Chapter 420: Lord Cultivation
Eisen drew a circle on the map, and the north and south were flanked, and they were in the very center, with nowhere to escape but to fight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He Xiaofeng frowned and said, "What do you think are the chances of winning?" ”
Anson shook his head and said, "No more than thirty percent." The number of these survivors in the South is about a million people. Among them, there are less than 20,000 genetic warriors who can fight directly, and most of them have no combat effectiveness in the face of mutant beasts and evolutions. ”
"Give them weapons and equipment, be able to organize a hundred thousand troops. And the corpse tide in the north plus these zombies in the south, there are at least 30 million! ”
"And that's not counting mutants! If it weren't for the fact that I had traded some treasures from other planes, I am afraid that this war would not have a chance of winning. ”
He Xiaofeng also felt the trickiness of the matter, and what Aisen said was only a huge disadvantage in quantity. In fact, they are also embarrassed in terms of the quality of their troops.
Zombies have higher abilities than ordinary people, and they are not afraid of death in battle, and if ordinary people are infected, they will become them again, which is not a fair contest at all.
With the addition of those terrible zombie lords, when the war really breaks out, it will be the real end, the last sacrifice of human civilization in this plane. If it fails, human civilization will become a vanishing era in the world, drowning in the dust of history.
He Xiaofeng thought for a while and said, "Before the war starts, there won't be a single zombie lord in the south!" All members of the Reaper Squad will become lord-level powerhouses! ”
Eisen nodded and said, "I believe in you!" ”
After learning about the urgency of the incident, He Xiaofeng led the members of the team to go out again the next day. This time, their target is a notorious zombie lord in the south, rodents.
This zombie lord is a zombie dog mutation, fierce, and it never stays in one place. He often took the initiative to attack human bases and killed many genetic warriors.
They got word that the rodent had appeared outside a nearby base a few days earlier. He Xiaofeng is here, and it is not difficult to find a zombie lord.
For the next month, the Reaper team was on the march. came back a few times, but only replenished supplies at the base and hurried out again.
The people in the base don't know what they're doing. Even the relatives of those team members did not understand what they were doing, and thought that they were acting as intelligence officers, patrolling the perimeter every day.
Wujiang City, the capital city of a southern province before the end of the world. In the last days, there were armies that brought in large quantities of supplies. But half a month later, the army also fell because of the zombie virus.
These people, countless hunters, and various survivor bases are constantly sending people to Wujiang City, just to find a trace from those stockpiled materials.
If it weren't for a plane trader like Eisen, it would be difficult for the other survivor bases to even guarantee food, let alone weapons and ammunition, medical care, and production tools.
All of this is collected by their special service teams to various ruined cities.
In Wujiang City, a team of hunters is cautiously lurking. Their goal is to have a large inventory in the hospital. A survivor base offered a hefty reward for these things, so they came to take the plunge.
"Everyone be careful, the zombies here are all mutants and evolutions, so no one has been able to take these materials for so many years." The regimental commander arranged tactics in the dilapidated building in front of the hospital.
"Never use firearms, preferably cold weapons. Otherwise, surrounded by zombies, we're doomed! ”
The team members were also nervous, although they were all people who had gone through countless life and death dangers, but this time the difficulty of searching for supplies was higher than ever.
The hunter team consisted of twenty-four people, and they were exposed to plant juice that made it difficult for zombies to discern the scent.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven...... Three, two, one, ready! After the regiment commander finished telling the time, the time bomb planted in the other direction began to explode, attracting the attention of many zombies here.
The zombies rushed towards the explosion, and they slipped into the hospital in the middle of the day.
The hospital building is also overgrown with weeds, most of the facilities are dilapidated, and in some places you can still see traces of the struggle of people who were once desperate, just like in a ghost movie, terrifying and eerie.
The hunters moved in separate ways, on the first floor, and there was nothing.
On the second floor, they found two pieces of medical equipment, which are estimated to be usable after restoration.
On the third floor, he encountered two mutants and was killed by them.
On the fourth floor, the fifth floor, and all the way to the top and eighth floor, there were no major discoveries, and the medical equipment and supplies that should have been there were gone.
"They must have hidden it." The regimental commander affirmed that he was a soldier here before the end of the world. The disaster turned his comrades into zombies, but he escaped.
Because he was familiar with this place, he dared to lead the team to search for supplies recently.
"Go to the basement floor, there is a cold room in the morgue, they must have hidden all the supplies there!" The regimental commander commanded.
"The staircase is blocked by the rubble, go down the elevator shaft!"
The hunters, armed with various tools, quickly broke down the elevator shaft and descended through the elevator shaft to the negative floor.
It's quiet on the basement floor, maybe because the virus protection here is very good, but it looks like it's a lot more dusty than it was ten years ago, and some of the equipment seems to be still usable.
"Everyone, be careful, there may be zombies here." An experienced hunter is at the forefront.
"Found it, the supplies are really here!" A hunter opens the door of a room full of medicine.
"It's the same here!" They found medical equipment again.
"Great!" The head of the group is overjoyed, "Get all these up and leave quickly, otherwise it won't be good for the zombies to come back." ”
"That's a lot of food!" A hunter happily packed his things into his large backpack.
"With these things, we can save a lot of people." Another hunter was holding a medical device and preparing to walk down the elevator shaft.
At that moment, he saw a rotting face, her waist-length hair, and fragments of her tattered nurse's uniform embedded in the flesh.
"Zombies!" The hunter's reaction was quick, and he reached out to attack with his weapon, not wanting the other party to directly claw into his chest, gouging out his heart and eating it.
"Fourth! Kill him! His teammates were startled and a short axe flew away. The nurse zombie was even faster, she was more than ten times faster than these hunters, she moved like a ghost, and in a breath, she killed another person.
"It's not good, retreat, this is a lord-level zombie!" The group leader was shocked, he punched away, and the zombie bit directly into his fist. (To be continued.) )