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Chapter 211: Mysterious Document Bag

In the evening, during dinner time, Han Feng still couldn't control his emotions, and his expression of joy was evident on his face.

Everyone who didn't know what was going on looked at them with confused faces... During this period, Wei Peng asked Han Feng several times why he was so happy, but Han Feng always had a mysterious expression and said that you will know tomorrow and so on.

In Han Feng's mind, he was thinking of giving everyone a surprise when the tanks were summoned! Thinking of the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, Han Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Everyone who couldn't get the answer could only "give up" and wait for the surprise from Han Feng tomorrow.

After a hurried dinner, Han Feng changed his usual walking habit and returned to his bedroom early.

When entering the bedroom, Han Feng glanced at the mobilization soldiers guarding the door, then thought about it and said: "If there is nothing special or urgent, no one is allowed to disturb me~"

"yes!"

Following the sonorous and powerful reply of the mobilized soldiers, Han Feng turned around and closed the door.

Sitting on the bed, Han Feng looked at the time...

"It is now around nine o'clock in the evening, and there are still about eight hours before the construction of the heavy factory is completed..." After talking to himself, Han Feng contacted Luna and said: "Luna, fifteen minutes before the construction of the heavy factory is completed..."

Wake me up."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After arranging everything, Han Feng took off his clothes, took a quick shower and lay down...

Seven hours later…

"Team Korea, Team Korea, there are still 00:14:59 left before the construction of the heavy factory is completed." Luna's accurate "alarm" sounded on time.

"Uh...huh?" Half asleep and half awake, Han Feng narrowed his hazy eyes.

After a few seconds of "brain restarting", Han Feng immediately regained his energy.

"Okay~! I understand~~~" Han Feng sat up from the bed and simply responded to Luna.

After washing up, Han Feng sat on a chair, smoking a cigarette and counting down the countdown to the heavy factory.

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

"Reporting to the Korean team, the construction of the virtual construction heavy factory has been completed." When the countdown that Han Feng silently chanted ended, Luna's voice sounded immediately.

"Okay! I can't wait any longer! Let me..."

"Congratulations to the commander for unlocking six major buildings including virtual building - base, virtual building - power station, virtual building - barracks, virtual building - radar, virtual building - combat laboratory, and virtual building - heavy factory.

Now the commander's level and authority have been increased, and he will be rewarded with 10,000 gold coins." Han Feng had just finished speaking when a long-lost mechanical sound started to sound.

Before Han Feng could react, he felt that the number of gold coins he had suddenly soared by 10,000! Now his accumulated gold coins

The number of coins has reached a terrifying 23,000!! Almost 24,000.

"Since the commander has unlocked all the main buildings, the system is triggered to draw a random draw. Do you want to draw a draw now?"

"Uh..." Han Feng, who was confused by the system, didn't have time to say anything before he heard the mechanical sound reporting again...

Hearing this, Han Feng suddenly remembered that when he first had the Red Alert System, he also had such a lottery. But the time was so far apart that Han Feng almost forgot that there was a lottery in this system.

"What can I draw from the lottery?" Han Feng thought for a while. What he got in the last lottery was only grenades for mobilized soldiers. For him who now owns the entire arsenal, the power of grenades is neither high nor low...



"This lottery is a random lottery drawn by the system, and the rewards are not fixed. Is there a lottery now?"

The system's mechanical voice almost answered "nonsense"...

"Pull! If you draw the Guangling tank or the Tianqi tank, you will make a lot of money!!!"

"Okay Commander, the lottery is in progress, please wait..."

A few seconds later, with the sound of "ding", the reward dust settled.

"Congratulations to the commander for receiving a bottle of Molotov cocktail for all combat individual units."

"..."

"..."

"..."

After the system finished speaking, the air fell silent for a few seconds...

"Is this the end?"

"Yes, Team Korea. The lottery has ended. The prize is a bottle of Molotov cocktail for all individual units."

"Oh no! Are you playing with me?! Burning Molotov cocktails! Are you acting like a child fighting in the street! And burning Molotov cocktails!" Han Feng felt that the "mysterious" gift he unexpectedly received was not in line with the Apocalypse Tank he had in mind.

I felt a little violent for a moment...

The system did not "receive" and allowed Han Feng to calm down on his own...

Tens of seconds later, Han Feng finally realized the fact that he had this "useless" Molotov cocktail.

"Come in." In his mind, Han Feng contacted the mobilization soldiers at the door of his bedroom.

Looking at the conscripts pushing in the door, Han Feng began to observe the extra "small bottle" on his waist.

"Give me the Molotov cocktail." As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the mobilization soldier took off the Molotov cocktail from his waist and handed it over.

"Haha~" Han Feng smiled as he played with the incendiary bottle in his hand, which was only two-thirds the size of a normal beer bottle.

The dark brown bottle looks not much different from an ordinary beer bottle. There is no logo on the bottle...

Holding the bottle, Han Feng noticed that there was a small pull ring on the mouth of the bottle, which was not like flammable cotton as he had thought before.

Putting the mouth of the bottle close to his nose, Han Feng took a gentle sniff.

"

No smell?" Han Feng, who didn't smell any fuel smell, asked in a low voice.

Putting the Molotov cocktail on the table, Han Feng asked, "It's such a little thing... do you want me to play with fire?"

Following Han Feng's question, Luna replied: "Reporting to the Korean team, the Molotov cocktail you just saw is a seventh-generation product developed by the Soviet Combat Laboratory."

"The Molotov cocktail, also known as the Molotov cocktail. Although it is also called a cocktail, there is no alcohol content inside, but a Molotov bottle filled with different types of fuel. As you just saw, the mouth of the bottle has improved from before

The purpose of the original ignition cotton is to preserve the maximum amount of fuel from volatilization. There is a very small ignition device inside the pull tab of the bottle mouth. Five seconds after the pull tab is pulled, the combustion bottle will

Carry out an explosion and create a burning area of ​​about five square meters on the ground."

After listening to Luna's long explanation, Han Feng pursed his lips and said: "In the final analysis, it is still a thing that sets fire... It is of little value to the battle. Forget it~ Let me take a look at the heavy factory first."

"Okay...Team Han..." Luna saw that Han Feng was not very interested in burning Molotov cocktails, so she stopped the rest of her explanation.

"Hey wait!" Suddenly, Han Feng seemed to have thought of something, turned back to the bedside, and took out the "document bag" from before.

"Anyway, the heavy factory has been built and we can't escape. Why don't we first take a look at the mysterious file that I couldn't open before because I didn't have enough permissions." Han Feng said to himself while holding the document bag thrown from the ruins of the mall.

Regarding the heavy factory, Han Feng was obviously more curious about the contents of this bag.

Holding a thick document bag in both hands, Han Feng whispered: "Open it."

"Ding... the supply box has been opened."

???

At this moment, Han Feng was a little confused. As for the supply boxes, Han Feng had not opened ten but six or seven. Every time he opened them, there would be a systematic explanation to tell him what he got. How did he get to this time...

Without any entangled words, Han Feng slowly opened the document bag in his hand and took out a "book"...

"Internal structural diagram of the Allied base vehicle..." Han Feng muttered as he looked at the cover of this book.

"What is this?" Han Feng asked Luna while holding the book.

"Congratulations to the Korean team for obtaining the physical building map of the Allied base vehicle." Luna's answer made Han Feng's eyes widen in an instant.

"Based vehicle!!! Physical one?!!!" Han Feng returned his eyes to the thick construction drawings and asked repeatedly in disbelief.

"Yes, Team Korea, after you build the base vehicle, all your virtual buildings can be constructed in reality."
Chapter completed!
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