Chapter 55: Battle Damage Statistics

"Ahh Yes! ”

"Brother Han! Brother Han! Hey, hey, hey! ”

"Huh!?" Opening his eyes, Han Feng looked at Liu Rui, who was shaking wildly while holding him.

"Yes...... It's a dream...... Call. With a sigh of relief, Han Feng slowly closed his eyes again.

"Hey,! Zombie! Suddenly, Han Feng suddenly remembered something, and struggled to get up from the bed with a scolding sound.

"It's all right! It's okay! It's okay now! Liu Rui on the side pressed Han Feng, who was about to get up, and kept saying that it was okay to comfort Han Feng.

"It's all right...... It's okay? What about zombies! Level 3 zombies! What about Lin Lan! Being pushed back to the bed, Han Feng hugged his aching head, trying his best to recall what happened before he fell unconscious......

"The third-level one you mentioned never appeared again, and after you fainted, Wei Yun also fainted. The battle continued until the morning, and Lin Lan was still unconscious...... You...... Alas, go see for yourself. After speaking, Liu Rui lit a cigarette and stopped talking.

Puzzled, Han Feng slowly got off the bed, holding his aching head with one hand and the wall with the other. He staggered to the bedroom door.

After opening the door, Han Feng was stunned......

In the corridor, the smell of blood instantly rushed into Han Feng's nose tube...... Corpses littered his vision.

The corpses of the zombies mixed with the corpses of the Red Police soldiers were scattered on the ground, and Han Feng raised his legs to slowly find a place to stay.

"Tear and pull...... "The blood on the ground that has not yet coagulated sticks to the soles of the shoes, making a greasy tearing sound.

"I ...... This ......" opened his mouth, and Han Feng couldn't say a word.

Passing through the corridor on the second floor, Han Feng walked towards the first floor.

The scene on the first floor is no less bloody than the second floor, and even more tragic!

In the living room on the second floor, a blood-stained machine-gun bunker was built here.

His eyes widened, and Han Feng looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief. His mind had been frozen, and he couldn't have imagined how fierce the battle had been since he fell into a coma yesterday!

Passing through the first floor, Han Feng ran out of the villa.

When he saw the world outside the villa, Han Feng's entire body began to tremble......

At his feet, a mobilizer lay quietly on the ground with a fire axe in his hand. Not far away, the mobilized soldier whose entire arm had been blown off was lying on the ground facing the ground, and he had become stiff, but it was not difficult for Han Feng to see that it was ...... In the final moments, the mobilizer died with a grenade and a zombie......

On the exterior wall of the villa, a circle of machine-gun bunkers was built close to each other, and a large amount of blood was spilled on each of them...... You know, zombies don't have that much flowing blood! So...... The blood ...

Running around the villa, Han Feng didn't see any red police soldiers. It's just that the corpses all over the ground make it difficult for him to get off his feet, and among the staggered corpses, there are zombies and mobilized soldiers. There are also American GIs......

It seems that the battle has been over for a long time, but the smell of gunpowder and blood in the air is still pungent!

"Department...... System...... Finally...... It happened...... What the! Why! What about them! Don't...... All...... Killed in battle...... Finish? Standing in place, Han Feng closed his eyes and quietly felt the fierceness of the battle. In his mind, despite the pain, he asked the system tremblingly.

"When the commander is unconscious, the system automatically takes over the commander's instructions before the coma and continues to maintain the battle. However, due to the failure of the system's emergency reminder, it was not possible to retain the image of the battle. The voice of the system sounded unhurriedly in Han Feng's mind.

After listening to the system's statement, Han Feng didn't say anything for a while, and silently smoked a cigarette. After a pause, Han Feng searched in his mind for all his remaining troops.

"Everyone, meet at the door of the villa." After giving the order, Han Feng slowly walked towards the assembly point.

More than ten seconds later, all the Red Police soldiers in charge of the guard came to the door of the villa, quietly waiting for Han Feng's next dispatch.

At this time, Han Feng slowly sat on the ground with his hands supporting his body, looking at the few remaining Red Police soldiers in front of him, he shook his head with a wry smile, and muttered: "It's all my fault......"

Several blood-stained Red Guard soldiers stood motionless, their tall figures slightly depressed in the sunlight.

"How many more systems, fortifications? I...... What's left? Han Feng, who was sitting on the ground smoking a cigarette, asked the system in his mind.

"Report to the commander, the number of machine gun pillboxes is 11 (no bullets), the number of sentry guns is 1 (no bullets). The number of meters of the fence is 1000 meters. The system paused at this point, and after a few seconds, the system's voice sounded from Han Feng's mind again: "Commander? Are you still listening? ”

"Huh? In, listening, you go on. The brief loss of concentration just now was interrupted by the system, and after responding to the system like waking up from a dream, Han Feng stabilized his mind.

