1649 Unruly People
Dallas was also feeling helpless internally.
All the other outposts lost control one after another, except for Outpost No. 8!
In the beginning, he had the sa idea as Commander Patrio.
What resources?
Do you have the face to ask for resources?
Don’t forget who you are, a bunch of unruly people!
In the eyes of the Western District Federation, these players were expendable.
Why waste precious materials on them?
Although this was what Dallas thought, he was still forced to maintain a cooperative attitude.
From now on, the mutated creatures that attacked the outpost would have elite-level creatures.
The strength of the mutated monster horde had increased by a level!
He didn’t think that anyone other than the Federation would be able to persist.
Helpless, the people from Starfish Company were very tough. They said that as long as the reinforcents arrived, they could continue to hold on for at least half an hour!
The military order had already been issued.
In addition, there were so many players from player guilds watching from the side.
For the sake of future cooperation, Dallas could only nod and agree.
After all, the Starfish Company was helping the Federation with their lives, but you didn’t even give them the weapons and ammunition that you promised two hours ago?
Dallas was very thick-skinned, but he really couldn’t find an excuse.
If he refused again, no one would co to accept the commission from the Federation tomorrow.
He could only personally sign the list of materials.
D*mn it!
When he returned, he’d definitely be scolded by the officer!
In another two hours, until midnight, the attacks of the mutated creatures would rapidly weaken.
…
Lu Yanlong went offline and online again.
He hurried over with excitent on his face.
It was finally settled!
It was more difficult than ascending to the heavens to get so materials from the Western District Federation!
“Mr. Fang, materials have been prepared and are ready to depart from the Federation’s campsite in the Western region. Our people will personally escort them here, and they will arrive in about 20 minutes.”
“Alright.”
Fang Heng promised. Then he suddenly noticed sothing and looked into the distance.
In front of them, a shadow appeared in the midst of the horde of mutated creatures.
Lu Yanlong also noticed the shadow.
“It’s an elite creature.”
Lu Yanlong’s expression was solemn as he reminded, “Mr. Fang, three hours after the mutated monsters attack, elite-level mutated monsters will appear.”
Fang Heng raised his head and looked at the giant flying snake flapping its wings in the distance.
Old friends.
Mutant desert flying snake!
However, the mutated form of the flying desert snake this ti was of the elite level, and its body was several tis larger than an ordinary mutated desert flying snake.
Perhaps due to its larger body, the elite-level desert flying snake could only fly at a low altitude.
Fang Heng stared at the flying snake.
Fang Heng could not deal with them during the day.
As for now.
Haha.
Fang Heng controlled the fusion Tyrant forms to raise the heavy sniper rifle in their hands.
Their muzzles were aid at the elite desert flying snake in the air.
“Whoosh! Whoosh Whoosh!!!”
After a short charge, a dense blue energy beam shot out from the muzzle, targeting the elite mutated desert flying snake!
The elite-level flying snake had expanded several tis in size, but its movent ability did not keep up. Instead, it was a little stiff in mid-air.
Like a live target!
“Boom!”
In an instant, dozens of high-intensity energy beams bombarded the mutated flying snake’s body, causing a violent explosion!
After a round of volleys, the elite-level flying snakes fell from the air.
“Bang!”
After landing on the ground, his flesh and blood exploded again!
“Mr. Fang! Well done!”
Lu Yanlong could not help but shout excitedly when he saw this!
He had expected the fusion Tyrant form to be able to deal with elite monsters. However, he was still a little surprised by such a clean resolution. He beca even more excited.
After all, he had just issued a military pledge to the Western District Federation!
Based on this situation, not to ntion holding on for another half an hour, it would be easy for them to hold on until the mutated creatures retreated!
[Hint: The player’s zombie clone (fusion Tyrant form) has killed a mutated desert flying snake (elite-level). The player has discovered a Tier 1 mutant crystal.]
Fang Heng was different. His expression was calr as he glanced at the ga notification.
There was no Tier 2 mutant crystal.
It seed that the ga’s internal rating did not think that the elite mutated desert flying snake was strong enough.
Then continue!
As ti passed, the mutated creatures attacking the outpost gradually began to be mixed with elite creatures.
It was not difficult for Fang Heng.
He just needs to be more focused
Once an elite creature appeared, he would imdiately control the fusion Tyrant form to fire at it.
Usually, after a round of volleys, most of the elite mutated creatures would die.
If he encountered a crocodile with an extrely strong defense, especially a mutated crocodile, he could just fire another round of volleys.
Not long after, military trucks carrying equipnt arrived at the outpost.
The five drivers sent by Starfish Company to transport the materials parked the truck behind the outpost.
When they got off the car, they were shocked to see a vast group of red Lickers and fusion Tyrant forms carrying heavy beam weapons.
However, they imdiately displayed the professionalism of Starfish Company’s employees.
They didn’t ask anything and pretended that they didn’t see anything. They left the truck behind and nodded at Lu Yanlong. Then, they rode their motorcycles and returned the way they ca.
Fang Heng glanced at the truck behind the outpost from the corner of his eye and diverted his attention to controlling the zombie clones.
The zombie clones staggered over and began to carry the ammunition boxes from the truck.
With ammunition, he could rest easy.
Fang Heng thought to himself that the Federation’s heavy beam weapons were not bad.
Combined with the fusion Tyrant form, it was extrely powerful.
He couldn’t help but wonder if he should think of a way to get more energy weapons and ammunition from the Federation.
He could also use it in the future during fusing with the fusion Tyrant form.
It would be best if he could bring the blueprints over as well, and he produces them himself.
…
At the Federation’s main camp, it was almost midnight. It was the stage where the mutated creatures attacked the most fiercely.
The Federation’s central safe zone was under the greatest pressure!
Unexpected situations kept happening.
Had to defend it!
Even though the entire camp seed to be in danger of being destroyed at any mont!
However, Commander Patrio saw it clearly.
The mutated creatures were already at the end of their rope!
He imdiately made a judgnt and mobilized the forces guarding the west to provide support in the other three directions.
All the soldiers were in a state of extre excitent, doing their best to kill the mutated creatures.
Patrio heaved a sigh of relief when the last elite-level mutated creature who attacked the sentry tower fell.
After 12 o’clock, elite-level mutated creatures would no longer appear.
The subsequent wave of mutated creatures would also quickly recede.
Tonight’s resistance was considered a success.
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