies suddenly rushed in, and the third machine gun bunker also opened fire instantly.

Three machine gun bunkers and a sentry gun, the four defenses fired bullets non-stop, harvesting the lives of zombies.

Looking at the battlefield on all sides, Han Feng thought for a while and said in his mind: "Come back with ten mobilization soldiers and get their guns, and the rest will continue to attack on the wall!"

Ten seconds later, ten mobilization soldiers ran onto the rooftop and came to Han Feng's side.

Pointing to the assault rifles lying on the ground, Han Feng said: "These guns are only equipped with one magazine. Take them all away and distribute them to the soldiers who have no bullets. After all the bullets are used up, bring the guns back to me! Go quickly!"

After receiving Han Feng's order, each of the ten mobilization soldiers quickly picked up five assault rifles, turned around and ran towards the wall.

Fifty assault rifles and 1,500 rounds of ammunition have been distributed.

Armed with thermal weapons, the Red Alert soldiers once again showed their ferocity as warriors!

"System, continue building the machine gun bunker!" After recycling the 2,000-meter wall, Han Feng gained 1,000 gold coins. Adding the previous 1,500 gold coins, it was just enough for the price of a machine gun bunker.

As the red alert soldiers opened fire, Han Feng's gold coins increased rapidly.

"System, as long as there are enough gold coins, call for mobilization immediately! Book ten first." Right now, there are still nearly 20,000 bullets for the assault rifle, but the embarrassing thing is...the magazine is far from enough, and the person loading the magazine is not enough.

Far from enough.

Soon a mobilization soldier climbed onto the rooftop from the second floor and saluted Han Feng.

"Report to the commander! Mobilize troops..."

"Stop talking! Go to the wall quickly. If anyone runs out of bullets, take his place. Remember to ask him to come back with a gun!" As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, Liu Rui's voice came from downstairs.

"Han...Brother Han! No...no..."

Seeing the fat Liu Rui panting, Han Feng felt anxious, angry and distressed.

"Don't be anxious! Speak slowly! What's missing?" Han Feng was concerned about the battle situation while comforting Liu Rui.

"No fuel! No more diesel... no more diesel!" After saying this, Liu Rui finally climbed onto the rooftop, sat down on the ground and gasped for air.

After listening to Liu Rui's report and looking at him dripping with sweat, Han Feng felt as if someone had grabbed his throat with his hands, and his heart slowly became depressed and heavy.

"And... how long can it last?" Changing the question, Han Feng asked how long the power supply can last.

"Six...six diesel generators, now...full power output! They won't last for a while..."

After swallowing, Liu Rui continued: "I may turn off unnecessary lights to save power in the future... The guy in work clothes said it can last for more than an hour at most... Huh... In order to transport more than 300 kilograms, I

Diesel... Do you know how many times it has been run..."

Liu Rui was originally fat and not good at sports. But in order to complete the tasks assigned by Han Feng, he really worked hard.

A touch of emotion rose from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the weak Liu Rui, Han Feng's fighting spirit was aroused little by little...

I took out my phone and checked the time. It was almost three fifty.

The light can still last for a little more than an hour, which means that after five o'clock in the morning, the light will disappear for a long time. But fortunately, the daybreak is early in summer, and when the light disappears, the sky should also be dimly bright.

But even if it's daybreak, what can we do in the face of countless zombies?

Find level three zombies? Maybe if we kill the level three zombies, this zombie wave will become unorganized... Han Feng thought to himself.

On the fifth-level defensive wall, the mobilization soldiers had already cleared their bullets. According to the order, they jumped off the wall and ran towards the villa with their assault rifles without bullets in their hands.

"The returning mobilization soldiers will reload their bullets here first. Someone will take your place!" Han Feng left the returning soldiers and asked them to reload their magazines to provide sufficient reserve force for the frontline battle.

When the number of people reached ten, Han Feng did not leave any more soldiers. Because the people were full, the rooftop space was limited...

Fortunately, as the lowest summoned unit of the Red Alert system, conscripts are summoned very quickly. Ten newly summoned conscripts replaced the ten reloading personnel.

