Chapter 45: The Vulture Tribe (Part II)
"Don't worry, there are only 10 rockets, and we have to consume the war boy on the roof of the car first," Zhang Haolin gently pressed Chen Tao's arm: "Anyway, they will attack us in turn when the immortal old Qiao approaches." ”
Several "sea urchins" approached Ferrosa's convoy at a rapid pace, and their speed was much faster than that of the heavy truck......
"Get off the road, I feel danger ahead." Zhang Haolin said to the driver.
"Danger, is your superpower to foresee the future?" The female warrior looked at him in amazement.
"It's pretty much the same, but it's not going to be very accurate." Zhang Haolin shrugged and admitted.
Ferosa couldn't believe it, and only a few minutes after she left the main road, the small chariot in front of her, which was still driving along the dirt road, was caught in a trap, and a wire suddenly appeared in front of the car, and the cart was thrown into the pit, and the machine gunner standing behind the car screamed and was thrown out.
The female warrior glared at the "Prophet" with wide eyes, turned around and continued to drive, the day before the mutiny, such a bunch of superpowers suddenly appeared and ran away all the way, she felt that she was really like a divine help, and her heart suddenly felt extremely confident that she could reach the Mother Oasis.
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"Sea urchin" forced his way to the fire of the war boys on the roof of the tanker, overturned a spear-throwing motorcycle, stuck to the side of the tanker, and popped out from his side a fast-turning circular chainsaw, trying to cut the load-bearing rear wheels of the cart.
It's a pity that every wheel of the "war platform" has been transformed, not only the tire walls are extremely thick, but also the outside is protected by iron plates, and a small chainsaw can't cut at all, but can only rub out a large number of sparks.
Another spear-throwing motorcycle, as well as the war boys on the roof of the tanker, kept throwing explosive spears at the first attacking sea urchin.
It's called a "spear" because it looks and is used in the same way as a spear, but in essence, the spears of the war boys are grenades. In that nuclear war 30 years ago, the military and the military industry were the main targets, and as a result, heavy weapons were all but eliminated from the world. There are still some grenades in the warehouse managed by the bullet farmer, but they don't have grenade launchers, and even if they do, the primer of these grenades has long since deteriorated and is unusable.
The survivors used this clumsy method: remove the safety and primer of the impact-triggered grenade, mount it on the tip of the iron, and wrap it in a layer of explosives - throwing it like a spear, and if it collides violently, it will explode.
There is a reason why the Vulture Tribe and the Immortal Old Joe have been neighbors and enemies for so many years and have not been wiped out - the steel spears on the outside of these chariots are set up to deal with the trigger-explosive grenades of the war boys, and the grenades tied to the spears are often detonated by those iron spikes before they touch the body, and the aftermath and shrapnel are blocked by the iron plates......
The second spear-throwing motorcycle was also knocked over by the small "sea urchin" and was broken into pieces and scattered on the road......
The grenade launcher is now in front of the little urchin, and the launcher is aimed at it - it can fire a grenade that explodes with a delay in time, and is guaranteed to explode after the grenade touches the enemy's vehicle!
"Fire!"
"Boom!"
The protective shell of the baby sea urchin was blown through, and it tumbled several times in the air and fell to the ground.
"Yay—"
"Fight!"
The war boys were enthusiastic and cheered wildly.
"Another one!" The old war boy did not follow the cheers, but dutifully checked the situation for Ferrosa: "Get ready! ”
The female warrior stepped hard, stuck the accelerator on a mechanism she had made, pulled out a one-handed crossbow with an armor-piercing arrow, opened the car door and aimed backwards, and exploded the second little sea urchin with an old war boy with a grenade.
"Here's a big one, boss!"
The car that came back can't be called a little sea urchin...... It's an excavator truck converted from a chariot with an excavator on its back!
"My God......" The elf girl sat down the window and looked out: "That car has a big chainsaw!" ”
You can't play soy sauce anymore.,That chainsaw digging hybrid truck would run over and cut the door of the cab in the original story.,Now the cab is full of reincarnations.,If you leave it alone, there will be casualties!
Chen Tao climbed out of the skylight and squatted on the roof of the car, although the cultivator's mana was still too weak to help at all, but the all-round improvement of his physical fitness allowed him to do something that ordinary people would not dare to think of - such as standing on a truck that was speeding at 80 yards and firing a rocket grenade.
"Die, RPG-" Chen Tao was also infected by the crazy roar of the war boys, and couldn't help shouting and pulling the trigger: "Bang-boom!" ”
The rockets flew with smoke to the chainsaw of the "big hedgehog" behind it, and with a bang, one of its mechanical arms was blown off.
"Well done!" The war boys cheered loudly: "Brother, where did you get this thing?" Keep it up, and we'll kill all the birds of the Vulture Tribe, rush to their house, and snatch them all!" ”
"Hehe, it's gone, just a shot." Chen Tao smiled at him apologetically, these war boys, if they don't die now, they will become enemies in a while, and he can't help too desperately. Throwing the RPG back to the co-pilot, he took the gun handed by Zhai Jun and began to shoot meaningfully.
The rocket launcher drove directly in front of the enemy vehicle again, ready to repeat the old trick, but this time their enemy was large and sturdy, and the grenade hit it without any response.
"Ahh
The excavator truck was now driving side by side with the "war platform", and the mechanical arm behind the truck lifted and rotated, sweeping across the entire top of the tanker like a big arm, and several war boys were swept off the car directly.
From the large convoy of the undead old Joe in the rear, there was already a high-speed spear throwing car and a spray train, like a mad dog, at a speed of one hundred and fifty yards, catching up with the transport convoy that had defected Ferrosa!
"Max is approaching us." The main god's indication to the protagonist is always so clear, and Max, the male protagonist of this world, is just tied to several explosive spears standing on the front of the car as a blood bag, and uses a transfusion vessel in his neck to constantly supply blood to a young war boy who is driving a car frantically behind him......
Wenwen...... Look at him......"
"Well-" The girl pointed a detector at the male protagonist who was tied to a spear outside the window in the car, and measured his body data: "The evaluation is a strong plot human, strength 297, intelligence 145, physical strength 186, spirit 129, agility 126, cell vitality 110!" ”
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