"Barros, are we just going to listen to that little bitch?" a homeless man from the Knife Club said in a tone with one foot on the steering wheel, one hand holding a mobile phone, and the other grabbing the breast of the female co-pilot.
He said slickly: "If you ask me, the Nameless One is just an egg. We should make those eggless things first before attacking this military base!"
"If there are no tanks provided by the Nameless Ones, will I have to face them when the time comes?" Barros, the leader of another tribe, asked disdainfully. His tribe is a little larger than the Nameless Ones, and they used to make a living by smuggling contraband from South America.
of.
As a result, things turned around, and those addictive crops suddenly became legal, and the smuggling business suddenly became a legal business. The shipper has not changed, the receiver has not changed, the goods have not changed, and the delivery person has not changed.
, that is, TM’s shipping fee is 80% less!
The problem is that when they deliver goods, the risks they encounter are not small at all. In the past, one trip could dissipate the risk for two or three months, but now one trip can at most keep the whole family from being hungry for a week.
Damn it, and this is not the end. Ever since Bliss Pharmaceuticals came up with pure chemical alternatives, they can hardly even earn this kind of hard-earned money. This damn world makes Barros want to curse.
Of course, later on, super humans and players appeared, and the whole world started to curse.
Barros's trip was considered ALL IN. Not only did all the combatants from the tribe come out, but also all the vehicles and ammunition were brought out. If he couldn't take the base, his tribe would be put to rest.
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Viewed from the air, the total number of the coalition forces formed by Valaria has exceeded 7,000, and they are divided into more than 1,700 vehicles of various colors, and they are constantly gathering in the wilderness.
The last time the Great Wilderness was so lively was when the Jodis State and the Snake State went to war over an abandoned oil field that could still produce oil. Thousands of vehicles were fighting together, barely distinguishing each other.
Many homeless people couldn't help but get excited when they saw more and more companions, like a river of traffic, standing on the roof of the car and shouting.
But soon some of the most noisy ones fell from the car, or there was a car accident, and people were knocked over. Before they could get together, nearly 150 people died.
As more trucks appeared in the rear, more heavy weapons were transported to the assembly point. Boxes of rifles and bullets were pried open and distributed to cheap cannon fodder one by one, because the unknown had mastered several federal army sealed weapons.
Weapons warehouse, so they are even rich enough to give all cannon fodder a body armor.
This group of stragglers even has high-end goods such as anti-tank missiles and lightweight surface-to-surface missiles, and they are now being brought up to prepare for their subordinates.
At this time, Valaria, the leader of the Nameless Ones, was leading people to surround the Saints and his party.
She was sure that the children in the car were the children of important people. Regardless of whether the frontal attack was successful or not, those children were important bargaining chips in her hands.
Cowboy and Brian have already asked for help from their families, but this place is not within the Adekado State's sphere of influence. There are no tribes or families from the Adekado State nearby. They can only use the Adekado State platform to contact those who are pro-Adekado State.
Tribes from Decado State came to support.,
This was a very time-consuming and human-intensive process. Even though Brian kept calling to urge them, they and the pursuers behind them were still the only ones on the road.
The saint drove the bus very fast, and most of the children sat in their seats with pale faces. Only the bravest and naughtiest children were still running around, with their faces filled with the purest joy. They did not know the danger.
All I know is that I have never had so much fun before.
Of course, there are also a small number of children with average vestibular function development who vomit so much that the nannies have to wear multiple hats to clean up.
The noisy atmosphere in the car reminded him of the priest who took them on an outing when he was a child. The small trailer could only accommodate three people, but they managed to fit sixteen people in!
"Hold on tight!" The saint shouted behind him: "Tina, come here, I'll teach you how to drive!"
Tina walked up to Saint amidst the envious eyes of all the naughty children, listened to his simple explanation of driving skills, and then handed the steering wheel to Tina with such confidence.
The car was carefully selected by Saint. In addition to being sturdy and leathery, it also had all the necessary electronic functions. He had already turned on automatic driving, allowing Tina to sit here and just watch the scenery.
