typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Thirty Two Deaths

Chapter 30 Two Deaths

"Tantai, can you snatch that infantry fighting vehicle?" Gao Yu grabbed the rifle and ran wildly, panting and shouting. He really didn't want to return empty-handed. He looked back and found that the armored vehicle had not only stopped, but was also adjusting the vehicle.

body, aiming at them with rifled cannon.

"Nima, what are you doing? Shelling?" Gao Yu's speed increased a little faster, as anxious as rabbits, and the eight unlucky guys tried their best to escape into the fir forest.

"Disperse!" Tantai and Lao Gao shouted and left the small group at the same time. They would definitely be attacked if they got together. Once separated, they would at least have time to choose a target. This time would be enough for everyone to run into the fir forest.

Poof, Gregory missed the mark and fell into the snow. Old Paul ran past him, grabbed his arm, and dragged him up.

"Sure enough, it's more comfortable to be the commander." This tank can't be operated by one person. At least two people need to operate it. If there is danger, Tang Zheng can only flee. He can't expect a clone to climb into the turret to operate it.

Fire control system.

"I hope Pang Meiqin will purchase all the posture technology of land vehicles." Tang Zheng opened the hatch, got out, and yelled at the eight unlucky ghosts who had just gotten into the woods, "Tantai, Lao Gao, it's

I!"

"Damn it, it's Tang Zheng." Gao Yu was startled, his face full of disbelief, "Where did this guy steal the rifle chariot?"

The other wastelanders also looked surprised. This thing is a big killer. Apart from the Council, there are probably only a few of them in the Freedom Regiment.

"Why do you care so much? At least you don't have to fight for the chariot." Tantai picked up the rifle, spat out, and walked out of the woods, his face a little ugly, it was so embarrassing just now.

Tang Zheng sat on the roof of the car with the Star of Finland on his back, took out a piece of chocolate, chewed it, and waved to them.

"Captain, with this, at least you won't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life." Little Paul stroked the armor of the tank. Although it was cold, he didn't dislike it at all. It was like stroking the skin of a lover, and even kissed him.

.

"Maintenance is a big problem, as well as fuel and ammunition." Gregory looked at Tang Zheng and asked, "Can you repair it?"

"You can't learn it, but supplies are a problem. If the Steel Council sees it, it will definitely take it away." Sholokhov sighed and looked down on Tang Zheng, "Unless you can be like the Broken Steel Mercenary Group

, has its own power."

"How did you get it? It can't be an honest robbery, right? This tank is battalion-level equipment, and it must be carrying dozens of infantrymen. Is it stolen?" Old Paul looked at it with eager eyes, and kept guessing,

But he denied them one by one. It was too difficult. As long as someone got into the chariot, Tang Zheng would have no chance.

Other wastelanders also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, and if possible, they would also like to get one.

"Picked it up." Tang Zheng didn't bother to explain and said with a smile, "Why don't you come in? There is heating."

"Tell me earlier, where is the gunner's room?" Gao Yu jumped onto the turret and pulled up the hatch.

"Lao Gao, can you drive?" Tang Zheng patted the roof of the car, looking for a driver, but the latter shook his head helplessly.

"I can." Tantai jumped up, took a look, and got into the cockpit. Soon the engine began to roar.

Tang Zheng stared at Tantai and pointed behind him, "Others enter the crew room."

As soon as the eight hard-working men entered the chariot, they immediately enjoyed the warmth hitting their faces and almost cried out in comfort.

"Isn't it a waste of electricity?" Old Paul was used to saving money. The first thing he thought about was whether the air conditioner would consume electricity. Others looked at the internal structure curiously.

"So many rifles and magazines? Captain, what have you done?" Gregory saw the pile of firearms in the carriage, squatted down, picked them, and touched them fondly.

"Captain, these are the bottle caps from the rifles that were sold just now, a total of two hundred and thirty." Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't want to answer, Old Paul quickly changed the topic, fearing that his companion would offend Tang Zheng.

"Is this a Russian tank?" Lao Gao looked outside through the firing hole, then noticed the ammunition inside, and smacked his lips, "The firepower is very strong."

"With it, I can implement my plan. Lao Gao, do you want to join me?" Tang Zheng looked at the snowy scene outside through the periscope and wooed Lao Gao, "This chariot should belong to another gathering.

The parliamentary power of the land.”

"By the way, you killed that Hind, right?" Old Paul sighed, very depressed, "This time Rosicky suffered a heavy loss and didn't get anything."

"We didn't catch a single hair, and we also shot a lot of bullets." Gregory looked unlucky and cursed the parliamentary soldiers. Then he glanced at Tang Zheng secretly and regretted it. If he followed him, he wouldn't be able to eat meat.

If you can drink some soup, at least you can pick one or two of the guns in front of you that you like.

"Well, I'll go back and ask Xiao Du to come with me." Gao Wei compromised. After going out for a trip, he realized how difficult it is to live in the wasteland world. Now he no longer has the confidence that he can live alone.

After spending most of the day, Tang Zheng and others arrived at the outskirts of Moscow before midnight. Because they drove an infantry fighting vehicle across the city unimpeded and arrived at the 12th gathering place, Tang Zheng found an excuse to send everyone away and put away the armored vehicle.

, just entered from the original sewer entrance.

