"Phineas, I think you'll want to hear about this."

As the four of them split up to search for explosive objects, Al suddenly ran to Wu Fei, who was standing in a six-wheeled chariot with the word 301 printed on it, and handed Wu Fei a voice message board.

"What is this?" Wu Fei said with some confusion, but he also took the message board and pressed the play button.

"Deputy Team Leader Katyusha:

I have not given you command of the chariot company to show off your might, but I now order you to complete the repair of all the chariots within 24 hours, otherwise you will be deprived of your command. ”

"Interesting, that Roshan is just the deputy team leader, it seems that the team leader is very busy and has no time, or he doesn't know what is going on here." Wu Fei said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Fei, what are you going to do?" Al's one-arm scratched his bald head, puzzled by Wu Fei's impenetrable expression.

"Get out of here first, and I'll have my own plans for the rest." Wu Fei said that, and Al nodded and left.

Ten minutes later, Wu Fei saw a large pile of explosive objects in the middle of the tank workshop, which seemed to have been moved from the arsenal, including various grenades, induction mines, etc., and even the shadows of some RPG bazookas.

"Very good, now Captain Yang, you take Al and Yang Yang to that six-wheeled chariot, don't worry about other things, just wait for me to send out the signal and crash out of the workshop." Wu Fei looked at the mountain-like explosive object in front of him and nodded.

"I'm not the captain anymore, but there's nothing wrong with driving those six-wheeled steel monsters." Yang Chen nodded yes, and in a somewhat lonely tone, he led Yang Yang to the six-wheeled chariot on the side.

"Brother Fei......" Al's eyes were a little complicated, and he stopped talking, but after Wu Fei patted him on the shoulder, he reluctantly turned around and followed closely behind Yang Chen's father and daughter.

After Yang Chen and the three of them got into the six-wheeled chariot, Wu Fei turned around and began to use some metal wires found in the chariot workshop before to cut out more than a dozen pieces of different lengths and began to tie up the explosive objects one after another.

After everything was completed, Wu Fei turned on the communication terminal and maintained a continuous connection to the six-wheeled tank's on-board radio, and then dragged bundles of explosive materials to the top of the tank workshop again......

"Hungry ――――――"

When Wu Fei stood on the top of the chariot workshop again, looking at the sea of corpses around him that still showed no signs of retreating, and the cold weapon-like defenses around the chariot workshop that showed signs of loosening, the corners of Wu Fei's mouth began to slowly rise, and he took a step and dragged bundles of explosive objects to the edge above the main entrance of the chariot workshop.

Under Wu Fei's control, the scarlet mist belonging to "Witchcraft: Flesh and Blood Power" began to gather on his right arm, and gradually became richer and thicker with a crescendo.

"It's time to feed." Wu Fei smiled and grabbed the shortest bundle of explosive substances in the wire, and after lifting it up, his right arm began to turn counterclockwise, but he deliberately suppressed the power.

The whining sound of the counterclockwise rotation of his right arm seemed to attract the attention of the living corpses in the direction of the route chosen by Wu Fei, starting from the exit of the main entrance of the chariot workshop.

On the rotten faces of different degrees of decay, but with the same desperate desire for flesh and blood, a pair of bloody eyes stared at Wu Fei, who stood like a javelin on the top of the chariot workshop, but seemed to be oblivious to the swirling explosive object.

It wasn't until Wu Fei let go of his hand and threw the explosive object out of the top of the chariot workshop that a living corpse subconsciously grabbed the metal wire holding the explosive object with one hand.

Wu Fei didn't take any action, but threw bundles of explosive objects at each group of corpses in the straight line with varying force from weak to strong, and it wasn't until all the bundles of explosive objects were thrown out that Wu Fei was somewhat satisfied and pulled out the 'Soul of the Behemoth' M500.

"Captain Yang, get ready, you just step on the accelerator after I count down to the three!" Wu Fei said to the communication terminal that had been maintaining a communication state.

