Doomsday Rise

Chapter 178: , 1 bomb

Although it is a bandit with nowhere, no organization, no discipline, but you pretend to be pretentious. Your appearance makes the boss feel embarrassed, and it is estimated that even if you hang it, you will be alive. Shouldn't normal procedures yell and cry in revenge for the boss?

Surprised and surprised, Liu Wei'an's gun didn't stop. This was the best chance to hit the water dog. The sniper rifle frequently vibrated. In the distance, the head of the running burglar suddenly exploded, and his body was thrown out. More than twenty people were killed.

The number of sand robbers was many, but there were more. There were still more than a thousand people. It would not be easy for Liu Wei'an to defeat them if he did not lose his fighting spirit, but Luo Ziwen's death Let the situation on the entire battlefield reverse instantly.

Roar--

The elephant roared, as if a thunder exploded above his head. Many people who were too close felt their heads buzz and almost stunned. I saw the elephant running wildly, stepping on the ground first, making a gurgling sound, as if a heavy truck slammed into a sand robber. A crackling sound sounded, and the bodies of seven or eight robbers spun down and flew out, like broken grass, and the whole body's bones were broken in half.

Many burglars running and escaping heard the screams behind them, turned back in horror, and found a huge figure behind them. They were shocked, and responded with a conditioned reflex. The next moment, the robbers found the bullet in horror. Sweeping on the figure, a spark erupted, and all were bombed.

Tinker Bell ...

The fire was so radiant that the elephants had the power of King Kong to be good. The nearby robbers saw this scene, and they were so scared that they couldn't bear the slightest resistance, and escaped. The elephant naturally does not have the ability to be good, but he just added two large iron plates with a thickness of five centimeters to the back of his chest, covering most of his body. This kind of equipment, if worn by ordinary people, must be pressed directly. It collapsed, but the elephant was dressed just right.

The rise of the elephant bump, a wow, the speed increased again, the ape arm stretched out, caught the two running robbers, and waited for the two to scream, threw them out with a loud cry, and the two robbers seemed to be out of breath. The shells fell on two burglars more than thirty meters away, and the sound of cracking bones cracked, and the four of them became a pile of rotten meat.

The power of elephants is already non-human.

The soldiers in Times Square behind the elephant are very depressed. They could have been madly fired. Now it is necessary to take into account the existence of the elephant. The elephant is only protected by its chest, back, and head. It has no defense. The sand robbers only paid attention to escape and did not pay attention to this, but they were very clear.

Alle, the tank and the elephant, showed the trend of siege and wanted to wipe out this sand robber. However, after all, the numbers were so different that they were eventually rushed out of the siege by sand robbers and about 400 people fled. These people have lost their leader, and it is basically not a concern.

Liu Wei'an ordered to stop the pursuit and clean the battlefield. The bodies were lying on the ground, and some crickets blew blood, and the **** smell permeated the air.

Others are picking up guns and ammunition on the ground. These things are placed in the regular army, which is garbage that nobody can see, but in the slave area, even a shell is a treasure. The elephant limped to Liu Wei'an and grinned. Liu Wei'an tilted his head and glanced, there were a few holes in his thigh, and he was bleating blood.

"what happened?"

"Hit a shot." The elephant said with a weeping face. The madness that ran before didn't feel it. Now it stopped, and it suddenly felt terrible pain.

"Yes!"

The elephant had a bitter face and was afraid to speak. The two large iron plates on the front of the chest and the back were released, and they were dropped on the ground.

"Master."

The big iron plate of the bunker rose, and a group of people poured out from it, and came to Liu Wei'an, respectfully bowing respectfully. The ranks of the slave districts are so strict that these people dare not go beyond half a point. All were wounded, blood stained red, but the expression on his face was cheerful.

"Where are the others?" Liu Wei'an asked. There were fifty people in the sentry, and fewer than twenty came out.

"There were six injured brothers being treated, and the others were dead." The lead member replied, not having much grief on his face. Death was the most common thing in the slave area. It's someone else today, maybe it's their turn tomorrow, and they're used to it.

Liu Wei'an frowned slightly, this mentality was not very good. However, he also knew that in a short period of time, this mentality was difficult to change. He was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Why did the burglars suddenly attack the sentry?"

According to the thinking of normal people, the gain from attacking Times Square is much higher than that of a sentry post. Although the post also stores some food, it has a solid defense and is cost-effective to attack the post.

"It seems that the burglar has what the robbers need." The leading members were not very sure.

"What do you mean?" Liu Wei'an stared at the man.

