Chapter 30: Two Deaths

"Shantai, can you snatch that infantry fighting vehicle?" Gao Yu grabbed the rifle and ran wildly...... While panting and shouting, he really didn't want to go home empty-handed, and when he looked back, he saw that the armored car had not only stopped, but was also adjusting its hull, aiming at them with rifled guns.

"Nima, what is this for? Shelling? Gao Yu's speed was a little faster, and he was as anxious as a rabbit, and the eight unlucky ones desperately fled into the cedar forest.

"Spread out!" Yutai and Lao Gao shouted, and left the small team at the same time, they would definitely be attacked when they got together, and once they separated, they at least had an interval to choose their targets, which was enough time for everyone to run into the cedar forest.

Poof, Gregory stepped into the air and fell into the snow, and old Paul ran past him, grabbed his arm, and dragged him up.

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable to be a car commander." One person can't play this chariot at all, at least two people have to operate it, if he encounters danger, Tang Zheng can only escape, and he can't expect a doppelganger to climb into the turret to operate the fire control system.

"I hope Pang Meiqin will buy all the stance technology of the land vehicle." Tang Zheng opened the hatch, got out, and roared at the eight unlucky ghosts who had just entered the woods, "Yutai, Lao Gao, it's me!" ā€

"**, it's Tang Zheng." Gao Yu was startled, his face full of disbelief, "Where did this guy grab the Bu Zhan Gunfight?" ā€

The other wastelanders were also surprised, this thing is a big killer, in addition to the council, it is estimated that there are a few free regiments.

"What do you do with so much? At least you don't have to grab the chariot. "The back of the platform starts with a gun...... Spit up. Spitting foam, walked out of the woods, his face was a little ugly, it was really embarrassing just now.

Tang Zheng sat on the roof of the car with the Finnish Star on his back, took out a piece of chocolate and chewed it, and waved his hand at them.

"Commander, with it, you will at least not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life." Little Paul stroked the armor of the chariot, although it was cold, but he did not dislike it at all, as if he was caressing his lover's skin, and even kissed it.

"Maintenance is a big problem, as well as fuel and ammunition." Gregory looked at Tang Zheng and asked, "Do you know how to cultivate?" ā€

"I can't learn it, but supply is a problem, and if the Iron Council sees it, it will definitely be snatched." Sholokhov sighed, quite unoptimistic about Tang Zheng, "Unless you can enrich your own power like the Broken Steel Mercenary Group." ā€

"How did you get it? It can't be a righteous and bright robbery, right? This chariot is battalion-level equipment, and it must be carrying dozens of infantry, is it stealing? Old Paul's eyes were hot and he frequently speculated, but he denied them one by one, it was too difficult, as long as someone got into the chariot, Tang Zheng would have no chance.

The other wastelanders also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, and if possible, they wanted to get one.

"Picked it up." Tang Zheng didn't bother to explain, and said with a smile, "Don't you come in?" There is heating. ā€

"Earlier, where is the artillery commander's room?" Gao Yu jumped onto the turret and pulled the hatch up.

"Will Lao Gao be open?" Tang Zheng patted the roof of the cypress car and wanted to find a driver, but unfortunately the latter shook his head helplessly.

"I will." He jumped up, took a look, and got into the cockpit, where soon the engine was roaring.

Tang Zheng glanced at the platform and pointed to the back, "The others entered the crew's room." ā€

As soon as the eight forced people entered the chariot, they immediately enjoyed the heating from the plain face, and they were about to call out for comfort.

"It's a waste of electricity, isn't it?" Old Paul is used to frugality, and the first thing that comes to mind is whether the air conditioner will consume electricity, while others are curious to look at the internal structure.

"So many rifles and magazines? Commander, what exactly did you do? Gregory saw the pile of guns in the box, crouched down, picked and chosen, and stroked it lovingly.

"Commander, this is the bottle cap that sold the rifle just now, a total of two hundred and thirty." Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't want to answer, Old Paul quickly diverted the topic, afraid that his companion would annoy Tang Zheng.

"This is Russia's war abundance?" Lao Gao looked outside through the perforation, noticed the ammunition inside, and smacked his lips, "The firepower is very strong." ā€

"With it, I can carry out my plan, old Gao, do you want to get involved?" Tang Zheng looked at the snow scene outside through the periscope observation glass, and wooed Lao Gao, "This Zhan Feng should belong to the parliamentary forces in another gathering place.

"By the way, you killed that hind, right?" Old Paul sighed and was very depressed, "This time Rosicky is a miserable loss, and he didn't get anything." ā€,

"We didn't catch a single hair, and we got a lot of bullets." Gregory had a bad face, cursed those council soldiers, and then stole a glance at Tang Zheng, regretting that he would not fall, if he followed him, he would not be able to eat meat, but he would be able to drink soup, at least the guns in front of him would be divided into one or two of his favorites.

"Well, I'll go back and call Xiao Du together." Gao Wei compromised, and after a trip, he realized how difficult it was to make a living in the wasteland world, and he now lost the confidence that he could live alone.

It took most of the day, Tang Zheng and the others rushed to the outskirts of Ox before the night of the ox, because they drove an infantry fighting vehicle all the way through the city unimpeded and arrived. At the gathering place, Tang Zheng found an excuse to break away from everyone, put away the armored car, and only then did he enter from the original sewer mouth.

