Half an hour later...

Lying on the operating table, Han Feng had countless bags of blood transfused.

Fluttering his eyelashes, Han Feng opened his eyes.

The clear pupils indicate that he has recovered most of his physical strength.

Staring at the white ceiling, Han Feng asked Luna in his mind: "Luna, where are the zombies?"

"Report to the Korean team that the zombies are six kilometers away from the zinc mine and are still approaching slowly."

"..."

After listening, Han Feng fell silent...

Summon tanks now?

It's too late...it's useless.

To summon a tank, even if the time is halved, it still takes twenty minutes.

A few hours later, the zombies invaded across the board. Trying to stop the zombies with just a few tanks was tantamount to wishful thinking.

Moreover, even if there are enough tanks...how many zombies can be killed by a single tank gun?

Instead of doing this, it is better to make more high-explosive grenades.

But...high-explosive grenades have a more fatal flaw.

That means the casting distance is too close...

The distance of thirty meters is the throwing distance of the grenade. Thirty meters... This is no different from fighting "close to the face"...

With a grimace, Han Feng felt like a hero in his twilight years...

My own strength is completely capable of crushing zombies. But... facing such a large number of enemies, I have no skills at all!

"Why?!"

Suddenly, Han Feng's eyes widened!

Because in his mind, a great idea suddenly came to mind!

"terrorist!!!"

The next moment, Han Feng blurted out these four words!

"By the way! And Crazy Ivan!!!"

As soon as the terrorists came out, Han Feng thought of another legendary figure - Crazy Ivan!

The Ivan bomb combined with the terrorist's VR-terrorist bomb is so powerful that even I don't know it.

"Luna! Summon a hundred terrorists! Quick!"

Just do it, Han Feng said directly without any hesitation.

"Report to the Korean team to summon one hundred terrorists. Fifty thousand gold coins are required. Please confirm the summons."

"confirm!"

"Okay Team Korea, terrorists are being summoned, please wait..."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng contacted Simon in his mind and said, "Simon, how many small cars are there in the mining area now?"

"Report to the Korean team that there are still twelve small cars left in the mining area."

"..."

After Simon finished speaking, Han Feng suddenly felt a sense of loss...

Thinking back to when he was looking for steel, Han Feng smelted hundreds of cars...

In this way, the terrorists will not be able to penetrate deeper into the enemy camp...

According to Han Feng's idea, the terrorists tied Yiwen bombs and drove straight into the depths of the zombies in their cars. Then... with a "boom"...

"well……"

"Twelve cars...forget it, let's do this first."

"squeak……"

While Han Feng was talking to himself, the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

"Is it time yet?"

Looking at Natasha's little head poking in, Han Feng asked.

"Well, half an hour has passed and I wanted to wake you up."

"No, I'm not asleep."

Lying on the operating table, Han Feng responded.

"Then I'll take the needle out now?"

Walking into Han Feng's side, Natasha pointed to the blood transfusion needle in the crook of her arm.

"No, enter more. There is a fierce battle to be fought tonight."

To prepare for a rainy day, Han Feng immediately decided to transfuse more blood. Fortunately, he could maintain more blood rage at night.

of duration.

"good."

With a brief response, Natasha walked to the blood bank and brought two bags of blood for Han Feng again.

After changing the blood bag, Han Feng looked at Natasha and said, "You go out first, I'll just stay by myself."

"Okay, call me if you need anything~"

After receiving the instructions, Natasha walked out of the operating room.

"Simon, bring all the small vehicles to the base."

As soon as Natasha took the lead, Han Feng immediately contacted Simon.

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Simon finished speaking, Han Feng let out a long sigh...

Now, whether we can keep the zombies out depends on these loyal "death warriors"...

Although Han Feng was a little reluctant to send the terrorists to their deaths with his own hands, but... this was also a last resort.

Without sacrificing these 100 people, once the zombies break through the zinc mine, the number of casualties will be far more than this.

About five minutes later…

"Report to the Korean team that I have arrived at the base with twelve small cars, please give instructions!"

"Luna, can terrorists drive?"

Han Feng did not respond to Simon first, but instead asked Xiang Luna.

"Report to the Korean team, the terrorists know how to drive a basic vehicle."

"Simon, let your people come down." After receiving a definite answer, Han Feng said to Simon.

"Okay, Team Korea."

After a pause, Han Feng continued: "Luna, let the terrorists get on the bus and squeeze as much as they can into each car!"

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Luna responded, Han Feng suddenly remembered something and said: "Oh, by the way, remember to let Crazy Ivan get on the bus, don't leave him behind."

"Okay, Team Korea."

"Forget it...Luna, vision connection. Target: Simon." Han Feng thought for a few seconds and felt something was wrong, but decided to take a look with his own eyes.

"Okay, Team Korea. The vision connection is being connected. Target: Simon. Please wait..."

When Han Feng opened his eyes again, his field of vision was already outside the hospital.

"this……"

Looking at the various people in the open space, Han Feng was a little dumbfounded...

There were students wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags, white-collar workers carrying briefcases, and doctors carrying medicine boxes... There was even an old man carrying a basket, apparently going to buy groceries.

"Luna, are they all terrorists?"

"Report to the Korean team, yes, they are all terrorists."

As soon as Luna finished speaking, Han Feng remembered that the first terrorist he summoned was a migrant worker.

"It's so similar..."

Scanning every terrorist, Han Feng can always make new discoveries.

"Reporting to the Korean team, the terrorists are proficient in camouflage in order to penetrate deep into the enemy without attracting attention."
To be continued...