The saint immediately turned around and walked to the back half of the bus where the arms were stored. He picked out a few items that were convenient to him, then opened a window and flexibly climbed onto the roof of the bus.
Although Tina is a novice, this is a vast wilderness, and the suspension of this car is high enough, so for a novice, she drives well. The Saint can walk on the roof of the car as if on a flat ground, and his ability gives him unlimited power.
Unparalleled balance.
The Saint just watched some videos of jiu-jitsu masters, top gymnasts, and balance masters, and learned how to control his small muscle groups so that he could maintain balance on a moving and bumpy surface.
[Taking Master] brings more than just this to the Saints. He is one of the best stunt drivers, one of the best parkour experts, and one of the best killers in the world. Overall, if
Regardless of Surter's level or even the unshakable superhumans like the Seven Deadly Sins, the Saint is one of the most deadly people in the world...
Because he himself is also a superhuman, the saint will not say that the existence of superhumans has obscured his light. He just goes forward and climbs step by step. Maybe the progress is not that fast, but
His progress is continuous.
Just like the guy with the [Endless] ability, even though he was brainwashed and lay in bed for more than half a year before starting to learn fighting skills again, he can now fight Wang Zhengdao for several rounds without losing.
The saint is very grateful to Wang Zhengdao and his ignorant junior brother. They taught the saint to learn the deadly and efficient fighting skills, so that he does not have to compete with humans for speed and strength like animals.
He moved his limbs and put the carefully selected individual missile launch system on his shoulders. Although the instructions clearly stated that it was not allowed to be carried on the shoulder and must be placed on a stable surface, it turned out that as long as
You are powerful enough, and this kind of nonsense written in the manual is meaningless.
The saint used his own body as a cloud platform to satisfy the weapon's miniature radar. There were more than thirty vehicles surrounding the bus trying to surround it. Adecado's two little mules were like a raging sea at this time.
As a small boat, they could only constantly use the bus itself as a cover to avoid attacks and at the same time destroy the opponent's attempt to connect.
Valaria asked the unknown people to capture them alive, so these people did not dare to directly blow up the bus. They just kept approaching the bus, trying to attract the winch fork of the electromagnetic head to the surface of the bus, and then slam on the brakes to slow it down.
its speed.
The Saint marked a total of twelve targets in the tactical eyepiece, then suddenly stood up and pulled the trigger, firing twelve times intensively and rapidly. Twelve smart missiles that were only two fingers thick and as long as the palm of his hand were immediately fired towards
respective goals.
When the group of homeless people reacted, twelve cars had been blown into the sky.
But the Nameless Ones had enough combat stimulants to boost their morale, which allowed them to ignore the losses. Instead, more soldiers simply jumped on the bus. Their electromagnetic adsorption gloves could prevent them from falling.
In the air, there were also several drones hovering in the sky, lowering their altitude and intending to shoot the saint from a horizontal height. The saint was an adult and was not on Valaria's pardon list.
The saints loaded the 12MM caliber standard battle rifle that had begun to be equipped with prosthetic soldiers. When the magazine of twenty rounds of bullets was empty, the drones of the unknown people had been emptied. Those powerful bullets were real.
heavy firepower.
Valaria stood on the hillside in the distance, looking at the convoy below that was raising a lot of dust. She was not interested in the poor performance of her men. She just needed the garbage to attract the other party's attention. If they didn't all eat it,
A drug-addled brain won't work so obediently to consume the opponent's bullets.
The hundred elites she brought from South America have already set up a barrier in front, and that is her real method.
Valaria has always been a bold person. Ever since she learned about the existence of the Apocalypse Day, she has always had a dream, that is, to occupy a refuge and take the opportunity to build her own kingdom.
Not only does she dare to think, she also dares to do it, and she refuses to let go when she seizes the opportunity.
