Chapter 128: Forklift
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Rise of the Wasteland
- Gluttonous Taoist
- 1423 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:06:50
I heard that the Zetas Gangster actually started the charge of the death squad, and Zhou Qingfeng felt scalp.
David Lawrence described on the radio: "They started with only a few dozen people rushing out of the street, but soon there were hundreds of people and hundreds of people filled the street. They were madly hitting our barricades under the persecution of the Overseer The few intersections we were stationed at failed to support for five minutes.
现在 We can now only evacuate into the buildings in the street to stop them, but this effect is minimal. The gang's daredevil team went crazy at all. They even got an excavator and welded steel plates to launch an attack on us. This thing walks on crawlers. There was nothing we could do with the rifle in our hand.
Now they have surrounded the entire Kennedy District and started to demolish the house with excavators. Butchers and others are trapped inside, and they are fighting very hard. By the way, in the face of the impact of this daredevil team, another escape occurred in our team, and at least two hundred people ran away. "
I heard David Lawrence's warning for help, and Katrina rushed out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped. But Zhou Qingfeng had no time to watch her spring exposure, and left the next sentence to leave first. "I'll rush back to the rescue first, and you will bring the search team to follow."
"How do you rescue by yourself?" Katrina asked in a wet body.
"The time is urgent now, I will think of a way." Zhou Qingfeng's voice had run away. He left Katrina's house to see if it was three in the afternoon. If you want to curb the attack of the Zetas gangster, you must drag the battle into the night, otherwise everyone will really be finished.
"I need a weapon, a weapon that can withstand the impact of hundreds or even thousands of people." Zhou Qingfeng's brain was spinning at a rapid speed, and he knew that David Lawrence's hundreds of people could not resist Zhe The impact of the Tas gang, his 20 people in the past did not help, you must think of other ideas.
She walked across the two streets with a cold face, and Zhou Qingfeng suddenly saw a large engineering forklift being clearing the road. Some abandoned vehicles were shoveled to the side of the road by their powerful horsepower, barely keeping the road open. This is simpler than driving away abandoned vehicles one by one.
The old man driving a forklift is a member of a gangster. Zhou Qingfeng rushed forward and jumped to the cab. The machine gun in his hand pointed at the old man and said, "Drive to Manhattan."
"What?" Laohei looked at him with a lot of coldness, and was immediately scared!
"I said driving to Manhattan." Zhou Qingfeng pushed hard with his muzzle against the old black waist.
老 Lao Hei now understood, quickly turned the steering wheel, and drove in the direction of Manhattan. As soon as the forklift ran, several hustle and bustle were chased out immediately. Zhou Qingfeng hung next to the cab with one hand, and the flat end of the M249 in the other hand, a short shot scared the group back.
大型 The wheels of this large forklift are one person tall, and the weight of more than ten tons is very powerful. It runs up and down at dozens of kilometers on the road, especially the big shovel in front is a flat pusher.
Hanging outside the cab, Zhou Qingfeng stared at Lao Hei how to drive. After presuming that he could also drive, he simply pulled Lao He out of the cab and threw it out. He entered the cab and started to operate.
"Victor, where have you died?" The butcher's fierce voice sounded on the radio, mixed with shouting shouts and gunshots. "The gang's death squads are totally shocked. If you do n’t return within ten minutes Come, you can only collect me and Minsk. "
"Shut up, I'm on my way. You'd better stay ten minutes, because I'm too lazy to collect the body of this villain." Zhou Qingfeng directly increased the throttle to the maximum, and the entire large forklift ran a little bouncing. Jumping, like a hairy rhinoceros, hit a variety of vehicles with huge shovel heads all the way, and ping-pong-pong banged on the Brooklyn Bridge.
"You better give me some way, otherwise you will die if you come!" The butcher reminded.
Zhou Qingfeng scolded fiercely: "You wait and see, I will crush the to death."
在 At this critical moment, Nito calmly leaned against a corner and quietly smoked big hemp. He shuddered as he pumped, feeling that hemp couldn't heal the scars and scars he had just suffered.
Guzman's fifty-man death squad was the first to attack David Lawrence's barricades, and as a result, fewer than ten of them could survive. Only a small number of those killed were shot and killed by people behind the barricades, and most of them were chasing like headless flies under the attack of bullet rain. As a result, they were killed by the oversight team behind them.
Giannito survived in the corpse pile, and when he got up, he found that the street they had just hit was filled with hundreds of corpses within a few minutes, the ground was slippery and oily, all bloody.
However, the death shock did not end, and subsequent follow-up combat groups rushed to the battlefield under the pressure of the oversight team. After seeing the corpses on the street, a combat group mutinized on the spot and tried to escape. As a result, most of the casualties were shot and killed.
After that, the people in the oversight team felt that the anesthesia effect of big hemp was not enough, and they took out the cocaine which was more exciting, forcing the combat group to smoke. These cocaine users can become extremely impulsive and even ignore death.
As Nito who completed a death blast, he was allowed to leave the battlefield and used as an example to boost morale. He was divided into two women, and there was a lot of food and spirits. He stood up and spoke to other people who were forced to die, saying that the fighting was easy and not terrible at all.
But Ke Nito was actually sick and uncomfortable. He just wanted to squat at the corner and smoke a big smoke. He didn't think about anything else. And not far from him, Jos, Minister of Foreign Affairs and Propaganda of the Republic of New York, was standing on a high platform, mobilizing a large number of Mexicans with a big horn ~ EbookFREE.me ~ more than a hundred years ago The United States has seized the territory of Mexico, which is a shame to each of us Mexicans. "
"After more than a hundred years of tolerance, we finally ushered in a chance of revenge today. You will respond to the call of Mr. Los Zetas and join the war against the Americans."
"The motherland is watching you. You must be brave, tenacious, and courageous to sacrifice, and use your life to defend the newborn New York Republic. This will be your glory!"
"Any defection is intolerable. If anyone dares to refuse to join this great war, he is the enemy of all Mexicans and will be punished!"
The sound of the loud trumpet kept echoing in the square of the town hall, and Mr. Jos was extremely hardworking in this speech.
In the square, there is a crowd of people. Mexicans who have not smoked cocaine either can't figure out the situation or show their fear. The cocaine-causing mexicans lost their sense of being stimulated by drugs, and were easily provoked by the words of the loud speaker.
I watched a bunch of Mexican poor on the battlefield inspired by myself, and the obscene Jos had a sense of accomplishment. Holding a revolver in his hand, he kept firing into the sky, and at the same time he was thinking: during the Second World War decades ago, the Soviet political commissar did just that. This feeling of hot blood is so cool!
就 On the messy square, the ground bounced suddenly, and a roaring sound was approaching quickly! Soon, Mr. Jos, who was mobilized at a high place, saw a large forklift rushing into the Town Hall Square with a wild gesture ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, The fastest and hottest serial works are at ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Please read for mobile users.