Chapter 175: Sand
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Doomsday Rise
- Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish
- 1360 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:33:50
Between the words, two more heavy trucks whistled. Two people jumped off the car. The person on the left is tall. Of course, this tall refers to the average person. If you want to compare with an elephant, then It ’s a child, with a bleak face, and the exposed skin is all burned by fire, like twisted earthworms, tender meat and old meat intertwined, looking very scary, only a pair of eyes bright as electricity, yellow I just closed my eyes with a glance, her face pale.
The person on the right is of medium build and looks normal. He wears a pair of glasses and looks so gentle. He meets Liu Wei'an and runs over with joy.
"Boss."
"Tank, Alai." Liu Wei'an laughed. Regardless of Alai or the tank, the spirit of the two was completely different from when they left. The low, fear, and inferiority peculiar to the slaves, and the surging self-confidence peculiar to the slaves, were no longer apparent on both of them.
After the life and death disaster of the tank, the tank was full of calmness in every move. Alai, now known as Undead Xiaoqiang, is still shy, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a slight breath on his body.
The two went to open up the market for Times Square. Of course, it is better to say that opening up the market is actually to wipe out the enemy and clear up dissidents. There is no reason to speak in the slave area. It is only natural that strong forces will destroy the weak. After Times Square is strong, it will inevitably follow this road of conquest.
Elephants, Allais, and tanks, the three pointed knives known as Times Square, expand outward in three directions. Now, with Times Square as the center, draw a circle. The area within 500 kilometers in diameter belongs to Times Square. As for why it has not continued to expand outwards, it is not due to resistance, but to Times Square itself.
It's easy to hit the site, but difficult to defend. The rise of Times Square is too short, with insufficient knowledge, too few talents, and the site is too large to hold. Rather than knock down others cheaply, it is better to completely consolidate the already occupied site. The general guideline is this, but if there are more powerful forces around, they still have to be killed. Tanks and Alle have basically done these things recently.
Are introducing each other, the phone of the tank suddenly rang, less than two seconds apart, the phone of the elephant and Alai also rang, when the three of them heard, his face changed immediately, the tank was okay, his face changed After a moment, it returned to normal. Alai passed a killer in his eyes, and the elephant jumped up and yelled, "Those bastards, I won't tear you apart."
Liu Wei'an looked at the tank, and the tank said only two words: "Sand robber."
"Well, it's getting dark. Go back first. The slave area is no better than the city. The night here is very cold. If you catch a cold, it is a very troublesome thing." Liu Wei'an told Huang Yi.
"Okay." Huang Huan was not a person without a wink. Zhao Hanqing is even more direct, turning directly.
After sending the two women to Times Square, three teams, led by elephants, tanks, and Alai, rushed out of Times Square, bringing up a sandstorm, like a dragon of yellow sand, disappearing into the night that was about to fall.
Spiders and woolly monkeys are second only to elephants, God, and tanks. However, the two were not healed. The two were not notified. The lion is the first master of Times Square, but he needs to sit in the town square. Only Liu Wei An followed.
"What's going on with the burglars?" Liu Wei'an chose the tank team.
"The highway, they want to share a piece of cake. We didn't agree, and they came to destroy it." The tank spoke in a few words. A modified pickup truck was in his hand, like a fish in the water.
When leaders do not like driving, only tanks have a soft spot for driving vehicles, and they like to drive heavy trucks, which are powerful. However, today's speed is required, and flexibility is required, so they chose pickup trucks.
"How many people are sand robbers, and how effective are they?" Liu Wei'an's eyes were lightly murderous.
"The number is not certain, but it exceeds at least two thousand people, and the combat effectiveness cannot be estimated. They are basically mobile in the major slave areas, there is no fixed property, and basically no one has seen their boss, but according to their crimes After looking at the traces left behind, at least one person has the same strength as the lion. "
Liu Wei'an moved slightly. The lion is the No. 1 master of Times Square. In the entire slave area, there are only a few ten moves that can be made in the lion's hands. If he does not pull away, it is unknown whether he can be a lion's opponent. With such a fighting power, it made him look a little more dignified.
Two hours later, the sky was completely dark. There was no starlight tonight. On the vast wilderness, there were only two beams of car lights shining. The dark night was full of unrest. Liu Wei'an, with his eyes closed and strength, suddenly felt uneasy. The feeling was like a snake crawling behind his back, suddenly opening his eyes, and just seeing a little red light whistling from the distance.
"parking!"
He gave a loud scream, someone had reached out of the car window, his sniper rifle was on his shoulder, his expression was so cold.
laugh--
The car stopped abruptly. Under the action of inertia, the pickup truck still rushed out for five or six meters to completely stop. The tank grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and almost flew out of the car. Just going back to see how Liu Wei'an was doing, I heard the sound of the trigger being pulled.
boom--
The crisp gunshot rang through the night sky. The next moment, a cloud of fire broke out in the air three hundred meters apart. The loud noise was deafening, and the flame spread. It turned into a huge fireball, illuminating the square circle.
rocket missile!
The tank burst into a cold sweat, and the enemy ambushed in the middle. If it wasn't for Liu Weian, he wouldn't dare to go down. He just touched the pistol with his fingers, and the body shook slightly, turning back suddenly, just to see a ray of white smoke spraying from the sniper muzzle, the direction of the rocket projectile, a half squat The astonishment on the face of the middle-aged man carrying a bazooka just appeared, his head suddenly exploded, and his terrible impact flew over three meters away with his body.
Next to the middle-aged man, there is a thin man with dirty and messy hair ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I saw my companion was headshot, his face changed greatly, and he turned around and ran, only to take a step, and felt a terrible power Concentrate your head, and then you have no intuition.
It took less than two seconds from the brakes of the tank to Liu Wei'an killing the two attacking enemies. The following heavy truck had not yet responded, and saw that the tank had restarted the pickup and roared towards the road.
Ten minutes later, the ticking gunfire was faintly audible, the tank stopped quickly, and the three heavy trucks in the back also responded quickly, stopped the lights, and quickly approached the crossfire.
This is a stronghold set up in Times Square with 50 people and sufficient ammunition. But at this moment, the situation was very bad. The sound of the bullets firing back could be heard. The bullets fired in all directions were dense like showers, but the bullets fired from the stronghold were scattered.
"I'll go first." Liu Wei'an was anxious.
"Too dangerous--" The tank closed his mouth helplessly, and Liu Wei'an disappeared into his sight like a black ghost.
Then I remembered that with Liu Wei'an's hand, he didn't need to worry at all.
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