At the beginning, I was forced to feed zombies by the system

Chapter 283 Making Rockets

Chu Fei decided to make bronze throwing knives for Han Xiaotong first. He took out twenty black iron throwing knives from his personal space, put them on the ground, and then opened a bottle of [Second Grade Enhancer] to start strengthening .

In fact, since the size of the flying knife is much smaller than other weapons, Chu Fei does not know how many bronze flying knives can be strengthened by a bottle of [Second Grade Enhancer].

In the end, a bottle of [Second Grade Enhancer] was used up, and Chu Fei got six bronze flying knives. Currently, Han Xiaotong likes to control eighteen flying knives at the same time when cleaning up zombies.

If he wanted to build eighteen throwing knives at once, Chu Fei would have to consume three bottles of [Second Grade Enhancer].

"It seems that today we can only make bronze weapons for Han Xiaotong," Chu Fei murmured, and continued to strengthen without further delay.

After a while, there were eighteen sharp bronze flying knives in front of Chu Fei. After looking at them for a while, Chu Fei's eyes were burning, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Under his control, a bronze flying knife and another black iron flying knife flew into the air at the same time, and then circled and flew at high speed in the spacious warden's office, and the speed became faster and faster, making a sharp whistling sound .

"Chong!"

In the next second, the two flying knives collided with each other with extremely high impact force like sparks hitting the earth, and the result was judged. The bronze flying knives were still as sharp as before, and the black iron flying knives were broken. Unbearable.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a bronze weapon." Chu Fei exclaimed with satisfaction on his face. The next moment, he moved his big hand, and eighteen bronze throwing knives suddenly disappeared, and he put them into fifteen cubic meters of personal space.

These eighteen flying knives will be handed over to Han Xiaotong tomorrow.

After making a cold weapon, Chu Fei turned to research on a hot weapon—the bazooka.

The power of the bazooka far exceeds that of firearms. If you want to build a powerful thermal weapon army, you must have this thing. Besides, in the future, Chu Fei will have to face the Su family army.

A force like the Su Family Legion probably has a lot of bazookas, and heavy weapons such as heavy artillery and tanks should be indispensable.

"Let's start with the rockets first." At present, Chu Fei has no real objects of heavy artillery, tanks, or brief design drawings, so he can only start with what he already has.

According to the recipe in the manual, to synthesize a rocket, you need about 20 catties of iron, 4 catties of copper, 300 grams of silver, energy bodies, and synthetic agents.

After experiments, it was found that if gunpowder is used, a rocket will consume about 900g of gunpowder, which is a quarter of a bottle of synthetic agent.

If crystal nuclei are used, the crystal nuclei of a first-order zombie can produce more rockets.

"Not bad." Looking at the rockets he made, Chu Fei had a smile on his face, and then he started to synthesize the rockets.

However, the embarrassing thing is that this time, it was impossible to synthesize the rocket launcher.

"What's going on here?" Chu Fei frowned slightly, lost in thought.

One night passed, and a new day came. Today, there are 16 days left before the rebellion of zombies in Qingyang City is quelled.

Early in the morning, Chu Fei's five legions stood in a neat array, ready to set off.

"Han Xiaotong, here are eighteen bronze flying knives for you." After Chu Fei said that, eighteen bronze flying knives roared and flew towards Han Xiaotong.

Looking at the eighteen bronze throwing knives that flew towards him like a fright, Han Xiaotong's big watery eyes burst into light, and he was pleasantly surprised. Immediately, with a move of her little hand, the eighteen throwing knives were under her control, Hovering and circling, one can clearly feel that these bronze flying knives are much more powerful than black iron flying knives.

"Thank you, Brother Fei!" Han Xiaotong blinked his big eyes full of aura, and thanked him.

"Hehe, be polite with me." Hearing what Han Xiaotong said, Chu Fei smiled lightly and said indifferently.

"Chu Fei, you are biased, why don't we have new weapons?" At this moment, Qiu Muhan, who had extremely beautiful legs, feigned dissatisfaction.

Qiu Muhan also knew that the new weapon Chu Fei took out was definitely much better than the Wutie weapon, and she also wanted to have it.

"Uh..." Glancing at Qiu Muhan's beautiful legs, Chu Fei prevaricated, "Your ones will be available soon."

As for Chu Fei's newly synthesized rockets, he didn't give them to Qiu Muhan, because Chu Fei felt that using rockets to kill zombies was a bit wasteful, and he wanted to save these rockets for later use against the Su family army.

Without wasting any more time, the three [Corpse Corps] and [Shenji Battalion] set off one after another to various areas in the southeast region to wipe out the zombies.

"Wanli, you may have to work harder in the last few days." Before leaving, Chu Fei patted Hu Wanli on the shoulder.

No way, nowadays, there are too many members in the prison base, more than 800 people. In order to maintain the normal operation of this big machine, Hu Wanli's [supply team] must not only supplement a large amount of food and energy, but also ensure the production of bullets. Raw materials, the pressure is not small.

"Don't worry, Brother Fei, I will definitely complete my job!" Hu Wanli patted his chest and promised.

Looking at Hu Wanli's look of fulfilling his mission, Chu Fei nodded in satisfaction.

"Boom--", "Boom--"

Two off-road vehicles drove away from the prison base, just like yesterday. Today, Chu Fei still led Liu Meier, Wang Jin, and Fan Chengang to kill the zombies alone. Of course, there were also Chu Fei's two personal guards, Fat Girl and Huo Qi.

The off-road vehicle drove in a direction further away from the prison base, and stopped after a short while, because Chu Fei found a large wave of zombies.

"Get out of the car and kill the zombies!" Chu Fei said loudly.

With the experience of cleaning up the zombies yesterday afternoon, now Liu Meier, Wang Jin, and Fan Chengang have come to their senses. After listening to Chu Fei's words, they got out of the car without any disturbance in their hearts.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has saved a soul, reward 1 good person point."

"Ding, it is detected that the host has saved a soul, reward 1 good person point."

Soon, this large wave of zombies was wiped out, and the six people got back into the car and continued to move forward.

Before he knew it, at eleven o'clock in the morning, Chu Fei and his group had already killed a huge number of zombies. Besides, Chu Fei clearly felt that the four legions of Han Zhe, Han Xiaotong, Chen Manmei, and Qiu Muhan , the efficiency of killing zombies has been improved.

Chu Fei was driving Mita Badao through the streets and alleys of the Southeast District. At this moment, he saw a neighborhood through the front windshield.

"Go and have a look." Chu Fei said.

"Crackling", two off-road vehicles were parked on the side of the road outside the community, and the six people got out of the car and walked towards the gate of the community.

However, as soon as he walked to the gate of the community, he saw a man with an extremely flustered face running towards him. The man was about 30 years old, but at this time he was sweating profusely, as if he had tried his best.

"Is there a zombie chasing you?" Chu Fei asked the man with a calm expression.

Looking at Chu Fei and the other six, a trace of surprise appeared in the man's terrified eyes, and he instinctively wanted to answer Chu Fei. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said hastily, "No!"