After eight days, Tang Zheng returned to the den on the second floor again. When Lu Fan saw his uncle, he jumped directly on him, hugged him tightly, and after taking off his three-proof suit, kissed him on the face.

Take a sip.

The female models stood up and greeted the three of them, but they all had listless expressions. After all, Ying Shang Wu had not allowed them to leave the hut these days, and they were all depressed.

"Where are Ying Shang Wu, Pang Meiqin and Xu Biyun?" Tang Zheng put down his equipment and rubbed his frozen hands, "What's going on these days?"

"Shang Wu is now the platoon leader of the Iron Council, in charge of fifty people, and Xu Biyu is her staff officer." Qin Yan helped Tang Zheng pour a cup of hot water and asked him to wash his face. Naturally, Tantai and Gao Yu did not do this.

treatment.

"What's going on?" Gao Yu curled his lips and was very dissatisfied with the female model for not bringing him hot water. The two female models immediately reacted and grabbed the basin to pour water.

"Spring is here. It is said that the ghouls and mutated creatures wake up from hibernation and enter the hunting season. According to the usual practice, the parliament has to recruit troops to resist, so that they can take the initiative to eliminate hidden dangers." Lu Fan sat next to him, holding his cheek.

, very disdainful, "They are just a group of cannon fodder."

"Even if you are cannon fodder, there are countless people vying for it because you can shoot guns and bullets." The female model named Li Meilian finally found a chance to interject, "But you have to bring back the ghoul's head as evidence, otherwise it will happen a second time.

You won’t be able to get the bullets.”

"That guy Ying Shangwu will definitely not do anything to lose money. I was still thinking about how to break into the Steel Council, but she took action first." Tang Zheng took out a bottle of mineral water, drank a sip, and asked, "Those

What about the people who left?”

"The hawker is dead. On the third day after you left, they ran out of bullets and even sold their rifles. They came back and begged us to take them in, but Shang Wu thought they were rubbish and drove them away." Lu Fan played with the revolver,

Suddenly a look of disgust appeared on his face and he said, "At noon on the fourth day, some people from the wasteland came to report that the vendor was dead and that his body had been obtained by a group of homeless people and was about to be cooked."

"Stop, change the topic." Gao Yu was stunned, and then stopped the little Loli, "Where is the city manager?"

"The urban management officer is about to die. The guy first went to the prostitute's house who sold the gun to have sex, but was beaten up. Then he went to the Broken Steel Bar to stay for a day. Humph, he actually used his uncle's name to cheat.

We cheated and drank, and when people came over and asked for money, of course we wouldn't give it to them. The guy even said he was your brother and was closer than us. Sister Qin Yan and I beat him up, and then things became clear. There is no such thing as wasteland.

Good guy, let's ask a loser like him to work and pay back the money, and he won't earn much food, so the leader of Broken Steel broke his feet in a rage, and asked him to climb around the second floor every day, otherwise he would be beaten

Cut off his hand."

"He still hasn't finished climbing 200 meters today, and his last hand has been damaged. He will probably freeze to death tomorrow." The female models talked a lot, expressing disdain for the urban management's behavior.

"Where are the others?" Tang Zheng had already sentenced the guys at Broken Steel Bar to death. No matter how scumbag the urban management was, it would not be their turn to teach them a lesson.

"The little brothers and Liu Heng haven't seen each other for several days. A conflict broke out between Du Peng and three female models. Didn't you see that we have an extra model?" Lu Fan said with a smile, "Chu Baichuan has never been the best.

Well, every day is a bumper harvest."

"Who will take care of his pregnant wife?" Gao Yu was surprised, "Wouldn't he worry about leaving a wife when he goes hunting?"

"The place where Chu Baichuan lives is a Chinese area, and those people have some Chinese blood in their bodies." Li Meilian sighed and said, "Relatively speaking, they are quite united and very hard-working, but they only get what they need."

There’s still not enough food.”

"By the way, Zhang Bingcheng also sneaked into the Chinese area. That guy seems to be a director and is very eloquent. He actually fooled a bunch of people into following him." Lu Fan held Tang Zheng's hand and said curiously, "You are all doing this outside.

What? Where’s the loot?”

The female models also looked at the three men expectantly.

"An infantry fighting vehicle." Gao Yu was too embarrassed to say that he had gained nothing, so he gave him part of the credit for Tang Zheng's fighting vehicle.

"There's nothing. The chariot was stolen by Tang Zheng." Tantai Zongqi hadn't fallen to such a level of putting money on his face, but he had made the latter dissatisfied.

The female models let out a long sigh, secretly saying that they were indeed following the wrong person.

"Actually, there is also a Mi-24 armed helicopter." Tang Zheng said that he was not surprising and would not hide it when it was time to show his strength.

"I knew my uncle was the best." Lu Fan hugged Tang Zheng and kissed him again, "Would you like to take me flying around? I haven't been on Wuzhi before."

"Business matters. The robbery is too slow. I have already thought of the fastest way to get hundreds of thousands of bottle caps." Tang Zheng looked at the time and said, "Get some rest first and talk about it tomorrow."

"Stop being a kidnapper, okay?" Li Meilian rolled her eyes at Tang Zheng charmingly. Someone took the lead, and other female models also joked about Tang Zheng.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next