Chen Jiangbo, who was still a little nervous at the beginning, was completely relieved since he arrived at the boundary of Nanfeng Mountain.

As long as he returns to the north of the city tomorrow, his errand will be considered a successful completion.

It's a loss and there are rumors that it is like this group of lonely ghosts in no man's jurisdiction will eat people.

In Qibei, we Chen Dashao did see a lot of refugees who were hungry.

I have also seen the greedy gaze in their eyes, and even Chen Dashao relied on the M1911 in his hand to hit it with his own hands. Killed a few of them who dared to stretch out their hands to the grain trucks.

However, there is basically nothing that can pose a threat to the seven or eight almost heavily armed escort personnel on the grain truck.

This once again confirmed Chen Dashao's thoughts, as long as his fists are hard enough, and he dares to bare his teeth, he will have no opponent at all!

Relying on the huge Tengtai LOGO on the grain truck, even the uninhabited Qibei is enough to walk sideways!

Chen Dashao leaned on the passenger seat and looked at the scene that kept flashing outside the window, thinking that he would definitely be appreciated by his cousin tomorrow, and his mother's relieved gaze, he couldn't help but feel good!

It is said that the tigers and wolves in this uninhabited jurisdiction are all false, and it is obviously Lao Tzu's treasure land!

At this moment, when passing a corner, the experienced driver of the grain truck slowly released the accelerator and lightly braked several times in a row.

Although he had reduced this forward force to a minimum, Chen Dashao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, still slammed on the center console with a "clang" and fell under the seat.

"You ride a horse, how about a roller coaster?"

Chen Dashao, who was disgraced, slowly got up with his hands propped up, glared at the driver and scolded.

The driver did not defend himself, but pointed to a square table in front of him that lay in the middle of the road.

Chen Dashao stretched his neck and squinted his eyes to look forward, only to see a square table in the middle of the already very narrow road, and there was a bright semi-self-D step on the table, and there was a young man in a training uniform sitting next to the table, looking at himself in the car with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Go ahead."

After Chen Dashao gave an order to the driver, he took out the walkie-talkie and shouted softly: "Everyone pay attention to vigilance, everyone pay attention to vigilance." ”

The driver of the grain truck started slowly and stopped about three meters away from the man in the training uniform, while the man sat still in his chair.

"Boom!"

Chen Dashao took the M1911 in his hand and smashed it three times on the co-pilot's door, and shouted at the man in training uniform: "Eh, what do you mean by this, buddy?" ”

He had heard from other brothers in the car that there were many lonely ghosts in uninhabited areas, and from time to time some begging food would pop up on the side of the road.

For people like this, deterrence by force alone is useless. First, you can't make a noise when you see people, and second, you send a person with three melons and two dates to accept it when you see it, and if you really move the guy, the loss caused by you is not worth it.

Now Chen Dashao has used it, and it seems to him to be a very friendly tone. After all, if you go back to the Seven Cities from here, you can arrive in one night at most.

This is my first errand, but I want to be stable. Spending some money is the best way to settle things.

Hearing this, the man in the training uniform squinted at Chen Dashao, and asked in a very horizontal tone: "Are you the team manager?" ”

Chen Dashao was originally a person who you said well to him, and he treated you well. If you are wrong to him, then he is definitely worse than you!

Chen Dashao, who grew up in the north of the city, is definitely the "second generation" of the junior school after entering the school age, and there are really not many who can surpass him!

So after listening to the tone of the man in the training uniform, Chen Dashao's anger also rose slowly.

"I'm the manager of Tengtai Team 9, what's wrong!"

Chen Dashao raised his eyebrows, and replied to the man in training uniform, pressing the word Tengtai extremely hard.

The driver on the side frowned, he knew that Chen Jiangbo's temper had come up again, and he wanted to stir up trouble at this time.

"Huh!" The man in the training uniform stood up, shook his head and chuckled.

"Hurry up and move the horse stepping table to Lao Tzu! If you do the whole thing, Lao Tzu will die here for you! ”

Chen Dashao took the M1911 in his hand and pointed at the man in the training uniform and roared angrily, obviously Chen Dashao, who was angry, didn't even want to give the money to buy the road!

"Da Da....!"

As soon as Chen Dashao said this, the sound of gunshots like bursting beans continued to sound in the nearby woods.

The gunshots rose and fell at the same time, which was very orderly.

One by one, the people on the grain truck raised their hearts to their throats, and just listening to the sound of this gunshot, it was simply that there were people in ambush in all directions.

Chen Dashao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, as long as he wasn't deaf, he should have heard that he had been surrounded by the other party.

The man in the training uniform had an indifferent expression, with a sneering smile on his face, slowly picked up the half-self-D step on the table, aimed at the first grain truck, and pulled the trigger.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

"Bang! Boom! ”

Tongues of fire roared, and the front windshield of the grain truck was shattered.

The driver, who has experience in surviving in uninhabited areas, has already planted his head under the steering wheel as soon as the gunshots rang out outside the window.

And Chen Dashao, who has a strong desire to survive, also followed the gourd painting scoop and the whole person slammed under the seat.

I simply broke the glass and fell off, but because the cold winter had not passed, it did not scratch the skin.

The man in the training uniform threw the semi-self-D step on the table again and walked slowly towards the grain truck.

Although the gunshots were gone, Chen Da Shaoren put his head under the seat and was reluctant to come out.

Like this kind of little cub who has not experienced the wind and rain, he always reports the mentality of being the first in the world, and only when he has kicked the iron plate once, most of them are completely honest.

Chen Dashao obviously belongs, relying on superior family conditions and has never suffered this kind of cleanup, so he is a little at a loss at this time.

even forgot the identity of his person in charge, and only thought about how to escape this catastrophe.

However, the man in the training uniform will not give him this opportunity, and today the Xingshi on Nanfeng Mountain mobilized two teams, which were going to him Chen Jiangbo.

The man in the training uniform pulled open the door of the passenger desk, grabbed Chen Dashao's small curly hair, and dragged it down.

"Poof", Chen Dashao, who was the biggest man in the world before, let the man in training uniform throw it on the ground like a dead dog, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Get up."

Chen Dashao, who was held in the palm of his hand in the north of the city, obviously did not have this treatment in the uninhabited area, and there was no trace of emotion in the language of the man in the training uniform.

As the so-called one thing descends one thing, Chen Dashao was a spirit, and he didn't dare to get up with the slightest delay.

"Brother... I..."

"Smack!"

The man in the training uniform raised his hand and pumped it with a big mouth, which hit Chen Dashao's ears buzzing.

"My name is Xiao Xiangdong, I came down from Nanfeng Mountain, and today I am doing you Chen Jiangbo, do you understand?"

Chen Dashao, who was hit by a mouthful, didn't even dare to cover his face, nodded his little head very obediently, and replied flatteringly: "I understand, I understand..."

"Smack!"

Chen Dashao got another mouthful...

"Does Lao Tzu want you to speak?"

Dongzi roared at Chen Dashao with a stalk around his neck, and Chen Dashao didn't dare to say anything anymore like an angry little daughter-in-law.