Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter One Hundred Forty Five

The cross-country vehicle prepared by the expert team for the railway survey personnel with the friendly support of China Railway Group is a survey vehicle developed by the friendly help of Huaxi Heavy Industry.

Body armor...cough, part of the body shell, chassis, and four pairs of extra-large road wheels are from a retired amphibious infantry fighting vehicle. The internal space has been expanded. The vehicle is equipped with instrument cabinets, workbenches, and vehicle personnel seats, which are specially configured There are a number of equipment and instruments, as well as supporting small generator sets.

This reconnaissance vehicle, which weighs 20 tons and is magically modified by an amphibious infantry chariot, can be regarded as the overlord of the vehicle on earth. When it is placed on this magical plane, it is even more a colossal behemoth, a giant steel beast...

When working as a soldier in the Inner Deli city, the operators who had seen the high-class family-owned motor cars, looked at this survey car, and saw the monsters...just the extra-large road wheels. It is taller than the car body that the operators have seen!

Ji Tang stopped the car, opened the door and jumped to the ground, nodded to the operators, and waved to several railway people: "I have handed over the car to you. The oil drums are all placed under and behind the seats. Be careful not to let the car get inside. There is an open flame."

"I know, our skeleton racks don't need to eat or drink. You can't smoke, and you definitely can't see open flames." The retired engineers of China Railway Group, who are friendly guest tools, waved their hands and consciously got on the car first... …

Ji Tang smiled and nodded. Seeing the operators standing still, he urged: "Don't stand, get in the car. There are not enough seats on it, you have to squeeze."

The operators moved mechanically, learning the appearance of the undead, awkwardly climbing onto the car...

There are indeed not enough seats in the car. Fortunately, there is room for surplus. The operators are not very particular people. You can sit cross-legged in an empty place.

Next, the operators used their own personal experience to deeply understand the fact: why the luxury cars owned by the upper-class sergeants of Inner Deli always only drive in the city and on a few well-maintained highways. The manor farm stays for hunting, but he prefers horseback riding...

Within half an hour of driving the car, the undead responsible for driving had to step on the brakes to give the operators time to rush outside to vomit.

"These guys can't get in the car, what's the matter?" The master of the car said with a headache.

"This car is too sealed and airtight. It must be uncomfortable for them to squeeze in with a bunch of big and small guys." A retired engineer suggested. "Otherwise, let these guys sit on the roof. If the air is fresh, it will be less prone to motion sickness. "

On this day, the peasants who were busy doing autumn harvesting in the countryside of Westham saw a spectacle.

On the bumpy rural dirt road, a steel monster that was taller than an ordinary house suddenly appeared, and it drove by at a speed faster than a carriage.

The farmers didn't regard this steel monster as a wandering monster in transit, screaming and fleeing, but stared at it blankly.

Sitting on the "back" of the steel monster, more than 20 dangling strong young men with apathetic expressions numbly looked at these "random encounters" at each other.

Both parties were reluctant to look away, until the other party disappeared from the end of the line of sight.

Soon, the legend of "Manned Iron Lizard" spread in the countryside of Westham...

When the survey car was heading west, a convoy from the Earl of Odis also came from the east.

The road in Westham was built forty years ago, and the road conditions can only be said to be that the carriage on it is not easy to roll over. If you say that the advantages are never found.

The group of guests from afar couldn't bear such a bad road, and only halfway through the distance, Parker Otis, who was sitting in a carriage, called the coachman to stop and ordered the servant to bring his horse.

"That idiot went to such a backward place to have fun, and became someone else's vote. It's a family shame!" Sitting on the horseback, the orthodox young master of Otis Patriarch's family, Park Ao Diss ripped off the two buttons at the collar of his shirt and complained with an annoyed expression on his face.

The friend sitting in the carriage put up the window curtains, put an arm on the window, and said with a smile: "Who was the one who had a chance to come out before, Parker? Can you come out and play for so long? It's that guy's credit. Be kinder to him."

"But I still have to take that waste when I go back, otherwise my aunt will come to harass my mother again." Master Parker said uncomfortably, "Walking around such a big circle, so that we have lost at least half a month of playing."

The friend shrugged and said, "It's pretty good. Last year you could leave the house and relax outside for less than half a month. Our friends almost forget what you look like. If you want me to say, you might as well get married. With a wife, the parent’s discipline will be much reduced."

"Let's talk about it!" Master Parker didn't want to talk about it, turning his face to look straight ahead, "Huh? What's that?"

About two to three hundred meters away in front of the convoy, there was a caravan parked on the side of the road.

Caravans are not uncommon. It is strange that there are more than a dozen slender figures moving in the wilderness not far from the car; from a distance, it looks like they are fighting and dancing some strange dance.

Friends sitting in the carriage also saw this strange scene, and curiously poked their heads and upper body out of the car window: "What are those people doing? Is it a local autumn harvest custom? Dance to celebrate the harvest?"

As soon as Master Parker raised his hand, the family knight of the Otis family immediately brought his knight attendants to fight forward.

"Let's take a look." Master Parker waved his hand casually.

The loyal family knight nodded, waved his whip, and led the knight attendant to the front of the convoy.

