Apocalyptic Red Alert

At the "Fishing Competition", everyone was talking and laughing. If it weren't for the "military base" two or three kilometers away, this scene would really look like a family traveling around...

Time flew by, and before we knew it, the sun was already setting.

I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was around seven in the afternoon...

"Hey! Fatty! We should go back!"

Putting his phone back into his coat pocket, Han Feng shouted to Liu Rui who was not far away.

"Oh, I'll go! If you don't shout sooner or later! Why don't you shout at this time! Didn't you see that there is a big fish here about to bite the hook?!!!"

Liu Rui stood up straight and looked a little "angry".

"Stop fishing, these few fish are enough!"

At the top of his voice, Han Feng ignored Liu Rui's "loss"...

"You have lost your fishing rod. Whenever you want to fish, just make a few more."

After everyone gathered together, Han Feng pointed to the off-road vehicle and continued, "The six of us... we should be able to sit down if we squeeze together."

"Fat man, go to the co-pilot~"

Smoothly opening the driver's door, Han Feng gave special instructions.

"..."

Glancing at Han Feng, Liu Rui didn't say anything...

"Hey, where is your girlfriend? Why haven't you seen her these past few days?"

On the way back, Han Feng asked Liu Rui casually.

"I sprained my ankle yesterday. I'm resting in my room~ I'll see you during dinner."

"Oh...that's it..."

While the two were talking, the off-road vehicle drove into the second base wall.

Carrying three or four plump fish, Han Feng got out of the car and went straight to the kitchen.

The kitchen of the Allied base is fully stocked with pots and pans. Even the seasonings are densely packed with "big chunks"...

"Why are you just standing there? Give me the fish."

Behind him, seeing Han Feng looking at a loss with the fish, Lin Lan said with a smile.

"Can you also cook fish?"

Watching Lin Lan take the fish, Han Feng asked subconsciously.

"No, let's learn now~"

"ah?!!!"

"I read a food magazine a few days ago, and there was a tutorial on how to cook fish."

While talking, Lin Lan took out a slender kitchen knife and prepared to handle the fish on the chopping board.

"I'll do this."

Seeing Lin Lan holding the knife, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little scared and worried...

Especially her bulging belly made Lin Lan lean forward a little while handling the ingredients...

With the output of telekinesis, four fishes floated into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng's waist moved slightly, and several silver wings quietly poked out.

"Ugh! Swish, swish, swish..."

Under the coercion of the power of thought, the scales, bones, and internal organs were removed... In less than two minutes, the four fish were processed. At this moment... Han Feng took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the power of radar. Every fish bone, no matter how small, will be removed by the silver wings.

"Bang..." The fish meat fell to the ground, and there was a small pile of crystal clear fish on the chopping board.

fish meat.

"..."

Looking at the fish in front of him, Lin Lan opened his eyes and opened his mouth, wanting to say something...

"Don't praise~basic operation~"

After stroking his hair, Han Feng said lightly.

"Are you sick? How do I steam it?! How do I braise it?!"

Turning his head, Lin Lan's fierce gaze scared Han Feng and took a few steps back.

"...Oops! I still have something to do! You're busy! I'm leaving first!"

Seeing that this was not good, Han Feng stepped on the watermelon rind and ran away...

"..."

At this time, Lin Lan was left alone in the kitchen with a look of helplessness...

An hour and a half later, around nine o'clock in the evening...

At this moment, everyone in the restaurant in the Allied base was eagerly looking forward to today's dinner.

With a shout of "dinner is served!!!" Lin Lan walked out carrying a large basin of fish.

"Boom..."

"Sizzsssssssssss..."

In the white porcelain basin, the fish fillets arched into a hill shape are still being fried in hot oil. And as the finishing touch, the peppercorns burst out with an amazing aroma! Captivating everyone's taste buds!

“No steaming, no braised, only boiled fish~”

Putting down the dishes, Lin Lan squinted his eyes and looked at Han Feng with a playful expression.

"Wow...it smells so good..."

Suddenly, the cute and cute voice of Huhu broke this delicate balance...

"Use your chopsticks quickly! I can't wait any longer!!!"

"That's right! Lin Lan's cooking is really delicious~"

As soon as Huhu finished speaking, Liu Rui and Liu Zhe immediately followed suit.

"Haha~ Eat, eat, boiled fish looks delicious at first sight! Much better than steamed and braised fish~"

Rolling up his sleeves, Han Feng avoided Lin Lan's gaze and took the lead in moving his chopsticks...

There are no fish bones in the soft and glutinous fish fillets.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Feng can make a bowl of rice with just one spoonful of fish soup! !

After drinking and eating, Han Feng wandered outside with a cigarette in his mouth as usual.

As he admired the starry sky, Han Feng suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in his heart...

"Mother...where are you..."

Squinting his eyes, Han Feng couldn't wait to know the answer to this question.

Kill the mother and build a time machine... so that she can watch the stars with her...

Thinking of this moment, Han Feng suddenly thought of Lin Lan.

If Wei Yun is resurrected...what will Lin Lan do?

"???"

Standing up straight, Han Feng stumped himself with this question.

"hehe……"

After a few seconds, Han Feng smiled in relief.

