Chapter 717: Gogu

Gogu stared at the boys next to him. The members of Red Lightning were all here. The original plan was to assault with war trucks and dirty truck tanks, but the motorcycle boys couldn't wait, and Guk barely agreed. .
This assault will be completed by them independently, occupying a city with 3,000 motorcycles-this sounds almost incredible.
Under the bright red light of the motorcycle's head, Gogu's barbed helmet resembled a devil, and its sharp fangs protruded from both sides like a monster's jaw-this helmet was originally created to imitate the face of a roaring beast.
A huge chariot roared across the plain outside the Great Salt Lake, and the drag racing boys screamed wildly in the wind while transporting deadly cargo to the front.
The enemy forces here disappointed them, but Gogu could not expect more, after all, this was part of the plan itself.
When the dazzling orange sun sank, they had reached many salt fields outside Salt Lake City. The first line of defense was broken after less than half an hour under the onslaught. The drag racing boys did not stay and captured the biggest. In the saltworks, slaughter everything that is on the way.
At the forefront is Gogu’s most proud [Dead Wheel Squad], which is a group of deadly gangsters with the craziest and superb driving skills. Their crotch beasts weigh several tons. And the three-wheeled iron ride with the flame engine installed.
The enemy was almost helpless, and the battle group rushed through the gap torn by the dead wheel squad, leapt over the top of the fortifications, and dropped the rain of death towards the crowd fleeing in the distance.
They crossed the trenches mercilessly, slaughtered arbitrarily, occupied the bunkers and any strongholds willingly. Gogu maliciously saw hundreds of shrimps fleeing in front of him, deliberately hiding in the second line of defense outside the city to seek a false sense of security, but the second line of defense also quickly silenced, and the speed of the fall was almost as fast as the first. , The third line of defense is not too much.
They had nowhere to escape, and they were locked in by ropes and then brutally dragged.
Hundreds of salt workers left only sporadic bones in the end. Their flesh and blood were all smeared on the dry sand by the Great Salt Lake, leaving only traces of oily red.
Now, only the final line of defense that is closest to the city is displayed in front of them. The light of Salt Lake City can be seen from the far side of the horizon.
The shortest of the four lines of defense has more bunkers, and Gogu hopes that this will bring more challenges.
The battle so far is actually more like a unilateral slaughter-only a little satisfaction is provided. It is estimated that less than 10,000 people have been killed. In addition, hundreds of machine guns and artillery have been destroyed, and the loss of the Oak side is minimal. To negligible.
Da Da Da~~~!
Gogu started the engine and started to sprint. The parallel gun on the front of the car roared and fired. The speed of the entire tank did not slow down, but accelerated slightly.
"Waaaagh!!!!!!"
There was a subtle explosion in the direction of the city, which was overshadowed by the roar of the engine and the anger of the rocket.
Hey~!
A bullet hit the tank's heavy armor shell, the whole body was shaking, and Gogu also roared.
The heavy motorcycle crashed into the steep slope. He knew that this was the enemy’s fortification. A large-caliber bullet hit the body with a ding, but this powerful machine once carried the drag racing leader across hundreds of more deadly The battlefield, the dangerous situation experienced is that these weak shrimps all add up and cannot compare.
The yellow light bulb turned on, and Gogu unlocked the hook that held him to his seat, grabbed the sword that was at his feet, and stretched his arms.
"Let them see who is the fastest!!!"
He growled:
"Let's kill!"
The elite warrior responded with a roar. The moment the motorcycle drove up the top of the to stop, the front of the car replayed the raid, and the sizzling steam sprayed into the icy night sky.
Soon, the muffled sound that filled the eardrum gradually disappeared, and the clamor of the battlefield was deafening. The artillery boomed, the machine gun exploded rhythmically, and the wail of the dying human echoed across the entire salt plain.
The dead-wheel formation formed an arrow-shaped offensive formation, and the roar in the mouth was like the engine of the tank. The guns on the front and the body began to spit out hot death.
Gogu's first shot blew a soldier in a gray uniform into two halves, while several others were torn apart by the fire of a grenade fired by fart.
Thousands of guns ignited the night sky. He saw the city and the fortress extend from one end of the sky to the other. Tens of thousands of soldiers stood in the line of defense. Hundreds of artillery and a few armored units also joined barrage shooting. .
He chose to attack here because this is the strongest point of defense in the fortress group. As long as the resistance is defeated with a decisive blow, the morale of the enemy army will be completely destroyed.
The tragic tracer bullets pierced the night sky, and the human defenders desperately tried to knock down even an Ok warrior, but their speed was too fast, and the seemingly distant distance between the two was fleeting.
On the contrary, Ouke easily tore the light soldiers, and the foxhole dug in the ground could not provide any protection at all.
More motorcycles came up, and the massacre really began to take place at this time.
Although 3,000 motorcycles seem to be sufficient, in front of the entire Salt Lake City, it is still not an overwhelming force, but it is far more than the drag racing kids.
"Your driving skills are terrible!!"
A voice came from behind Gogu, and then a head with a black military cap protruded from the back of his left shoulder. This was a storm boy carrying a small jet rocket backpack.
"Shut up!! I whisper again and throw you down!!!"
Gogu never likes to carry passengers~EbookFREE.me~ let alone the gangsters of this gang, but the boss's order is the order, so he doesn't like it or not.
"Hurry up! I'm going up!!"
"I said shut up!"
Gogu accelerated to cross the defensive stronghold full of corpses, the front machine gun swept down a squad busy with artillery filling, exploded them into pieces, and blood was splattered.
The forts along the fortress groups also roared. High-powered heavy artillery bombarded some motorcycles, but this distance was only enough for them to fire a gun. Obviously this time was not enough to contain the entire offensive.
Boom~!
Suddenly, a dazzling mushroom cloud rose from a turret, a violent explosion engulfed the Empire's heavy artillery, the fireball rolled into the sky, and more explosions began to respond.
The drag racing boys started to launch the rockets mounted on the car. Although a heavy-duty motorcycle carries at most one medium-sized rocket, the damage caused by hundreds of rockets is still not to be underestimated.
At the stall where the rockets blew the defenders of the humans, the Gogu battle group finally reached the distance they needed.
"Blood Axe!"
The drag racing boss turned on the communicator at the front and shouted:
"It's time to go!"
"Waaagh!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a heat wave behind him, followed by the trembling of the whole motorcycle, and the cargo behind him took off directly standing on the seat.
Staring at the burnt leather cushion, Gogu blinked.
"I'm leaving now! waaaaagh!!!"
In mid-air, the storm kid's boss howled, opening his arms like a bird and leaping straight toward the walls of Salt Lake City.
"Blood axe who eats shit!!! You have to pay for it!!!!!!!!!"
Below, Gogu waved his fists and gave an angry roar.