Chapter 316: Vitality Suffers

At this time, Han Feng has been promoted to a gold-level evolutionary.

He inspected the battlefield and found out about the tragic state of the Apocalypse Organization now, and his brows furrowed tightly.

At this time, the Apocalypse Organization, on the frontal battlefield against the corpse tide, about half of the soldiers had fallen in a pool of blood.

Even those tanks and armored vehicles were scattered on the battlefield, and the billowing smoke from the vehicles made the whole battlefield look particularly miserable.

Seeing that all the troops of the Apocalypse Organization had been beaten backward, a cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

I saw his body move, and his body directly entered the void.

This is the new ability Void Shuttle that Han Feng obtained after being promoted to a gold-level evolutionary.

After activating the Void Shuttle, Han Feng's body will enter a void, and his body will temporarily enter a higher dimension.

"Sure enough, it's this space again."

After Han Feng entered the void, a calm expression appeared on his face.

At this moment, he was in an infinite deep darkness, and in this deep black environment, all kinds of creatures appeared in this deep darkness.

But these creatures are just simple lines in this deep darkness.

Even if Han Feng's body passes through the bodies of these creatures, it will not have any effect on these creatures, and the two are not in the same dimension at all.

And in this deep black, there is only a white spot of light, and in this deep black, it guides the direction of Han Feng's progress.

This white spot of light is the beacon preset by Han Feng.

When Han Feng's body came to this white spot of light, after stepping into this spot of light, his body returned to the previous dimension.

"Give me death!"

At this moment, Han Feng, after shuttling through the void, appeared directly behind the silver-level zombie that attacked Li Chao.

A black spatial crack appeared behind the silver-level zombie.

Han Feng, who has become a gold-level evolutionary, has a completely different attack power at this time than when he was at the silver level.

When he slashed this knife, the space behind the silver-level zombie faintly felt torn.

A black crack the thickness of an adult's thumb appeared behind the silver-level zombie.

"What is this?"

Li Chao, who was holding the plasma shield and resisting the attack of the zombies in front of him, couldn't help but let out an exclamation after seeing the thumb-thick black crack that appeared in front of him.

This black crack gave him a very bad feeling, and seemed to be a mortal threat to him.

And the power-type zombie, after being hit by this black crack, its originally very strong body was instantly broken into two, and the wound at the fracture also appeared to be extremely smooth, and the silver-level zombie immediately lost its combat ability.

"Next target!"

After Han Feng threw a fatal knife at this silver-level zombie, he didn't even look at the results, and his entire body entered the void again, moving towards the next target he chose.

Relying on Han Feng to continuously enter the void, his body continued to appear in front of various silver-level zombies.

It only took half a minute for the silver-level zombies that accompanied the corpse tide to attack were completely wiped out, and so far all the high-end combat power of this corpse tide was wiped out by the Apocalypse Organization.

"The ordinary soldiers quickly retreated, and the evolutionaries and super soldiers stepped up to isolate and destroy those ordinary zombies!"

When all the high-end forces in the corpse tide were wiped out, Han Feng, who had become a gold-level evolutionary, adjusted his attack strategy again.

In the case of the gold-level zombie Wankeda Zong, and all the silver-level zombies, they were all killed.

The Apocalypse Organization, which has gold-level evolutionary Han Feng, has already determined that it will win a big victory in this corpse tide blocking battle, and now all that remains is to protect those ordinary soldiers as much as possible, so that the Apocalypse Organization has more living forces.

When the shouts, roars, and meaningless roars of the zombies on the battlefield slowly subsided, the battle of the Apocalypse Organization against the zombie tide had come to an end.

Now on this battlefield, all that is left is the groans of pain and the slightly sad cries of the ordinary soldiers of the Apocalypse Organization.

"Wang Zhuqiang, we are finally victorious!"

On the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder rose, a group of soldiers who originally belonged to the First Army were hugging each other and crying, and they finally survived in this flesh and blood grinding plate.

However, when the soldier named Wang Zhuqiang hugged and cried with his comrades in front of him, the look on his face was extremely ugly.

In the previous battle, Wang Zhuqiang's calf was cut by the fingernail of a fallen zombie, and a five-centimeter-long wound appeared.

If the wound had been cut by another creature, it would have been harmless.

But he was injured by zombies, so he only faced death.

"Remember to help me pay enough for my pension." After Wang Zhuqiang and the soldier separated, a look of determination appeared on his face, and then he directly pulled out the matching gun inserted in his waist and pressed the trigger towards his temple.

When the gunshots rang out, the soldiers who hugged Wang Zhuqiang just now saw the inconspicuous wound on Wang Zhuqiang's calf.

"The battlefield has been cleared, and all the troops of the Apocalypse Organization have requested to withdraw to the Fucheng Security Zone for repairs."

When dozens of gunshots rang out on the battlefield again, Li Chao, who had a sad face, came to Han Feng's side.

"What about the casualties of the regular forces?"

Han Feng looked at the battlefield covered in smoke and the corpses scattered on the ground, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"The casualties of the regular troops ......" After Li Chao heard this word, the sad look on his face was even worse, and his voice paused before he said slowly: "There are currently 245 remaining soldiers in the First Legion, 303 remaining soldiers in the Second Legion, 278 remaining soldiers in the Third Legion, and 136 remaining soldiers in the directly subordinate Legion. ”

When Li Chao finished reporting on the current living force of the Apocalypse Organization, Han Feng's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, but Li Chao still reported over there: "As for the loss of equipment, all the 99A main battle tanks of the First Legion, as well as the ZBD-04 infantry fighting vehicles, are all destroyed, the remaining 2 99A main battle tanks of the Second Legion, the ZBD-04 infantry fighting vehicles are all destroyed, the remaining 3 99A main battle tanks of the Third Legion, 1 ZBD-04 infantry fighting vehicle, and the remaining 2 99A main battle tanks of the directly subordinate corps, 1 ZBD-04 infantry fighting vehicle. ”

"The 'Enemy Annihilator' light cannons of all legions have been damaged due to long-term use."

After Li Chao reported the losses of all the Apocalypse Organizations, Han Feng sighed deeply in his heart, the losses brought to the Apocalypse Organization by this corpse tide were too serious, and the regular strength of the Apocalypse Organization actually lost 80% in this battle, and the Apocalypse Organization was really injured.