Chapter 452 "RV"
A group of soldiers came to their senses, dragged the seriously injured captain into it, and closed the car door.
The beast group behind was approaching, and several soldiers left one to take care of the seriously injured captain. The others then ran to the back of the RV, smashed the glass behind and poured ammunition at the demonic weapon group behind. The explosions of pulse guns and high-energy grenades kept coming.
"What do you do?!"
The soldier waved his hand to drive away the bloody smell of Nortes, who grimaced but was hugged by Olicia and pulled it aside.
"The grass... is too much blood loss... do you have first aid supplies?!" The soldier who held the captain's wound tightly shouted. Turing signaled the little genius to control the steering wheel for him and walked to the soldier captain.
"Thank you for your help! But the situation is urgent. No matter who you are, Wushi Heavy Industry now needs to requisition this car and you two. I need hemostatic bandages and disinfection supplies!"
Olicia in front immediately curled her lips, and looked at the soldiers in the rearview mirror with a hint of displeasure.
The soldiers' attitude was obviously not good, and Wu's Heavy Industry was a hostile force. However, Turing pulled the soldiers away and squatted in front of the captain.
"Whatever you say, Big Head Soldier. The bleeding bandage cannot save his life."
Seeing the captain lying on the ground wearing the armor of the executioner, the armor of one arm was constantly flashing with sparks, which was obviously scrapped, and the armor below the thigh was completely damaged. In addition to the shocking scratches, many fragments were penetrated deeply into the legs. The entire lower body and underneath were stained with blood, and the face covered with sand was pale.
There are six people in this team, and the medical soldiers are not present, so they are obviously dead.
"Don't waste your energy...I know my situation very well..."
The captain of the soldier coughed violently, and a smirk appeared on his face:
"Please send them to the Wushi Heavy Industry's headquarters... As long as you can send people back, Wushi Heavy Industry will give you the reward you deserve..."
"If you don't want to die suddenly in the next second, you'd better shut up."
Turing's arm trembled, and an injection of injection popped out from under his sleeve and penetrated straight into the captain's body. The latter suddenly leaned back and widened his eyes and opened his mouth due to great pain. Turing grabbed a curtain of the RV and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then Turing walked to the side, pulled open the floor and took out a small cage from below, took out the scorpion inside, and stung the captain in the eyes of the soldier pulling out his gun.
"Hey! What are you doing!?"
The soldier instantly pulled the bolt to aim at Turing, and even attracted the attention of the soldiers from the interception group behind him, but Turing ignored him and stuffed it into a cage after using up the scorpion:
"The trace amount of poison has anesthetic effect, otherwise he may suffer from shock next."
Before the soldiers could react, relying on the small instruments built with the phantom limbs inside the sleeve, Turing removed all the armor fragments on the captain's body at an extremely fast speed, and the limbs turned into high-temperature red and hot hot roots under the sleeve to stop the bleeding violently. A set of actions was done in one go, and the soldiers holding a gun next to him were stunned.
"Okay, I can only do so much for the time being. The blood has stopped, the legs are not broken, but the ribs probably cannot survive. Whether you can survive depends on your will."
After Turing's words, the soldier immediately dropped his gun and rushed to the captain:
"Hold on! You'll be fine!"
After grabbing the kettle next to it, Turing took out a simple packaged solid solvent from the small cabinet of the RV and rushed it into it, and handed it to the soldier:
"Neutralizing agent, put it in the middle when there is no general anesthesia."
After doing all this, he sat back on the co-pilot and pointed to the captain's arm, which was still sparking:
"You'd better pop this thing out."
"Thank you, friend."
The soldiers next to the captain gave the team some neutralizing agent, and then they relaxed slightly and couldn't help but breathe heavily.
At this time, with the firepower of the soldiers behind, and the RV that was transformed with a sub-body of Turing gradually accelerated, the group of demonic weapons behind was gradually removed. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the spot, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
"I finally got rid of it... and you can reach the company's headquarters by driving in this direction. Wushi Heavy Industry will not forget your help."
After pointing the direction to Olicia, the soldier who was trying to save the captain stood up again to thank Turing and wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his fingers were still tightly pinching the gun in his hand, and his eyes were constantly scanning the situation in the car, especially the demonic weapon corpses on the ground and the two foxes staring at each other.
"Who are you? Why did you cross the war zone at this time?"
