"Benson, don't worry, I promise to take your brothers back safely, your beloved woman, I also promise that she can in Falcon Town..."

Captain Baker dropped the "Little Fat Man" miniature nuclear bomb over, and was still talking seriously to Benson.

To be honest, Benson's spirit of self-sacrifice really touched him, even if he was willing to risk taking the super mutants for the sake of Falcon Town, but now, he was very hesitant to ask him to create a way for these other mercenaries and wind mercenaries to sacrifice himself.

"Do it!"

But just as Captain Baker was still saying a touching parting word, Benson, who had already received the miniature nuclear bomb, shouted violently, and at the same time pulled out a submachine gun with one hand, and fired at Captain Baker, who was neck and neck.

"Damn it!"

Captain Baker was a first-level evolutionary with extremely agile skills, and when he saw Benson pull out his submachine gun and raise it up to him, he cursed and fell down suddenly.

Dada!

Although the submachine gun did not hit Baker, a strafing shot directly killed the mercenary in the passenger seat of the opposing party, and the facilities in the car were also in a mess.

Not just Benson, at this moment, all the Tempest mercenaries slammed their hands - the Tempest mercenaries were scattered across four off-road vehicles, and there were other scattered mercenaries in the vehicles.

For a while, shouting and gunfire erupted.

Zhao Li, who was sitting in the back seat of the off-road vehicle, suddenly felt that something was wrong when he heard the sound of gunfire and "hands", and now the four off-road vehicles were in a state of being neck and neck, and when he looked up, he could see what was happening between them.

In the car that Zhao Li was in, except for him, the remaining four members were all fighters of the Tempest Mercenaries, one of them was the driver, one was using the on-board machine gun to strafe the super mutants, and the remaining two also did something to him.

"Trash, it's time for you to die!"

The Tempest mercenary who had scolded Zhao Li earlier suddenly pulled out a military thorn from the inside of his boot and stabbed Zhao Li fiercely.

The Tempest mercenary, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, also quickly turned around, pulled out a pistol from the gun bag, and raised it towards Zhao Li.

At this life-and-death juncture, Zhao Li only hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and hung a disdainful sneer, and at the same time, he also moved violently.

If it is said that in other places, the other party suddenly broke out and besieged, Zhao Li was really a little worried, although the marksmanship of this body has been strengthened well, but the attributes are too low after all, to put it mildly, it is a glass cannon, and if you are hit by a few bullets, it will hang up like ordinary people.

But in this little carriage... In such a narrow space, it was simply self-defeating for two mercenaries to dare to make a move against Zhao Li, who had reached the MAX level in close combat.

Facing the sharp military thorn that stabbed him in the chest, Zhao Li did not dodge or dodge, and directly reached out and pinched the wrist of the tempest mercenary, and at the same time pulled him hard, pulling the other party in front of him.

At this time, the Tempest mercenary in the front seat had just raised his gun—but he couldn't shoot, and it was his teammates who stood in front of Zhao Li.

"Bastard!

The Wind Mercenaries, who were easily dragged in front of him by Zhao Li and acted as a meat shield, scolded in some panic.

This development is completely inconsistent with his script.

In his imagination, if he raised the stab, the other party should panic, and with the small physique of the other party, he looked quite thin, and he really wanted to resist, that is, he would easily slap him down.

It's just that the white man in front of him who looks white and clean and has a bit of a civilized tone obviously doesn't seem to have any muscles, but when he makes a move, he finds that the other party's strength is amazing!

The other party's palm was as powerful as a vice, and he couldn't even move it.

"Ahh

Before the Tempest mercenary who was dragged in front of Zhao Li as a meat shield could come up with any countermeasures, he felt a crisp "click" sound from his wrist, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his bones, and the military thorn in his hand couldn't be held directly.

Just pinched and folded the opponent's wrist hard, Zhao Li easily broke the opponent's wrist, and then copied the opponent's military thorn.

With the bonus of the "Infinite Strength" gold medal, even if Zhao Li's current body only has a base strength value of 7 points, the actual strength can reach 12.6 - if converted into free attribute points, it is at least a bonus of 56 points, an absolute Hercules.

Zhao Li, who got the military stab, directly threw the wind mercenary in front of him into the front row of the passenger seat, blocking the opponent's vision and muzzle, and at the same time, the whole person also crouched down to follow, and the snatched military spur stabbed the gunman in the front row.

Bang!

Puff –

The gunman in the front row didn't care about any teammates at this time, and fired two shots in succession, but they were blocked by his teammate's body, and then before he could fire the third shot, a military spur came out from below the side and penetrated into his chest.

As soon as Zhao Li succeeded, he pulled out the general's stab and shot his teammates twice, but the flesh shield that was not yet dead was mended in his chest.

It's just a blink of an eye, Zhao Li and the Tempest Mercenaries - 2:0!

"Damn it!"

On the other side of the back row, the Tempest mercenary who was standing in control of the vehicle-mounted machine gun, listening to the shouts and gunshots of his teammates, looked down, and saw two teammates, one was holding his chest, and the blood was gushing out unstoppable, while the other teammate, with blood on his chest and back, was lying on his side with his eyes blank, already dead.

The Tempest Mercenary, who controlled the vehicle-mounted machine gun, subconsciously wanted to touch his self-defense pistol, but before he could touch it, Zhao Li looked up at him, and showed a smile, and then kicked it hard.

Don't ask what it's like to be kicked hard by a Hercules, especially since this Hercules is also very good at melee combat and understanding the weaknesses of the human body.

"Ahh

In the next second, the wind mercenary who controlled the machine gun shouted, and he was kicked out of the car directly - once again proved that riding in a car, especially in this kind of open-top off-road vehicle, must sit firmly on the chair, in addition to sticking his head and hands out of the window, it is also very dangerous to stand up, at least this young man, if he is sitting, it is impossible to be kicked out.

"Don't move, drive normally!"

Zhao Li put the blood-stained spur on the front driver's body, and said calmly, at the same time, while looking around at the situation, he reached out and picked up the pistol of the dead mercenary under him - the Tempest mercenaries are A-class mercenary groups, and their weapons, even if they are pistols, are much better than what Zhao Li snatched from the marauders.