"Okay commander, now continue to report for you. At present, the number of surviving soldiers is 4, including 3 mobilized soldiers, 1 American GI, and 1 police dog, and the surviving soldiers have all reached the status of one star. The rest died on the battlefield and in the mission to protect their vital personnel. Hearing the system say this, Han Feng lowered his head and smiled, not happy...... It's self-deprecation. I think I had nearly 100 Red Police soldiers in my hands, and at this time, I ......

The system did not stop reporting because of Han Feng's movements, and after a pause of two seconds, the system continued: "The number of casualties last night was 210, including 188 mobilized soldiers, 29 American soldiers, 1 engineer, and 2 police dogs. ”

With that, the system stopped reporting. Just as Han Feng was about to speak, the system started the second phase of the report.

"Now let's start reporting last night's record: 25,362 low-level zombies and 79 second-level zombies were annihilated. A total of 29,312 gold coins were rewarded......"

After the system's answer was over, Han Feng probed his gold coins.

86 ...... 86 gold coins, stinging Han Feng's eyes.

After being silent for a while, Han Feng thought for a while. It seems that all the gold coins are built up for defense and summoning......

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Han Feng stood up.

"Hahahaha! Ha ha! Yes!!! Han Feng raised his head and shouted after laughing wildly! struggled to vent the depression and grief in his heart.

"Did you hear Han Feng! You're a piece of shit! 210 Red Guard soldiers! That's 210 flesh-and-blood soldiers! To protect yourself! All TM is dead! I'm sorry for you! Yes!!! After the shout, Han Feng blamed himself in his own words. At the end, two lines burst into tears. Guilt, sadness, sadness, remorse...... It was as if all the mountains in the world were pressing on his heart, and the weight of Wan Jun was so heavy that Han Feng couldn't breathe......

Just clenched his fists, and the two scarlet and bloodshot eyes revealed a hint of cruelty. "Level 3 Zombie...... Hehe...... Level 3 Zombies! You're dead! I said it! Another self-talk came out of Han Feng's mouth. At this moment, Han Feng had never wanted to die alone!

"System, recycle all the fortifications......" After venting the depression in his heart, Han Feng, who felt better, said to the system in his mind.

"Okay commander, is it to recover all the fortifications? Please confirm. ”

"Confirm."

"The fortifications are being recovered, and the targets for recovery are 1 machine-gun pillbox, 1 sentry gun, and 1,000 meters of the fence. A total of 16,750 gold ......"

A few seconds later, all the machine gun bunkers, sentry guns, and walls around Han Feng disappeared in an instant.

Because of the disappearance of the wall, Han Feng's vision also broadened in an instant.

"I'm ......!!! the" After the wall disappeared, a larger area of corpses was revealed. As far as the eye can see, there are zombie corpses everywhere, mixed with the remains of many Red Police soldiers......

But the most terrifying thing is not the bloodshed everywhere! But...... Losing the barrier of the wall, a small number of wandering zombies began to swing towards Han Feng!

"I ...... TM......" A hand slapped his forehead, and Han Feng scolded in a low voice.

A roar from himself just now alarmed the small number of zombies that had not yet retreated. According to rough estimates, there are still about 100 of them.

"System! Fast! Summons 5 Mobilizers! Oh no! 10 people! Summons ten conscripts! Han Feng, who was anxious, hurriedly called the system.

In fact, Han Feng didn't need to panic like this at all, the zombies were still about a hundred meters away from him, even if the zombies were moving forward at full speed...... It also takes a few minutes.

As the zombies in the distance approached, the reinforcements of a mobilized soldier also arrived one after another.

Stopping the panic in his heart, Han Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: "It's a shame......"

"After entering the warning zone, kill freely." Looking at the small group of zombies, Han Feng said to the mobilized soldiers around him.

Turning around, Han Feng walked back to the villa. As he entered, he paused, and in his mind he ordered four one-star Red Guard soldiers and the police dog to follow him into the house.

When he arrived at the living room on the first floor, Han Feng looked around. After finding the sofa, I chose a relatively clean place to sit down. Just now, four one-star red police soldiers and police dogs came to Han Feng.

Looking at the four people and one dog, Han Feng smiled. It is a happy laugh. It's a lost laugh.

The Winter Soldier, Wayne, the Wind! These three "veterans" who have followed him for a long time are still alive!

"Great, you're still here!" After expressing his thoughts excitedly, Han Feng looked at the police dog Swift Wind and asked, "Have you found the third-level zombie?" ”

"Wang!" The wind screamed excitedly, looking at the wind's eyes, Han Feng knew that it hadn't been lost!

"Can you find a hiding place for a Level 3 zombie?" Han Feng asked the wind again.

"Wow!" Blast screamed excitedly again, signaling that he could find it.

Leaning his body into the sofa, Han Feng closed his eyes. I kept thinking about it......

It's no longer safe here, because level 3 zombies can find it at any time, and they ...... For the time being, he is not absolutely sure that he will find trouble with third-level zombies, and God knows how many low-level zombies will be around him!