Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 222: Procrastination

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The situation suddenly rises and falls, even if the psychological quality of repeated battles with Zhou Qingfeng is affected. Hearing that Hashim said that this ‘Fernando’ is now a fake, he also understood why the ‘Fernando’ in front of him was so useless.

Real Fernando Resno has various problems, but his ability is not worse than David Lawrence. Zhou Qingfeng reached out and grabbed the arm of the "fake" and pinched his musculoskeletal, and suddenly found that the skin was loose and the body was very general. It would never be a strong mercenary leader.

At this moment, the VIP VIP outdoor corridor sounded a messy creak, sounding like something was walking. And there was a burst of laughter in the public radio around the VIP room, "Jim Jones, you gave me a wonderful drama, I must applaud you."

The clap of applause kept spreading in the radio, Zhou Qingfeng could imagine the real look of Fernando Resno holding a cigar in his mouth. Rachel's muzzle was still against the head of Hashim, looking around at the laughter from around, and asked in doubt: "Where is this scum?"

"In the monitoring room of the terminal building, this guy should have set up an ambush waiting for us to come in." Zhou Qingfeng glanced around and quickly found several surveillance cameras in the corners of the VIP lounge. They were smashed in just a few shots, and the way to monitor themselves was absolutely cut off.

"Jim Jones, surrender! I appreciate your talents. Tell me, your true identity, I will consider giving you a decent position, you can also become my right and left hand, and take control." Fernando. Although Resno couldn't see the image anymore, he seemed calm and calm, as if he was in control.

But Zhou Qingfeng was unimpressed. He told Rachel to say, "I'm optimistic about Hashim, this guy is your shield." He closed the door of the VIP room, and ordered DogMeat ambushing near the airport to close to himself.

The Katrina, who had been silent in the corner, ran to the dead guard and picked up two M4A1s and several magazines, and squatted silently back to her corner. Several heavy sofas were used by Zhou Qingfeng to block the door. He was planning to make a defensive counterattack and wait for ‘DogMeat’ to arrive before breaking out.

Just waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to arrange everything, the originally closed door suddenly burst open, and a series of machine gun bullets fired from the outside. What gates, sofas, coffee tables, all shattered and scattered, and a few seconds later a tracked combat robot rammed in.

A six-barrel Gatling gun of 7.62 mm hangs on the robot ’s boom. Thousands of rounds of fire per minute hit the entire VIP room, and all the furniture was exploded. Ceilings and ceilings fell one after another.

The entire VIP room was in disarray, and even the reinforced concrete observation deck was completely smashed and fell from a height. The VIP room in the original luxurious atmosphere immediately turned into a tattered house.

The combat robot with a buzzing tweet, the armored shell is completely immune to all weapons in the hands of Zhou Qingfeng and others, and its flexible arms can completely defeat any resistance.

"Jim Jones, surrender! You have nowhere to go!" The microphone of the combat robot emits distorted electronic sounds, which are monotonous and old-fashioned, but the killing intentions are endless.

Zhou Qingfeng and Rachel were originally sitting on the side of the VIP room and wanted to resist the armed personnel who rushed in. Who knows how to rush in? The two immediately raised their hands and surrendered, saying nothing.

"Damn, what the **** is this?" Rachel looked at the six-tube Gatling in front of herself, even with her usual stiffness, she could only subdue softness, and even came out with a sense of urine. Too.

Halsey broke free and shouted again, "You two idiots, dare to do the right thing with my uncle." He first slapped Rachel and kicked Zhou Qingfeng, "You Scared, is n’t it? This is a gadget made by the US Army, a T-1 combat robot designed specifically for urban combat. "

Zhou Qingfeng recognizes this thing, but there is no way to take this real killing machine. Compared with things controlled by machines and computers, human strength, agility and speed are weak. "I wanted to get some of these things, but I never found them."

The T-1 robot comes with a camera, its intelligent AI is not high, and it needs someone to remote control to work. Soon Fernando ’s exaggerated laughter was heard in the VIP room broadcast, "Jim Jones, you are surprised. You look white, you are already pale. Do you still want to fight me? I now order you to give me ..., kneel down! "

Zhou Qingfeng has discarded his weapon, and he slowly kneels on one knee with his hands raised. Rachel said anxiously: "Victor, don't kneel, he is teasing you. That guy is so bad, he just wants to humiliate you and then kill you, he enjoys this kind of fun."

But Zhou Qingfeng still knelt down on one knee, and Halsey even screamed and rushed up to kick his knee, letting his other knee slowly fall to the ground, "I have no other choice, If he wants to humiliate, let him humiliate. "

Zhou Qingfeng has kneeled up with his hands raised, but his eyes peeped at the opposite Katrina. The fierce girl is still shrinking in the corner with several bridesmaids. She just picked up the gun very quickly. Except for Zhou Qingfeng, even Rachel didn't notice.

Fernando estimates that only Zhou Qingfeng and Rachel are the enemies in the VIP room, and he did n’t expect Katrina to sneak in beforehand. However, after seeing the Zhou Qingfeng questioning eyes, the fierce girl shook her head slightly, indicating that her armed forces had no way to take this combat robot.

Zhou Qingfeng wants to use the power of ‘As Quick as Lightning’ to rush up and kick this fighting robot. But look at the weight of the machine at least a few hundred kilograms, even if he is five times the explosive force of ordinary people can not kick.

This thing can only be kicked by Katrina. The biochemical thighs of the fierce girls have a strong titanium alloy skeleton. The normal power output is five times that of ordinary people, and the explosive power is 15 times that of ordinary people. It should be able to kick this big Guy.

The problem is that not only T-1 combat robots rushed into the VIP room, but also more than two dozen mercenary also rushed in, holding one gun at each of Zhou Qingfeng and Rachel. So many people ca n’t even deal with Zhou Qingfeng. You must add ‘DogMeat’ to try it.

Fernando still ridiculed on the radio, ridiculing Zhou Qingfeng's stupidly, and Halsey ran up to slap Zhou Qingfeng's and scolded while smoking. Just with a crackling whip, the gelatin and paint on Zhou Qingfeng's face fell off.

Hashim looked strangely at the foundation on his hands, and tore a thin layer of artificial face from Zhou Qingfeng's face. He turned to laughter and shouted to the camera on the T-1 robot: "Uncle, this guy is actually disguised. He is not white at all, but an Asian."

Just as Hashim screamed, Fernando Resno also saw the face of Zhou Qingfeng's. The horror memory that was shot by two guns immediately hit his heart. He glared his eyes in the monitoring room and shouted: "Damn, this guy is Victor Hugo, don't block the barrel, I will kill him."

Along with Fernando ’s order came a shout of ‘Wang’, and the high speed ‘DogMeat’ arrived at the door of the VIP room at the last minute.

Your uncle and nephew are two jerks, ready to die! (To be continued.)