"Before the sand robbers attacked, we caught a sand robber sneaking in at the sentinel. This man sneaked and seemed to be looking for something. Unfortunately, when we were arresting, this man resisted fiercely and was killed "The leading members did not dare to look directly at Liu Wei'an, and their eyes dropped.

"Report master, tank said, caught a few live mouths, and the sand bandit leader Luo Ziwen was not dead, alive." A soldier rushed over.

"You each do your own thing." Liu Weian commanded and said to the elephant: "Follow me to see." The two were very fast, and suddenly came to Luo Ziwen surrounded by several soldiers. .

Luo Ziwen deserves to be one of the murderers in the slave area. His strength is strong. Qin Yue clearly aimed at his heart, but he avoided the key point when he was in the golden spot. He just broke half his shoulders and looked miserable. However, Liu Wei'an saw at a glance that he was taking a valuable 'therapeutic fluid', which is the product of technological progress, a holy medicine for treating trauma. Although the living dead human bones and bones are exaggerated, the effect is really amazing, as long as It's not the heart and brain injuries that basically save a life.

However, this 'healing fluid' is not easy to obtain even in cities, and it is expensive. In this remote slave area, a sand bandit leader in Luo Ziwen District had such a good thing. Liu Wei'an had doubts in his heart and did not speak. When he was watching Luo Ziwen, Luo Ziwen was also watching him.

After all, the injury was not mild. Although I took the "healing fluid", I still dared not move and lie on the ground. This makes Luo Ziwen, who has always been accustomed to look down on others, very unaccustomed.

"Speak out what you know, I can give you a lot of joy." Liu Wei'an said very directly.

"With your knowledge, you should know someone behind me, and advise you to let me go. I can think of it as never happening." Luo Ziwen spoke for a few seconds. I don't know if it's bleeding too much, the sound is a bit weak.

"Let you go?" Liu Weian sneered, "Did all my brothers die for nothing?"

"Brother? How much are these people worth?" Luo Ziwen said dismissively. "It's worthless."

"You are worthless in my eyes." Liu Wei'an looked a little cold.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you." Luo Ziwen's eyes flashed angrily. "I just don't want to die. It doesn't make sense."

"I'll give you five seconds to tell what I want to know." Qin Min took the pistol from a soldier next to him, opened the insurance, and pointed at Luo Ziwen.

"You have to think clearly." Luo Ziwen threatened: "If you anger the people behind me, one finger can make all of you fly away."

"Three seconds left," Liu Wei'an said lightly.

"I'm definitely not kidding. I admit that I was underestimated by you-" Luo Ziwen's expression was stiff, suppressing the anger.

"1 second." Liu Wei'an was unmoved.

"The man behind me is an army--"

boom!

A puff of blood bloomed on Luo Ziwen's eyebrows, Luo Ziwen's body shook, and his neck slightly leaned heavily on the ground. The shock on his face slowly solidified, his eyes widened, and he could not die.

"Time is up." Liu Wei'an sighed at the steaming Bai Qi, then returned the pistol to the soldier. The recoil of the pistol is too light, and it doesn't feel used. He is not used to it. If it is a desert eagle, it is almost the same. Leave a word and came to the bunker.

"Torture living robbers to see if they can get useful information."

The inside of the bunker is very simple. The kitchen, hall, room and toilet, and the rest is the warehouse. The warehouse is divided into two, one for food, and one for firearms and ammunition. In the previous massacre, a small part of it came from the relationship between tanks. He used to do this kind of work. However, with several riots in the slave area, the control of the slave area was more stringent outside, and guns became more difficult. reveal. However, Liu Wei'an got ammunition through his relationship. Otherwise, a thousand people's equipment in Times Square would really be inconsistent ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The bunker is not big, it will be finished in a few minutes, without watching Something went wrong, and several members of the team were put in the ward, leaving the bunker.

Two thousand people's sand robbers attacked a fifty-person bunker, saying there was no reason why a three-year-old would not believe it, but the so-called reason is nothing more than resources. This is the rule of the slave area, so everything has to be Make way for resources, what kind of grudges and grudges, these are nonsense, only food, medicine, ammunition are the most important, other things can be ignored.

There is support behind Luo Ziwen, that is to say, their guns, ammunition, medicines and food are not the most urgent. In this case, the inventory in the bunker cannot be their target. If not, what is it? Just when Liu Wei'an wanted to break his scalp, the tank came and brought news.

There was a confidant of Luo Ziwen in the living mouth, and he revealed a very important news.

In the vicinity of the blockhouse, a bomb, a big bomb, was buried.

"Bomb?" Liu Wei'an was thundered by the news.

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