The cold night wind was all around him, and the faint sound of the wind whispered like a ghost.

Wu Fei, dressed in a black robe hunting in the night wind, was carrying the snow-bright broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals', standing like a condescending grim reaper in the ruins where the Fifth Brigade of the Black Blood Wing of the 301st Tomahawk Force was located, at the edge of the top floor of the ruins of the tallest building.

Under Wu Fei's eyes as cold as a beast looking at its prey in the night, everything was visible in the entire Fifth Brigade's station, which was dominated by regularly arranged tents.

At this time, dinner was being prepared in the garrison of the Fifth Brigade, and their dinner was naturally the same as the habit of the 301st Tomahawk Unit, which was divided into different categories of human stumps, internal organs, flesh and brains.

This is in the wasteland, after the rise of the 301 Tomahawk Force has been well known, everyone who is well-informed knows that the 301 Tomahawk Force is like a living corpse, as long as the human race is not extinct, it will not worry about food supplies, and because of this, the 301 Tomahawk Force is completely notorious in the wasteland for its treatment of food and the complete fanatical fear of death, and everyone has begun to shy away from it.

Therefore, the 301 Tomahawk troops began to become more and more unscrupulous, but as they drooled and prepared 'dinner', they did not see a black-robed figure above their heads, already planning how to send them to hell, in front of those who were eaten by them.

This time was different from the past, Wu Fei did not choose to perceive the entire station with his 'wild intuition', but observed with his own eyes, so that even those who were supernatural beings, and whose own physique had been completely changed, and then could detect and perceive others, did not realize that a hunter had set his sights on their group of unsuspecting prey, and the deadly fangs began to open little by little under the night like a black hole.

There were three food preparations, eighteen light and dark sentinels around the station, and thirty-six of the tents of the same size, and the Adepts were supposed to be in the largest tents guarded by the guards at each entrance.

Wu Fei is summarizing the entire Fifth Brigade station based on what he saw and heard from all angles, and it naturally includes the seven heavy trucks parked in the center of the station, as well as the huge things covered by canvas on them, but in addition to the seven heavy trucks in the center of the station, some car tire tracks can also be found at the main entrance and exit of the station, and it is obvious that some people from the Fifth Brigade have left the station and have not returned.

However, Wu Fei did not rush to do anything, but sat directly on the ground and waited for the arrival of the next day, and also waited for those who left the station to return to the station......

The next morning, Haruko Tsukino opened the curtains of the room and looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, but a pair of big eyes were under the long eyelashes, revealing a trace of gloom.

Turned around, his bed is still asleep Ueno Sho and Ueno Yuta father and son, last night's spring breeze gusts and delicate moans seem to still linger in Tsukino Haruko's mind, thinking of this, Tsukino Haruko couldn't help but stretch out her pink tongue and lick her lips a little unsatisfied, and then walked like a civet cat in front of the chest unobstructed exposure to the air of the twin peaks, and the same intimate contact with the air of the straight buttocks swayed as they walked, from the end of the bed little by little into the quilt, crawling Ueno father and son's lower body.

The early morning of the wasteland passed by in this rekindled sensual desire and blood gushing, and even during this period, Haruko Tsukino and Ueno father and son did not care about the difference in the sound insulation effect of the room, so the guards standing guard outside the door, and the soldiers of the 301st Tomahawk Unit who passed by to prepare for 'breakfast' and set off to prepare, began to have a constant picture of the coquettish moaning coming from the room, and their lower bodies were restless.

In the same way, a man who was munching on fruit and bread heard it all.

However, Wu Fei didn't have too many distractions, instead lying down by the dilapidated but hidden window of an abandoned building to eat, while listening intently to the roar of the approaching car engine in the distance.

The roar of a car's engine from near and far does not sound like a small car, but rather like a heavy truck carrying heavy loads.

Sure enough, when the soldiers in the Fifth Brigade were hesitating about how to interrupt the lingering in the house, two heavy trucks and an armored personnel carrier drove into the Fifth Brigade with the roar of the engine, and the soldiers stationed on the surface of the 301 Tomahawk unit did not stop after discovering the insignia on the surface of the body, but were somewhat relieved to get a legitimate reason to interrupt the lingering in the house.

Wu Fei also took the last bite of bread at this time, got up and sneaked in the direction of the station.

'Bang! ’

"Bastard! I don't know if Lao Tzu is happy with him!? ”

Just as a 301 Tomahawk soldier knocked on the door and asked him that it was time to go, he heard a kick on the door and the sound of the soldier's bones shattering, and a man's angry scolding rang out at the same time.

Some disheveled Ueno Sho instructed the other soldiers to carry away the soldiers who had died from a broken sternum, while looking at the three vehicles that had just driven into the station.

Seeing Sho Ueno's eyes swept over with eyes like knives that people didn't dare to look at directly, the driver of the heavy truck got out of the car and trembled and handed a document to Sho Ueno with both hands.

With a cold snort and taking the document, Ueno Sho casually threw it in the driver's face after looking at it, and turned around and shouted irritably: "It's time to go!" They have detected the exact location of the Holy Tower! ”

"Oops~ Mr. Ueno is so angry early in the morning."

I saw a man in a black robe who looked like a bishop figure in an ancient cult, with long silver-white hair and a shawl and a feminine face, slowly stepping down from the armored personnel carrier, and behind him there were two other men and women who were also dressed in black robes, but their faces were covered by hoods.

On the other hand, inside the armored personnel carrier, all the soldiers of the 301 Tomahawk unit had already turned into a cart of scattered pieces of meat, and there were dense bite marks on them.

After that, the conversations between the three black-robed people and Ueno Xiang and the other three were all ridiculed by each other, so Wu Fei didn't pay too much attention to it, but the corners of his mouth rose.

"It's just right, otherwise I really feel like those things are a bit wasteful." Wu Fei's whispers were naturally not heard by anyone, just as Wu Fei's existence had never been discovered.

After that, Wu Fei did not drive the 'Chevrolet SS', but when the soldiers were about to set off, he stealthily entered one of the heavy trucks like a deadly rattlesnake in the desert and remained motionless, but Wu Fei's backpack was bulging, and the appearance of the prototype technology belonging to the 'Heavy Rain' revealed inside indicated that a delicate and deadly trap had been brewed.

The convoy of the 5th Brigade of the Black Blood Company of the 301st Tomahawk Force drove away from the temporary station without any notice, and marched all the way to the C6 mountain range in a neat queue.

But before he drove far, Wu Fei, who was hidden on one of the heavy trucks, pierced the bottom of the heavy truck and pierced the tires of the heavy truck with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

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