Chapter 167: King Yama

Looking at the helicopter hovering in the air, Chen Guang's eyes were burning and dazzling staring at the short wings on both sides of the fuselage, and the missiles on the pylons symbolized powerful firepower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Dr. Liang, learn how good Dr. Song is to cooperate with us, don't try to call for help--"

While the helicopter was circling, Chen Guang and the others hid in a distant house.

Behind him were several struggling people, who had already changed into the clothes they had picked up, covered in dirt as if they had just rolled on the ground, compared to the clean appearance of the chemical protective suits before, no one could connect them with scientists.

No one knows more about Black Iron's test vehicles than Chen Guang, each car has a location tracker, and it is usually always on, but sometimes when they are on a private mission and don't want the Black Iron Base to know, these people will turn off the tracker.

Let Liu Yinghan escape this time, according to his level, he will definitely send a team to search, Chen Guang will use this method to create fake death to get rid of the pursuit, as for whether the other party believes it or not, it is not something that Chen Guang can control.

It was a small team in the ghost city that drove the car, and when Chen Guang gave them a dozen rifles, they gladly accepted the request.

The Apache helicopter has strong firepower and heavy armor, it is like a heavy tank flying in the air, and it is equipped with Hellfire missiles and chain cannons that can quickly destroy living forces, which is something that many Strangers cannot do quickly.

Before the advent of flying mutants and zombie birds, helicopters and aerial gunboats were always the most formidable in the short to medium range.

This is the power of modern industry and technology.

In terms of the lethality of the current individual weapon, if it is not similar to the Type 10 heavy anti-materiel sniper rifle or heavy machine gun, it cannot pose a threat to it at all.

However, if the hedron weapon appears, most of these pre-apocalyptic weapons and equipment will be phased out by the military and the Black Iron Group, and then circulated to the outside.

The helicopter circled for a long time, and after finally confirming that there were no survivors in the convoy, it flew out of here on one side, and in order to prevent them from suddenly killing the carbines, Chen Guang and the others waited in the house for nearly ten minutes before appearing.

"Boss, shall we go directly to Brother Yan?" Zhu Kui looked at the convoy that was blown into slag with palpitations, and looked at Chen Guang suspiciously, he had to admire Chen Guang's foresight, otherwise he would be one of the people who died now.

And he just knew that Chen Guang also had his own base, no wonder he was indifferent to the huge ghost market!

"Just follow me." Chen Guang said lightly. Now you can't directly join Lao Yan, you have to choose a route to detour back to the base, otherwise the people of the Black Iron Group will not give up and continue to search for themselves, and they have to buy time for Lao Yan and Shaobai.

He said to a few people from the former Black Iron Research Institute: "Fellow great scientists, I hope that everyone will be harmonious and loving on this journey, and don't make things unpleasant for both parties, which will make it difficult for me to do." ”

Chen Guang said and went out to look for a means of transportation, and soon he found a seven-seater SUV two hundred meters away, half of the owner of the car was gone, and the upper body was lying on the steering wheel with a long mouth, obviously suffering unbearable pain before death.

The corpse was completely decomposed, and the exposed corpse was bubbling with corpse oil, making the driver's seat wet, and a maggot was squirming out of the skull. Chen Guangyi pulled out the corpse, threw it into the grass pile on the side of the road, looked at the fuel tank and saw that there was still more than half of the gasoline in the tank, and then took the three researchers into the car.

"Boss, I'll be your full-time driver from now on."

Chen Guang leaned on the passenger seat and smiled lightly, this time in the ghost market, not only did all his abilities advance to the fourth order, but also looted extremely rich weapons and materials, just wait for Lao Yan to return to the base to count the results.

Let's hope they don't encounter any danger along the way.

Chen Guang leaned on the co-pilot to close his mind, and Zhu Kui skillfully turned the key, hung the gear to give oil, and drove the group in the opposite direction of the base.

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On the third day after Chen Guang left, a huge convoy appeared in the ghost market, and the survivors hiding in the corner crowded around the window, counting the convoys that appeared one by one.

The first to open the way is an old main station tank that has been eliminated by the military before the end of the world, with a yellow-bottomed flag on it, and the big Yan character in the middle is rustling with the cold wind, with a momentum that crushes everything, and appears in the ghost city area.

They were followed by three army-green military trucks with rows of wooden boxes stamped with a hazard mark on them, reminding them of the need to be careful when handling. AND BEHIND THE TRUCK, THERE ARE FOUR MODIFIED GREAT WALL PICKUP TRUCKS, WHICH HAVE BEEN TURNED INTO 12.7MM CALIBER HEAVY MACHINE GUNS AND 107MM TOWED ROCKET LAUNCHERS.

Not to mention the main battle tank at the front, these modified pickup trucks alone have extremely superior performance in complex urban combat, and because they are cheap to use and lightweight, a driver and a weapon operator in the rear compartment are a mobile battery.

Even if it is destroyed, there is not much loss, and as soon as the militia is trained a little, it can be driven directly to the battlefield.

Under the watchful eyes of the survivors of the ghost market, the convoy drove directly into the district government square.

"Whew!"

At this moment, there were more than a dozen zombies wandering in the district government square, and when they heard the sound of the convoy, they rushed directly, but with the driving of dozens of tons of heavy tanks, those zombies were directly crushed, leaving a pile of rancid rotten meat mixed together, and the black blood made a long trace.

"Da Da Da..."

The machine gunner on the roof of the tank aimed at the zombies rushing out of the building, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, he used the method of point fire, the purpose of this is to save bullets, because the powerful impact of the heavy machine gun can instantly tear the three zombies on the spot, if he pulls the trigger and does not let go, it will waste a lot of bullets.

The pickup truck also followed to defend against the zombies that suddenly appeared around them, and the zombies were soon cleaned up.

At this moment, an officer of about thirty years of age crawled out of the tank, wearing a brand new army colonel's autumn dress, and a symmetrical gold accessory hanging from the pine green clothes, which shone in the sunlight.

Different from the splendor of the dress, the officer's face at the moment was gloomy and dripping, his cold eyes swept over the zombies that had just died in the square, and when he saw the corpses of the armed police, black iron, guards, and other clothes, his face became extremely hideous.

He suppressed his anger, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly spoke: "Go in and find out if there are any survivors, and ask what happened." ”

I saw the guards beside him snap a standard military salute, and rushed into the building with a few soldiers, and in less than ten minutes, four soldiers carried a survivor out, ran all the way to the officer, and threw the survivor at his feet.

The survivor looked at him with a sense of sympathy, but he had chapped lips and a sallow face, apparently not eaten in days. He was a little blinded by the sun, and he violently blocked the glare with his hands, and when he was used to it, he squinted his eyes and stuck out his head to stare at the officer.

The next moment, he got up in a panic, knelt in front of the officer, and hurriedly kowtowed.

"Yan... King of Yama! ”