Apocalyptic Red Alert

Chapter 14: The sacrifice of mobilized soldiers

On the first floor, there were only a few empty interrogation rooms and two zombies in police uniforms in the duty room.

"Boom, boom--" A few bullets from the air nail gun took the gold coins from the two zombies.

"Twenty gold coins in hand~ go upstairs." Han Feng directed the two.

Upstairs were the police's offices and dormitories.

"Bang bang" A few shots took away ten gold coins, and Han Feng squatted down.

Because Han Feng saw the pistol in the zombie's hand.

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Han Feng took it, took a look, and put it in his bag.

There were no bullets. Yes, there were no bullets in this pistol. Maybe the policeman had used up all the bullets before he died.

"Bang!" Han Feng directed Winter Soldier and No. 2 to kick open the doors of the offices one by one. Clean up the zombies room by room.

Ten minutes later, the zombies on the second floor were cleaned up.

In the office, Han Feng found a few more pistols without bullets and put them in his bag.

Because Han Feng knew that as long as he found the equipment warehouse, there would be bullets, and it would be a good gun again after loading the bullets.

"Go upstairs!" Han Feng said to the two mobilized soldiers and rushed to the third floor.

A few seconds later...

"Winter Soldier, help me!" Han Feng's cry for help came...

Han Feng, who had just gone up to the third floor, suddenly ran down like crazy.

The word "run" is not quite accurate, it should be "escape"...

It turned out that... Han Feng rushed to the third floor with great enthusiasm, but he almost plunged into a zombie nest... The corridor was full of zombies, densely packed.

Han Feng's cry for help alarmed Wayne on the first floor, and Wayne rushed into the police station at a very fast speed to support Han Feng.

Winter Soldier and No. 1 held double axes and blocked the zombies rushing downstairs.

At this time, Han Feng also came back to his senses and stood behind the mobilized soldiers to shoot the zombies rushing downstairs.

Unfortunately, there were too many zombies, and there were at least nearly hundreds of zombies crowded in the corridor.

There is no fourth floor in the police station, the third floor is the top floor.

Why! Why! Han Feng asked himself frantically.

Why didn't the gunshots on the first and second floors alarm the zombies on the top floor? !

It's impossible that they didn't hear it! For zombies with sensitive hearing, gunshots are absolutely attractive.

"Da da da da, da da" the sound of a 60 machine gun sounded behind Han Feng.

The two mobilized soldiers were covered with a layer of zombie corpses, and there were endless zombies crowding downstairs.

Seeing that they were about to lose the defense, Han Feng was very anxious!

"Winter Soldier, prepare the grenade! Blow it up!" Han Feng also knew that bullets were not unlimited. In this case, using large-scale lethal weapons would be faster than guns.

"Throw! Be careful to avoid!" Han Feng shouted and hid towards the nearest office.

"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded in the corridor.

Winter Soldier threw the grenade in the middle of the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, and the shock wave of the explosion pushed the zombies away.

A dozen zombies rushed into the second floor and were killed by three Red Alert soldiers in an instant. A few seconds later, the zombie army crowded downstairs again.

But in just these ten seconds, Han Feng had already prepared to retreat.

"Prepare the second grenade!" Han Feng gave another order to the second mobilized soldier.

"Throw! Let's go downstairs!" Han Feng said and rushed downstairs with the Red Alert soldiers.

"Boom!" The explosion sounded again.

Han Feng and his four companions had already arrived on the first floor.

"Fuck!" Han Feng cursed when he saw the door on the first floor.

A large group of zombies came to the door at some point.

There were a large number of zombies upstairs and outside the door, and Han Feng was surrounded by zombies!

"Wayne! Prepare the high-explosive grenade! Blow down the stairs on the first floor for me!" Han Feng said and rushed upstairs with two mobilized soldiers.

Although there were many zombies in the building, it was a small part compared to the outside.

Han Feng rushed into the second floor desperately and saw that there were still many zombies, but they were no longer as dense as before. Anyway, there were fewer than on the first floor!

Two mobilized soldiers held two axes and stood shoulder to shoulder to block the zombies in front of them.

"Bang bang" Wayne's machine gun had used up all the bullets, and now he was using a pistol.

The four approached the stairs, and Han Feng decided to go upstairs.

Because they were now out of ammunition and food, they could only break through by finding the equipment depot.

"Summon a mobilized soldier, confirm! Quick!" Han Feng shouted to the system.

When Han Feng walked to the stairs, "bang!" The door behind him was kicked open.

The third mobilized soldier appeared!

"Da da da, da da" The newly summoned mobilized soldier immediately joined the battle.

The pressure on Han Feng's side was greatly reduced.

"Just call No. 3, take the fire axe and rush upstairs! Give me the grenade!" Han Feng hurriedly gave the No. 3 mobilized soldier an order to charge.

"Yes!" The mobilized soldier fired with one hand, put the fire axe behind him and threw the grenade to Han Feng.

No. 3 rushed upstairs, and Han Feng followed closely behind him.

Wayne and Winter Soldier No. 2 were guarding the staircase on the second floor.

When No. 3 ran out of bullets, Han Feng threw a grenade to the third floor.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded on the third floor.

The zombies rushed down the stairs by the shock wave and fell at the feet of Han Feng and No. 3. "Bang bang" the gas nail gun instantly took away dozens of gold coins.

"Don't guard it! Go upstairs!" Han Feng yelled downstairs and continued to charge with No. 3.

The grenade exploded a vacuum of several meters. While the zombies were still not up, Han Feng jumped up.

Equipment warehouse! Han Feng saw the equipment warehouse, fortunately it was not far from the staircase.

"Fuck!" This is the nth time Han Feng has cursed.

The door of the equipment warehouse is not an ordinary door... It's an anti-theft door!

Han Feng is desperate...

There is no ammunition, it's full of zombies... Even if he summons a few more Red Alert soldiers, he can't break through the encirclement.

But now is not the time to be stunned, the four Red Alert soldiers have already protected Han Feng.

The four of them are in a semicircle with their backs to Han Feng, and they just have four fire axes in their hands.

"Fight!" Han Feng gritted his teeth and raised the air nail gun again.

"Bang, Kaka--!" Han Feng's heart tightened!

The air nail gun is broken! It's raining cats and dogs.

Wayne turned around and pulled Han Feng forward, and three mobilized soldiers opened the way.

"Bang!" Wayne kicked open the door of the office next to Han Feng and pushed Han Feng in.

Just a few seconds before entering the office, Han Feng saw mobilized soldier No. 3 suddenly open his arms and rush forward in a hug.

This is to buy time for Han Feng with his life

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