Chapter 11: Fire
"Are you serious?" Yang Chen sat in the driver's seat of the armed minibus and asked with a frown.
"Am I joking?" Wu Fei said lightly in the passenger seat.
"Forgive me for being direct, but are you crazy!? Fight the gang of robbers!? Yang Chen looked at Wu Fei in disbelief, his face flushed a little from excitement.
"I don't know if I'm crazy or not, but the only thing I know is that it will profit you and me both." Wu Fei didn't say anything about the third master's treasury, even if Wu Fei didn't say it, Yang Chen's shrewd businessman's head could think of how many hoarding assets the bandits who often robbed the caravan, but the caravan, which had always been regarded as a fat sheep by the bandits, actually wanted to rob the bandits in turn? It's like a tame sheep suddenly going crazy and trying to bite a wolf to death!
But Yang Chen is indeed a little unable to restrain the ** of the bandits to loot materials, not to mention that there are still two strangers in charge now, it is not that there is no chance of winning, thinking of this, Yang Chen decided to take the risk of fighting once, and it was done, and Yangyang's life will be settled, as for the fate of failure, Yang Chen didn't dare to think about it, and forced himself not to think about it.
"You...... How are you going to do it? Yang Chen asked with a solemn face, if Wu Fei's plan was not reliable, he would immediately turn around and leave.
"When passing through the next intersection, let your people get out of the car and hide in the ruins, and those who have the ability to fight go to the ruins on both sides of the street to ambush above the second floor, and as for the vehicles, use the tools of the engineering squad to make them stop after driving a certain distance." Wu Fei told his preliminary plan, and Yang Chen couldn't help but touch his chin covered with stubble and nodded.
"And then?" Yang Chen asked.
"Then, as long as I say fire, just beat the gang to death, and as for the rest, I'll take care of it." Wu Fei said this, the desire for killing in his eyes made Yang Chen somewhat convinced, Wu Fei was a damn madman!
"By the way, prepare more gasoline and put it in the oil barrels and bottles, don't worry about fuel consumption, the gangsters have it." Not long after Wu Fei's words fell, Yang Chen made up his mind, gritted his teeth, pushed the door and got out of the car to start preparations, and at the same time ordered the guards to forcibly take Yang Yang and Lin Chang away.
And Wu Fei looked at Yang Chen's back, which was getting old, but he had a different understanding of Yang Chen......
1.35 p.m
In the dead ruins, the sound of vehicle engines sounded faintly from the corner of Fourth Avenue in Dongcheng District.
It didn't take long for a modified Land Rover car to sweep the confetti from around the corner, and drove out of the corner under the rolling heat wave on the surface, and when the Land Rover entered a straight line, a series of black shadows also jumped off the Land Rover under the cover of the ruins, and quickly rushed into the nearby ruins.
The Land Rover was followed by two converted minibuses, two trucks and tankers like 'giant steel dumplings', all of which jumped off the road as they pulled into the straight line of Fourth Avenue with guns or metal oil drums.
The convoy, on the other hand, kept moving slowly, and everything seemed to be the same as before.
On the second floor of a fairly well-preserved office building on Fourth Avenue, Wu Fei and Yang Chen sat side by side under the dilapidated window, and beside him was Al who looked eager to try.
"That's all my net worth, Bodhisattva bless, don't fail." Yang Chen kept chattering on the side, while Wu Fei, who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, turned a deaf ear, at this time he was driving the witchcraft: swiftness and black chains, in order to maintain a state that could exert maximum combat power at any time.
"Brother Wu Fei, do you know, in fact, I'm very afraid, very afraid, I'm afraid that all the family resources I have exchanged for my life will be confessed, and I am also afraid of death, but if I don't fight once, God knows if I will die under the guns of the bandits in the next time I run a business, and what will happen to Yangyang at that time, so I have to fight, fight for a permanent residency for Yangyang in Lington City." For some reason, Yang Chen suddenly said with a wry smile, his tone was full of love for his daughter Yang Yang, and at the end of the sentence, his wrinkled eyes revealed steely firmness.
"Trust me." Wu Fei's words didn't sound high-pitched, but they revealed unwavering confidence.
When Yang Chen heard this, he also knew that there was no way out now, so he gritted his teeth fiercely and began to load the rifle magazine he hadn't touched for a long time.
The sky was still gloomy as if it was about to collapse, during which the clouds rolled without the slightest sunlight coming down, since the second apocalypse, human beings have never seen the appearance of sunlight, and similarly, a dark cloud also shrouded the hearts of all the armed guards, they suppressed their fears, and at the same time complained in their hearts about the greed of the leader Yang Chen, at the same time, the air around all the caravan members was as heavy and oppressive as condensation for a while.
