Why do you have to seize the base at all costs? This is also for long-term planning considerations.

These seized strongholds are small towns. If they can be conservative in the future and even start working, they will definitely attract survivors to come here. You must know that now there are 30,000 people in the base, and the entire Jiangcheng has a population of more than 10 million. It can be said that at least there are still many survivors who don’t know where to survive.

By then, all the food, drink, entertainment and food in this town will be owned by the managers of this town, and the military headquarters will not interfere. Whoever conquers with his ability will be his private territory.

"Lao Longkou?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he became interested. A level A monster was nothing to him.

It was repaired in the base for two days.

Two C-class airdrops were picked up for two days

Click.

Eight military drone missiles.

The second C-class airdrop actually drove out a 10,000 bullets dedicated to automatic turrets and self-propelled turrets.

The rest of the D-class airdrops are ammunition.

Lin Feng took Chen Gou and Li Guang to the old Longkou, and Lin Feng was about to get a territory of his own.

Although Heilong Town has Lin Feng's share, it still accounts for the majority. If this Heilong Town can operate and make some profits in the future, then Lin Feng will be the largest shareholder and the biggest beneficiary.

But that was in the name of the Warriors Association after all. When people mentioned Black Dragon Town, they only knew that this was the stronghold of the Warriors Association.

Chen Gou and Li Guang naturally didn't talk nonsense and followed Lin Feng without saying a word.

There were about a thousand zombies in the mouth of Lao Long. Even if two days passed, many broken corpses could be seen. Some of their heads were gone, and some of their internal organs were gnawed clean by monsters. These were all from the Vulcan Gang.

"It is said that the Fire God Gang is no longer the three major gangs. A gang called Tiangong has replaced this Fire God Gang again?"

"Tiangong? I'm still fucking the South Heaven Gate." Chen Gou said.

"Stop talking nonsense, this place is of great significance to us. Although the area of ​​Laolongkou is not as large as that of Heilong Town, I have seen the map. There is a mine nearby. Someone has mined here before. If we occupy this place, then will this mine belong to us in the future?" Lin Feng said.

"Hold the grass, so, we want to have a mine at home?" Chen Gou said.

"So, no matter what, this old dragon mouth has to be taken down and start working!"

Without any nonsense, Chen Gou rushed over with a meat bomb chariot and instantly crushed dozens of zombies.

Lin Feng still had the same routine, summoning his friends, plus the newly obtained automatic turret.

This automatic turret can be fired by itself without anyone taking care of it. It is particularly effective to specifically attack this dense zombie group. It is the existence of a magical weapon.

The only disadvantage is that it is particularly consuming bullets.

However, the ammunition I have been depleted in the past two days is enough to consume.

Lin Feng didn't care about these minions, he went to find the ninth-level existence.

He soon found it, and it was actually a ninth-level mutated pangolin.

"Holding grass, I hate this kind of amazing defense the most."

When Lin Feng saw the armor on the pangolin, he cursed in his heart. This thing is really invincible.

The mutated pangolin curled up into a ball without saying a word and rolled towards Lin Feng. If the fat man was a meat bullet chariot, then this was a full metal chariot.

Lin Feng immediately dodged and slashed the pangolin's back with a knife.

Clam!

A splash of sparks sounded, and the spirit-slashing sword was directly shaken away. It was like when you were playing Monster Hunter, the weapon was no longer slashing.

"Oh shit!"

Lin Feng threw gasoline bombs directly at this guy, ten or ten. He now has a lot of gasoline bombs in his backpack, and he got 100 gasoline bombs last time he drove a B-class airdrop.

Smack sex

Gasoline bombs fell on the pangolin and blazing fire broke out.

At first, the mutated pangolin was not afraid at all because his shell was too thick and these small flames were not as warm as he could.

But after a hundred, the mutated pangolins were almost boiled into boiled prawns, and the shells on their bodies were burning red and soft.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was bombarding without saying a word.

Finally, he killed this ninth-level monster with amazing defense.

"This guy's body can definitely be sold for a good price."

Lin Feng put away the guy's body. Except for the fact that the shell was a little deformed, this mutated pangolin basically had no sword damage to the bullet holes, which was very valuable for collecting.

Currently, a kind of monster collector has appeared in the base.

Before the end of the world, collectors collected ancient things such as antiques, calligraphy, painting, snuff bottles, teapots, etc. These things are still valuable and valuable.

But in addition, there is another thing worth collecting, that is, the complete monster corpse. Make it into a specimen. This kind of collector is called a monster collector.

It is considered a thing that only those people in the base who can afford to eat and drink and wear warm clothes will do.

After poaching away the crystal stones of the mutated pangolin, Lin Feng went directly to help Li Guang and his other small characters.

A fifth-level mutated weasel was about to jump from the house and sneak attacked Chen Gou, but was shot into a plug by the high-speed machine gun of the self-propelled artillery.

The seventh-headed fourth-level zombies are going to deal with Li Guang.

But he was hit by Sun Wukong with a stick.

"Guangzi, go ahead!"

Lin Feng threw the AK47 and several magazines he got from airdrop to Li Guang.

"I'll go, AK47?"

Li Guang widened his eyes.

"Hold the grass, Lin Feng, you are not kind." Chen Gou was also very envious.

"If you have a meat bullet chariot, Li Guang will only have a broken machete. I will give it to you if there is any good one in the future." Lin Feng said.

"I believe you once, by the way, you said you wanted to give me a tank last time, don't break your promise, kid."

Chen Goudao.

"Don't worry, the tank will be kept for you. Each one of you will be alone. When you have time, you can drive it to yourself."

Lin Feng saw that the situation was basically under their control.

He took out 98K and came to a rooftop to kill some zombie groups with level 4 or above.

Bang!

With one shot, a fourth-level zombie rushed out of the house shot directly.

Bang!

Another shot was taken, and a third-level zombie who fell from the upstairs and was not killed was shot in the head.

At this moment, a sixth-level mutant bird flew in the distance. There were many species of birds, such as white-headed men, robins, sparrows, etc., but Lin Feng was not interested in classifying them in detail. This is what the zoologists and the mutant monster scientists should do before.

In his eyes of Lin Feng, as long as he has two wings, he is a mutant bird.

He took out 98K, Lin Feng aimed at the bird and prepared to hunt it.

He has the inheritance of sniper elites, which is equivalent to opening a lock, so he doesn't need to worry about whether he will hit the target. No matter whether the other party is swimming in the water flying from the sky and climbing on the ground, as long as it is within the 98K shooting range.

Bang!

The 98K indolence sounded.

Puff.

The mutant bird, who was originally hovering in the air to find an opportunity to raid, suddenly screamed, and a bird's eye was shot by Lin Feng, which scared him to flap his wings and fly away.

Bang!

But the next moment.

Lin Feng fired again and shot the bullet directly from one of the opponent's blind eye sockets, shattering the opponent's brain tissue.
Chapter completed!