Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

Wang Yingyu looked at Daju's bloody back and suddenly felt extremely distressed.

The mutated fly's sharp mouthparts left a fifty centimeter-long gash on Daju's back.

Moreover, the wound was not a smooth wound, but a criss-crossed and irregular wound. A whole piece of flesh on Daju's back was now completely rolled out, and the entire wound looked extremely ferocious.

Wang Yingyu looked at the big orange squatting pitifully in front of her for comfort. After gently touching its forehead, she became determined and took out a bronze-level zombie crystal core from her arms.

This bronze-level zombie crystal core is her last treasure.

When Daju saw the zombie crystal core in Wang Yingyu's hand, a look of joy flashed in his eyes. He rolled his tongue and swallowed the bronze-level zombie crystal core in an instant.

After swallowing the zombie crystal core, it directly extended its head into Wang Yingyu's arms and arched it coquettishly.

While Wang Yingyu was comforting Da Ju, Han Feng looked at the senior leaders of the Tianqi organization who had gathered around him. He was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "This battle arrangement was my mistake. I only considered Da Ju. The possibility of turning into a wild silver-level mutant beast ignores other mutant beasts that may be attracted by the evolutionary fluctuations of Daju. In short, let’s return to the city now. As for the post-war summary and casualty statistics, we will talk about it after we return.”

As soon as the troops of the first and second legions of the expedition entered the Fucheng safety zone, there were waves of wailing in the safety zone.

The news that the First Army and the Second Army had been severely damaged had spread back to Fucheng. Some family members of soldiers serving in these two legions rushed to the city gate almost immediately.

The family members of the soldiers who did not find their familiar faces suddenly burst into heart-wrenching cries.

"Dad! Where are you? Mom has left us. Why are you gone now? Dad! I can't find you!"

A little boy of eleven or twelve years old was constantly shuttled among the soldiers, trying to find his father. However, after all the soldiers passed in front of him, he still did not find the person he was looking for.

An Ying, who had just walked into the city gate, saw this scene, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Han Feng looked at the families of the soldiers who lost their loved ones in an instant, and his mood became very low.

Although he knew that the end of the world was actually so cruel, he still couldn't completely treat those soldiers as consumables that could be consumed at any time.

On the way into the city, he had already seen dozens of relatives of the soldiers who could not find their relatives and began to cry for help. The compassion in his heart moved slightly.

"An Ying, come here."

When An Ying, whose eyes were red, quickly came to Han Feng's side, he lowered his head and said unhappily: "When we return to the headquarters later, let Li Chao, Qin Haomin, and Yang Zonghao sacrifice themselves today. We will make a list of the soldiers. If they have relatives in the Fucheng safety zone, they will be given two kilograms of potatoes a day as a pension. We will discuss how long the potatoes will be distributed depending on the development of the organization."

Two kilograms of potatoes are of horribly low value before the end of the world. If you give two kilograms of potatoes every day and expect others to work for you, this is simply a fantasy.

But these are the end times.

Two kilograms of potatoes are enough for a person to eat every day and live smoothly.

If this person is diligent enough and finds a relatively easy job, he will be able to live very easily in the apocalypse.

These pensions are the only thing Han Feng can do for the soldiers who died.

After returning to the headquarters of the Tianqi organization, Li Chao, Qin Haomin, and Yang Zonghao immediately began to count the casualties of their soldiers.

When Han Feng returned to the headquarters of the Apocalypse Organization, sitting in the Unimog RV, he temporarily put aside the sacrificed soldiers and began to think about another thing.

After he grabbed the silver-level life core from Daju just now, he considered using the life core immediately to improve the evolutionary ability of the Unimog RV. After all, the RV is now his biggest asset.

"The mechanical core has detected a high-energy life source, please put it into the absorption tank." After Han Feng took out the silver-level life core from the super-dimensional space, the cylindrical metal tank on the center console rose again, and in his mind The electronic beep also sounded again.

When the cylindrical metal tank slowly fell down with the silver-level life core, Han Feng once again saw a lot of dazzling evolution options in front of his eyes.

"First exclude some auxiliary abilities."

After looking at the options that appeared in front of him, he excluded some options such as automatic flotation devices, extra-dimensional space upgrades, and searcher drone reconnaissance systems from this evolutionary choice.

After those options were eliminated, there were only three evolutionary options waiting for Han Feng to choose.

The vehicles in Option 1 add a garrison mode, the vehicles in Option 5 add an energy shield system, and the vehicle weapon system in Option 6 is upgraded.

If you choose option one, although it can bring great benefits to the Fucheng safety zone, and at the same time upgrade the subsequent vehicle equipment manufacturing workshop and light up the front-end options, the disadvantages will also be very obvious, and the Unimog RV may be lost. Its flexible and mobile characteristics require it to be stationed in the safety zone of Fucheng for a long time.

Option five is the evolutionary option that Han Feng is more optimistic about personally. He is very interested in the light energy shield, which has never appeared on the earth. What's more, the 42,000 kilojoule energy shield can not only Withstanding the attack of the entity, even the white ray emitted from the mutated fly's eyes could be blocked by the shield.

As for option six, although the evolution description described its power as very exaggerated, the fact that each shot required 40% of the energy in the nuclear reactor still made him a little worried.

Moreover, his main opponents now are those silver-level zombies and silver-level mutant beasts. Would it be too exaggerated to use particle plasma cannons to attack those creatures that are only at the silver level?

After careful consideration, Han Feng decided to choose the fifth option, which was to add an energy shield system to the vehicle.

After he clicked on option five, the electronic prompt sounded again: "Selected: increase energy shield system, high-energy life source meets the standard, please put 20 kilograms of first-grade titanium essence in the pop-up physical material conversion cabinet, ten kilograms First-grade aluminum essence, one kilogram of first-grade gold essence.”

Han Feng, who was still fully expecting the effect of using the energy shield, was suddenly shocked by the huge amount of physical materials, and a basin of cold water poured down directly from the top of his head.

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