Pursing his lips, Han Feng took out his cell phone and looked at the time... ten o'clock in the morning.

Looking up at the bright and clear sky, Han Feng played with the hero nameplate in his pocket and muttered: "There are still six hours..."

Yes... In six hours, another "mysterious" hero-level soldier will appear.

Five minutes later...

"call……"

After putting out the cigarette butt, Han Feng, who was bored, took a deep breath.

The nearest group of corpses is fifty kilometers away. They won't be able to get over in a short period of time.

Even if the level 3 zombies risk their lives and lead the charge, the bullets fired by the snipers will become an insurmountable ravine for them!

"Ouch! That's right!"

When Han Feng thought of sniping in his mind, he immediately thought of whether there were enough sniper bullets. If there was not enough ammunition during the fight, he would be "blinded"!

"Luna, make one... no, make one hundred thousand sniper bullets!"

"Report to the Korean team that sniper bullets are mid-level ammunition. To make 100,000 sniper bullets, it will cost 1,000 gold coins. Please confirm the production."

"confirm."

"Okay, Team Korea, 100,000 sniper bullets are being produced, please wait..."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng added: "Snipers can collect their own bullets. One hundred thousand bullets will definitely not be used. The rest will be placed in the ammunition depot for ready access at any time."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng thought for a few seconds...

Now both tank ammunition and soldier ammunition are fully prepared.

In addition to sniper bullets for precision sniping, there are also thousands of Stinger missiles that cover the firepower of heavily armed soldiers!

This battle...no matter how we fight, the zombies have no chance of winning.

Especially at that moment when "thousands of arrows are fired", no matter what level of zombies they are, there will be no place for them to stand!

In this case...

"Then what am I worried about~"

With a chuckle, Han Feng turned around and walked into the nearest hospital.

Sitting on a chair in the hospital lobby, Han Feng ordered: "Luna, send out all police dogs to monitor the movements of zombies."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After arranging all this, Han Feng can safely guard his base.

Two hours later...

Feeling a little hungry, Han Feng casually ordered fish-flavored shredded pork rice from the military camp.

After eating, continue to wait boringly...

"Luna, the movements of the zombies." This is the sixth time Han Feng asked...

"Report to the Korean team, the zombie horde is still slowly approaching. Distance to the zinc mine: forty kilometers."

"Oh...didn't you see the level six zombies?"

"Report to the Korean team, no."

"..."

After updating the real-time "battle report", Han Feng lay down on the row of chairs and waited...

"This little girl, what do you want me to do when you come back..."

Staring at the ceiling of the hospital, Han Feng felt like he was about to lose his mind...

Closing his eyes, Han Feng fell asleep without even realizing it.

"Ding! Ding Ding!!"

Suddenly! Several crisp sounds sounded!

"Whoosh! Huh..."

Han Feng, who was awakened by the sound, instantly "flyed" from his chair and subconsciously dodged to the side! At the same time, his body also showed an offensive posture.

My eyes followed the strange noise...

"Damn..." It turned out to be a silver shuttle that slipped from the waist!!!

When Han Feng confirmed the "maker" of the sound, he cursed secretly.

"call……"

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Han Feng stood up.

Take out your phone and check the time...

…4:30 pm!!!

"Luna, I slept for so long?!" After squinting for a while, four hours have passed?! A somewhat surprised Han Feng couldn't help but ask Luna.

"Report to the Korean team, yes."

"..."

Frowning, Han Feng asked: "While I was asleep, was the base... okay?"

"Report to the Korean team, there is nothing abnormal."

"That's good..." Han Feng patted his chest, feeling reassured.

"What about the zombies? How are they doing?"

"Report to the Korean team that the zombie swarm has stopped approaching. Distance to the zinc mine: less than ten kilometers."

"Is it so close already?" After hearing the news that the distance was less than ten kilometers, Han Feng squinted his eyes and said to himself...

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Han Feng walked out of the hospital.

Feeling the cold wind blowing, Han Feng felt extremely cool at this moment.

"Luna, summon hero-level soldiers!"

Since twenty-four hours have passed, if we don’t summon you now, when will we wait?!

"Okay, Team Korea, hero-level soldiers are being summoned, please wait..."

As soon as Luna finished speaking, the heroic soldier nameplate in Han Feng's hand disappeared instantly.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Han Feng happily waited for the legendary man - the Jingying combat soldier!

A few seconds later...

"Kick, kick, kick, kick..."

With his back to the hospital, Han Feng heard a series of footsteps.

But... when Han Feng heard the footsteps, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled!

This sound...is the sound of high heels!

When he turned around hesitantly, Han Feng was still wondering if it was the footsteps of a nurse...

But when Han Feng turned his body completely, he was dumbfounded...

A tall and hot beauty with shoulder-length blond hair stood in front of her.

"Where's Boris (elite combat soldier)?" Han Feng looked at the beauty who suddenly walked out, and Han Feng subconsciously asked such a question!

"Haha~"

After Han Feng asked, the beauty covered her mouth and smiled, letting out a beautiful laugh.

Looking at her, Han Feng frowned and was speechless for a moment...

"Report to Commander! Natasha Volkova, the Soviet special forces soldier, is reporting to you!"

"Wha...what?!!!"

When Han Feng heard this beauty announcing her home, Han Feng's eyes widened instantly. He subconsciously took a step back and shouted in "fear".

"Report to Commander! Natasha Volkova, the Soviet special forces soldier, is reporting to you!"

Looking at the confused Han Feng, Natasha did not lower her saluting hand, but raised her voice and reported again.

"Na...Natasha?" Looking at the "flaming red lips" in front of him, Han Feng asked in a low voice, "Are you...a hero-level soldier?"

Following Han Feng's question, Natasha put down her hand and said: "Report to Commander, yes!"

"..."

Continuing to stare at Natasha, Han Feng's mind was in chaos...

Who is Natasha?! Where is my elite combat soldier Boris?! Why is she a woman?!
To be continued...