“OK。” Yang Chen's slightly nervous tone revealed his full belief in Wu Fei.

"3" Wu Fei lifted the 'Soul of the Behemoth' M500 and began to aim at the nearest bundle of explosive objects with the help of "Witchcraft: Wild Intuition".

"2" Wu Fei's finger rested on the trigger of the 'Soul of the Behemoth' M500 and began to pull it forcefully.

“1！ Rush! ”

Wu Fei's shout was followed by a roar, like the muzzle of a fierce beast finally getting out of its iron cage.

'......Boom'

At the same time as the sound of dense explosions sounded at almost the same time, from the center point of the detonation of the explosive object, the corpses with a radius of about 15 meters were swallowed up by the flames in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, the stump internal organs scattered and splashed by the explosive power of various explosive objects were blown up into the sky and rained down like rain.

The smoke after the explosion rang out, and before the dense black smoke and fire in the 15-meter radius of the sea of corpses dissipated, a second roar from the muzzle of the 'Behemoth Soul' 500 guns rang out.

At the same time as the second gunshot, the main entrance of the tank workshop was blasted open from the inside amid the muffled roar of engines inside, and a six-wheeled chariot rushed out like a beast out of the brake.

'......Boom'

There was another dense and violent explosion like rain, and the six-wheeled chariot was also crushing the shattered limbs and internal organs of the living corpses that had been blown up, and the flames of the explosion continued to accelerate.

In just ten seconds, Wu Fei fired several shots, and after detonating all the explosive objects, he jumped from the top of the tank workshop.

At this time, when Wu Fei's feet had just landed, the six-wheeled chariot had already raised its speed and sprinted all the way along the clearance area blasted out by the explosive object, while the sea of corpses had begun to quickly close and fill the short-term clearance area, most of which were swooping towards Wu Fei who was exposed to the sea of corpses.

As the blue-purple electric light and the scarlet mist intertwined and converged on his limbs, Wu Fei faced the sea of living corpses that almost refilled the clear area, and gripped the hilt of the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals'.

His limbs touched the ground, and Wu Fei took a deep breath.

'Bang! ’

The limbs released a long-suppressed scarlet and electric light, and Wu Fei's figure rushed out in a straight line like a thunderbolt across the sky.

Charging in the sea of living corpses, Wu Fei jumped up again every time he landed, and the snow-bright blade of the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' couldn't help but scrape up bursts of blood pillars and the heads of living corpses that rose to the sky one by one, opening and closing from their mouths.

The distance between him and the six-wheeled chariot is constantly shortening rapidly, Wu Fei is like an unstoppable beast, and even makes people mistakenly think that Wu Fei, who is like thunder sweeping through the sky, is the chariot, but the six-wheeled chariot is dwarfed by a little cat.

Eventually, when the tail of the six-wheeled chariot could be seen through the gap between the living corpses, Wu Fei injected some ordinary souls into the intertwined "Witchcraft: Flesh Power" and "Witchcraft: Swiftness" on his limbs, in exchange for a sudden increase in his extreme speed.

Wu Fei's hand also grabbed the tail armor plate of the six-wheeled chariot on the last jump.

With an instant exertion of force on his arms, Wu Fei slept into the six-wheeled chariot like a dexterous night owl, and Al opened the door in time for a moment.

"Whew~ Stop after breaking away from the sea of corpses in front, I still have some things here." Wu Fei said but looked at one left and one right in surprise, although Al and Yang Yang were extremely different in height and altitude, they looked at themselves like monsters.

"Brother Fei, you're honest, are you a monster or a human?" Al's heartfelt inquiry was met with Wu Fei unable to restrain himself and patted him on his bald head.

"Do I have horns on my head or two hooves? Depend on! Wu Fei scolded with a smile and then asked about the magic book in the sea of knowledge.

"Is it the right route?"

"The route is right, it's almost there." The Grimoire responds.

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