Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1717: Injustice!
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Before Wen Tianyu found the door ...
Early in the morning, ‘The Bandit Bruto’ started to rectify the team and make the final mobilization for attacking Boise. In the past three years, world's end has only bluffed and scared people.
Bruto boss is not just talking. Occasionally, he deliberately bullied and teased others, but he was really cruel and determined, and he committed countless cases. He was an outright black-hearted villain.
When the time set by the action arrived, Pluto boss walked out of his residence on time. He was wearing thick heavy boots, covered with tactical camouflage, draped over his body, covered with arrogance, and he was domineering and awe-inspiring.
The battle plan was set last night, and the backbone of the bandits at all levels appeared with their subordinates in the small square in the center of the black market town. The gun was loaded, the car ignited, and the person was in place, waiting for Bruto boss to order.
Tony Parker is next to the ‘earring’ as a new comer. The old gangster woke him up with a whip and dragged him from the bed. Stuffed a rifle, a piece of bread and a pot of water, and pulled away.
One step slower is to kill.
Tony Parker joins the action team like a puppet. The off-road vehicle he boarded is behind Bruto boss ’s car, watching the robber Bruto standing on the front of a pick-up. .
"Tubies, I do n’t want to talk nonsense with you. I just want to tell you that these wastes that do n’t farm, do n’t log, do n’t do business--when the villain is going to be the end, when someone wants to create order We must destroy it.
We are destined to survive chaos, otherwise we have no way to live. "
Some words, more than two thousand bandits responded loudly.
"For the sake of living."
"For the sake of living."
"For the sake of living."
The fierce words turned out to have a kind of **** taste. Tony Parker's brain, which was not yet sober, was a keen spirit. He has also been a boss for more than one hundred gangsters. Compared with experienced Bruto, he looks ridiculous and funny.
The mobilization is over and the team of more than 2,000 people set off in batches. They will pass multiple roads, disguised as a logging convoy to Boise to meet again. This requires quite close cooperation and trust, which the gangsters actually did.
These are gangsters running across the wilderness. They attack towns, intercept caravans, and destroy villages. They are all evil, cunning, tyrannical savage. When they realized that their situation was getting worse, they resolutely launched a near-death counterattack.
The counterattack was fierce this time. They even wanted to rush into a state capital city for destruction. They had to marvel at their imagination and action. This is like a fierce beast facing a desperate situation that chooses people to eat, and if it is bitten by it, it will lose half its life.
Along the way, several teams have joined the ranks of Bruto. There are too many and too many villains and gangsters in the inland of North America. Everyone realizes that a government that is too strong, a society that is too stable, and a world that is too prosperous are good for everyone, but bad for them alone.
A group of anti-thieves drove a broken car, carried a rotten gun, sang a song, raised all the smoke, and killed Boise. As the leader boss, Bruto traveled unpleasantly, and even stayed from time to time, but he became more eager to communicate with other gang leaders on the radio.
"Nelson, how many people have you brought this lame out this time?"
"I brought five thousand people, this is all my old people."
"Dumpy, you actually acted with your enemy's family this time. Are the two of you friends?"
"Bah, my hatred with Nelson will not end. But this time I will go to Boise to grab one."
A lot of gangsters have hatreds against each other. Everyone has their own territory. Today, it is rare to get together under the encouragement of the same goal and cooperate in combat. Even the gangsters felt incredible.
As a proponent, collaborator, and commander of these actions, ‘Broto Bruto’ felt that he would succeed in today ’s World War I, and his name would spread throughout the North American continent. He is now commanding and handsome, standing majesticly on the carriage of pick-up. Looking back at the huge team that followed, he was like a general.
The team of His Excellency "General" slowly reached the outskirts of Boise, and their originally scattered men and women will gather again beside a road. Originally expected that the team of 6,000 actually came to tens of thousands of people.
With so many people gathering in the suburbs, Boise was already alarmed. In the army, the police acted immediately in a panic, but it was the Federo and Serge who were acting earlier as the internal response.
These two were also excited by the huge crowd brought by Bruto. The original worries of the mind were turned into nothingness. Their expectation of victory caused them to immediately cause chaos in the city.
As Bruto ’s population gradually increased, there was a violent explosion in Boise. The panic in the city delayed the assembly of military and police personnel, especially the assassination of Sergei Squad, which put the defense system into an unmanned situation.
But when Bruto felt that the "time, place, and people" were on his own side, and he was about to use his division to enter the city to exert his obscene power, he suddenly discovered that there were more people around his team.
The number is still quite ...
The equipment is not bad ...
The morale is not low ...
"Who is the person who is blocking me" Broto Bruto "?" Bruto boss held binoculars inexplicably.
A large number of workers dressed up on the outskirts of the city. Once these people were not afraid, they began to lay out in front of the assembled gangsters five or six hundred meters away, apparently trying to prevent gangsters from all walks into the city.
Bruto feels that he already has a lot of 10,000 people, but the people on the opposite side are endless. They built barricades, stacked fortifications, demolished houses and blocked the streets, and everything was in order.
On the occasion of tens of thousands of fierce bandits, a shout of tweeter sounded in the direction of the barricade. Someone shouted loudly: "Hand over Tony Parker, spare you not to die."
What?
Bruto boss somehow ...
The tweeter continued to shout: "Do n’t try to get through, we know that Tony Parker is among you. Hand him over and we will give you preferential treatment."
Did you make a mistake?
Bruto was furious and scolded in his heart: "I am the boss here, I have a name and a surname. Are you ignoring me for a little guy who just joined me? I am more than ten thousand Human commander. "
The tweeter continues, "No matter what you want to do? Your actions are already under our control. As long as the Tony Parker is handed over, we allow you to surrender. We will dispatch you to the mine and allow you to work To death. "
Wow! ...!
If we want to surrender and say that we will be dispatched to the mine to serve a lifetime of labor?
This kind of self-satisfied words made Bruto boss mad, he suddenly turned around, his fierce eyes glanced everywhere, and cursed in his mouth; "Tony Parker, get me out."
Tony Parker was pulled from the bed early in the morning and the toilet was not used. During the march, I ate and drank breakfast, holding a bag of urine. This would be solved by the roadside. Hearing the shouting of the tweeter, he was stunned and wet his shoes.
Bruto boss looked at Tony Parker, not far away, and yelled: "Why is there a force here waiting for us? Did your **** come to us as an undercover traitor?" >
The Tony Parker pants were too late to mention, and quickly shook his head: "I'm wrong, I'm not an undercover traitor, I didn't do anything."