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642 The last half hour

The battlefield where guns and cannons were connected in an instant, and life and death only turned into an open-air canteen for a happy dinner in an instant. This made Qin Weidong, who was about to launch a desperate attack, stunned for several minutes. It was not until Zhou Qingfeng sent a radio communication that he confirmed that this was not a trap set by the enemy.

Seeing the human armed forces fleeing in a panic, Colonel Piano, as the city master, was stunned, but also felt a sense of powerlessness from his heart because it had no choice but to do anything about it.

Both of them are mutants, the colonel knew very well that the biggest disadvantage of the fearless mutants is that their body consumes a lot. Eating a full stomach is a survival instinct for them. Whoever disturbs them eating will be the enemy!

Piano felt even more frightened when he was able to magically create more than 20 tons of food. More than 20 tons of food and more than 200 large barrels were extremely laborious to transport, and it was only mutants to transport it...

Wait... Why didn't the enemy's personnel and vehicles transporting food be found?

Colonel Piano didn't believe that there was any human being able to stroll around the battlefield and transport things casually, and no human beings were seen transporting food on the entire battlefield. However, there were many mutants carrying food. They thought that someone wanted to transport food away and swallow it all by themselves. Now it seems...

A group of variants brought this food that changed the situation?

Colonel Piano was originally funny about the scene of the battlefield becoming a canteen, but now he was a little sad. Is there a mutant working for the enemy? Is the mutant in the city no longer controlled by me? Is it no longer the only one who has a lot of food in the city who has control over a lot of food?

This is a little bit not great!

The colonel finally summoned more than 3,000 mutant soldiers, which was already the limit that it could control. These 3,000 soldiers were hung up more than 500 in the confrontation with the mechanized armed forces of humans. Heavy artillery, machine cannons, and heavy machine guns could effectively clear them.

The remaining 2,000 soldiers of the mutant species were attracted by more than 20 tons of food. When they were full, they looked at Piano with unusual eyes. These guys seemed to suddenly realize that they obviously wanted to find who had left these delicious normal foods.

"I didn't expect that leftovers have such miraculous effects that can actually restrain these amazing mutants with amazing combat power." Katerina lay on the top of a building one kilometer away from the battlefield, and looked at the mutant warriors who had their fill and began to wander around with their fill.

"Strong and fearless, both in terms of speed and weight-bearing ability, are far superior to ordinary people. These mutants are indeed the best soldiers." Zhou Qingfeng also heard the loss report of his two companies on the radio, so he suddenly had a whim to ask his mutants to send more than 200 buckets of food to the battlefield.

The mutant mercenaries completed this task perfectly and turned the situation around in an instant. Even Katerina, who was extremely disgusted with the mutant, changed her point of view, "Victor, why don't you recruit all those thousands of mutants."

"Don't joke, more than 20 tons of food are only enough for this group of people to eat. If they are really recruited, I will not do anything else in the future. Be a watering porter every day." Zhou Qingfeng dared not do this. "It's not easy to support these people."

At this moment, the "Georgia" was slowly moving outward, and five small steamers were also slowly climbing into the port. Colonel Piano was recruiting his subordinates again, but the number of mutants willing to obey its command once again shrank significantly, only about 500.

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

On the roof of another building, the chief shooting instructor of the Aurora Legion was holding a telescope to observe the situation one kilometer away. A large number of mutants were appearing and disappearing in the ruins, but the conspicuous commander was difficult to see.

"Find a suspicious target, at two o'clock, 970 meters away. Which guy is the only guy in military uniform on the battlefield, standing next to a burnt armored vehicle." What Richard observed was to give the shooter beside him.

The shooter who controlled m107a2 immediately adjusted the muzzle, found the mutant that Richard found and used a scope to trap him, "locked the target, can attack at any time, and the probability of shooting is 80%.

Zhou Qingfeng was not in a hurry to order the shooting, and he called out in the radio: "Marcosh, has the high-voltage discharge device been installed?"

"Not yet." Marcos's muffled voice rang out on the radio, and the mutant's efficiency in doing fine work was low. Their carrot-like fingers were not suitable for doing such things.

Zhou Qingfeng asked about the situation in nuclear submarines, steamer, cruise laboratories, etc. No place was completely solved, "Then keep waiting and don't alarm the opponent."

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to alarm his opponent, but his opponent thought of going to see his nuclear submarine and cruise laboratory in theory. After all, the battles here are full of energy, and there is no reason for the other side to be no movement unless something has happened there...

"Sir Hugo, there is a team of mutants approaching us." The soldiers in charge of the alert immediately sent a warning message. This made the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly tense. Zhou Qingfeng's human resources have been used to the limit, and there is really no way 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 advancing in a warning formation. They were already close to the dock where the nuclear submarines were originally docked. As long as they looked at the dock, they would find that their baby submarines were slowly dragging their cables and running outwards.

Now it will take at least half an hour before the submarine is evacuated. Zhou Qingfeng immediately shouted on the radio: "Marcos, bring a few people to meet you. If you can, stop them. If you can't stop them, kill them. I will help you from the back."

Zhou Qingfeng was wearing a "mechanical exoskeleton" and jumped down from the five-story roof where he was hiding, leaping several prominent windows to buffer the ground, and hurriedly ran towards the area where the situation was out. Behind him was the "dog meat" that was running closely.

Marcos, who was originally busy with wiring, hurriedly brought people to block it, and his former comrades changed their camp this time. However, when it hurriedly appeared in front of his former colleagues, there were only two people around him.

"Hey, did you have a good meal just now?" Marco shouted loudly as soon as he showed up, "Are there any? Take me to see."

The mutant team assigned to explore the way seemed hilarious, but they were willing to take Marcos to see it? At most they pointed in a direction and joked that all the food that had appeared inexplicably had been eaten up.

One was about to stop and the other was about to leave, and it started to make noise after a few pushes. When Zhou Qingfeng arrived, he jumped up and rushed to the back of the head of a member of the mutant team, "Do it, try not to make a sound, don't leave one, kill them all!"

Marco immediately grabbed the head of a mutant in front of him and hit him with a heavy head hammer. (To be continued.)
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