Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 200: Old driver of drag racing


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The movement of large-caliber shells exploding on the ground is absolutely earth-shattering. In the tremendous vibration and sound, the blasting air wave will tear the surrounding dozens of meters of personnel buildings into pieces and blow up the sky. When these fragments fall down, they are often mixed with various burnt black pieces of meat.

Even if you encounter a random shooting, but this kind of character-building thing will fall on anyone's head, and Zhou Qingfeng does not want to stay in the bombardment area of ​​others to wait for the big prize. He quickly opened his armband computer and contacted Angie who had been controlling UAV. "Angie, send me the infrared image of UAV immediately. I want to leave this ghost place."

According to the image taken by the infrared camera on the UAV, the forces on both sides of the entire landing site are already intertwined. During the day, the Steel Brotherhood occupied the entire east Locke, spreading two thousand troops in this residential area and defending it only two or three kilometers away from the target of this attack, Wallistrim.

According to the Brotherhood ’s plan, rely on planes to defend during the day and consolidate the beachhead. At night, he relied on several artillery pieces unloaded from the ferry, and at the same time used armored vehicles as arrows to counterattack. The distance of two or three kilometers can be reached in about half an hour.

The plan during the day was well executed, but at night the fraternity began to shell, but the Skull and Bones Society rushed over. When the officers of the Brotherhood wanted to gather troops, Zhou Qingfeng had already shouted: "We can't wait to die here, we must rush out first."

In the infrared images provided by Angie, the attack line of Skull and Bones Society is not strict, and the loopholes are very large. Zhou Qingfeng took a vote and quickly flew away. While he was walking away, Guzman and Richard across the front were leading a team to find Zhou Qingfeng's trails.

"Guzman, can you say we can find that kid?"

"That kid is not an idiot, how could he stay in place and suffer a gas bomb?"

"What if poison gas floats towards us? Why not let others do this work."

Richard's non-stop chattering also made the same irritable Guzman angry. The lame man grabbed Richard's neck and pulled it in front of him, bowing his head and screaming angrily: "Listen, idiot. I hate that kid, I hate going to **** with that kid, so I ventured out to find him.

For the entire Skull and Bones Society, only the two of us are familiar with the kid, so we can only come from both of us. All we have to do now is follow the infantry forward, and as long as the kid is not dead, we can definitely find him. And now that our offensive is so powerful, I bet he might stick somewhere.

Mr. Resno has already spoken. If he did n’t find the kid before dawn, he would order all the gas bombs to be launched, covering the entire East Locke Wei area, and completely kill the kid. "

"If you don't want to be smoked to death by gas bombs, cheer me up and try to find the nasty kid." Guzman shook Richard's neck vigorously until the other person nodded.

And in the dark, thousands of soldiers of Skull and Bones Society braved flying shells, followed by dozens of tanks and armored vehicles, and launched an attack on the East Locke Wei, which was destined to be a chaotic and **** fight.

A M1A3 main battle tank directly crushed dozens of small villas, and squeaky appeared from the street. Just in the direction of its muzzle, a heavy armored vehicle was raging.

"Oh oh ..., there are tanks in front, tanks, turn fast!" shouted Butcher on the roof machine gun tower. "Puma" flicked its heavy body and swung around in a direction.

Obviously, the tank on the opposite side did not expect an armored car to appear here, and the muzzle was a blast. The shells smashed the building on the side of the armored car, and the debris flew all over the sky.

Large-caliber projectiles passed the car body at high speed, and the strong winds were fatal. The Butcher exposed outside the car are all narrowed, and they feel like they are in the center of the storm. "Victor, you **** little boy, give me a calm down, do you want me to die outside?"

"Shut up for me, where do I know Skull and Bones Society can make so many armored vehicles? As soon as I take my head, they come around like flies." Zhou Qingfeng scolded while driving the 'Puma'

"Because you are a shit!" Butcher scolded angrily, behind the "Puma", chasing four or five Skull and Bones Society vehicles.

Guzman and Richard heard that a brotherhood armored car was running around on the front line, and immediately led the team to wonder who was so brave? As a result, they drove a fire-powered assault vehicle only halfway. In the night vision device, they saw the house on the side of the street burst open, and a vehicle with thick armor rushed out arrogantly.

"My God!" The two Guzmans did not have any time to react after seeing the car, and they felt a heavy machine gun blast from the top of the other ’s roof. A troop-carrying truck broke up on the spot, and the windows, car body, and body were scattered, and the people in the car were beaten into meat sauce.

After the armored car hit a shuttle, it did n’t stop at all, and continued to crash away from the building on the opposite street.

"Thank goodness, our body is relatively short." Richard was also stunned by the scene and covered in cold sweat. If it were n’t for a small fire-engine assault car, it ’s them who just finished.

A more frightening scene happened, just after the "Puma" drove off, another four or five armored vehicles chased out rumblingly, rushing along the "Puma" in front. And in the end even followed an incomparable M1A3 'Abrams', the huge body of tens of tons was raging like a fury.

On the "Puma", not only is the machine gun tower on the roof frantically spitting bullets, even the back door of the car is opened, Rohm is controlling a M2HB to shoot at the tom. If those armored vehicles are too close, they will definitely be hit by bullets.

"That guy is Victor Hugo, so the crazy guy is definitely Victor Hugo!" Richard seemed to have a sense of understanding. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the chest of Guzman with excitement. Will the **** hold on? Hold on to a fart, he rushed out! He rushed into our front. "

"This guy is really crazy. On this dark night, he actually rushed into our attack queue. No wonder so many armored vehicles chased him. I think the commander of this attack is really crazy. ! "Guzman is dumbfounded.

Actually, the commander Skull and Bones Society in charge of this night's offensive is really going crazy. He accepted the news at the beginning, saying, ‘the front line rushed into an enemy armored vehicle, and we were trying to destroy him. ’

It ’s just an armored car, which does n’t seem to be a big deal. But soon, the frontline officers began to send crazy messages for help.

"Sir, we encountered an attack. An armored vehicle rushed into our attack queue, and its heavy machine gun crushed nearly half of our staff."

"This armored vehicle has heavy armor, and ordinary firearms cannot penetrate it. We need assistance, assistance, assistance from anti-armor weapons."

"Damn it! It knocked out one of our Abrams. They were equipped with a" Javelin "missile."

"God, it suddenly appeared on our flanks, it ran into, it ran into! It crashed our three light armored vehicles."

Under the continuous bad news, the commander of Skull and Bones Society immediately exploded his head. He would like to ask the frontline officer ‘Are you all idiots? Let such an armored vehicle run around in our attack queue, won't you chase it? ’

The result is ... Butcher fired in horror while shouting: "Victor, you madman, how did you drive? There are several armored vehicles chasing behind our buttocks, my God, which Including two tanks! They are going to fire, they are going to fire, and give me a turn! "(To be continued.)


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