Apocalyptic Red Alert

The hideous wounds were bleeding, and they continued to attack as if they could not feel the pain, but their movements became slower and slower, and their attacks became weaker and weaker...

Finally, the last mobilized soldier fell...

Han Feng stood on the second floor and witnessed all this happening with his own eyes.

Without saying a word, he slowly walked to the fire axe on the ground and bent down to pick it up.

The mobilized soldier knew that he was going to die, but he did not use the only weapon in his hand, but threw it to Han Feng...

"Ah!!!!" Standing up straight, Han Feng looked up to the sky and screamed!

Thinking that these Red Alert soldiers died because of his single-minded revenge, Han Feng was about to rush to the next floor.

"Commander! Captain Han!" Three American soldiers immediately stopped him.

"Captain Han! Calm down! It's useless even if you kill them all! Level 3 zombies can still gather low-level zombies again! Don't forget the original intention of coming here!"

Han Feng tightly grasped the fire axe and suppressed his impulse just now.

Wayne's words just now made Han Feng slightly sober...

"Level 3 zombies!" Han Feng gritted his teeth and squeezed out this sentence from his mouth.

Handing the fire axe in his hand to Wayne, Han Feng looked at the exit.

At this time, there were only four American soldiers left among the Red Alert soldiers who were still shooting...

"Not good!" Han Feng shouted urgently!

He and the first and second squads came up, but the fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh squads were still at the door of the first floor.

The zombies on the first floor of the supermarket under his feet turned around and were going to attack the door!

"The fourth and fifth squads continue to attack, and the sixth and seventh squads attack the zombies behind! Quickly meet up with me!" Han Feng ordered the soldiers at the door in his mind.

The four teams quickly approached Han Feng.

A few seconds later, they exchanged fire with the zombies inside the supermarket...

As the firepower was halved, the zombies at the exit approached quickly.

A real dilemma. If there were enough bullets, it would be fine, but now...

"All mobilization soldiers of the fourth and sixth squads, prepare grenades! Throw! Be careful to avoid!" Han Feng stood on the second floor, directing the battle.

"Boom! Boom!"

Eight grenades exploded in both directions.

A large number of zombies at the exit were knocked down by the shock wave of the grenades, temporarily cutting off the route of the zombie siege.

The zombies in the supermarket were also blown away. Even though there were many people, they were no longer as urgent as before.

There were still more than 20 meters away from Han Feng on the second floor...

"Quick! Quick!" Han Feng shouted anxiously.

Looking at the Red Alert soldiers not far away, Han Feng was anxious.

Two 60 machine guns attacked, and the killing speed was far behind the speed of the zombies approaching.

Not long after running, the four teams were surrounded again...

"Fifth Squad, Sixth Squad! All mobilization soldiers, prepare grenades! Throw!" Han Feng ordered the second wave of grenade attacks.

"Boom! Boom!"

Eight grenades exploded again.

The pressure was relieved again, and the four teams did not fight and approached quickly.

"Woo... Woo..."

The strange howling sound sounded again.

"Roar! Roar!!" The zombies suddenly rioted!

The four teams attacked from both sides suddenly felt a great pressure!

"Da da da ka, ka ka"...

Hearing this sound, Han Feng's eyes widened instantly.

An American soldier facing the exit had no bullets...

He put away the 60 machine gun and took out a pistol to continue attacking.

Han Feng knew that the 9-gun ammunition capacity of the American soldiers was only 15 rounds. Even if equipped with a spare magazine, the bullets were only 30 rounds, but both the power and the firing rate were far less than the 60 machine gun...

The zombies at the exit approached quickly...

"Captains of the fourth and sixth teams, prepare the high-explosive grenades! Throw!" With an order, two high-explosive grenades were thrown.

"Boom!!"

Almost at the same time, the two high-explosive grenades exploded.

Due to the distance, several mobilized soldiers were accidentally injured by stray grenades, but such injuries were insignificant compared to zombies.

Since the strange sound, the zombies rushed over like they had taken strong medicine.

"Da Da Ka Ka"...

Another American soldier who was defending the exit also ran out of bullets, which was really adding insult to injury.

At this moment, the four teams in front of them were still more than ten meters away...

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Han Feng gritted his teeth and said nervously. After thinking about it, Han Feng seemed to have made an important decision and ordered, "Captains of the fifth and seventh squads, prepare high-explosive grenades! Target the exit! Throw!"

After receiving the order, the captain of the seventh squad turned around and faced the exit. He threw a high-explosive grenade with another American soldier.

"Boom! Boom!"

A huge shock wave washed over the exit.

"Boom boom..."

After several grenades, the building at the exit collapsed on a small scale.

Bricks and tiles fell down, crushing a group of zombies and blocking most of the door.

"Good!" Han Feng shouted excitedly. As expected, the exit was blown down. Even if it was not completely blocked, it was considered a success to block most of it.

There were only a few zombies in the back, and even if there were reinforcements, it was no longer as critical as before.

Now all four teams were trying their best to break through and move closer to Han Feng.

There were less than ten meters left... All the grenades of the 4th, 5th, 6th and 7th teams on the first floor were gone. Even if they had, they dared not use them at will at such a close distance.

"Da Da, Ka"

The remaining two American soldiers suddenly stopped shooting and took out their pistols.

Han Feng, who thought they could break through smoothly, became nervous again.

"Damn it! Another bullet!" Han Feng cursed and started to think of a countermeasure...

"Woof, woof!"

Hearing the barking of the police dog, Han Feng looked at Ji Feng.

With his strong limbs, Ji Feng slammed into the zombies with his body and then ran away.

He ran and shouted, trying to distract some zombies.

However, what Han Feng didn't expect was that the gunshots had ended. Now the loudest sound should be Ji Feng, but the zombies were not attracted, not a single one...

Ji Feng saw that his approach was useless, so he was ready to rush forward and bite. Seeing this, Han Feng hurriedly ordered in his mind, "Stop! Don't bite!"

Once bitten, the blood carrying the virus from the zombies will flow into Ji Feng's mouth. Who knows what effect it will have on Ji Feng? !

Ji Feng, who stopped biting, immediately turned around and ran back to the aisle, continuing the sprint and collision just now...

One, two...

After the seventh collision