When the three of them saw that A Qiaomu was safe, they immediately raised their guns and fired. However, a flurry of bullets were fired at him, and the blue light on the mercenary leader's body shook, and they were all blocked.

"Wheel!"

Chen Xing shouted, lowering the muzzle of the gun and shooting at the wheels of the Armed Cricket. Unfortunately, the fish-scale tires of the Armed Cricket were filled with dark rubber fiber bubbles and could not be exploded at all.

"Shet!" "Chase, don't let him run away!"

Cassie and the white mercenaries cursed, climbed onto the dune buggy, and wanted to chase the mercenary leader.

"Kill that beast, kill it!" Aqiaomu shouted hysterically, extremely crazy.

Looking at the mercenary leader who was gradually walking away, Chen Xing squinted his eyes, put down his assault rifle, jumped on a dune vehicle, took off the "Elephant" sniper rifle from behind. Then he stood on his seat, holding it flat, and concentrated.

Gather energy, infuse psychic energy, lock on target, and explode in a trio.

"Bang!"

The huge recoil hit his shoulder, blue flames more than two meters long spurted out, Chen Xing fell backwards, and the mercenary leader's head exploded in response.

The out-of-control armed cricket moved forward for a while and slowly stopped. Ah Qiaomu chased after him and dragged the headless body from the driver's seat. With a "tear" sound, he tore open the opponent's pants and cut the thing into pieces.

Come down.

Chen Xing, who was standing next to him, shuddered and felt his lower body was cold...

How much hatred is there, even if you die, you won’t let it go.

"Hiss..." Cassie behind him also took a breath and hugged his body with his hands, as if the night wind was very cold.

Aqiaomu threw the things away, walked up to the three of them, exhaled heavily, and said, "Thank you."

The white mercenary looked concerned and wanted to go up to help her, but she pushed her away and said, "I can walk by myself."

Although her steps were a little wobbly, there was nothing serious. Afterwards, Aqiaomu took a bath with the water in the camp, and then helped the three of them search for the bodies.

Chen Xing couldn't help but admire that after so much, Aqiaomu still had the physical strength to help. In the past, I had only heard that the sand people had good drought tolerance, but not other aspects. However, he did not expect that Aqiaomu's endurance was so good, he was like a human.

The unkillable cockroach.

Two hours later, they collected more than 200 guns of various types, including 80 assault rifles, six roller-type Vulcan cannons, 20 rocket launchers, and a variety of other weapons, such as Uzi submachine guns, Black Star pistols, and Glock 18

some type of.

In terms of ammunition, there are five boxes of grenades, more than ten boxes of bullets, as well as a mess of smoke bombs, C4 explosives, etc.

There was not much cash, just small change. The total of more than 100 people was less than 2,000, which was divided equally among four people on the spot. There were also some small belongings, such as commemorative metal lighters, necklaces and rings, nose stud earrings, and multi-functional

Put the knives, gold-plated belt buckles, etc. into a big bag. When you get to Crow City, go to the back streets to find someone to sell them.

In terms of vehicles, the armed crickets were naturally not spared. Chen Xing drove the jeep, the fat man's leader's jeep was driven by Cathy, and the other two each drove a dune buggy to pile all the found items on it.

After cleaning up, the four of them gathered together. Cassie asked Chen Xing, "Boss, what should we do next?"

The white mercenaries and A Qiaomu also looked at Chen Xing, waiting for him to speak. Unknowingly, Chen Xing had become the leader of this small gang.

Chen Xing was not in a hurry to express his position. He looked at the wasteland in the distance and pondered. The original caravan must not be able to go back. The fat leader knew about them. If he saw them returning with a full load, he would definitely guess that they had destroyed the Black Eagle Group.

Already.

The relationship between the mercenary group is complicated. They don’t know the details of the Black Vulture Group. Are these people all the Black Vulture Group or one of its troops? They have no idea what forces are behind it. Therefore, this matter must be kept secret to avoid encounters.

Unknown enemy.

If the fat leader knows the truth, he might sell them out if he encounters any trouble in the future.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Xing said, "Let's go back. I remember there is a place called Duck Town nearby. Let's go there to rest and wait for a passing caravan."

All three people nodded in agreement.

"Cassie, go and cut some tent cloth and repack the things in the car so as not to be exposed and discovered." Chen Xing arranged again, and Cassie went to do it immediately.

"You..." Chen Xing pointed at the white mercenary. Only then did he remember that he didn't know the other person's name, so he asked, "What's your name?"

"Danny Jiegu." The white mercenary said seriously, with a very respectful attitude.

"Very good, Danny..." Chen Xing pointed to the four cars next to him that were about to drive away and said, "Go find some tools and rework them so that no one can see it."

"Okay." Danny nodded and got up to find tools.

"You..." After the two left, Chen Xing looked at A Qiaomu, groaned, and said, "You rest here, I'll go find some fuel, light a bonfire, and get some food."

"I'll do it." Ah Qiaomu stood up and said, adding before leaving, "I'm not as weak as you think."

Chen Xing gave her a thumbs up. I have to say that it is really amazing that a woman can cheer up so quickly after experiencing such a cruel thing.

"actually……"

A moment later, while boiling water by the campfire, Aqiaomu suddenly said, "I have experienced more cruel things..." She fiddled with the fire with branches, as if talking to herself, "During that time, I no longer

I remember that I am a human being, and I am just..." She stared blankly at the burning wood, her voice filled with unspeakable pain, "A tool, a sow, or something else..."

"Everything is over..." Chen Xing comforted, and then praised, "You are very strong."

"Okay, it's all over." A Qiaomu raised the rum he had just collected from the camp, gestured to Chen Xing, then raised his head and took a big sip.

"Anyway..." She breathed out a breath of alcohol and said, "Thank you." Then she glanced at Cassie and Danny who were busy, and whispered, "This is definitely your idea, the two of them can't do it.

.”

"Why?" Chen Xing asked.

"Ruthless, you are more ruthless and colder than them." A Qiaomu said seriously, looking at Chen Xing with a somewhat complicated look, and then took another sip of wine.

For some reason, at that moment, Chen Xing saw fear in A Qiaomu's eyes. Huge, bone-deep fear, just like the kind of fear that comes from the heart and originates from species instinct when prey faces natural enemies.

.

Who is she afraid of? There is no one else here, the only object of fear is him.

Maybe it's because of his ruthlessness...

Chen Xing shrugged, expressing helplessness and disapproval.

"But..." Aqiaomu said with a wry smile, "It's better to be ruthless than a corpse."

"You are a person worth following." She finally said, then stood up with the bottle in hand, "Excuse me, I have to do something."
Chapter completed!