62. Do what you do(1/2)
"Alas!"
Under the night, a strange cry broke the tranquility of the night on the way from Fengshan to Fengyang County City.
Liu Laosi changed into a wasteland-style large leather jacket with a windshield on his face, and was sitting in the truck of a fast motorcycle.
This thing replaces tracks driving in the desert with its wide wheels.
It has been changed from electric to hybrid power of fuel and electricity.
Therefore, when the engine is acting, it is no longer as silent as before. Every time it hits the accelerator, it will burst out with noise like a giant beast's roar.
The one who drove was a big man.
There is no need to wear the cumbersome clothes of the ancients. Now he has changed back to the wasteland outfit. At night, he wears a jacket, bare-jacket, and his arms are messy tattoos.
He had sunglasses on his eyes, and his face was still bruised after being kicked by a horse with his hooves.
The rough bearded man, with a red headband, a yellow and orange cable tangled on his body, and a M249 machine gun with a stent tied up behind him, which is a very tough guy.
There are also several anti-tank guns installed in the trunk of this motorcycle.
There is a towing car behind the motorcycle, with something on it, which is covered with tactical camouflage, and I don’t know what it is inside.
This style is not only wild, but also cool.
But compared to the rider's pleasure, the fourth brother sitting in the car was more excited.
His hair was blown around by the oncoming wind, and a 12.7-caliber M2 heavy machine gun was mounted on the truck in front of him, with its iconic honeycomb radiator.
This is a big killer weapon. The fourth brother was grabbing the launch handle and swaying left and right to find a feeling.
The heavy heavy machine gun in front of him made a sense of power surge into the heart of the fourth child. He had already fallen in love with these cold killing weapons.
Although it was the first time he rode a motorcycle with such a wild speed, the fourth brother showed no signs of motion sickness. On the contrary, he quickly adapted to this kind of "iron horse" that would roar and look weird.
"This iron horse is amazing."
The fourth brother cheered again in the wind, with a flattering face, and shouted at the driver's driver:
"Old Mo, I like it, let me give it a try too?"
"no."
A big bearded man with a windshield is principled.
He took out the bottle of wine around his waist, drank a sip of the strong wine, and said to the fourth child:
"I'm going to fight tonight, and I'm still pulling 'fatal firepower' behind me. You want to play, and I'll talk about it when things are over. Also, I've said it many times. My name is Morty and my surname is Bannon.
It's not the surname "Mo"!"
During these days, the wasteland warriors and Liu Laosi became familiar with each other.
The fourth brother is a good at playing, and he has a similar smell to these hedonistic wasteland warriors. It is said that they even went to the kiln on Fengshan Street together.
However, compared to the enjoyment of the fourth brother, the four miners who had just joined the group were much more miserable.
Although there are chips that help them balance their perception, the dizziness of riding in the first time still tortures them.
Jiang Xia was riding a car with his handle, buzzing the accelerator while sitting opposite each other in the truck, holding an M4 rifle and a steel helmet, and a pale miner Wang Ya shouted:
"If you want to vomit, spit out and spit out outside, if you dare to spit out in my car, I will kill you."
He himself actually enjoyed the fun of "running" tribe at night.
Unfortunately, time is tight, and I have to rush from Fengshan to Fengyang County, less than a hundred miles away. With the maximum speed of this wasteland motorcycle, I instinctively arrived in half an hour.
But the road conditions were really bad, and the time was dragged to an hour before it was finished.
The bumpy road made these miners even more uncomfortable.
"vomit"
Under the general direction of Liu Laosi, everyone finally arrived at a barren mountain more than ten miles away from the county town at midnight. As soon as the car stopped, several miners rushed out with their mouths covering their mouths.
The sound of vomiting made Jiang Xia curl his lips and look back. Roger and others were already tidying up their equipment.
There was a tall man in the crowd at night, and he was extremely conspicuous.
Tie-silly Niu Sansheng, he was also brought.
It seems that Roger intends to develop this monk with a bad mind into a member of the Black Hand.
At this time, Niu Sansheng was carrying a big bag and a steel helmet, and two M249 squad machine guns crossed behind him, as well as seven or eight M4s and HK, which were like walking weapon brackets.
This way, the weight of a normal man can be pressed on him without feeling any pressure at all.
Seeing that naive man walking like the wind and being able to take time to stuff some energy bars into his mouth, you will know that this guy is absolutely amazing.
“Communication check!”
Roger rubbed his ears and said, the next moment, the chip communication was started, and everyone, including Jiang Xia and the four miners, responded one by one, which meant that the wartime communication was completed.
"Hey, why is Hanhan not here?"
Jiang Xia pointed at Niu Sansheng and said to Roger:
"You didn't install chips for Hanhan? What's going on?"
"I want to pretend."
Roger said a little embarrassedly:
"Before leaving, Su tried it, but three drill bits were damaged. This guy's head was too hard, comparable to alloy, and ordinary drill bits couldn't drill in at all.
I didn't want to take him.
But it’s too wasteful to put this good body on it, so I brought it with me.
Let him smell the smell of gunpowder, then do logistics, move ammunition boxes, etc. It is very useful. This guy has amazing strength and defense. We did underestimate him before."
"Let him run around? No, it's trouble to be frightened after a while."
Jiang Xia frowned, looked at the barren mountain in front of him again, and said:
"Let Hanhan follow me. This outfit is enough to scare ordinary people. If it is really not good, it is okay to let him block the bullets for me. You go around and take the opportunity to save people.
Fourth, come with me too.”
After some preparations, the soldiers hid the motorcycle in the forest.
Bearded Morty stays here, ready to activate "Deadly Fire" at any time
The others were divided into two teams, and were touched from behind by Commander Su, and they were touched on the barren mountain. At the front was Jiang Xia with four miners, as well as Lao Si and Han Han.
"After going up, you will pretend to be cruel and scare them."
On the way, the fourth brother said to Niu Sansheng who followed him:
"Pretending to be cruel, you can do it?"
"ah?"
Recently, Niu Sansheng, who had a full meal every time, looked big and round, had a large steel helmet and showed a "pure" smile in the darkness. Seeing his silly look, the fourth brother was suddenly discouraged.
This stuff.
"that's all!"
The fourth brother had to demonstrate to him, widened his eyes, pursed his lips, frowned, and tried hard to look fierce.
Niu Sansheng followed him and made a look of anger.
This study shocked the fourth child.
This stupid person is usually not visible.
Now that I was angry, I suddenly became like a glaring King Kong, with the body that was more than two meters high and the terrible scar on my face and forehead.
Very bluffing.
It is the kind of ruthless character who walks on the street and takes a detour whenever people see it.
"Yes, that's it!"
The fourth brother nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Hold your waist up and go up, don't talk, just keep it like this."
"But, it's very tired."
Niu Sansheng said silly:
"It's so tiring to pretend to be cruel like this."
"tired?"
The fourth brother immediately cursed:
"Eat, bastard! Do you still want to eat?"
"think!"
As soon as he heard about eating, Niu Hanhan suddenly became energetic. He didn't need Lao Si to scold him anymore. He immediately looked angry and tried hard to straighten his waist.
To be continued...