Apocalyptic Red Alert

"Report to the Han team, all our armored personnel carriers are destroyed. The Grizzly tanks are under attack, and the Red Alert soldiers are under attack."

The alarm mixed with Luna's report sounded in his mind one after another, and a lot of confusing information came, leaving Han Feng standing there, not knowing what to say.

"What should we do?" Tanya shouted in the distance. Obviously, Tanya also learned about the attack on the convoy at this time.

"Luna, who is it? Who are the attackers?!" At this time, Han Feng, who had reacted, had a vague premonition. Could these attackers be... the 100 special forces who left here two hours ago? !

Following Han Feng's question, Luna said, "Report to Captain Han, the attacker is unknown. Because the distance is far beyond the radar's detection range, the information cannot be transmitted."

"..." Frowning, Han Feng forced himself to calm down again and again...

"Luna, how long will it take to get back now?!"

"Report to Captain Han, the fastest time is one hour and twenty minutes."

"One hour and twenty minutes! Even if you go at full speed, you can't get back..." After a pause, Han Feng continued, "It's too late..." Far water can't quench near thirst, Han Feng closed his eyes. Now, the only thing he can pin his hopes on is the more than 200 Red Alert soldiers in the convoy. These are all the old capital that Han Feng has accumulated over this time!

"Report to Captain Han, the Grizzly tank has lost its combat capability and is in a paralyzed state. The number of Red Alert soldiers killed has reached 30, accounting for 15% of the total number of Red Alert soldiers..."

"It's only been a minute since the battle started! Why are the casualties so heavy!" Listening to Luna's report, Han Feng grabbed his hair and asked frantically.

"It's them! It must be...it must be them!!" With eyes wide open, Han Feng walked towards the enemy's highest commander.

Watching Han Feng approaching step by step, the man shook his body, made a protective gesture with his hands, and repeatedly shouted "Don't come over...don't come over! Get out of here!"

Standing in front of the man, Han Feng lifted his collar with both hands, raised it in the air and asked, "Did your people attack me! Where are your 100 soldiers! Where are they?!!!"

"Kill you! Kill you! I'm going to kill you!" The man answered irrelevantly, and slapped Han Feng's arm frantically with both hands. Obviously...this man's spirit is a little abnormal at this time.

"Say! Did you instruct me!!" Han Feng didn't want to waste time. With a thought in his mind, a saber appeared beside him, with the sharp tip pointing at the man in the air, ready to stab at any time!

"Haha! Kill you all! Ah ha ha! Kill you all, you devils!"

Han Feng listened to the man's mumbling, holding his fists and trembling...

"Puff!" The saber on the side suddenly stabbed out, stabbed the man's calf, and then slowly cut it open... leaving a piece of bloody meat.

"Ah!!" Along with the man's shrill screams, Han Feng silently sentenced him to death in his heart... Lingchi!

"Only twenty-one armored troop carriers have killed at least 4,200 survivors!" Staring at the man, Han Feng whispered, "I will scrape you alive into 4,200 pieces! I will use your blood to commemorate them! To commemorate my compatriots!"

Hands were released, but the man did not fall, but was frozen in mid-air by Han Feng's telekinesis.

Then, the saber flew up and down, slowly speeding up.

In order to prevent the man from losing too much blood and being released early, Han Feng also deliberately "took care" of him. So that his blood could not flow out... Of course, Han Feng also spent some more mental energy to maintain it.

"Ah! Kill me! Kill me! Yellow monkey! Dare you be a man! Give me a quick death!" In mid-air, the man's eyes were red, and he kept provoking Han Feng, hoping to make his death "comfortable".

"Want a quick death? Haha... Ask the people who were once used as test subjects, do they agree?!"

"Want a quick death? Ask those displaced people, do they agree?!"

"Want a quick death? Even if the king of heaven agrees, I won't agree!" At the end, Han Feng's voice became more and more sharp.

The saber continued to "slice" quickly. In just a few words, the man's calves and feet had turned into a red skeleton, and there was no trace of minced meat.

"Enjoy the last moments of your life." After saying this, Han Feng turned and walked away. Just after walking a few steps, Han Feng stopped, turned his head and added, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Han Feng. When you go to hell, the King of Hell asks, don't say you don't know!"

Turning back, Han Feng no longer paid attention to the howling behind him.

"Luna... How is the battle situation in the convoy now?" Although Han Feng didn't want to ask, he couldn't help it.

"Report to Captain Han, judging from the current casualties, the battle should be coming to an end. So far, more than 50 Red Alert soldiers have been killed. It accounts for more than 25% of the total number of Red Alert soldiers..."

Hearing the report, Han Feng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Standing in place, Han Feng's attention entered the system...

As soon as he entered the system, Han Feng's eyes were attracted by the numbers in the gold coin column...

"Four... Four hundred and thirty thousand... Four hundred and thirty thousand!!!" Han Feng repeated the numbers in the gold coin column.

Han Feng wanted to rub his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong? But at this time, it was his "conscious body" that entered the system space, and there was no such thing as seeing it wrong!

Could it be... the system was messed up? ! How could so many gold coins suddenly appear!

With a shocked mood, Han Feng read the amount of gold coins again.

"Four hundred and thirty thousand... zero... six hundred and twelve... gold coins." Han Feng repeated the number with both zeros and integers to confirm again! At this time... Han Feng also heard the "thumping" sound from his heart again.

What does four hundred and thirty thousand gold coins mean? If you use this gold coin to summon mobilized soldiers, there will be a corps of more than 4,300 mobilized soldiers!

If you summon American soldiers, there will also be a corps of 860 American soldiers!

Han Feng has the capital to truly "destroy" everything by summoning any corps!

With his mouth shaking, Han Feng asked Luna tremblingly, "Luna, this... is this true? Is there something wrong with the system?!"

"Report to Captain Han, the number of gold coins is accurate. The system is not disordered, please rest assured, Captain Han."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng continued to ask, "Four hundred and thirty thousand gold coins?! Even if I go to scam people, I can't earn so many gold coins even if I die!"

"Report to Captain Han, these gold coins are from the damage of the armored personnel carrier and the death of the internal personnel."

"..."Hearing Luna's report, Han Feng's heart was tightened. After a moment, the corners of his mouth froze immediately...

A few seconds later, Han Feng reacted and said in confusion, "Hey? That's not right? I'm hundreds of kilometers away from the convoy?! Didn't you say that as long as I exceed the radar detection range, I won't get gold coins? How could it be..."

"Report to Captain Han, it's like this. Due to the special nature of the armored personnel carrier, the death of the trapped personnel inside it will cross the radar monitoring range and be directly converted into gold coins."

"This... is also okay?" Hearing this strange rule, Han Feng muttered softly.

Knowing the reason, Han Feng exited the system.

"James, the multi-purpose infantry vehicle can only carry two people, so you go find the thirteen Red Alert soldiers here first. When we pass by tomorrow, you can get on the car." Opening his eyes and returning to the real world, Han Feng first instructed James, then turned to look at Tanya and said, "Let's go, let's go back first."

After saying this, Han Feng looked at the enemy commander who was still roaring not far away.

Squinting his eyes, Han Feng found two more