"Ghost Team, get ready, Device No. 6, countdown, 3, 2, 1, start!" As the bus in Valaria continued to get closer to the ambush point, she gave her first order.
When the bus passed a certain section of road at high speed, a cylindrical object that had been buried on the ground suddenly bounced up and released electromagnetic interference to the surroundings. All vehicles, including the bus, groaned and then stalled.
"You see, when they think their opponents are a bunch of idiots, if you use your brain a little bit, they will become idiots." Valaria said with a smile, and then jumped directly from the cliff, in mid-air
He opened his arms as if embracing the air, slid a certain distance, and then stood opposite the saint.
She is also a superhuman, but her abilities are not that practical. She can change her aerodynamic shape within a certain range, making herself more suitable for gliding, floating, etc.
Perhaps it has greater development potential in academia, but for Valaria now, the scene just now is the greatest use of this ability.
"Don't shoot. Someone is aiming at this car. You don't want these children to die, right?" Valaria whistled. Less than thirty meters away from the bus, two Adecados appeared.
One of the cars was blown up into the sky: "You have heavy firepower, and so do I."
The saint tilted his head. His communicator was offline for a moment, but it had just been reconnected.
As the frontline fighters against players, what they most often do is to carry out raids or counter-raids against the EMP interference caused by nuclear explosions, so their communication system has been additionally strengthened in terms of EMP prevention.
"Your coordinates have been locked, Saint. If you delay it for another two minutes, we will be able to send the magic weapon directly from the sky." Tony's voice came from the communicator: "By the way, I have a few friends here who plan to
I'll take your car to Martin's shelter later, I've already said hello to Martin."
"No problem, I still have room here, but you have to hurry up, or you have to repair the car first." The saint replied with a smile.
"What did you say?" Valaria was very dissatisfied with the reaction of the other person, because the other person didn't seem to be intimidated.
"I said, just wait." The Saint threw the gun on the ground, indicating that he did not intend to continue resisting, then took off his gloves and said: "There are so many of you, why don't you fight me to decide the outcome?"
"Good idea, Saint, we still have a hundred seconds to arrive." Tony laughed when he heard the Saint's way of delaying time. In the scene where the Saint knocked down the big man Martin in a hand-to-hand fight within the team,
Everyone will never forget it.
On the other side, outside the Davis Mengshan military base, the members of the Luan Dao Society who had gathered had begun gearing up, waiting for the east wind to come.
The high-altitude drone captured their position clearly, and Shadow called for support from the Eye in the Sky space station through its own channel.
As the former residence of the Rosechild family in the Celestial Being organization, the Eye of the Sky space station is now the most powerful armed space station controlled by Mikkelsen. It has very powerful ground firepower. After all, according to the Celestial Being organization
According to the original design, the Eye in the Sky was supposed to serve as a facility for releasing divine punishment in the future.
But now, using it to use Heavenly Punishment to punish those members of the Sword Club is considered to be its best use.
"I am Shadow, the coordinates are confirmed, we can fire now." Shadow maintains communication with the Eye in the Sky through encrypted channels.
"Received, the coordinates have been determined, the image is being read, and the presence of multiple humanoid individuals has been detected, and an indiscriminate strike will be launched." The automatic response device of the Eye of the Sky is replying to the shadow.
Naturally, a fire strike of this level was subject to manual review, but considering Shadow's authority, he just glanced at it briefly, confirmed that the target of the strike mission was near the coordinates, and approved the application.
The way the Eye of the Sky strikes the ground is still the same system as the Rod of God, but compared to the European Union, the Eye of the Sky has a larger load and the mass of the metal rod used is also greater, and it can also connect
shoot.
"The last check of the target, the coordinates are accurate, the aiming has been completed...the launch was successful!" The mechanical voice passed the information to the shadow, and the shadow quickly sent the message to the group: "The gift has been delivered, please check."
"We are all on the top of the mountain and can see clearly." Martin Sanye led the idlers in the mountain base to look towards the distance where the Swordsman Association gathered, his tone full of expectation.