After eight days, Tang Zheng once again returned to the nest on the second floor, Lu Fan saw his uncle, went directly to his body, hugged him tightly, and kissed him on the face after taking off the three-defense suit.

The female models stood up and greeted the three of them, but they all had listless expressions, after all, they were not allowed to leave the hut in the past few days, and they were all suffocated.

"What about Win Shang Wu, Pang Meiqin and Xu Biyun?" Tang Zheng put down his equipment and rubbed his somewhat frozen hands, "Is there anything big in the past few days?" ā€

"Shang Wu is now the platoon leader of the Iron Council, in charge of fifty people, and Xu Biyu is her staff officer." Qin Yan poured a basin of hot water for Tang Zheng and asked him to wash his face, but Yutai and Gao Yu naturally didn't have this treatment.

"What's going on?" Gao Yu pursed his lips, and had a lot of opinions about the female model not bringing hot water to him, and the two female models immediately reacted and grabbed the basin to pour water.

"Spring has arrived, and it is said that ghouls and mutated creatures have woken up from hibernation and entered the hunting season again, and it is customary for the council to conscript troops to resist and let them take the initiative to eliminate hidden dangers." Lu Fan sat next to him, holding his cheeks, very disdainful, "It's just a bunch of cannon fodder." ā€

"Even if you are cannon fodder, there are countless people vying for it, because guns and bullets will be fired." The female model named Li Meilian finally found a chance to interject, "But you have to bring back the ghoul's head as evidence, otherwise you won't be able to get the bullet the second time." ā€

"That guy who wins Shang Wu will definitely not do anything at a loss, I am still thinking about how to break into the steel council, she will do it first." Tang Zheng took out a bottle of mineral water, poured it into it, and asked, "What about those who left?" ā€

"Diao, the traffickers are dead, on the third day you left, they ran out of bullets, and even sold their rifles, and came back to beg us to take them in, but Shang Wu thought they were rubbish and drove them away." Lu Fan played with the revolver, and suddenly showed a disgusted expression, and said, "At noon on the fourth day, a wasteland man came to report that the vendor was dead, and the body was obtained by a group of homeless people, and they were about to get out of the pot. ā€

"Stop, change the subject." Gao Yu was stunned, and then stopped Xiao Lori, "What about the city manager?" ā€

"The chengguan is dying, that guy first went to the prostitute's house who sold a gun to make trouble, but he was beaten, and then he ran to the broken steel bar to live for a day, hum, he actually cheated on food and drink in the name of his uncle, and people came to ask for money, I

Of course we don't give it, that guy still said that he was your brother, closer than us, Sister Qin Yan and I beat him up, and then the matter was understood, there are no good people in the wasteland, and let him work like a waste to pay back, and the food has not been earned

Many, so in a fit of rage, the leader of Broken Steel broke his feet and told him to climb along the second floor every day, otherwise he would break his hands.

"He still hasn't finished 200 meters today, and his last hand has been discounted, so he will probably freeze to death tomorrow." The female models were gossiping and were very disgusted by the behavior of the chengguan.

"What about the others." Tang Zheng has already sentenced the guys in the Broken Steel Bar to death, and no matter how scumbag the city management is, it will not be their turn to teach them a lesson.

"The pair of little brothers and Liu Heng haven't seen each other for a few days, Du Peng and the three female models broke out in conflict, don't you see that we have one more model?" Lu Fan smiled and said, "Chu Baichuan has the best life, and every day is a bumper harvest." ā€

"Who is taking care of his pregnant wife?" Gao Yu was surprised, "Leaving a wife, isn't he worried about going out hunting?" ā€

"The place where Chu Baichuan lives is a Chinese area, and those people have a part of the blood of Zhongxuan people in their bodies." Li Meilian sighed and said, "Relatively speaking, they are quite united and hardworking, but the food that Lu didn't get was enough to eat." ā€,

"By the way, Zhang Bingcheng also mixed into the Chinese area, that guy seems to be a bureau chief, and his eloquence is good, and he actually fooled a vote of people to follow him." Lu Fan held Tang Zheng's palm and said curiously, "What have you all done outside?" What about the loot? ā€

The female models also looked at the three men expectantly.

"An infantry fighting vehicle." Gao Yu was really embarrassed to say that he had gained nothing, so he gave him part of the credit for Tang Zheng's Zhanfeng.

"There is nothing, the chariot was robbed by Tang Zheng.

"Sogasaki has not degenerated to the point of putting gold on his face, but he has provoked the latter's dissatisfaction.

The female models let out a long breath and secretly said that they really didn't follow the wrong person.

"Actually, there's a Michu gunship." Tang Zheng's words are not shocking, and he will not hide when he should show his strength.

"I know that my uncle is the best." Lu Fan hugged Tang Zheng and kissed him again, "Take me to fly around, right?" I haven't sat in Wuzhi yet. ā€

"It's important to get down to business, robbery is too slow, and I've already thought of the fastest way to get hundreds of thousands of bottle caps." Tang Zheng looked at the time and said, "Rest first, and then talk about it tomorrow." ā€

"Don't sell kidnappers, okay?" Li Meilian glanced at Tang Zheng charmingly, someone took the lead, and other female models also made fun of Tang Zheng. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (QD ratio. C……) Voting for recommendation votes, monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. )