Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1412: Guns and roses
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Nova ’s tank driving skills are not very good, but the tank driver opposite the presidential guard ca n’t go there either. The only thing that can pose a threat to Zhou Qingfeng is that the other party has many vehicles and has been trying to attack around him.
After the two guns of Zhou Qingfeng killed a tank and an armored vehicle opposite, the presidential guards chasing gave up the idea of facing him. Instead, they started outsourcing from the neighborhood.
"Go around, this place can't stay." Zhou Qingfeng leaned out of the captain's control tower and heard the sound of vehicles moving around him.
Replaced a magazine for the M85 heavy machine gun. Several shuttle bullets from the Zhou Qingfeng tom drove away several soldiers who were approaching on foot. Those guys grabbing the bazooka sneaky and want to come **.
Nova started to slam the throttle again, and increased her horsepower to leave under the instructions of Zhou Qingfeng's. Fortunately, Zhou Qingfeng obtained a tank with thick armor and strong mobility, and the firepower was super fierce. Changing to another vehicle has long been stopped.
The only trouble is that the tank does not run fast, and it can be as fast as 60 kilometers per hour. But the vehicles that catch up can run more than one hundred kilometers per hour, and they can't be thrown away anyway-this is really a pack of wolves!
"Really **** fucking!" Zhou Qingfeng used heavy machine guns to drive away the enemies that stuck to him. Those guys were just as annoying as the flies smelling rotten meat, and kept buzzing around him. The opponent still has one M60 left behind, and he is always looking for opportunities.
Zhou Qingfeng can only rampage in the urban area, be alert to enemy sneak attacks at any time. His original rescue plan was not like this at all, and the hot scene now completely exceeded expectations.
"Hey, I said that the one with the helmet, we are running out of oil. We will run out of oil in a short time." Nova's reminder came from the intercom in the tank cap.
"Fuck! I knew that things weren't that simple." Zhou Qingfeng scolded. When he grabbed the tank, he didn't pay attention to the amount of fuel in the tank. "Tell me how far can I run?"
"Twenty kilometers at most." Nova said loudly in the intercom.
"It is only twenty kilometers, ..." Zhou Qingfeng clicked on his armband computer and compared with the map instructions of inertial navigation, saying, "The distance is not enough."
"What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, keep driving. Let me try to solve the problem."
The fugitive duo was hurried all the way, and their situation was fed back to the underground surveillance center in the National Palace. After a simple investigation, a guard officer ran to report with his face full of joy: "Your Excellency, there is good news."
The cold-looking President Django turned his head and whispered angrily: "Two tanks in addition dozens of cars went out to chase, so far not only failed to stop the target, but also killed a large number of people including one tank. I really I wonder if I have a bunch of waste? "
The guard officer was a little ashamed, but he still said happily: "I just asked the people of the tank company, the tank of the tank snatched by the infiltrator was almost out of fuel, and he would inevitably stop before long. .. Then we can naturally catch Miss Nova back. "
After hearing this, President Zombie was finally a little bit satisfied. He knew that his group of people had done his best. Because from the feedback information on the monitoring screen, this sneaking guy is absolutely unusual, and it is not something ordinary people can deal with.
"Able to stealth, wearing mechanical equipment to assist in combat, the combat experience is particularly rich, and there are many ways to kill." President Zombie even wished that the target of the infiltrator was Nova, if he came to assassinate it, I was afraid that he would also It's about to end.
The chasing presidential guard has learned on the radio that the opponent ’s tank is almost out of fuel, and the morale is suddenly high. No one wants to be trapped by the beast's mortal counterattack. They are only tacitly monitoring the enclosure, and they are even more reluctant to attack easily.
And Zhou Qingfeng will also find a way to contact its own receptionist, provide their current location, and let people find a way to save themselves.
But the reality is worse than Zhou Qingfeng thought. The tank he opened probably had a little aging engine and high fuel consumption. In fact, he ran out of the fuel tank after running for less than ten kilometers.
"Stop, leave a little oil for maneuvering." Zhou Qingfeng ordered Nova, and he shouted on the radio again: "I can't hold on, come and save me!"
There was a cold voice on the radio and replied: "You have to find a way to hold it a little longer. I will arrive in a little more time, not so fast!"
This is really a leak in the house and it rains in the night. Zhou Qingfeng finally let Nova drive the tank to a suburban highway. The tank drove off the shoulder and stayed in a pit. He controlled the artillery and Nova controlled the heavy machine gun. The two faced different directions, and they were really struggling.
The desolate suburban road seemed quite deserted, and the originally lively chase became quiet. The presidential guards who came to the block did not hurry to approach, and they were looking for their concealment at least two or three hundred meters away, preparing to slowly spend time and look for opportunities.
In the minds of the guards, they are located in Mexico City, the core site of the Django regime, and an absolute control zone. No foreign saboteur can easily escape here, even if he grabs a tank!
The grass on the outskirts of the city was overgrown with grass. Xu Feng blew the grass blades, and Zhou Qingfeng was looking for the tank with the greatest threat in the artillery sight. This is basically a showdown between two M60s.
However, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly asked Nova after looking for a while: "Do you have any bright clothes on your body?"
"What do you mean?" Nova now operates the machine gun in the car's control tower. She has a better vision and is responsible for alerting her opponents from approaching the side and rear.
"For example, clothes made of red fabric." Zhou Qingfeng didn't explain much. He wore a black combat uniform himself, and the bright colors were taboo to him, and he would never wear them.
And Nova is still red eyes, staring at Zhou Qingfeng for a while. Her coat is gray and not bright at all. But she reached into her clothes and unbuttoned her bra.
Big red, lace, rose embroidered, full cup, the size is not small, very bright, and will definitely not be mistaken!
"Thank you!" Zhou Qingfeng took the bra with temperature and quickly drilled out of the turret to tie it to the barrel of his tank. After tying it, he specifically shouted on the radio: "Remember, there is a big red bra attached to my barrel, don't admit it wrong!"
Someone quickly replied on the radio: "Victor, you are a rogue!"
This sudden move shocked many of the guards who were besieging them, and lifted up the binoculars one by one from their respective bunkers. At first, they thought their opponents would surrender, but when it was clear that they were on the barrel When wearing an extremely conspicuous lingerie, ...
"What does this guy want to do?"
"Did he get water in his brain?"
"This must be Miss Nova's underwear. Gee, it's a good figure!"
So on this battlefield, a big red lingerie was hung on the Zhou Qingfeng's gun tube and fluttered in the wind. Zhou Qingfeng said shamelessly: "Guns and roses, what a poetic scene this is, I think it is very artistic!"
For this situation, Nova's eyes are sharp enough to kill!