In the short battle just now, although the food collection team easily annihilated the invading zombie group, Han Feng was still not satisfied with the performance of these recruits.

The rate of waste of bullets for these recruits is simply too high.

Han Feng observed that at a firing distance of twenty meters, these recruits could take an average of fifteen bullets to solve a zombie, which was a completely unacceptable amount of ammunition consumption in the last days, after all, bullets were the same as food, all of them belonged to something that was used a little less.

However, he didn't reprimand these recruits, after all, this was the first time they faced the zombie horde, and they won easily, and it would be too close to the crowd to pour cold water at this time.

Seeing that the rain in the sky was gradually weakening, Han Feng ordered again, and the entire convoy set off again and continued to move in the direction of Jin County.

The current location of the Apocalypse Grain Collection Team is actually not far from Jin County, and it is estimated that it will take less than three hours to reach Jin County from this sparsely populated small mountain village, but it is necessary to climb over Baijun Mountain at an altitude of 1,700 meters.

"Everyone in the back slows down, don't accidentally roll down the hill."

When the grain collection team drove up the mountain road of Baijun Mountain, the muddy mountain road after the rain brought great trouble to the whole convoy.

The slippery road surface and the muddy road make it easy for the vehicle to lose control, especially the dump truck with its own huge volume, walking on the mountain road of Baijun Mountain, like a giant crossing a single-plank bridge, the driver's nerves are completely tense, and the speed of the vehicle is estimated to be only 5KM/h, almost the same as the speed of ordinary people walking.

Baijun Mountain's environmental protection is not bad, I don't know how many creatures breed in the dense woods on the side of the mountain road, and mutant beasts will appear in these creatures, so for the sake of safety, the Unimog RV also changed positions with the armored car and walked at the front of the entire convoy.

"In addition to those zombies in the end times, there is another thing that will threaten all the survivors, that is, mutant beasts, mutant beasts are creatures mutated from ordinary creatures fighting each other, they tend to have extremely strong lethality and destructive power, and whether it is humans or zombies, they are on their diets, and a bronze-level mutant beast can easily destroy all the zombies in the village just now." Looking at the dense trees outside the car window, Wang Yingyu was introducing some basic situations in the last days to Zheng Guoliang.

Zheng Guoliang, who has been hiding in the village, doesn't know anything else except those ordinary zombies, so supplementing relevant common sense is the most urgent task.

"Can't we have so many guns to penetrate the defenses of the mutant beasts?" After listening to the introduction of the mutant beast, Zheng Guoliang asked with some curiosity.

"There are various types of mutant beasts, and it is difficult to classify them uniformly, some are known for their speed, and some are known for their defensive power, but generally speaking, for bronze-level mutant beasts, ordinary 7.62 mm caliber rifles can cause very little damage to them, and it takes a large-caliber sniper rifle of more than 12.7 mm, or a bullet from a heavy machine gun to cause effective damage." Han Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also interjected in passing after hearing Zheng Guoliang's question.

However, as soon as he finished answering Zheng Guoliang's question, he felt a palpitation.

His sixth sense began to frantically alarm, and a feeling that his life was greatly threatened permeated his heart.

Han Feng, who felt threatened, did not hesitate at all, and directly stepped on the brakes, and at the same time observed the surrounding environment, he believed that his sixth sense could not warn for no reason.

The dump truck, which was following the Unimog RV behind him, also stopped abruptly after finding that the RV braked suddenly, and a puzzled voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Command car, is there something going on ahead?" ”

Just as the voice of the walkie-talkie fell, Han Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

A roar suddenly sounded on the hillside more than a hundred meters in front of the Apocalypse Food Gathering Team, and the originally dense forest actually shook wildly.

A moment later, a large area of rainwater-soaked mountain at the top of the hillside suddenly slid downward, and a large amount of gravel and trees washed down the hillside in an instant with the rolling muddy water.

The winding mountain path ahead was swallowed by the fierce muddy water in a blink of an eye, and the infinite power of nature was undoubtedly manifested at this moment.

"Mudslide!"

Wang Yingyu in the car suddenly exclaimed.

In the blink of an eye, the area of hundreds of meters in front of the convoy has been completely covered by the mudslide, the original lush trees have completely disappeared, and the fierce mud carries countless broken trees to the foot of the mountain below, and for a time the whole mountain road only has the thunderous roar of the mudslide constantly echoing.

The sharp-eyed Han Feng even found that a rabbit with an exceptionally large body and 100% a mutated creature was swallowed up by the rolling mudslide, and its huge size only made it struggle for a while.

When the mudslide that washed down the hillside gradually slowed down the speed of the impact, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the fact that he sensed something was wrong just now and the grain collection team continued to move forward, there was no doubt that he would be swallowed up by this ferocious mudslide, even if his evolution ability was agile and enhanced, he would not have the slightest chance of retreating from this hundreds of meters wide mudslide belt.

When the ferocious mudslide gradually stopped, a serious problem was placed in front of Han Feng.

The mudslide engulfed the mountain road from Baijun Mountain to Jin County, and the mountain road hundreds of meters ahead was completely covered by mud and trees brought by the mudslide, and it was no longer passable.

Han Feng's plan to reach Jin County from here has been dashed, and they need to find a new route.

Wang Yingyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw the situation ahead, and quickly took out the map in the storage box and began to re-plan the route forward, and it only took about five minutes for a new route plan to appear in her mind.

"A new route to Jin County has come out, but this new route ......" Wang Yingyu frowned as she pushed the map in front of Han Feng.

Looking at the route marked by the red line on the map, Han Feng covered his head depressedly.

Due to the mudslide in Baijun Mountain, the new route required the entire convoy to go back more than 50 kilometers and divert to Ruijiang City, and then from Ruijiang City to Jinxian.

The distance of this new route is more than four times longer than the previous distance from Baijun Mountain to Jin County, especially through the densely populated area of Ruijiang City, which alone caused Han Feng a headache.