Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1038: BOSS always comes last

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Being fooled together will definitely reduce IQ, right?

Qin Weidong felt that white people who had been squatting underground for a year must have had a problem with their brains. They lost their minimum ability to judge in the dark environment, or that the long period of high pressure and claustrophobic life caused their cognition to take place. Sexual shift.

Somehow, the stable situation reversed, which can anger the advance team.

Eric ’s 'Homecoming Regiment' was probably at the moment when he turned over, and could not wait to vent his negative emotions. After discovering that the black people on the ground had become scum, they overestimated their strength. . But black people have become scum, white people have become scum!

Now Qin Weidong regrets that he failed to stop the death of Eric ’s group, or that he had thought of letting this group of white men die, but he underestimated Eric ’s ability to break into trouble.

The guys died when they were surrounded, but they not only broke through but also ran to Palace Square for help.

Ask for a ghost!

The advance team was horrified by the fact that Eric ’s gang was chasing thousands of powerful black men behind their ass-these dense black uncles swarmed along the streets of the city, covering the land like a swarm The power of Qin Weidong was finally canceled out.

It ’s just like the black armed forces. Once they fight in the wind, they are fearless and not afraid of death.

Through various surveillance cameras and UAV, the advance team noticed that the situation was very bad a few minutes in advance. But Qin Weidong can do very little, he can only order the Zhang Hong recoilless gun to block the shot without hesitation, and activate the anti-infantry mines laid near Palace Square.

However, more than 20 shells flew out to blow out a crater, except that dozens of people were killed but the expected effect was not achieved. The black people outside were blown up by people who were blown up by the 'broad sword' mines, but they just slowed down the impact speed. After hiding in the buildings around Palace Square, they were still approaching.

It was Marko who was held in the nest two days ago to organize this Jedi counterattack. The black leader also retained a strong pick-up team. He used the materials in his old nest as collateral and borrowed thousands of miscellaneous soldiers from other black armed forces.

I had originally wanted to recapture the old nest. How could I think that my morale, like the rainbow, ran after the white ‘returning group’ who broke through to the palace square controlled by the advance team. Faced with this situation, Marco could play a super-level commanding ability, and he just surrounded the square.

Marco's pick-up team kept hitting the advance barricade. After several pick-ups were smashed by a large-caliber sniper rifle, he again found loudspeaker to yell to the black slaves in Palace Square and bluntly killed all the resistance without surrendering.

loudspeaker ’s psychological offensive has achieved unexpected results. Many black slaves in the Palace Square are reluctant to get involved in the battle and continue to flee.

The advance team with a small number of people ca n’t control the situation, and they are forced to keep going back and searching for the defense line. But even counting the remnants of Eric's escape, Qin Weidong has only more than a hundred people on hand. Finally, all the staff retreated into the church in the square to stand by and wait for help.

"I'm sorry, this is my fault." Like a big dream, Eric's gangs are like a defeated cock, and they are all hanging their heads.

"Enough is enough, don't give me nonsense anymore. Go to block the windows of the church, this stone building is very strong, we can still support." Qin Weidong is so angry that his brain hurts. By Eric's gang.

"How long can we support? Can you support your reinforcements?" Eric looked at Qin Weidong as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"About three hours left." Qin Weidong looked at the watch and felt that three hours was a little dangling. He really strangled the white people now.

"Three hours?" Eric thought that he would wait for the rescue in two weeks. He asked with wide eyes: "Your expeditionary force can come in three hours?"

"No, it's our army commander who came. He took an airship to bring about ..., a dozen people."

"A dozen people?" Eric's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. He felt that Qin Weidong was joking.

"Now there are thousands of people outside the church, and maybe more will come later. More than a hundred of us ca n’t bear it, and the next dozen will be sent to death in vain. Finished, I already knew that I might as well wait Underground. "

This one turned from revolutionary adventurism to leftist capitulationism in the blink of an eye.

And outside the church, Marco did n’t expect that he would be able to enter the enemy ’s nest so smoothly. In the past, when the battle went on, it was equal to the outcome, and there was no suspense. After inquiring about the black slaves in the square, he realized that his opponent had few people at all.

"Their backbone is only a dozen, and the most terrifying monster warrior is not yet." Marco's dark-skinned skin is constantly beating with excitement, and he has felt a big victory in front of him. As long as he wins the church, his power will be even greater than before.

"Go to drive a container truck and hit the door of the church. Hit me directly." Marco found that the firepower of the church was quite strong, so he ordered a heavy container truck for port to drive down. .

The container truck with a load of several tens of tons launched an impact on the church after accelerating. Even if the driver was killed, the car still knocked the thick wooden door apart, and straightly crushed the white men defending behind the door.

"Continue, keep hitting me!" Marko sent many people to try to get closer to the church, but was beaten back. He simply used the simplest and most brutal method, with the intention to crash the church unreasonably.

The Qin Weidong in the church was groaning. He used a bazooka to destroy several collision vehicles halfway. But if the opponent continues this way, he will not be able to hold it sooner or later. The only thing this can do is grab my scalp and ask for help from my boss.

The advance team clenched their teeth for more than two hours, and the whole church was almost torn apart. When the advance team tried to use Mutant to break through, the radio finally heard a long-lost voice, "Qin Weidong, how many of you are still alive?"

"There are seventy or eighty people, the advance team is there, but several people have been injured." Qin Weidong is really burned.

"I have entered the battlefield, and give me the command. From now on, you are my guards." In a sentence on the radio, the effect was extremely surprising.

Qin Weidong feels relieved, and seems to find the greatest dependence. What makes him feel even more amazing is that after his boss identified himself as a "guard", his originally tired body was rejuvenated, clear-headed, and powerful, as if he were 20 years younger.

The ‘hero’ skill is activated, and a guard unit with no more than one hundred troops will receive twice the combat power bonus.

The old Harris who was shooting at the window was originally beaten up, but after being identified as a "guard", his movement speed increased by 50%, and he aimed and responded more quickly. His speed of shooting decreased with precision.

A magazine was empty, and the old Harris stepped back to rest for a moment. He even laughed a few times freely, "How can I feel like a drug, this will not be true!"

And Marco outside the church felt something was wrong, and the advance team's defense was clearly crumbling. But his men who had clearly been pressed were suddenly repelled, and the opponent's firepower seemed to have increased several times.

"What's going on?" Marco tried to figure out what had changed on the battlefield, but he soon found that everyone around him was looking up at the sky.

An airship appeared vaguely in the clouds, and a bright five-claw golden dragon was embroidered on the airbag of the hull.