Chapter 61: The Prosthetic Gang and the Mech Legion

"All on alert!"

According to the route calculation, Li Ji's destination should be somewhere ten kilometers ahead, which can already be said to be the hinterland of Taiping Prefecture.

And in this place, there were gang members who were originally entrenched in the city, which made Li Ji a little puzzled in his heart.

"Xiaosha, are we more unlucky, or are they specifically here to ambush?"

"Members of the Six Street Gang have appeared at various highway entrances, and people are prohibited from entering and leaving. At the same time, the wireless communication in the direction of Taiping Prefecture was interfered with and could not be broken in a short time. ”

In other words, this Taiping State has now become an island? Blocking the Internet is a bit like the methods of the Voodoo Gang, but what about Internet surveillance?

These cyber supervisors just watched the Voodoo gang fool around here?

"Warning, armed men are approaching, it should be the members of the Six Street Gang who just died who have alarmed them."

There's no time to spend with them right now.

The previous man named Shinichiro Nomura still remembers what he said before he died, and if he guesses correctly, even if he is not a member of the Voodoo Gang, he is inextricably linked to him.

The scavenger knocked people unconscious and took them away, then packed up the prosthetic body on their bodies, and sold the people who died during the operation to food factories, and those who survived were used for experiments.

And even if he survived the experiment, he was stripped of the nerves of his body, no different from a dead person, and his final fate was also to be transported to the canning workshop.

If the scavengers were a little more cruel, they could also directly make the operation process into a black Mewtwo and sell it to ordinary people in the city who want to find excitement.

In the end, these dismantled prosthetics flowed into the major prosthetic clinics and continued to be installed on the bodies of the dreaming night punks, like a reincarnation.

Good calculation, good inheritance, from life to death, from body to soul, and even despair before death can be made into commodities.

The city of dreams, worthy of its name.

And now, the Voodoo Gang has made such a big battle, and Li Ji doesn't believe it if it's a small fight.

"Turn on the positioning, hack the permission system, all of you of Starfire, shoot freely!"

Looking at the members of the Sixth Street Gang who were constantly approaching here from a distance, Li Ji turned around and rummaged through the boxes of the pickup truck.

Three-finger was holding the latest individual plasma launcher produced by Li Ji before, although he was a little puzzled why the boss didn't let those various types of shells be used, but Three-Finger still didn't ask.

"Boss, what are you looking for?" Three fingers asked, aiming the crosshair at the enemy, and after pulling the trigger, the slightest electric light condensed in the muzzle of the gun, and finally turned into a ball of lightning, shooting straight into the distance.

Along the way, there are bursts of thunder and lightning slashing down towards the ground, which is very beautiful.

"This baby is comfortable to use, but the movement is a little bigger." It seems that Three-Finger still likes the kind of weapon that is easy to sink.

"Is the flag you made before ready? This one is up to you. Li Ji took out a huge rifle with a scope and threw it to Sanzhi.

"It's done, but it's been useless, I've taken him to cushion the box, it should be down there. This thing is good, sniper rifles, I like it! ”

After getting the ultra-long-range Gauss sniper rifle, Three-Finger immediately threw the original plasma launcher in his hand to Crossfire, happily preparing to try the new weapon.

After aiming at the enemy for a long time, one shot went down, and the opposite one did not fall.

Everyone looked at the three fingers in unison, which made his face flush for a while.

At this moment, a tragic cry suddenly came from the sky, and the goshawk fell straight from the sky.

"Congratulations, just now you may have exterminated a great species......"

Three-Finger's face was completely black, Crossfire sighed, and changed the plasma gun to him again, while Old Knife's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his big furry hand towards Three-Finger, and almost grabbed it directly.

He took the old knife of Gauss's sniper rifle, smiled apologetically at the unkind three-fingered face, and then raised the gun and fired, and then the enemy on the opposite side broke out into a riot.

"One shot!"

The old knife gave a thumbs up, revealing a mouth full of big white teeth at the three fingers.

"Day, boss, where did you find such a group of old vegetable gangs!"

Li Ji finally took out the flag from a messy pile of garbage, and thought it was a rag when he didn't pay attention to it.

"Here you go, I'll lift it up later, and it's up to you for the prosthetic body to come out again!"

Patting the shoulder of the three fingers, Li Ji walked to the front of the team with a rocket on his shoulder.

"Hive shells, understand?"

Three Fingers was about to say something, but was attracted by the sound of a violent explosion in the distance.

"The boss is not authentic, he didn't let us use the shells, he smuggled them himself."

Mann didn't snatch three fingers, but only held a small pistol and fired into the distance in a particularly aggrieved manner.

Li Ji put down the bazooka in his hand, looked at the results just now, and nodded with satisfaction.

"The effect is good, as soon as it goes down, the enemy thinks it is an ordinary bomb, but it turns out that there are more than ten grenades hidden inside, no, all of them are dead at once, right?"

"Nope." Jige looked at the firelight in the distance and said faintly: "Under normal circumstances, we used to fight wars without such things as cannonballs......

"Agreed."

Mann stepped in and raised his hand to second.

"You'll get used to it in the future, but now...... Three fingers! ”

"Okay, I've got to get on it!"

Three-fingered's tone was a little low, but his eyebrows fluttered and his expression betrayed his thoughts.

Look, the boss trusts me the most, otherwise how could I be on this appearance?

With that in mind, he walked to the front of the line and looked at the members of the Six Street Gang who continued to arrive from a distance.

It seems that the loss just now did not frighten the commander on the opposite side, and there are still many outlaws who are not afraid of death rushing here.

It seems that he has an iron heart, but he will not let it go.

Three Fingers pursed his lips, and he didn't know where to find a stick, tied the banner to it, and then stuck it on the ground.

The flag moves with the wind, and there are three big characters on it, and I don't know if I can understand it on the other side.

"What's that? Which organization's flag is it? ”

The leader of the enemy saw the man swaggering forward, and then straightened his pestle, as if he was sure that he would not return fire when he saw the flag, and fell into confusion.

"Jig Blackeye is also on the other side, it seems that those people are not good stubble, translated out, the flag means, the prosthetic gang."

"The Prosthetic Gang? What is it? Has anyone heard of it? ”

"I don't know, the little gang that popped up in the middle of nowhere, I don't know how many shells came out of there, I thought Lao Tzu was the best in the world, and I killed him!"

A hot-tempered member of the Sixth Street Gang pulled out a sniper rifle and aimed it for a long time.

The little leader didn't stop him when he saw this, anyway, their task is to not let anyone pass through here, what the hell is the Prosthetic Gang, and they have confiscated the protection money?

"Huh? Why don't you shoot yet? ”

The leader felt that this guy had been aiming too long, and roared angrily.

With a thud, the man's sniper rifle slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground and ricocheted.

The member trembled, as if he had seen something, and said, "Head...... They ......"

"Waste one! You see, I won't be able to handle you after this mission! ”

The leader slapped it open, took the binoculars himself, and looked that way.

Then his binoculars also dropped, and he glanced at the man from before, and both saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Let's ...... Run, right? In this battle, we have a life to earn money and a life to spend it......"

The little minions were about to cry, and their tones were a little choked, after all, not everyone can calmly face a mechanical legion team.

Especially as their enemies.