Chapter 158: Confrontation at Transit Point 1061
Zheng Xu's heart pounded!
Wasteland Warrior, this is clearly the unique name of the Tiger Shark Society!
And also a follower of the chief......
Silently, he appeared on the helicopter bypassing his own perception.
I'm afraid this is the high-level combat power of the Tiger Shark Society!
No wonder the hairs on my body stand up just now.
You must know that he is a 7-star general, and what can make him feel a sense of crisis in his heart must be the strength of the other party, which can cause harm to himself!
Lieutenant Colonel Zheng Xu's face became extremely ugly, and he scolded: "Do you know where this is!" ”
Although Li Gu was tall, his words were very steady and gentle, he looked around seriously and nodded, and said in a muffled voice: "I know, Shang Nan military." ”
The standard answer, without even the slightest hesitation, is like reading a textbook.
But the more this happened, the tighter Zheng Xu's brows tightened, he stared at Li Gu with cold eyes, his fists slowly clenched, making a slight bone crunching sound, and his voice was cold: "Your tiger shark will eat the bear's heart leopard gall and want to go to war with the Shangnan military?" ”
Hearing this, Li Gu glanced at Zheng Xu seriously and shook his head, "I'm just the leader's entourage." ”
"Chief? Who is your leader? Zheng Xu felt a little wrong and asked out loud.
"Leader Lu." Li Gu stood quietly behind Lu Ze, no matter how the helicopter tossed, he didn't move.
Lu Ze?
Whether it was Major Beret or Lieutenant Colonel Zheng Xu, the suspicion was that the captain sitting in the co-pilot's seat was in a trance for a moment.
"I didn't say my name, how do you know?" Lu Ze showed an interested look on his face, and looked back and asked.
"Your companion called you before you entered the hall." It seems that because of the decrease in alienation, although Li Gu still speaks a little slowly, he is much more coherent than before.
"Major Lu, what's going on?" Zheng Xu finally couldn't help but speak.
"Li Gu used to be the wasteland warrior of the Tiger Shark Society, but in the face of great rights and wrongs, he chose to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and now he is my accompanying assistant." Lu Zewen explained.
Hearing this, several people's brows couldn't help jumping.
Tiger sharks will this group of inhuman guys don't even know the pain, they don't even feel death, they still know how to abandon the darkness and turn to the light?
This is simply more than talking nonsense with your eyes open.
It's just a matter of treating them like fools.
But when they thought like this, the tall and burly Li Gu nodded in agreement behind Lu Ze, this scene was as absurd as it was.
You can't fake it!
That pale and bloodless skin had no other home than the warriors of the wasteland.
Don't......
A terrible thought suddenly floated from the bottom of his heart, and Zheng Xu's pupils instantly shrank.
"I'm not a member of the Tiger Shark Society." Lu Ze's voice sounded just right, and he seemed to see through the thoughts of several people at this moment.
Whether it was a beret or Zheng Xu, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the faces of the two.
"It's a long story. I still have the same opinion, today's operation, the military needs to help, but for the sake of unnecessary damage, please also tell them not to directly participate in the fighting. Lu Ze spoke calmly again.
Zheng Xu's attention was also diverted, and he said: "The communication in the fog is blocked, and we rely on several infantry base stations deployed by us to relay communication. I will convey your request to the land general, but this operation belongs to the assignment of the Shangnan base, and I do not have command authority over Lieutenant Colonel Shao Cheng and Lieutenant Colonel Huang Jie. I believe that they will have their own analysis and judgment, and I also believe in their strength. ”
"So, please also ask Major Lu to believe in our professionalism."
Although Zheng Xu's words seemed to be righteous words, they inadvertently separated Lu Ze, a high-level martial artist who had joined temporarily, from them, pure members of the Shangnan military.
This perception of belonging is not something that can be eliminated in a short period of time.
As the backbone of the military who have been promoted by virtue of their accumulated military exploits, they have never easily changed their minds because of what others say, let alone have a heart of comparison at the moment.
Lu Ze seemed to anticipate this situation, and after he nodded slightly, he didn't say anything more, sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Li Gu took root under his feet, standing motionless, silent as a sculpture.
The atmosphere in the cabin cooled down for a moment.
"There are still 54 kilometers to the destination, and we are about to enter the low-threat fog zone, so please wear protective gear and respirators."
The driver routinely gives a reminder and holds the joystick with both hands and presses forward.
As the helicopter flew over the towering wall, a strong air stream from the wilderness burst through the cabin in an attempt to roll the helicopter up.
But with the pilot's professional manipulation, the heavy gyrocopter was firmly stabilized with a slight shake, whistling into the fog.
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On the road, which is 74km away from the east gate of the Shangnan City Wall, there are sporadic fires at this moment.
The crooked indicator plate seemed to have been stepped on by the giant, and the steel column the thickness of an adult's calf was strangely bent from it, and the sign printed with [Transit Point No. 1061] fell into the dirt for the most part.
The corpses were intermittently spread out into the wilderness, dressed in uniform black armor.
Although the armor is a little light, it is far beyond the defenses of ordinary people.
The word "Security" is printed on the shoulders of the armor.
Heavy trucks came to a staggered stop, and individual overturned compartments littered sealed boxes.
Burnt tires emit an unpleasant odor.
Billowing black smoke rose and then quietly melted into the fog, dissolving into nothingness.
The mist wriggled and rolled like a living beast, trying to cover the area.
When the mist touched the flames, a trace of green smoke was produced, and the flames gradually became smaller and extinguished.
It seems that the fog hates these flames very much.
Not far away, a shadow like a jackal appeared, whimpering and approaching.
There's a battle here, no one is alive, and there's a dead silence here.
In the wilderness, 14 kilometers from the sign, a stream flows silently, not wide at first glance, but it is difficult to estimate its depth, and the fog that gathers and disperses covers the river.
No one would venture in.
Except for the group of burly, pale-skinned warriors......
A row of about twelve or thirteen wasteland warriors stood quietly in the middle of the river, looking at the other side with expressionless faces.
A bright searchlight pierced through the fog and onto the crowd.
Two heavy gyroplanes hovered in the air with air waves, and the debris blown by the wind in the wilderness hit the rotors and were instantly crushed, and the heavy Vulcan cannon was hung under the belly, ready to attack.
In the depths of the mist, there was a faint green glow, and I don't know what kind of creature was staring here.
More than thirty constructed mechs lined up in mid-air, aiming ahead.