Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 129: Wild Shock
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An ordinary car is usually 1.5 tons, a truck is about two or three tons, even if it is a container truck, the body of the car is more than five or six tons, and the front is not hard enough. The Zhou Qingfeng drive over this large-scale project forklift is more than ten tons. The wheels are thick and heavy, and the bullets can't penetrate. The huge shovel head is extremely hard. It is like playing with a shovel.
When the project forklift broke the fence and rushed into the Town Hall Square, the whole square was crowded with more than 1,200 members of Zetas gangster. This group of people did not expect anyone to dare to kill them in front of them, and the security guards on the periphery were too late to send out an alert, so they let the seized rhino rush in.
This is a big hit!
Outside the square, there are more than one hundred Zetas gangster backbones with guns. They are responsible for controlling the more than 1,000 people who have just joined. Anyone who dares to escape will be shot. In it, there are more than a thousand ordinary Mexicans who only want to eat a meal. Most of them want to come to the United States to make a fortune. Joining Zetas gangster is just to hold a group to keep warm.
So many people are huddled together, and a large wheel more than one meter high pushes a dozen tons of car bodies into it, which is a disaster immediately!
The backbone of the guns responsible for the outer guards just wanted to shoot and stop, and the thick shovel head was already in front of them. The shovel looks half thick, but the weight is amazing, and it is sharper than the blade under high-speed impact. The two gun backbones were shoveled straight, and their bodies were broken on the spot.
One of them fell to the ground and was run over by a huge wheel, which instantly became a meat sauce, and the other hung in the shovel head, which had been broken in half.
The block of two people has no effect on the large forklift. It continues to advance at a high speed under the impetus of hundreds of horsepower engines and quickly rushed into the crowd.
Zhou Qingfeng specially picked up the crowded places and shoveled in. When crowded, there is no room at all. Hundreds of Mexicans inside screamed that they wanted to escape, but they couldn't avoid it in half a step.
The huge shovel head stabbed in like a sharp knife, and immediately a dozen people fell in front of the forklift, and as the vehicle advanced, a fleshy road appeared on the square.
Someone rubbed the body of the forklift, and it felt like a bad wind was coming, and my heart had reached my throat. Finally, I was shocked to find that I was still alive, but look at the place where forklift passed just now, where the corpses and wounded people who had fallen all over the floor, there were broken bones, broken and screaming people.
Originally, the order of the whole square was maintained by high pressure, but now this wildly chaotic forklift rushed in, and the whole square was immediately in chaos, no matter who was running away. People squeeze people, people push people, no one wants to stay in this **** square anymore.
"Quick shot, quick shot!" Mr. Jos standing on the high platform, holding a loudspeaker, tried to command the gangster backbone at the scene to fight back. But his loudspeaker voice can be heard not only by gangster, but also clearly by Zhou Qingfeng.
The huge forklift has rushed from one end of the square to the other. After leaving a fleshy alley, it turned around and ran back, aiming directly at Mr. Jos on the high platform.
"Virgin Mary!" Joston was frightened. The electric horn in his hand was simply lost, and he jumped off the platform in three steps and five steps. This high platform was nothing more than a temporary wooden shelf, which was immediately collapsed and shattered by a shovel of forklift.
However, Mr. Jos ’s words did not make the gangster backbone organized. Instead, he reminded the Zhou Qingfeng that the M249 machine gun in his hand reached out of the cab and shot at the crowded area around him in a flat-end manner.
The crowd in the square is fleeing lifelessly, but they are all within the killing range of the Zhou Qingfeng machine gun before they ran out of the square. When the sudden sound of the gun rang, two hundred bullets began to spit out quickly.
In terms of firepower density, the assault rifle in the hands of the gangster mob is not an opponent of the M249. Occasionally someone stands in the distance and wants to send a shuttle to Zhou Qingfeng, but in fact it is a shuttle from Zhou Qingfeng.
After two laps in the town hall ’s square, Zhou Qingfeng emptied a two-hundred-round soft ammunition box, then turned the front of the car and quickly retreated. The whole process took just over a minute, and the rumbling large-scale forklift left a **** rut trace and disappeared.
It took a while for Mr. Joos to get up from the ground with anger. He stood beside Lowes.Zetas who had just ran out of the city hall. Mr. President and Mr. Minister stared at the square where the corpses were stacked, bloodied.
Lowes.Zetas unbelievably grabbed Jos ’neck and shook it vigorously and asked," What happened? You told me what happened? I heard a noise outside and came out Seeing so many people die! "
In fact, relatively few people die in the square, and more than a thousand people die one-tenth. But most people ran away in the distance, it is estimated that they would never come back. What's more, New York Republic's face was hit hard. His entangled old nest was actually killed by people so easily, no face!
"A car drove in." Mr. Jos was still in a dull state, and his speech was unfavorable. If he hadn't run fast just now, he had to lie on the ground now.
"A car? A car can kill so many people, can it mess up my entire scene? Do you know that in three days, I will announce the official establishment of New York Republic here, and I will become The President of the Republic, now my presidential palace has been blood-washed. "
Lowes.Mr. Zetas is really sad and inexplicable. It's not a face-slap, but it's not just a face-slap at the moment, it's simply pumping straight into the face!
After leaving City Hall Square, Zhou Qingfeng was convinced that Zetas gangster do n’t want to organize a follow-up death squad today anymore. He rushed towards Kenny District all the way again, the place was being attacked by hundreds of Zetas death squads.
On the way to rescue, Zhou Qingfeng contacted David Lawrence and said, "Mr. Lawrence, I have rushed back."
David Lawrence is leading the last few men around to hide in the roadside buildings and resist the attacks of dozens of gangster members. Hearing the Zhou Qingfeng's call, he quickly explained his location and asked Zhou Qingfeng to come and support him.
However, Zhou Qingfeng heard David Lawrence saying that he was fighting in a building, and immediately refused: "Uncle Lawrence, I ca n’t help you. You can do it yourself."
"What do you mean?" David. Lawrence is almost going to run out of food. Let your hero be a hero, but you can only get blind without bullets.
At this moment, the rumbling large forklift was quickly rushing across the street. Several gangster members on the roadside thought that the car was their own, and even cheered to Zhou Qingfeng. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng slightly shifted the front of the car Passing by the wall quickly, these people were ruthlessly crushed to death.
It is upstairs in the building, David. Lawrence witnessed this scene throughout. He watched forklift rush over, watched forklift crush people, watched forklift go away, and finally only said in amazement: "This **** is really violent enough."
At the moment, Butcher is being tortured by the armored excavator. He has no powerful weapons to destroy this ugly broken machine. The Minsk who came out of the subway to support it has no way. They can only retreat one building at a time, and at the same time have to face the death squad that rushed over like a tide.
"Victor, are you still here? We are going to die!" Butcher is about to scream. He is trapped in a building and just killed two daring squads who rushed in. , But the last magazine was already empty. The armored excavator was digging the wall thunderously, and as long as the wall was broken, he was sure to finish.
"It's here, it's here, it's here! Don't remind me, I've arrived!" Zhou Qingfeng has seen the ugly excavator welded with steel plates. At this moment, the horsepower of forklift was increased to the maximum, the engine roared continuously, and the menacing approach quickly from a distance, making it undefensible.
After shoveling the deadly players who were obstructed by the periphery, Zhou Qingfeng drove forklift and hit the side of the excavator. There was a loud bang, and the excavator that was digging the wall was knocked over directly, and the surrounding war teams fled.
Under the violent impact, Zhou Qingfeng looked awful, watching the excavator fall to the ground, shouting, "Go to your mother!"