The sun had just risen from one end of the horizon, stationed in the Fucheng Security Zone, and the Second Army of the Apocalypse Organization in Fubei Town had already completed the preparations before departure.

More than two dozen platoons of Type 99A main battle tanks were at the front of the starting line, while behind the tanks was a full platoon of ZBD-04 infantry fighting vehicles.

Behind the infantry fighting vehicles are lightly armed soldiers transported by truck, as well as fuel, supplies and ammunition along the way.

When the Second Army Corps in Fubei Town began to move, the Unimog RV parked next to the Apocalypse Headquarters and in the fixed parking space also started its engine, and the RV began to move in the direction of Fubei Town.

Da Tang, who was originally lying next to the RV, heard the sound of the RV starting, raised his head to take a look, and sniffed in the air with his nose, and after determining Wang Yingyu's location, he got up and chased after the RV.

After the Apocalypse organized the Second Army Corps and left the station, some soldiers of the First Army Corps entered Fubei Town according to the predetermined plan.

The vast majority of the survivors who were still asleep were not aware of the fact that the Second Legion of the Apocalypse Organization had left the Fucheng Security Zone.

"The total distance we traveled from Fucheng to Yaodu should be 1,400 kilometers, but considering the road conditions after the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, as well as various unexpected situations, the actual distance may be more than 50% more than estimated."

Wang Yingyu held a tablet computer in her hand, wearing only a very transparent silk pajamas, sitting in the passenger seat of the RV, and reporting the next trip to Han Feng.

"Okay, I see, but do you need an extra dress?"

When Han Feng listened to Wang Yingyu's report, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Yingyu's bumpy body twice.

"Cut! You didn't see anything last night. ”

Wang Yingyu couldn't help but reply in the face of Han Feng's persuasion, but she finally obediently returned to the living area, changed into a slightly conservative dress, and then sat back in the passenger seat of the RV again.

Before the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, no matter who you are, as long as the mobile phone in your hand is charged, you can smoothly arrive at the location you want to reach according to the navigation system.

But now, although Wang Yingyu has a tablet in his hand, all this tablet can do is digitize paper maps.

In the 1,400 kilometers from the Fucheng Safety Zone to Yaodu, even if the Type 99A main battle tank opens the way, coupled with the Heavenly Penalty Particle Plasma Cannon of the Unimog RV, no matter how many cars break down on the road ahead, they can be easily crushed to pieces.

But what appeared in front of Han Feng at this moment was the earthy yellow rolling river, which made him only sigh deeply.

The huge river in front of him spanned two thousand meters between the two banks, and the deepest depth of the water was more than 80 meters, and the heavy equipment of the Second Army could not cross the rolling river in front of him 100 percent.

And in front of him, the railway bridge connecting the two sides of the strait has collapsed for unknown reasons.

On the originally wide river, there is only one temporary bridge that looks a little old.

And the 99A main battle tank, which weighs more than 50 tons, is obviously not suitable for passing through the somewhat crumbling temporary bridge on the side, and they can only re-plan the route forward.

"If you want to let the Type 99A main battle tank, a behemoth with a dead weight of more than 50 tons, pass through, you can only detour 200 kilometers downstream, and there is a railway bridge over there, you can try to let the tank pass."

After listening to Wang Yingyu's navigation, Han Feng immediately ordered the Second Army to move downstream.

However, less than a hundred kilometers after the Second Army had advanced, there was a rustling sound in the dense grass nearby, and even the ground around it began to tremble slightly.

"Watch out for mutants!"

"Set up a defensive position!"

The Second Legion of the Apocalypse Organization, after the battle to stop the tide of corpses, the fear of zombies and mutant beasts basically disappeared, and they now felt that there were mutant beasts that might appear, and immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

And as the ground trembled more violently, and even after the sound of hooves appeared, all the Type 99A main battle tanks belonging to the Second Army had turned their turrets to the grass where the sound came out.

The Unimog RV driven by Han Feng also turned its head towards the position where the sound was made, and the Heavenly Punishment Particle Plasma Cannon was ready to be fired at any time.

Really!

After a hissing sound, the originally dense grass fell down one after another, and a behemoth directly broke through the surrounding grass and rushed onto the road.

"Roar!"

Out of the dense grass burst out of the dense grass a mutant pig, its size was about the size of a small car, its muscles were high and bulging, and its eyes were glowing with blood-red bloodlust.

However, as soon as the mutant pig left the grass and found the neat armored convoy in the front row, he was also stunned.

Then it let out a wail, and with a faster speed than it had come, it turned around and rushed back into the grass.

After the mutant pig rushed out of the grass, he felt a shudder rising from his soul, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"Roar!"

The feeling of the mutant pig was not wrong, and the position where it rushed out happened to be the area where the big orange was squatting.

When Da Tang saw that there was food delivered to the door in person, he immediately roared excitedly, and his huge body instantly rushed into the dense grass.

Han Feng, who was waiting on the road, and those nervous soldiers of the Second Legion, could only see huge smoke and dust rising from the grass from time to time after seeing Da Tang rushing into the grass.

At the same time, there was a constant hissing sound, coming from the grass.

However, it is obvious that in this battle between mutant beasts, it is undoubtedly that Big Orange has the upper hand.

"Don't worry, Big Orange will definitely win, or it wouldn't be so excited to rush over."

After Han Feng saw Wang Yingyu staring at the grass with a nervous expression, he immediately said softly.

As soon as Han Feng's words fell, a miserable howl sounded in the grass, and the vibration and smoke in the grass disappeared in an instant, and the winner and loser were clearly separated between the big orange and the mutant pig.

More than ten seconds later, the big orange bit the mutant pig that had lost its breath, slowly brushed aside the grass on both sides, returned to the road, and began to feast.

While enjoying the food in Da Tang, Han Feng also gave the order to repair the place, and the soldiers who had been running around for a day took out their dry food after receiving the order that they could rest.

And the logistics cooking trucks that followed the movement of the large army also began to light fires and cook.

However, due to the relationship between raw materials, most of the dishes that can be made by the logistics cooking truck are related to potatoes, and basically there is no meat, but for the end of the world, it is already a very rare enjoyment to be able to eat a mouthful of hot rice.

The soldiers who enjoyed the cooking cart meal service would certainly not have a problem with this.

Post-apocalyptic mechanical chariots

Post-apocalyptic mechanical chariots