Looking at the progress bar of the construction of the machine gun bunker, Han Feng suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

The first machine gun bunker built at the gate of the community stopped shooting because there was no bullets. The mobilization soldiers inside logged out from the machine gun bunker, stood on the machine gun bunker and attacked the surrounding zombies with fire axes...

Han Feng, who was in a hurry, did not pay attention to the situation there in time. It was not until the system notified him that a soldier had died... that Han Feng noticed the changes at the entrance of the community.

Unspeakable sadness permeates all around...

It wasn't until the system prompted half a minute later that Han Feng opened his eyes and said seriously: "Build a machine gun bunker!"

In the area with the most zombies, ten meters behind the gap in the fifth-floor wall, the fifth fortification was built.

"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!" The intensive sound of fire surrounded us, and every breath of air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

There were still unconscious Wei Peng and Lin Lan in the villa. Wei Yun, who was the weakest in combat, kept silent from beginning to end and silently loaded bullets. Liu Rui got up from the ground after regaining his strength, not bothering to wipe his sweat.

He also tried his best to help fill it...

On the wall in front of us, red police soldiers who were not afraid of life and death were still fighting. Not far downstairs, engineers who were only about fifty meters away from the zombies were guarding the generator, constantly debugging and adding water to the generator.

There is no idle person here!

Here, everyone is doing their job!

Here, everyone is trying their best to protect their position!

Don’t give in an inch! Fight for every inch of land!

The hot blood flows in the body, and the smoke inhaled into the lungs seems to be the strongest stimulant!

Today...either you die or I die!

The fear in my heart slowly subsided, and the fighting spirit became stronger and stronger!

"System! Recover the machine gun bunker without bullets at the entrance of the community! Build a sentry cannon!" After barely scraping together 5,000 gold coins, Han Feng planned to build a sentry cannon with stronger firepower and higher accuracy. After saying that, Han Feng bent down to take it from the ground.

He picked up an assault rifle, checked the bullets, and carried a few magazines.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Rui asked in a loud voice as he looked at Han Feng's back walking downstairs.

Han Feng, who was going downstairs, did not look back and said leisurely: "Why not, it's my turn." After saying that, Han Feng disappeared from Liu Rui's sight...

Climbing the two-meter-high wall, Han Feng felt a strong sense of suffocation.

No one could hear the voices clearly, because the deafening sound of gunfire was all around their ears. No one could smell other smells in the air, because except for the smell of smoke and blood, there was nothing else. Likewise, no one could see the darkness clearly.

How many zombies are there in the game...

"Ah!!! Come on!!!!" A roar came out of Han Feng's mouth! Venting the depression in his heart, he pulled the trigger hard with his right index finger.

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!" Hot bullets spurted out from the barrel. There was no need to aim because the sight was full of zombies.

Han Feng's eyes became a little scarlet due to blood congestion, and the fanatical fighting factors collided in his body. Apart from clenching his steel teeth and pulling the trigger, he had almost lost his mind at this time.

"Commander! Please relax! Take a deep breath! You are on the verge of mental collapse!" A fresh and sweet voice remembered in Han Feng's mind, it was Luna.

Since Han Feng had warned the system a few days ago, whenever he was confused, the system would remind and correct him. I didn't expect this moment to come so quickly...

"Click! Click, click..." Pulling the trigger of the assault rifle without bullets, Han Feng slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath...

The system was right, I was indeed a little impulsive now. At this moment, Han Feng wished so much that Lin Lan could appear by his side and help him.

Raising his head, Han Feng looked at the stars in the sky.

Compared with the war around us, the sky is so peaceful... Such a contradiction between chaos and tranquility is actually a delicate balance at this time.

"There are American soldiers with high-explosive grenades! Throw them away!" Han Feng returned to the battlefield and gave this order.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Explosions came from all directions,

"Brother Han! Come back quickly!"

"Brother Han! Come back quickly! Come to the rooftop! Hurry!"
Chapter completed!