Red Cop Soldiers vs. Mutants.

Shen Ruihui rode a survivor's motorcycle and randomly pulled a soldier to go chasing after Lu Wang.

Lu Wang's buttocks were injured, but he could still run faster than an average person.

This made Shen Ruihui realize that his opponent's strength was definitely very strong.

However, Shen Ruihui didn't care. He himself was a recon soldier, and the soldier behind him was even a Three-Star Infantryman. The two of them joining hands, he just didn't believe there would still be someone who could oppose them.

The motorcycle quickly caught up with Lu Wang. Lu Wang also seemed to not be able to run anymore and simply stood still instead of running.

Shen Ruihui looked at him smugly, "Run! Why don't you run anymore? I advise you to just obediently end your life."

Lu Wang chuckled coldly, "Boy, you think you've already won."

Shen Ruihui spun his gun in his hand, "Of course. As the squad leader of the guards of the Commander-In-Chief, there is no ordinary person I can't handle. No matter how powerful you are, there is only one outcome when facing me, which is... Bang!"

As Shen Ruihui was speaking, he suddenly fired his gun without any warning, shooting Lu Wang right between the eyebrows!

The bullet hit his head with a "ding" sound.

Shen Ruihui even saw sparks coming out of Lu Wang's head.

"That's impossible!"

Lu Wang suddenly laughed out loud, "Nothing is impossible. In this world, there are always some people with exceptionally good luck. You should know about those armored zombies, right? Let me tell you, I killed one of those armored zombies a few days ago, and then... I became bulletproof. Otherwise how could I have come to this trade fair so easily."

Shen Ruihui glanced at the other's buttocks, "But your butt was shot and injured."

"That was just a trick to catch you off guard."

Lu Wang patted his butt casually. His clothes there were tattered but there was no injury.

Picking up his own gun, Lu Wang said coldly, "Since you know my secret, get ready to die!"

He pulled the trigger, but Shen Ruihui's physical abilities were also very strong. He immediately rolled over to dodge it.

Since pistols were useless, he switched to a submachine gun.

Recon soldiers carry two guns. Shen Ruihui immediately took out his submachine gun and fired a whole magazine at Lu Wang.

With a crisp "ding ding ding ding" sound, Lu Wang's body was forced to retreat again and again by the bullets' impact, but he still didn't fall down.

"Damn it! I don't believe I can't take you down!"

Shen Ruihui directly took out a grenade from his waist.

He pulled the safety pin and threw a grenade over.

Boom! The grenade exploded in front of Lu Wang, instantly blowing his face beyond recognition.

If Lu Wang hadn't used his arms to block it at the last moment, his eyes would have been blown blind.

And at this time, the Three-Star Infantryman was not idle either. Seeing Shen Ruihui throw out the grenade, he immediately grabbed his 81 gun and started rapid continuous firing.

The power of the 81 gun was not something a submachine gun could compare with. Facing ordinary people, you might not see the difference, but when facing a bulletproof monster like Lu Wang, the contrast in effect was obvious.

The Three-Star Infantryman had divine marksmanship. Every shot hit the vital point of Lu Wang's throat.

The flesh here was originally soft. After continuous shots, the skin was finally pierced and blood started oozing out.

Lu Wang tried to shoot back, but Shen Ruihui's marksmanship was even more precise, continuously hitting his wrist so that although he couldn't break Lu Wang's arm bones, he made him unable to lift his gun.

In this way, the two cooperated seamlessly and forced the mutant Lu Wang into not being able to fight back.

Bang! Another shot hit the throat wound. This time, Shen Ruihui finally shot through Lu Wang's wound!

With a "gulu gulu" sound, fresh blood spurted out. Lu Wang covered his throat with his hand and staggered backward again and again, gaping but unable to make a sound.

As a powerful mutant, he could easily deal with more than a dozen people alone, but unexpectedly, these two warriors from Xiao Fan were able to take him down.

He felt extremely resentful, but his consciousness had begun to blur. With his throat pierced, he could no longer speak.

Shen Ruihui took out the dagger from his waist and rushed forward, swiftly stabbing another knife into his wound!

The wound was torn apart as the knife stabbed in.

Lu Wang finally collapsed.

After convulsing twice, he lay there motionless.

After carefully checking, Shen Ruihui confirmed that Lu Wang was dead.

"Phew, it really wasn't easy. The strength of these mutants is indeed quite strong. If it wasn't for me bringing you along today, I'm afraid I would have capsized alone."

The one who came with Shen Ruihui was Xiao Fan's first King Warrior infantryman production. At this time, he pulled the gun bolt and said to Shen Ruihui, "Squad Leader Shen, don't be too modest. You just enlisted recently so you're still an unranked recon soldier. Once you become a Two-Star or Threee-Star recon soldier, you won't need my help to take care of mutants like him alone."

Shen Ruihui grinned, "Of course, after recon soldiers get promoted in rank, the increase in strength is massive."

He turned his head to look in the other direction where Xue Ninger had gone to chase down Chen Fudong. That place was already on fire. Xue Ninger should have completed her mission too.

"Let's go back and report to the Commander-In-Chief. I guess we'll be heading back after that."

Shen Ruihui and Wang Zhan got on the motorcycle and rode towards the farm supply market.

As for Lu Wang's corpse, it was simply left lying in the wilderness.

Just as Shen Ruihui said, after taking down Chen Fudong and Lu Wang, Xiao Fan did intend to leave.

He felt that he had reaped a full harvest from this trade fair.

Aside from trading away some supplies to people like Zhao Dashan and Han Dongyang, he didn't give away anything to people like Chen Fudong but obtained a large amount of funds from them.

Not only did he obtain funds, he also harvested quite a lot of supplies and filled up the few big trucks he brought.

Xiao Fan had originally planned to go out and look for a new settlement, but some ideas were still not mature enough. Plus it was inconvenient to travel far with so many supplies, so he decided to return to Yan Mountain Town first before making further plans.

With just over 100 kilometers distance, it wasn't considered far. Also, they had already cleared a path here on their way over so returning would be very convenient.

After the decision, Xiao Fan bid farewell with people like Zhao Dashan, Han Dongyang, Guo Mingjie and An Lan one by one.

They had all gotten quite a good harvest this time. Even some of Chen Fudong and the other's subordinates chose to join other bases. It could be said that everyone benefited greatly.

They were all very grateful to Xiao Fan and bid him farewell one by one, saying to keep in contact in the future.

Some survivors wanted to join Xiao Fan's forces but he didn't accept them as he didn't have a suitable settlement currently and it wasn't convenient to recruit people on a large scale.

After saying goodbye, the convoy set off to return to Yan Mountain Town.

The people at the trade fair also gradually dispersed and the brief flourishing scene during the apocalypse came to an end.

The chiefs who had died were immediately forgotten.

Lu Wang's corpse still laid there lonely.

Until night fell, some staggering silhouettes appeared next to Lu Wang’s body.

They were zombies.

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