"As it true that you have arrived at the war zone?" Turing smiled and took out a camera from the passenger seat. "We are a reporter assigned to Banga, from the Iron Curtain Continent. The next person is my assistant."
"Reporter?!" The soldier was stunned. This answer was something he had never expected.
"Did you notice the surveillance outside the car? It is an AI-controlled fast capture camera with smart anti-shake and high-speed capture and continuous video under solar power supply."
Turing was pressed on the top of the carriage, and a photo was hissed and pulled out and placed in the soldier's hand. The latter looked at it and was exactly the scene where the beasts were rushing just now.
After glanced at the interior of the car, it seemed that there were electronic instruments and lines connecting external cameras in many places, as well as real-time processing devices. It seemed that they were really a special professional journalist, at least the equipment was modern, and even a bit "special" smell.
"Who are you assigned? Sorry, although I am grateful for your assistance, we need to confirm the identities of all those entering the war zone..."
"Sir Soldier, shouldn't you deal with your own wound first?"
Olicia on the side finally couldn't help but speak.
In Xiao Tiancai's opinion, the soldiers accepted the help of their two people, and as soon as they got on the car, they asked this and that arrogantly, and they were suddenly a little impatient.
The soldier was stunned, and the pain on his body came slowly. He immediately tore off the lining under the tactical equipment and made a simple bandage.
"Sorry, the employer's information cannot be informed, we are asked to keep it confidential. But I can tell you my name: Niete. I am quite famous locally in the Iron Curtain Continent. You can report this, and your boss will not make things difficult for us."
The soldier hesitated for a while, and he was embarrassed to continue asking more questions, so he could only nod:
"We are the Huangsha Expeditionary Force affiliated to Wushi Heavy Industry. You have rescued the direct troops of Wushi Heavy Industry. After you arrive at the station, you can ask the company for war meritorious contributions and you should be able to exchange for something useful to you."
"War Bond?" Turing became interested.
"Are you just coming to Bangjia? In addition to direct troops like us, Wushi Heavy Industry has also recruited locals and some small foreign forces. Those who are jealous of money come for bonds." A soldier in a state of repair interrupted.
"War bonds are recorded in passes, weapons, ammunition, medical conditions, and even women. Almost everything the company can provide can be exchanged. You will know when you arrive at the station. Although Wushi Heavy Industry's bonds are not as purchasing power as Crohn and Razim, in short, Wushi Heavy Industry will not treat you badly."
The soldiers next to the captain emphasized again.
It sounds like some kind of high-end currency circulating in Banga. Turing Thinking.
The soldier glanced over the blood-stained broken car window and then moved to the demonic corpse and two foxes inside the house, especially at Shagarado, whose exoskeleton was covered with:
"Did these demonic weapons be killed by your pet? Awesome. Mechanical beasts like this Tek-modeled are not cheap." As he said that, he reached out to touch Shagara, who immediately grinned his teeth and let out a deep roar.
"Tsk... It's quite fierce. The corpses of these biological weapons can also be exchanged for war bonds, so don't forget it then."
"Are you studying these biological weapons?" Turing instantly captured the point of his words, and Olicia, who had awkward driving skills, glanced at the rearview mirror.
"certainly."
Compared to the beginning, the soldier relaxed a lot and patted the demonic weapon corpse on the ground:
"These biological weapons from the World Tree are of great value. The medical team at the resident needs these corpses very much, and the price is not low. Recently, there are more small organizations on the Western Front battlefield, just for these corpses."
Haha…chain reaction, good.
Although the devil weapon invested in Bangjia will inevitably cause the corpse to flow out, thus exposing some of the World Tree's technology, the root sect is different from doing it by itself.
Looking at the northwest direction, Turing's eyes gradually became sharp.
However, how did these traitors control these demonic weapons?
With this question in mind, Turing fiddled with the body on the ground, but just after he drove it twice, a shout came from behind the carriage:
"Look at the East! The sandstorm is coming!!"
Except for Olicia, everyone stood up instantly, including Turing, looking into the dust that was scrolling in the distance—
Under the dazzling scorching sun, the strong wind slowly gathered in the distance, creating a huge and terrifying wind and sand. It seems that it will completely cover the sun in a few minutes.
"Grass, damn... drive quickly! We have to return to the station before the sandstorm arrives!"
Turing changed into Olicia's position and increased the speed of the RV. As the wheels rotated at high speed, the flying dust surged like a jet. The sudden high speed made the entire car overturn:
"What kind of car are you this?"
“RV.”
Chapter completed!