"But now, I must avenge my comrades! The Volunteers, forever the guardians of the inhabitants of the wasteland!"

Hall finally said to Zhao Li and another savage scavenger, and then followed the middle-aged female scavenger, carrying a gun and running to the second floor.

I don't know if it's Zhao Li's delusion, he feels that after Hall said his identity as a "volunteer", his whole temperament seems to have changed slightly-no longer the typical wasteland scavenger temperament of decadence and passability, but has become like a sharp knife out of the sheath and a feeling of high morale.

"What is the Volunteers?"

Zhao Li turned to another savage scavenger and asked curiously.

Another savage scavenger cried and listened to the crackling gunshots from upstairs, and scolded: "It's a group of wanted neurotics, and this time they are going to be killed..."

Zhao Li listened to the scolding words of the savage scavengers, and always understood what was going on.

The so-called "Volunteers" are a force that does not deal with Diamond City - well, this savage scavenger actually doesn't understand what the Volunteers have done to deal with Diamond City, but in short, in all the towns that have taken refuge in Diamond City's forces, the head of each "Volunteers" is worth hundreds of bottle caps.

For the forces on the side of Diamond City, the Volunteers are almost the target of daily extermination.

Zhao Li suddenly realized-no wonder these people were more nervous than themselves, and they said what was coming to arrest them...

However, Zhao Li would not be naïve to think that these Heavenly Dragoons and Falcon Town soldiers with laser rifles were here to capture the "Volunteers" - according to Zhao Li, whether it was Hall or any "Volunteers", even if everyone was alive, I was afraid that a few random evolutionaries would be able to serve them in one pot, and there would be no need to dispatch so many people.

But then again, fortunately, these volunteers jumped out first, but they helped Zhao Li test out part of the other party's strength.

Zhao Li put his ear close to the window, in the crackling gunshot, he could also faintly hear a trace of the noise of the car engine, the speed was quite obvious approaching, increasing, obviously the shooting of the two volunteers on the second floor did not bring any results.

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, a sound like a torrential rain bombarded the entire building—Zhao Li didn't need to look up to see it, he could tell that it was the on-board machine gun on the off-road vehicle that was starting to fight back, and the metal storm was hitting his side.

Sure enough, the firepower of just two people and two rifles was completely impossible to compete with a whole convoy and several vehicle-mounted machine guns, and in an instant, the gunfire of Hall and his companions on the second floor was suppressed, and the convoy was rapidly approaching.

Soon, in just a minute or two, Zhao Li felt that the convoy had come to a range of a few hundred meters or so, and many guns crackled, and the two Hall on the second floor, let alone shoot for revenge, didn't dare to show their heads, otherwise they would finish the game as soon as possible.

"No, I can't wait to die with these vigilant bastards!

The savage scavenger listened to the movement outside, and immediately made up his mind.

The savage scavenger dug into his pocket, and found a dirty, gray piece of cloth, but it was actually a white cloth.

Then he pricked the white cloth into the barrel of his gun, and the savage scavenger said to Zhao Li: "I want to surrender, I am not a volunteer!

Zhao Li shook his head as he watched the savage scavenger walk towards the gate, sticking the barrel and strip of white cloth out of the door and shaking it a few times—this is the globally accepted way of surrendering.

The outward firing of gunfire seemed to have subsided a bit.

The savage scavenger took a deep breath and walked out the door—the scavenger was behind him without seeing it, and Zhao Li took out a random gun from the golden dragon's claw and aimed it at him.

Then the scavenger had just come out of the door, and before Zhao could leave and shoot him, he saw another lightning flash silently.

The savage scavenger was like the last person who had been hit, most of his body was directly charred, and he fell to the ground into a pile of coke blocks.

"I didn't have to shoot..."

Zhao Li muttered, and casually threw the gun back into the golden dragon's claws.

The reason why Zhao Li didn't shoot at the first time just now was because he found a painful thing - as his body size exceeded 2.5 meters, his fingers were already about as thick as carrots, and it was a little difficult to stuff them into the trigger...

“RPG！”

It was at this moment that there was a scream from upstairs, and then there was a "boom", and the whole house trembled, and I saw a burst of smoke and stones and thick smoke billowing from the second floor.

Hall and the female scavenger, not knowing whether they flew or were blown up, rolled straight from the second floor to the stairs.

Hall got up in embarrassment, a counterattack from them just now, not to mention any revenge, except for scraping off the other party's car and some paint, no damage to the fart was caused.

On the contrary, they were suppressed by the fire from the opposite side and couldn't raise their heads, and in the end, they were directly hit by a rocket and rolled back to the first floor.

"Kayla, how are you?"

Hall's face was covered in black ash and he didn't bother to slap it, but first looked at the injuries of the female scavenger who had been lying motionless on the stairs after rolling down the second floor.

Turning the female scavenger over, Hale sighed in grief.

This female scavenger known as Kayla had a fine blood on her face and chest, her eyes were closed, and a large amount of blood gushed out of her mouth as soon as she moved—she should have been affected by the explosion of the rocket, and even if she was not dead, she was afraid that she would not be far away.

"Actually, I'd like to say sorry to you guys, because they're here to get me. ”

At this moment, Zhao Li's voice sounded indifferently from behind Hall.

"What, what, what—what got you?"

Hall turned his head, dumbfounded.

Zhao Li, who was already fully armed and dressed like a Viking or barbarian warrior, crouched in the blind corner of the window—too tall and wearing a huge, pompous luminous death scratch skull, unable to stand up.

Zhao Li still held the thick and strong tail of the female deathclaw as a weapon, just like holding a big meat whip, looking ready to pounce.

With the bombardment of the previous rocket, the gunfire outside had stopped, but Zhao Li, with his perception and hearing of up to 20 points, could hear the sound of squirming footsteps approaching...