Ten minutes later, Nalan Hong finally found an armored vehicle at the end of the arsenal. The body of this armored vehicle was shiny with oil and had never been used at all. The track was clean without any rust. Although it is more than 10 to 70 years old, fortunately, the diesel oil has not all evaporated. It should be full at that time, and it will just leave him with a fuel tank bottom in the 21st century.

Xie Guanbao shot very comfortably. He was in high spirits, but suddenly stopped pulling the trigger and stood there in a daze. The footsteps of the zombies were approaching, so he reacted and fired again.

"Old Xie, are you stupid? Why were you in a daze just now?" Haiyue asked.

While shooting, he said in a very low-key way: "Your brother Bao seemed to hit something just now, and he must have caused trouble. You should hurry up and see how Nalan Hong is doing? Hurry up and urge him."

"Just hit it. This underground base is full of these messy mutated creatures. Why is there someone asking you to pay for your life?"

"Well, I guess I have to pay for my life, and you are looking for my life, I seem to have discounted the supply pipe behind that... that monster!"

The mutated human face mushroom lost the shackles of the supply pipe, and rushed over like crazy, waving its reorganized arms, and directly beat its descendants to bloody pieces along the way.The disgusting long tongue in his mouth swept towards the arsenal.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Lao Xie quickly concentrated his mind, planning to use the heavy firepower of mg-42 to suppress the monster like ordinary mutated zombies.But it was obvious that he was thinking too simply. The steel pliers on the big guy's left wrist blocked him, and all the bullets hit it flew out without any damage at all.No matter how fierce the firepower of this heavy machine gun is, it still dares to go forward head-on.

Shocked, Haiyue's face paled, and she hurriedly turned around to look for a heavy firearm with more powerful firepower.But the rest is nothing more than some 42 big guns, or the American Thompson, the mg-[-] can't honor it, let alone these weapons.

Just when the two were about to retreat and die together with these guys, the roar of a motor came from the innermost part of the arsenal, and a light tank was slowly driven out by Nalan Hong.

Nalanhong couldn't speak in the tank, and the roar of the machinery was deafening, so he couldn't hear anything. Seeing that the savior was coming, the two dropped all their weapons, turned around and ran away.When the tank approached them, the tracks stopped rolling, and the two turned over and got in.

Xie Guanbao was the last one to go in. He buckled the tank's hood and found a 7.4mm machine gun on top, and a long string of bullet clips hanging on the bottom. He was enjoying the fight just now, so why would he give up this opportunity now? Sit on it quickly He wanted to shoot when he got the machine gunner's position.

"Old Xie, come down quickly, the tank's firepower is too strong, if it loses a little fire, the entire arsenal will be blown up!"

After all, it still has to be a tank and armored vehicle. Wherever it goes, it grinds those mutated zombies into a pulp. The neat row of ruts led the dozen or so zombies who had climbed onto the tank to the gate of the underground base.

"It's strange, Nalanhong, did you notice that we drove all the way and didn't see that monster? His supply pipe has been interrupted by Lao Xie, why didn't he come after him?" Haiyue asked.

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