When bursts of rhythmic heavy metal music sounded from all sides of the convoy, heavy motorcycles rushed out of the alley, and both the driver and the gang members sitting in the back seat with guns in their hands shouted hoarsely, and the shouts were full of tyrannical killing intent.
As soon as these gang members on heavy motorcycles appeared, they circled around the vehicles of the stopped Blood Raven Caravan, and some of the gang members also poured bullets on the Blood Raven Caravan's vehicles in an attempt to stimulate the infinite fear of those inside.
And just when the convoy was surrounded by the sand and dust carried by heavy motorcycles and the wanton screams and roars of the bandits, at the other end of Fourth Avenue, in front of the Blood Raven Caravan, a number of modified and graffiti armed vehicles of various types also rushed out in the thick smoke and dust.
While these armed vehicles relied on the spiked bulldozers modified in front of the vehicles, and charged unscrupulously, a "mobile battery" converted from a large RV also drove out of the ambush site at the end, its heavy armor and a light howitzer extending out, all who have seen this "mobile battery" are afraid.
"We don't need to say more! Hand over your goods and women! Maybe the third master will be merciful to give you a good time! "In the loudspeaker of the large RV was a high-pitched, hoarse shout that echoed through the surrounding ruins as soon as it appeared.
On the second floor of an office building on Fourth Avenue, some guards couldn't help but have confused thoughts and wanted to fire, but they were forcibly pressed down by Wu Fei.
"Calm me down, and fire when they get together." Wu Fei's order brought the blood crow caravan guards with respect for the aliens, so for a while, the guards were also angry but forceful.
The third master felt very strange at this time, usually as soon as he appeared with his cubs, whether it was a large or small caravan, he would immediately respond, but why was it silent this time?
Something seems wrong.
Although he felt something was wrong with the abnormal reaction of the Blood Crow Caravan, the Third Master, who was powerful in his own force, quickly forgot that feeling and commanded the bandits to completely surround the vehicles of the Blood Crow Caravan.
This time, the third master even personally walked down the 'mobile battery' and came to the armed vehicle of the Blood Raven Caravan, in order to personally remove Wu Fei's head in exchange for Ye Jun's appreciation.
And at this moment, by the broken window on the second floor of the office building, Wu Fei whispered in a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oil drum, prepare." ”
Immediately, Wu Fei's order reached the ears of everyone who held the oil drums, and these people also clenched the oil drums one after another, just waiting to smash these oil drums in front of the gang, and even on their bodies.
At this time, the third master had also walked to the door of the armed minibus, and with a little force, he forcibly pulled the door of the minibus open.
And when he saw the empty carriage inside, his eyes immediately widened, he already knew that he had been fooled.
"Throw!"
This time Wu Fei shouted, and then, when Wu Fei's shout sounded, all the people holding the oil drums threw their oil drums out of the third master's gang team along the dilapidated windows of the office building, and the guards in ambush did the same.
'Bang, Bang, Bang......'
When dozens of large and small oil barrels filled with gasoline rolled into the circle formation of the bandits, the third master suddenly roared with red eyes: "It's all out of the way!" ”
"Fire!"
As Wu Fei yelled again, the guards who had been angry for a long time, including Wu Fei and Yang Chen, all stood behind the broken window, picked up some uneven guns of various lengths and shorts, aimed at the gang members and pulled the trigger angrily.
'Da Da ......'
Suddenly, the dense rain-like gunfire accompanied by the rain of bullets caused a storm of bullets in the circle of the bandits.
'Bang, bang, bang......'
When the bullets were fired on the oil drums, the oncoming sea of fire and the shock wave of the explosion, under the baptism of the bullet storm, made the bandits' circle formation like a flaming hell, and the screams of the bandits and the guns roaring back suddenly filled the circle, and the chaotic encirclement circle was already looming.
During this period, there were bandits who tried to break through the sea of fire and directly attack the office building where Wu Fei and others were, but before they could get close, they were strafed into a sieve by the guards who were ambushed on the first floor from inside the door, and even if some bandits roared and climbed up the drainage pipe of the office building, they were also smashed by the bullets fired from the overhead, tearing their bodies, and for a while, between the office building where Wu Fei and others were located and the dilapidated building opposite, a killing area filled with bullets and flames was formed.
The flesh and blood of the bandits were torn apart by bullets and consumed by the flames, and the screams and roars of rage filled the sky over Fourth Avenue for a long time.
Bright red blood, shattered limbs, milky white brains, and steaming internal organs suddenly filled this street of less than 100 meters, and the scene was like the scarlet purgatory from the hands of living corpses when the second end times came.
And when the blood of his subordinates was sprinkled on his face, the third master finally couldn't bear it anymore, gave up commanding the gang, and roared alone and rushed straight to the dilapidated building on the side.
"Hungry ――――――~~~"
The dense roar of corpses suddenly joined the battlefield between the blood crow caravan and the bandits, as tragic as a purgatory.
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