Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 168
"Da da da……"

The sound of machine gun fire continued, and the zombies fell down one by one like harvested wheat.

The American soldiers who opened the sunroof and mounted the machine gun on the roof of the car unscrupulously shot the zombies on the road as if the bullets did not cost money.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, you guys are wasting bullets like this..."

Li Biao and Gu Fujun were almost dumbfounded.

They had never seen anyone squander bullets like this.

Even the most well-equipped base guards would try to use cold weapons to deal with a small number of zombies when cleaning up the zombies.

Walking on the road like this, it was the first time that I saw a zombie shooting at me in displeasure.

Looking at the zombies who fell to the ground with precise headshots, Li Biao felt as if his heart was bleeding.

Unable to bear the suffering, Li Biao yelled at Wang Peng on the other side of the walkie-talkie.

After a while, Wang Peng's still calm voice sounded on the intercom.

"It's okay, we have plenty of ammunition reserves."

The ammunition refresh time of Red Police soldiers is counted from the time they are summoned, so the ammunition recovery time of each soldier is different.

Just in case, the teams selected by Wang Peng were all summoned at the same time. In other words, their ammunition refresh time was also the same.

The Samsung elite level is refreshed every 12 hours, and the Samsung elite level is refreshed every 24 hours.

Right now, the ammunition of several American soldiers is about to be refreshed. Based on the idea of ​​not wasting, how could Wang Peng let go of the soy sauce zombies on the road?
However, there are quite a lot of zombies on this road. Although it will not cause the entire road to be blocked, if there are no machine guns to open the way in many places, vehicles will have to detour.

This situation lasted for nearly half an hour, and fortunately Wang Peng's car was full of three-star American soldiers, otherwise it would not be enough.

And for half an hour, Li Biao and the others were all in a dazed state.

This is more than half an hour!Although they didn't shoot continuously all the time, according to a rough estimate, the number of shots was definitely thousands!
It has long been known that Wang Peng and others are very strong, but no one thought that they would be so exaggerated.

Even Li Biao and others had a dumbfounding idea in their hearts.

With more than 1000 rounds of ammunition, you can get a lot of things in exchange for supplies directly in the base. Why run out and work hard?
Moreover, with the capabilities of a small mercenary group like theirs, the gains from an operation may not be worth as much as the ammunition consumed.

If they could get their hands on a GI's light machine gun and open the magazine, they would be shocked to find that it was empty.

This is the special ammunition for Red Police soldiers. Even Wang Peng can't use it, and ordinary people can't understand it.

The consumption of nearly a thousand rounds of ammunition has brought Wang Peng a small amount of income, which is not too much, but not too little.

More than 400 points.

Even for three-star elite American soldiers, it is also very difficult to aim and shoot on a high-speed vehicle. They can maintain a [-]% headshot rate, which is already a terrifying hit rate.

For the current Wang Peng, just over 400 points are no longer taken seriously. The reason for doing this deliberately is because the status of the Red Police soldiers will be refreshed soon, and they will not fight for nothing.

Secondly, it brought some confidence to his mercenary partners...

After all, he provoked the so-called second largest mercenary organization, which made these teammates feel uneasy.

Sure enough, when they arrived at a safer place and got out of the car for repairs, everyone's eyes on Wang Peng and the Red Police soldiers changed.

Opening his mouth, Li Biao smiled wryly.

Now he has a faint feeling in his heart, is his choice wrong?
With the strength of Wang Peng and his group, they can run amok in this world full of zombies and monsters. Is it worth joining a mercenary group like yourself struggling to survive?

"What is your purpose?"

Li Biao did not dare to ask this question in front of Wang Peng.

He is not an idiot, some words, some questions, asking out is to pay the price of life.

Taking a deep breath, Li Biao nonchalantly pointed to the distance and said to Wang Peng, "The front is the destination of our operation."

"The front is a small village. Two days ago, most of the zombies in the village had left the village, and there were only a few dozen zombies in the whole village."

Silently listening to Li Biao's narration, Wang Peng squinted his eyes and looked at the outline of the village that could be seen slightly in the distance.

At this distance, the number of zombies in the village cannot be seen, but the large number of zombies along the way has already explained everything.

Curling his lips, even Wang Peng couldn't help but feel a little envy in his heart.

It's really convenient to have a helicopter...

There were a large number of zombies on the road, and most of the zombies in the village had left the village two days ago.

The only way to easily obtain this information is to look down from the air.

This effect is much better than that of Wang Peng using the police dog and radar perspective to find the way.

The only fly in the ointment may be the horrible fuel consumption of the helicopter, right?
But even if you don't consider the gas stations in CQ city, tightly controlling the fuel resources in the suburbs and villages is enough for a long time.

"If you want to do it, you'd better do it as soon as possible."

Gu Fujun added from the side: "Although this place is not a very cost-effective resource point, as long as you drive carefully, you can still rush in easily. I am afraid that it is not only us who are eyeing this place, but also..."

Before Gu Fujun finished speaking, Wang Peng waved his hand.

"Go in and have a look."

When Wang Peng said this, no one objected.

Because the tone of Wang Peng's words clearly intended to open the way ahead.

It's not good for someone to kill zombies in the front?
In the blink of an eye, the remaining zombies in this small village with a population of only 200 were cleared up by Wang Peng's Red Police soldiers.

While searching for various resources in the house, Li Biao and others kept sighing.

This was the first time they acted so easily and freely.

The sense of fear and urgency in the face of zombies are all gone, just as easy and simple as shopping.

After confirming that there were no remaining zombies, all members quickly dispersed to collect various materials in the village households as quickly and efficiently as possible.

"Is searching for supplies so simple?"

Gu Fujun stuffed a bunch of farm bacon into his bosom, while muttering to himself in a dreamlike tone.

"I'm so happy."

Li Biao was silent for a while, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Fu Jun, what do you think Wang Peng and his group want to do?"

(End of this chapter)