As long as people can survive, things will

Love always has a solution...

After putting out the cigarette butt, Han Feng turned and returned to the tent...

The next morning.

"Ring ring ring!"

"Ring ring ring!!!"

"..."

Opening his half-asleep eyes, Han Feng turned off the alarm and sat up from the bed.

"Luna, have you finished summoning the Apocalypse Tank?"

When getting out of bed and walking towards the washbasin, Han Feng asked Luna in his mind.

"Reporting to the Korean team, there are still three hours and twenty-seven minutes left before the end of the Apocalypse tank call."

"It's so slow..."

Wiping his face, Han Feng suddenly remembered something and asked, "Huh? That's wrong?! Didn't the three-star heavy factory reduce the summoning time of the chariot by fifty percent?!"

"Yes, Team Korea, the three-star heavy factory can indeed reduce the summoning time of tanks and vehicles by 50%."

"Um... I'm not asking you to repeat what I said. I just want to know why the summoning time of the Apocalypse Tank is not halved!! Is it because it is the ultimate weapon?!"

"Reporting to the Korean team, the summoning time of the Apocalypse Tank has been halved."

"???"

The action of wiping my face stopped abruptly...

What the hell... the summoning time alone takes two days? ! ! !

Convalescents come once every few seconds, American soldiers come every ten seconds, snipers come every minute...

Even the longest Nighthawk transport flight is only forty minutes.

Why...the Apocalypse Tank takes so long? !

"..."

Opening his mouth, Han Feng wanted to ask something more, but he hesitated...

Anyway, even if you ask clearly, the summoning time will not be shortened, forget it...

After giving up, Han Feng quickly washed up and tidied up his housework.

Twenty minutes later, a steaming breakfast was brought into the tent by the Red Police soldiers.

After breakfast, it was still early. Han Feng, who was bored, went back to bed and played stand-alone games on his mobile phone.

A few hours later…

"Reporting to the Korean team, the heavy tank - Apocalypse, the summoning is completed."

When the time came, Luna's report sounded in Han Feng's mind.

"Let's go! Go out and take a look!"

After hearing this, Han Feng said excitedly and jumped off the camp bed.

"Where's Apocalypse? Where's Apocalypse?!"

Walking outside the tent, Han Feng searched "three times to the left and three times to the right" but could not see the shadow of the Apocalypse Tank.

"Report to the Korean team that Apocalypse tanks are on standby outside the wall at this time."

"Whoosh!..."

As Luna finished speaking, Han Feng's "teleport" voice sounded.

"Oh My God!!!"

Arriving next to Tianqi Tank, Han Feng was stunned...

This is not a tank! This is obviously

It's a small "base vehicle", okay! ! !

Maintaining an expression of surprise, Han Feng stepped forward and stroked the tracks of the Apocalypse Tank.

"hiss……"

The cold and pricking pain returned first...

Staring at the blade-like edges on the tracks, Han Feng understood what "meat-grinding" tracks were...

Different from ordinary tanks, Tianqi has a total of four tracks, and each track is the same length as a normal tank.

Two on each side... In other words, the length of the Apocalypse Tank exceeds the combined length of the two tanks!

Looking up, Han Feng was attracted by the turret of the Apocalypse Tank...

Two side by side, parallel barrels point majestically into the distance!

"Is this a modified Patriot missile?..."

On both sides of the majestic fort, stood two rocket launching nests. No need to ask, Han Feng knew that this was Tianqi's anti-aircraft weapon!

In the middle of the two rocket launch nests and at the back of the fort, a machine gun tower once again attracted Han Feng's attention.

"This...is this a sentry gun being moved up again?!"

Pointing at the machine gun tower, Han Feng laughed self-deprecatingly. Laugh... I have never seen the "big world".

"My dear..."

Han Feng circled around the camouflage-colored Apocalypse Tank...

"Luna, how much ammo does this thing have?!"

Finally, Han Feng asked a "serious" question.

"Reporting to the Korean team, the heavy tank - Tianqi, does not have a specific amount of ammunition."

"???"

Luna's answer confused Han Feng...

The tank...how could it not have enough ammunition? !

For the first time, Han Feng thought of the Grizzly Tank. Even a one-star grizzly bear only has ten shells in reserve...

"Report to the Korean team, the Apocalypse Tank fires shells every five minutes, no rapid fire."

Sensing that Han Feng was still confused, Luna knew that he had not understood it thoroughly... so she continued, "In other words, the Apocalypse Tank can always fire the shells. But... the interval between firing the shells is extremely slow."

"Infinite...infinite bullets?!!"

Finally, Han Feng said this with his own understanding.

"Um...it almost means the same thing."

"sky……!!!"

After getting Luna's approval, Han Feng jumped up excitedly! !

"Let's go! Let Apocalypse stay somewhere else!"

After landing, Han Feng pointed into the distance.

It turned out that Han Feng surveyed the surrounding terrain yesterday morning.

In one of the flat areas, Han Feng decided to use it as a "fort" to guard against zombies that might attack from this direction.

This is also out of consideration for Apocalypse's shortcoming of being unable to move quickly.

Instead of letting it sit in the base, let it work to its full potential! Be on your own! !