Master Parker watched his family knight gallop all the way to a place less than a hundred meters away from the caravan, then quickly turned the horse's head and ran back.

"Master Parker, it's the undead! It's all the undead!" The family knight shouted in shock from a long distance away, "Quickly let the convoy retreat!"

Master Parker did not move, nor did the others.

What's the joke, in broad daylight, next to the highway, there can be undead?

He wasn't the only convoy on this road. There was a post office carriage painted with green paint in front of it; the post office carriage passed by the caravan smoothly, and it didn't seem to be frightened.

The family knight rushed forward and emphasized again: "Master Parker, it is indeed an undead, this place is not right! I think we need to retreat to the city and investigate what is going on here!"

Master Parker's face was not so good immediately.

The estate of Innard is the same size as the estate of Master Parker’s house, but because the lord of Innard’s Lord Bartles is too incapable of life, so far it has only the title of viscount. The Diss family mocked and fooled.

It was also for this reason that the Nephew of Count Odis fell, and the Bartles family didn't bother to reach out, and only did their minimum duty to inform...Well, of course the yin and yang are indispensable.

Under such a situation, Master Parker, who took the initiative to take on the task of redeeming his cousin and took the opportunity to run out to play and relax, would be weird if he was willing to go to Inner City and let the prudent Adela III ridicule him in front of him.

"I must have dinner in Westham tonight and see my ineffective cousin." Master Parker resolutely said, "Stop talking nonsense, go ahead!"

At the insistence of Master Parker... a few minutes later, the entire team of people could clearly see the group of undead who were active in the field next to the caravan and rushed out in broad daylight.

The Otis family’s family style is very good, even if it is such a scene that refreshes the worldview of the people, the servants, entourages, and guards in the entire fleet just show no obvious gaffe, let alone be like a hillbilly who has never seen the world. Yelling.

Everyone just stared at the group of undead.

These undead are not dancing, nor are they fighting.

They are... catching a color-winged flying squirrel.

This is a relatively rare small monster beast with a docile personality and three to six colors on its wings. It catches voles like a weasel for a living; because of its bright colors and small and pleasing body, it is often caught and sold to wealthy people. pet.

Color-winged flying squirrels can fly at low altitudes, with flexible steering and fast speed, and are not easy to grasp. It can be seen that these undead are also very difficult to grasp. After a long time of chasing and intercepting, the range of motion of color-winged flying squirrels is only slightly restricted.

The entire convoy was very quiet, exceptionally quiet, except for the tapping of horses stepping on the gravel road and the rumbling of wagon wheels.

All the members of the convoy looked at the group of undead in silence, and passed by the caravan quietly, cautiously, and holding their breath.

Walking straight out of the range of several hundred meters, far away from the weird undead, Master Parker couldn't help but snarled, "What the **** is that?!"

The master broke the tranquility, and the servants followed the groom and the guards opened their mouths one after another, and the buzzing became a film for a while...

Master Parker wiped his sweat and called the family knight over: "Go and catch up with the post office car in front, and ask about the situation-no, I'll go and ask myself!"

Soon, Master Parker and his family knights caught up with the green painted carriage of the post office.

Today, the young postman Posha Laurie, who was in charge of transferring mail into the city, was stopped by Master Parker, who was obviously different from ordinary people in temperament and dress. He immediately stopped wisely, jumped out of the car, took off his hat, and bowed respectfully. Bow salute: "Good day, sir."

Bosha's attitude of kneeling and licking made Master Parker angry as soon as he came up... But the feeling of being "misled" by this guy was still very angry, and he sternly said: "You, didn't you see those undead just now? "

Bosha didn't understand the other party's intentions, and replied instinctively: "I saw it, sir."

Master Parker felt even more angry: "Since you see it, why are you unresponsive?"

Bosha glanced at the noble young master strangely, then secretly glanced at the convoy behind his eyes... He was puzzled. How could anyone coming from the direction of Inner City not know the situation in Westham?

Nothing, it’s just that Bosha, an ordinary person, did not dare to offend the nobles at all, so he lowered his brows and said pleasingly: "These undead from Tarantan are friends of our Westem people. We can often see them... in Westerm Um, this is very common, sir."

Master Parker: "??"

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-10-1823:09:44~2020-10-1922:46:29~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the grenade: 1 Meng Da Meng;

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: 2 different ways; 1 Moyuzi, Houjian, Mahjong, Sui Yi;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 242 bottles of isaac; 198175 bottles of Cuicui; 50 bottles of Yinyeao; 40 bottles of Leonluna; 38 bottles of not thin 30 kg without renamed; 35 bottles of dementia; 30 bottles of Little Fairy xd; 29 bottles of Ban Luohui ; 22 bottles of Pikachu; tothemoon, a tall bird, round glutinous rice glutinous rice, 20 bottles of white wood, Qizi; 17 bottles of Ashesoftime; Xin Yang, Wei Wu Du Zun, Aries, Sui Yi, mili, Xiao 3, Tata , Named Waste Material, 29300661, Mid-Mist, Singing Mushroom, Lu Qingwu, Zhu Jiu, Thinking...Still thinking, trevor 10 bottles; Miaoxing Wuzhu 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!