"Colonel Toyo, awesome!" In the middle of the march, the prince said suddenly.

"It's just that I've walked a lot of roads around here, so I have a certain understanding of their habits." After listening to the prince's words, Fenghua turned around and said with a smile.

"What are they hiding in the room for?" This is where the prince has always been puzzled, although there are some speculations in his heart, but he doesn't know if the way is correct.

"According to the information we have observed these days, there must be two reasons: first, they do not seem to like the sun, on the contrary, there are some fears, but only some, which they ignore when faced with their prey; Second, they are not robots, and they also need energy to move, so hiding in a room can both hide from the sun and rest. Feng Hua explained.

"I see, no wonder in that room of the building, the transparent glass is sealed with debris to block the sun!"

"What about them," Chen Lei just opened his mouth to ask.

Shhh, while the prince was silencing, Feng Hua, who was leading the way in front, seemed to feel something and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lei asked nervously.

"There are mutants coming in this direction. Fung Wah Road. "Don't worry too much, though, this is close to where our camp is, and there should be soldiers patrolling nearby."

"That's good." Chen Lei breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, in his opinion, no matter how strong the bloody corpse was, it couldn't withstand the attack of bullets.

Feng Hua, who was hiding in the corner, just poked out half of his head and the automatic rifle in his hand, and then gently pulled the trigger, with a soft and muffled sound, outside the corner, a mutant shot his head in response, and the back of his head was directly lifted off, and he fell to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Fortunately, there aren't many mutants, as for the three, after I get rid of them, we'll get out of here immediately, remember to move fast, and be sure to follow me." As Feng Hua spoke, the finger that hooked the trigger moved twice, and two bullets shot out of the chamber, shooting into the heads of the two infected subjects with great precision, and then ripping off the back of their heads.

"Let's go!" Put away the gun, lean over, and move forward quickly, a series of actions are as natural and fast as flowing water, Rao is his movements are fast, and the princes whose agility is more than eight times that of ordinary people are naturally able to keep up with it extremely easily, but it is a little difficult for Chen Lei and Yu Xiaoru, after all, they are just ordinary people, and they have run away for their lives repeatedly, and their physical strength has been exhausted.

"No, I, I can't run." Yu Xiaoru gasped.

"Hold on a little longer, and you'll be there." Feng Hua, who opened the road in front, turned around.

Someone's coming? At this moment, the prince heard footsteps, very close.

"Here comes my soldiers." Feng Hua said with a smile.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, two soldiers armed with automatic rifles and wearing camouflage uniforms rushed into the alley.

"Commissar!" After the two saw Feng Hua, they quickly ran to him and saluted.

"How's it going?"

"We've just reconnoitred, and there are no signs of a large number of mutants gathering nearby, only a few scattered, so there shouldn't be much of a threat." One of the soldiers said.

"Very well, let's go back to Camp 1."

"Yes."

After speaking, the two soldiers led the way in front, while Feng Hua lagged behind, walking with the prince and the queen behind the palace.

"Unexpectedly, you are actually a political commissar." In some respects, the people who can become political commissars are all absolutely loyal fighters with excellent ideological quality, and according to the military common sense of the princes who know about the Dao, it seems that the post of political commissar is only established in the establishment above the regimental level, and the establishment below the regiment is collectively called instructors.

"Hehe, special times, special treatment." Feng Hua smiled and said what he had just said.

"How humble." Chen Lei also turned around.

"Tell you the truth."

After the two fighters joined, Chen Lei seemed to feel a lot safer, and began to communicate with Yu Xiaoru in a low voice, and the speed under his feet slowed down a lot. Seeing this, the prince's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't notice that his seemingly very slight change in expression was quietly looked at by Feng Hua on the side and remembered in his heart.

About ten minutes later, they arrived at the door of a four-story hotel, and the two soldiers were very careful to keep watch, and finally found that there were no mutants nearby, before signaling Feng Hua, and then Feng Hua led the three princes into the hotel through the side door.

"This is what you call Camp 1." After entering the hotel, the prince asked with some curiosity.

"Yes, before the catastrophe broke out, this hotel belonged to the army and belonged to the internal reception hotel, and it rarely received outsiders in normal times, so there were few people in it, and there were relatively few mutants, so it was easy to get rid of." Feng Hua explained. "And the location here is superior, so we can come and go, and if it's dangerous, we can give it up at any time."

"What a strong smell of wine!" As soon as he entered the confines of the hotel, the prince smelled a strong smell of wine.

"Yes, through our observations these days, the mutant body seems to hate gases with pungent odors, and the easiest thing to find in large quantities is alcohol, of course, because alcohol is very volatile, we only spray some when we go in and out of the hotel, so as to eliminate the smell nearby." Fung Wah Road.

"No wonder they smell alcohol in their rooms." At this time, the prince remembered that in the Holiday Inn, the mother and son he met, the wisdom of the beautiful young lady named Yue Sinong seemed to be higher than he imagined, I wonder if the lovely girl arrived in Sichuan safely?

"You must be tired all the way, I'll arrange two rooms for you to rest first, right?"

"Okay." The prince said, he is indeed very tired.

"Xiao Li, arrange two rooms for them, and prepare some food for them." Feng Hua said to one of the two warriors who came in with them.

"Yes." The warrior immediately stepped forward and replied, "Please come with me." Then he turned to the princely three.

"Thank you." The prince was very sincere to Fenghua beside him, although he was also vaguely aware that this Fenghua seemed to have other ideas, but it was undoubtedly kind to them to come from this way to help them get out of trouble and provide them with temporary shelter at the same time.

"In such a special period, it is necessary to help each other, and it is the responsibility of those of us to protect the people." Feng Hua replied very seriously.

The prince smiled after hearing this, and then followed the soldier surnamed Li upstairs, and when the three of them left, Feng Hua went up to the second floor from another staircase, and entered a room similar to the manager's office. Not only did the attack leave such a shocking scar, but judging from the flesh color of the scar, it seemed that it had just healed for a short time.

"How?"

"Very strong!"

"Very strong?" Hearing Dao Fenghua's evaluation, Officer King Kong raised his eyebrows.

"According to the reported reports of the observed warriors, he killed five mutants in less than five seconds, and one of them seems to have undergone a special mutation, which is not in the same category." Feng Hua said very calmly.

"So his body has mutated, too?"

"It should be, of course, there is another possibility, that is, he has mastered a very terrifying fighting technique, you know, there are such monsters in the army."

"How to deal with this matter, do I need to report it?"

"Of course it has to be written, it's the second most important piece of information we've gathered." Feng Hua turned his head and glanced at the thin file book on the table next to him.

"Another mission?"

In the fallen city after the catastrophe, the power could not support it, and for these remaining troops, it was barely possible to maintain communications.

"Look at it."

Feng Hua walked to the table, picked up the file book, flipped it open, just glanced at it, closed it, and then threw it back on the table.