The battlefield full of guns and cannons changed the scene in an instant, and life and death were only turned into an open-air canteen for a happy dinner in the instant killing place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 This made Qin Weidong, who was about to launch a decisive attack, stunned for several minutes, until Zhou Qingfeng sent a radio communication to confirm that this was not a trap set by the enemy.

And seeing the human armed fleeing in disarray, Colonel Piano, as the master of the city, was not only stunned, but also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, because he actually had nothing to do about it.

Also mutants, the colonel knows very well that the biggest disadvantage of the arrogant and fearless mutants is that their bodies are extremely depleted, and eating a full stomach is a survival instinct for them. Whoever disturbs them to eat is the enemy!

And for the mastermind behind the magic conjuring more than 20 tons of food, Piano felt even more frightened. More than 20 tons of food, more than 200 large barrels, and it is extremely laborious to transport it alone, relying on mutants to transport .......

Wait...... why didn't the enemy find people and vehicles transporting food?

Colonel Piano didn't believe that any human could casually carry anything around the battlefield, and no human was seen carrying food in the entire battlefield. There were a number of mutants carrying the food, and it thought it was someone trying to take it away and eat it for its own use, but now it seems .......

There's a gang of mutants bringing in this game-changing food?

Colonel Piano had been comical about the scene of the battlefield turning into a canteen, but now he was a little chilled - could it be that there was a mutant working for the enemy? Isn't the mutants in the city no longer under my control? Am I no longer the only one in the city who has a lot of food?

That's not good!

His Excellency the Colonel managed to muster more than 3,000 mutant soldiers, which was already the limit of what his command could control. These 3,000 soldiers were hung up more than 500 at once in the confrontation with the human mechanized forces, and heavy artillery, machine guns, and heavy machine guns could effectively sweep them away.

The remaining 2,000 or so mutant soldiers were fascinated by the more than twenty tons of food, and when they had eaten their fill, they looked at Piano with unusual eyes. These guys seem to have just come to their senses, and obviously want to find out who left these delicious, normal foods.

"I can't imagine that leftovers have such a miraculous effect, and they can actually restrain these mutants with amazing combat effectiveness." Caterina lay on the roof of a building a kilometer away from the battlefield, looking through her binoculars at the mutant warriors who had eaten their fills and began to wander around.

"Strong, fearless, and far superior in speed and weight-bearing ability, these mutants are truly the best soldiers." Zhou Qingfeng also heard the loss reports of his two companies on the radio, so he suddenly wanted his mutants to send more than two hundred barrels of food to the battlefield.

The mutant mercenaries completed the task perfectly, turning the tide of battle in an instant. Even Katarina, who was extremely disgusted with mutants, changed her opinion a little, "Victor, why don't you recruit all those thousands of mutants?" ”

"Don't be kidding, more than 20 tons of food is only enough for this group of people to eat one meal, if I really recruit them all, I won't do anything else in the future, and I will be a water porter every day." Zhou Qingfeng didn't dare to do this kind of thing. "It's not easy to feed these people."

At this moment, the 'Georgia' was slowly moving outward, and five small steamers were also crawling towards the harbor. Colonel Piano is re-recruiting his men, but the number of mutants willing to obey it once again has shrunk to just over five hundred.

"Richard, can you find the enemy's commander?" Zhou Qingfeng asked over the radio.

On the roof of another building, the chief shooting instructor of the Aurora Corps was looking at the situation a kilometer away with a telescope. A large number of mutants are looming among the ruins, but the visible commander is hard to see.

"Found a suspicious target, at two o'clock, at a distance of nine hundred and seventy meters, which guy is the only guy on the battlefield in military uniform, who is standing next to a charred armored car." What Richard observed was to say to the shooter next to him.

The shooter who was in control of the M107A2 immediately adjusted the muzzle of the gun, found the mutant that Richard had spotted and locked it with his scope, "Lock onto the target, ready to attack at any time, with an 80% chance of shooting." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was not in a hurry to order the shooting, he shouted on the radio again: "Marcose, has the high-voltage discharge device been laid out?" ”

"Not yet." Marco's voice rang over the radio, and mutants were inefficient at doing delicate work. Their carrot-like fingers aren't designed for this kind of thing.

Zhou Qingfeng asked about the situation of nuclear submarines, small steamers, and cruise laboratories, etc., and none of them were completely done, "Then continue to wait and don't alarm the opponent." ”

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to alarm his opponent, but his opponent remembered to go to see his theoretical nuclear submarine and cruise laboratory as if he had suddenly realized. After all, the battle on this side is in full swing, and it makes no sense that there is no movement on the other side, unless something has already happened on the other side......

"Sir Hugo, there's a team of mutants approaching us." The soldier in charge of the guard immediately sent a warning signal. This made the otherwise relaxed atmosphere suddenly tense. Zhou Qingfeng's human resources have been used to the limit, and there is really no means to deal with this approaching team for a while.

Zhou Qingfeng himself also looked at this mutant team, dealing with about five or six people, and advanced in a vigilant formation. They are already close to the dock where the nuclear submarine was originally docked, and if you look at the dock, you will see that their precious submarine is slowly dragging the cable outward.

Now it was at least half an hour before the submarine was evacuated, and Zhou Qingfeng immediately shouted on the radio: "Marcose, you bring a few people to meet it, stop it if you can, and kill them if you can't stop it." I'll assist you from the flank. ”

Zhou Qingfeng wore a 'mechanical exoskeleton', jumped directly from the top of the fifth floor where he was hiding, grabbed a few protruding windows as a cushion to the ground, and hurriedly ran towards the area out of the situation. Behind him was the 'dog meat' that was running and following closely.

Marcos, who was originally busy wiring, hurriedly led people to block it, and his former comrades-in-arms switched sides this time. However, when it hurriedly appeared in front of its former colleagues, there were only two people around it.

"Hey, did you just have a good meal?" As soon as Marcos appeared, he shouted, "Is there anything else? Take me to see it. ”

The mutant team assigned to explore the path looks giggling, but where is it willing to take Marcose to see it? At most, they point in the same direction, and then joke that all the food that appeared for no apparent time has been eaten.

One wants to stop, the other wants to leave, and after a few pushes, it becomes noisy. When Zhou Qingfeng arrived, he jumped up directly and pounced on the back of a mutant team member's head, "Do it, try not to make a sound, don't leave a single one, kill them all!" ”

Marcos immediately grabbed the head of a mutant in front of him, and slammed it into it with a heavy headbutt. (To be continued.) )