National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1650
Dallas was also extremely helpless.

He didn't expect that Haixing Company was really capable!
It's actually possible to defend the No. 8 outpost!

All the other outposts have lost control one after another, but the No. 8 outpost is still holding on!

At first, he had the same idea as Commander Patriot.

What resources do you need?
You also have the face to ask for resources?

Don't forget your identities, a group of troublemakers!
In the eyes of the Western Federation, these players were originally consumables.

Why waste precious supplies on them?
Dallas thought so in his heart, but he was still forced to maintain a positive and cooperative attitude on his face.

From now on, elite-level creatures will appear in the aberration monster group that attacks the outpost.

The strength of the deformed monster group is directly increased by one level!
He didn't think anyone other than the Federation would be able to hold on.

Helpless, the people from Haixing Company acted very tough, saying that as long as the support arrives, they can continue to persist for at least half an hour!

Military orders are issued.

In addition, there are so many players from the player guild watching and putting pressure.

For future cooperation considerations, Dallas could only nod in agreement.

After all, the starfish company is desperately helping the Federation, but you don't even give the support of weapons and ammunition that you promised two hours ago?

Dallas has a thick skin, but he really can't find an excuse.

If you refuse again, I am afraid that no one will accept the commission from the Federation tomorrow.

He could only sign the material consent list with his own hands.

Heck!

What a waste!

When I go back, I will definitely be scolded by the officer!
Now, he can only hope that the starfish company will not behave too badly.

After another two hours, until midnight, the offensive of the mutant creatures will rapidly weaken.

……

Lu Yanlong went offline again.

He came in a hurry, with a look of excitement on his face.

Finally got it!
It is even more difficult to extract a little supplies from the Western District Federation!

"Boss Fang, the supplies are ready to leave from the federal camp in the West District. Our people will personally escort them over, and they will be delivered in about 10 to [-] minutes."

"it is good."

Fang Heng agreed.

He suddenly noticed something and looked up into the distance.

Ahead, a shadow appeared in the crowd of deformed monsters that kept coming.

Lu Yanlong also noticed that shadow.

"It's an elite creature."

Lu Yanlong looked solemn, and reminded: "Boss Fang, after three hours of attack by the mutant monster group, elite-level mutant monsters will be produced."

Fang Heng raised his head and looked at the giant flying snake flapping its wings in the distance.

old friend.

Deformed Desert Flying Snake!
It's just that this time the deformed flying desert snake belongs to the elite level, and its body shape is several times larger than that of ordinary alienated flying snakes.

Perhaps due to its larger body that cannot be dragged, the elite desert flying snake can barely fly at low altitudes.

Fang Heng stared at the flying snake closely.

Fang Heng couldn't deal with them during the day.

As for now.

Ha ha.

fuck him!

Fang Heng manipulated the fusion tyrants to raise the heavy sniper rifles in their hands.

The muzzles of the guns were aimed at the elite desert flying snake in mid-air.

"Swish!! Swish!!!"

After a brief charge, a dense blue energy beam burst out from the muzzle, locking onto the elite distortion desert flying snake and blasting past!

The elite-level deformed flying snake has swelled several times in size, but its mobility has not kept up, and it is rather dull in mid-air.

Like a live target!
"boom!!!"

In an instant, dozens of high-intensity energy beams bombarded the deformed flying snake, causing a violent explosion!

After a round of volley, the elite-level deformed Flying Snake staggered down from mid-air.

"boom!!"

After landing, the flesh and blood exploded again!

"Boss Fang! Well done!"

Seeing this, Lu Yanlong couldn't help shouting excitedly!
He expected that the fused tyrant body would be able to deal with elite monsters.

But such a straightforward solution still surprised him, and he became even more excited.

You know, he just issued a military order on the Western Federation side!

Judging from this situation, let alone persisting for half an hour, it will be easy to persist until the group of deformed monsters recede!

[Hint: The player's zombie avatar (integrated with the form of a tyrant) kills the deformed desert flying snake (elite), and the player finds a first-order mutation crystal].

Fang Heng was different, his expression was calmer, and he glanced at the game prompt.

No second-order mutant crystals burst out.

It seems that the game's built-in rating thinks that the elite aberration desert viper is not strong enough.

Then go on!

As time went by, elite creatures gradually began to be mixed with the mutant monsters attacking the outpost.

For Fang Heng, the difficulty is not high.

It's just that he needs to be more focused.

Once an elite creature is found, immediately control the fusion tyrant body to fire a salvo.

Often after a round of volleys, the elite mutants would die in sevens and eights.

When encountering those with extremely strong defense capabilities, especially the deformed crocodiles, one more round of volleys is enough.

Not long after, military trucks carrying equipment came to the post.

The five drivers sent by the Starfish Company to transport supplies parked the truck behind the outpost.

When they got out of the car, they were also shocked when they saw a vast crowd of red lickers and fusion tyrants carrying heavy beam weapons that were constantly outputting.

But they immediately showed the professionalism of Starfish employees.

He didn't ask anything, pretended he didn't see anything, left the truck behind, nodded to Lu Yanlong, and then rode his motorcycle back without saying a word.

Fang Heng glanced at the truck behind the outpost, distractedly controlling the actions of the zombie clones.

The zombie avatars walked over staggeringly, and began to move the ammunition boxes down from the truck.

With the ammunition supply, you can rest assured in the future.

Fang Hengxin said that the Federation's heavy beam weapons are not bad.

Cooperate with the fusion tyrant body rattling fiercely.

He couldn't help wondering if he should find a way to get more energy weapon ammunition from the Federation.

In the future, the fusion of the tyrant body can also be used.

It would be best if you could bring the blueprints along with it, and it would be best if you could produce them yourself.

……

Federal main camp.

It was nearly twelve midnight.

The most violent stage of the attack of the aberrant biome.

The pressure encountered by the Federal Central Security District has also reached its maximum!
Unexpected things keep happening.

Hold it!
Although it seems that the entire camp is in danger of being destroyed at any time!
But Commander Patriot could see clearly.

The group of deformed monsters is at the end of their battle!

He immediately made a judgment and mobilized the forces guarding the west to provide support to the other three directions.

All the soldiers were in a state of extreme excitement, struggling to kill the group of deformed monsters.

Patrio was relieved until the last elite-level aberrant who attacked the sentry tower fell.

After twelve o'clock, elite-level mutant monsters will no longer appear.

The follow-up wave of deformed monsters will also quickly recede.

Tonight's resistance was considered a success.

(End of this chapter)