Now that he had a target, Tang Lang stopped grinding, and put the corpses of the two air thieves under his feet in a strange posture and then kept busy for a while, and then continued to march in the direction where he came with the eldest grandson Xueqing.

The eldest grandson Xueqing once again saw the fierceness of the "primitive people", and he did not mean to let go of all the air thieves who were forced to return.

He was like a tiger in the jungle, and the air thieves were like his prey, and he killed them one by one in the jungle without any decent resistance.

The guns carried by the eldest grandson Xueqing were already as many as six shots.

The battle against the air pirates in the temporary stronghold was even more simple and outrageous, Tang Lang, who wore an air pirate combat suit, carried a Vulcan cannon, a machine gun, and a Silanka assault gun, pressed the frightened eldest grandson Xueqing and swaggered out of the jungle.

Although the horror on the face of the eldest grandson Xueqing was more or less pretended, she was as calm as she was also frightened enough by the simple but crazy tactic of "barbarians", as long as the air pirates found that something was wrong, under the Vulcan cannon machine gun, they had no vitality at all.

Unfortunately, the air pirates were unaware, and the two of them greeted them unsuspectingly, and the other two also left the trigger with their fingers and happy smiles on their faces.

But the gun in Tang Lang's hand rang out, and in the ears of the eldest grandson Xueqing, she could even feel the temperature of the scorching metal projectile.

The two guns were extremely accurate and smashed the two air thieves who were still guarding the "Vulcan Cannon" machine gun into pieces, and the other two air thieves just woke up and lay on the ground to pick up the gun hanging on their backs, and they were completely covered by the metal bullet flow of the "Vulcan Cannon" machine gun.

The whole process did not take more than 10 seconds, and the four air thieves died completely.

The more than 30 men and women who were locked in the compartment of the box truck were stunned even when the eldest grandson Xueqing opened the compartment to announce that they had been rescued.

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In fact, Tang Lang is not a murderous butcher, at least, he still left three alive in the jungle to report to the air thief, and even pinched the little face of an air thief when he left, asking him to say hello to their boss for himself.

It was the little face of the air thief closest to the edge of the jungle, who was responsible for guarding his companions, and was about to suffocate to death after being dragged up into the air by a looper that fell from the sky, but because Tang Lang couldn't bear it for a while, he was lucky to survive. Or rather, he was alive with his two legless and conscious companions.

It's just that the three of them are tied into a big meat dumpling, and each of them has their small nene stuffed in their mouths and tied with ropes together with their mouths, and the only thing that can move is their heads. Shaking his head and whining his voice, how to see, how to listen, how miserable.

This is the appearance of the only surviving three companions that Neero and a gang of air thieves saw after searching in the dense forest for a long time after discovering that the opponent's traces had completely disappeared.

However, they stood five or six meters away and stopped.

After discovering the body of an accomplice for the first time on the road, an air thief rashly rummaged through the body to check the cause of death, and the result was that he also became a corpse.

Tang Lang put a trick thunder under the corpse, the power is not great, but it is no problem to blow up a handful of people.

Nir'o's heart had already sunk to the bottom, and after discovering the bodies of two wounded accomplices on the way back, he quickly contacted everyone, but no one responded except for the fifteen people who had gathered around him, including the four people in charge of guarding the meat tickets at the temporary base.

He was in the depths of the jungle, and he had been delayed for too long because of the endless traps that his opponent had taken by surprise.

And the strength of the opponent was far beyond his imagination, and it was only at that moment that he realized that the tough opponent did not think about escaping for his life at all, and the target from the beginning was a temporary stronghold outside the jungle.

Niero's mechanical eyes continued to expand and contract with his anger, looking at the three accomplices who were tied into a big meat dumpling a few meters away and desperately shook their heads and wanted to speak, especially the black stick that was extremely obviously wrapped in the middle of the three of them, his face became more and more fierce, and he said coldly: "I know, you want us to save you, but you know very well in your hearts that that enemy has planted explosives around you, and as soon as we get closer, we will die with you." Rest assured, I, Nir'O, will avenge you. ”

Without waiting for the three meat dumplings to continue struggling in despair, Niero waved his hand, and one of the guards beside him raised the "Vulcan Cannon" machine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger ruthlessly. The terrifying metal bullet stream instantly covered the location of the "meat dumpling" and the surrounding jungle.

Just like not going to save their accomplices before, all the air thieves didn't feel unbearable, but breathed a sigh of relief. The opponent's killing tricks have been played to the extreme, and the accomplices have also become a killing trap, they really don't want to turn into pieces and use fertilizer for big trees and shrubs in the jungle.

Blood splattered, the "meat dumplings" were broken into pieces in the metal bullet stream, and the shrubs with a radius of more than ten square meters were cut on the ground as if they had been ravaged by lawn mowers, but the expected explosion did not come.

An air thief approached boldly under the order of Nilao, and among the pile of minced meat, a thick wooden stick stained with flesh and blood was extremely conspicuous, and when the air thief with a sad face picked up the flesh and blood stick and proved that it was really a real wooden stick, the expressions of all the air thieves, including Niero, were extremely exciting.

The opponent, with a wooden stick, let them kill their own accomplices.

It turned out that what they were struggling to say was: Help! No bombs, he's scary。。。。。。

It is not only a straw that breaks the camel's back, but also a stick.

Sitting in the cab of the box truck, he saw a row of black dots from the distance walking out of the jungle angrily shooting out of this direction, and the relaxed eldest Sun Xueqing chuckled: "You made Nierao crazy, and I don't know if he has a heart attack." ”

"I don't know if we have a heart attack, but I'm sure that if we don't run faster, there may be a chance to dry us into salted fish!" Tang Lang pointed to the left side of the window.

The large truck had already driven up a hill with a wide enough view, and about ten miles to the left, a looming rolling dragon was rushing towards the edge of the jungle.

Obviously, reinforcements from the air pirates are also arriving.

Although they had destroyed all the other vehicles of the air pirates when they left, from this moment on, all the struggle was reset to zero, and they had to embark on the road of escape.

In the back, there will even be mecha tracking, which is far more dangerous than facing only a few dozen air thieves with assault guns and machine guns in the jungle.

Tang Lang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom with some melancholy under his crotch, and the box-type truck engine that was no longer driven by oil but relied on energy blocks roared, running wildly in the Gobi Desert at a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour.

As Tang Lang expected, only 20 minutes after they left, a convoy of 20 mechs and ten sand all-terrain vehicles arrived at Nierao's location.

The stay lasted for more than a minute, and the convoy restarted again, rushing in the direction of the big truck driven by Tang Lang.

Tall four or five meters tall, the fierce and hideous humanoid mecha strode closely behind the convoy, and its speed on the Gobi would never be lower than 130 yards. The speed was not terrible, but what was even more terrifying was that they could still walk on the road that the vehicle could not take, and their huge bodies jumped on the rocky hillside, and soon caught up with the convoy passing at the foot of the hillside.

If you look down from the air, the Gobi under the red sunlight, one in front and one in the back, are spreading frantically forward, but almost with the naked eye, you can see that the back one is faster, if nothing else, the distance between them is no more than 25 kilometers, and it will be completely caught up in a few hours.

In fact, someone has already looked at it from "high altitude". By satellite, to be exact.