Chapter 12: Leng Feng returns
The 9th theater of operations, the shelter of the Trois-Rivières district, where the 7th Regiment was stationed.
After the hot training, the players of the seventh regiment suddenly found a kind of loneliness, called emptiness.
Now, the zombies in the ninth war zone, the only thing left is to see it, and the copy monster that was brushed out of the shelter in the Aoki District, but where is the zombie in the late awakening of the rain falling, and the copy monster can't fall into their hands at all.
"It's boring, it's boring, who can save me." Lone too lazy lay on her back on the ground, looking at the sunset on the horizon, and said in pieces.
"Is it that boring?" The lonely and lazy female ticket, sitting next to him, also looks up at the sky, but the girl's eyes will always shine with a different brilliance.
"Isn't this kind of day good now, and you don't have to worry about the zombies chasing you."
Gu Tailazy disagreed, and said: "Comfort, it's just a short time, you didn't see the dark sentry troops and special forces, under the leadership of the boss, go to the seventh war zone to crusade against the affiliated force base." What are we going to do after we know the crusade? ”
The female ticket was puzzled and asked curiously, "What do you want to do?" ”
"We're going to have a big fight." Lonely too lazy faintly has this feeling.
Then, he saw a black dot in the sky not far away, rapidly approaching, and the faint sound of the wind blowing of the propeller.
"Enemy attack, air fire strike." Lone got up lazily and shouted as she ran towards the shelter square.
"The enemy is attacking your sister, the boss is on top." The Shadow of the Flame interrupted Lone's lazy shout.
"The boss is above Camanche." Gu Tailazy didn't react for a while, and when he reacted, his face couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy.
Today's Ninth War Zone. Type 99 tank. Pregnant. There are also Camanche helicopters, mountain artillery, field artillery, RPG bazookas, etc.
Lone Tai dared to proudly say that looking at other war zones, in the first war zone, it can be comparable to the armed firepower of the ninth war zone.
"Sure enough, it's going to build a survivor base!" Lone was too lazy for no reason to feel a burst of peace of mind.
Camanche helicopter gunship as it landed slowly at the Sanris-Rivières shelter. When Ye Feng and Tianding recalled the two of them, they jumped down from the open cabin.
The players of the seventh regiment cheered enthusiastically, and it was really the boss Carmanche, so that the ninth theater had the ability to support air fire.
"Shadow, Ouyang, go back to Aoki District for a crusade." The hot eyes of the onlookers made Tianding Memories feel very comfortable. He looked at the Proud Fire Shadow and Ouyang Zhenchen and said.
The Proud Shadow nodded. Ouyang Zhenchen immediately ran to drive an armed off-road vehicle-
It's night, Aoki Ward Shelter, the top floor of the building.
In the sound of the current signal, the player gun demon is wearing the kind of headphones in the spy war movie, and is communicating closely.
"This is the Ninth War Zone, received, please answer~!"
"What, you want to cross over from the first war zone, absolutely not, where is the forbidden area of life and death now, and the tide of intelligent zombies is condensing."
"You ask me what to do, what else can I do, spare a circle, remember, don't take any risks."
"Are you sure to rest in the Eighth War Zone and come here early tomorrow morning?"
"It's confirmed, Na Cheng, the wreckage leader, tomorrow I am on the edge of the ninth war zone, waiting for you."
Taking off the headphones, the gun demon breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his head and looked at the radio tower, a look of relief on his face. After a week of contact, if nothing else, tomorrow, the Ninth Theater will usher in a historic scene of coordinating the surrounding theaters.
"It's time to report the situation." Gun Demon is looking forward to tomorrow's twilight.
Arriving at the war room, the gun demon knocked on the door, and after hearing the word "please enter", he pushed the door and entered.
"Boss, God's will, when will you come back?" Seeing the two of them, the Gun Demon asked with a little surprise, and wondered in his heart at the same time: Didn't you say that it would take at least two days to defeat the affiliated forces, how could you come back so quickly, is it a complete victory.
"Five minutes ago." Tianding recalled and replied, "Is there any good news to tell us?" ”
The Gun Demon nodded, and then handed over his contact report for the past few days, and then said with some excitement: "Tomorrow, our ninth war zone will usher in a historic moment, the total population size will exceed four thousand, three thousand players, and one thousand NPCs. ”
"Very good." Tianding recalled with a smile.
"Brother Tianding, how are you doing this time?" The gun demon always felt that the smile of Tianding's memories was not that kind of relaxed smile, but the kind of bitter smile under the strong face.
Tianding recalled glancing at Ye Feng, and the other party's calm and calm expression let him know what to say: "Win a big victory, get a batch of third-order pseudo-biological and chemical weapons and equipment, and a Camanche helicopter gunship." “
"Really?" The gun demon was taken aback, "That's good, then you go ahead, I'll continue to listen to the radio." ”
After the gun demon left happily, Ye Feng raised his head, looked at everyone, and said, "Tomorrow to crusade against the wisdom zombies, I need a death squad to fight with me into the corpse tide." ”
The fat man followed Ye Feng's words and said: "Thirty third-order pseudo-biochemical defense suits can equip thirty high-level players, that is to say, the members of the death squad are thirty people. ”
"We're not going to draw places in the Seventh Regiment, we're going to pick these people from the outposts and special forces." Ye Feng looked at Tianding's memories, and the tone of his voice actually had some charm of solicitation.
"I agree." Tianding recalled that he didn't blink his eyelids before agreeing. In his opinion, there is nothing to hesitate about, the intelligent zombie needs someone to kill, and he is willing to take his people to do this.
"Shadow, Ouyang, your seventh regiment needs to participate in the battle tomorrow, your task is to use all kinds of cannonballs to explode a path to the wisdom zombies in the corpse tide, and when the time comes, I will arrange the fat master to assist you."
The Proud Fire Shadow wrote down the content of the task, and after nodding, he turned his gaze to the fat man Ye Feng said, the fat man whose combat strength is still a battle scumbag.
After staying with the fat man for a long time, the proud fire shadow, he felt more and more that the fat man was not only a harmless face of humans and animals, but also the fat man's understanding of the virtual world of "The End of the World" made him breathtaking, whether it was a copy, or a mutated creature, as well as the game plot and game auxiliary equipment, he knew everything about it.
gives people the illusion that this game seems to have been developed by the fat man.
Of course, far more than that, the most powerful thing about the fat man is his super brain that can treat anything as data.
For example, after a day of observation by him, he will analyze in his brain how all aspects of your limbs coordinate when you lift your feet, and how your limbs function when you stretch your hands.
When you stand in front of him again, even if you have 60 combat power, you can't beat his battle 5 scum, because any action of your attack, he has analyzed it in advance, and when you make a move, he also shoots, and uses the system of online games to judge, his shot is a broken move, until you have no backhand power.
is extremely tough, this may be the reason why Ye Feng calls him a fat man~!
There is absolutely nothing wrong with the person who is favored by the boss.
"Tomorrow, before the battle, I will drive the Camanche to reconnoiter the on-site intelligence, and when the time comes, everyone will make corresponding tactical adjustments according to the on-site intelligence." Ye Feng said concludingly: "Tianding, the quota of the death squad, you secretly send out ten people, Xuanyuan's side, I will talk about it later." ”
"Shadow, Ouyang, you go back immediately, the Seventh Regiment needs a pre-war mobilization, you are very good at talking, I am convinced of this."
The old face of the Proud Fire Shadow blushed, what does it mean to be very good at talking, in fact, he is just: "To tell the truth, just a little extra emotional factor." ”
After the meeting dispersed, Ye Feng didn't say anything and returned to the bedroom room alone.
The fat man saw Ye Feng's grief, which was the grief of losing his comrades, and he didn't say anything-
The next morning, Ye Feng got up very early, he walked up to the wall of the shelter, and then, somewhat unexpectedly, he saw a figure that had disappeared for a long time.
When Leng Feng returned, he was carrying a shimmering green Death Scythe on his shoulder, the blade of the scythe was very long, about twice that of an ordinary third-order scythe, and the style was also more edged scythe style.
In his left hand, he also carried a rim repeater that also shimmered green, which was a third-order weapon with a penetration power of LV3.6, an effective range of 150 meters, and a repeater magazine of 60 arrows.
Leng Feng's head is the hidden professional title of Edge Wanderer LV2, and it seems that the promotion has been successful.
"Boss, it's early." Leng Feng, who looked like he was standing in front of the wall of the shelter, looked at Ye Feng, grinned, and said.
Ye Feng smiled knowingly: "Morning, Leng Feng, you're back." (To be continued.) )