Chapter 242 The pawn crosses the river

Dozens of speeding parties drove motorcycles to attack Lin Zaishan's convoy, and they shot quickly while approaching.

Lin Zaishan ordered everyone: "Attack the opponent's motorcycle and fight back, and try not to shoot directly injure the person."

"I understand!" The members of the team knew that Lin Zaishan didn't like to kill and kill people, so they were quite restrained when fighting back. "Shooting the thief first shot the horse", and bullets greeted the opponent's motorcycle.

"Boom boom boom", more than a dozen motorcycles were blown one after another, and the drivers were blown to the ground. Due to the protection of mechas, most of them were only injured and unconscious, and were not in danger of life.

"Do it!" The other leader roared angrily, "Let these country guys taste the unique skills of the speed jump shot!" While driving a motorcycle, he hurriedly avoided behind the big tree, and waved his hand to issue an attack order to his subordinates.

The four motorcycles were in two rows, raised their front feet high, rushed towards the convoy at high speed in the rain of bullets. 30 meters away from the convoy, the two cars in front were overturned, but the two cars in the back actually jumped up with the driver's trampling force, jumped more than ten meters high, and smashed towards the modified RV.

Lin Zaishan used his superpowers as soon as possible and pulled two motorcycles into the air.

Two motorcycle riders took out their special hands in the air - Lei threw them at everyone, but were confiscated by Lin Zaishan.

"Pu" and the two motorcycle riders fell at the foot of Lin Zaishan. Billy and others immediately rushed forward to capture them.

The other party's leader was surprised to see that the Speed ​​Party's best-known "air jump shot" failed. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Let them taste Texas fried chicken!"

The so-called "Texas Fried Chicken" is actually a shoulder-mounted jet weapon that can spray out a large amount of corrosive liquid within a distance of 30-100 meters, causing regional damage to within a diameter of 30 meters. The Speeding Party once used this killer weapon to repeatedly defeat powerful enemies. Within their influence, it can be said to be a notorious and perverted weapon that makes people feel terrified.

A subordinate pointed the muzzle of the jet weapon at Mira, "Goodbye, enjoy it!"

"Bang", "Texas Fried Chicken" was sprayed out, and it was about to cover the convoy. Lin Zaishan suddenly flashed, blocked the shell head-on, and used his qi-sensing power to knock it back.

With a "boom", the shell burst over the head of the speed party. Corrosive liquid splashed into the 30-meter-diameter range, covering each member. Their helmets, armor, and weapons were corrosive liquid, emitting white air and making noises. The liquid quickly corroded the helmets, armor, etc., and invaded the skin and flesh.

"Ah, a member of the Racing Party screamed, covering his head and face and rolling on the ground, and soon stopped struggling. Most of his head was corroded, and pungent gas was still emerging from the cracked skull cavity. Another member of the Racing Party desperately teared off his armor, revealing his festered skin and white sternum. The rest of the Racing Party members were similar, and their tragic situation was scary.

Billy, Mira and others were stunned and Caroline prayed vigorously.

Lin Zaishan cursed: "I'll go! If I had known that the shell was so powerful, I would have hit the jungle." He rushed forward immediately to treat the speeding party.

He grabbed a member of the Speed ​​Party and had his arms corroded and was about to absorb venom for him. The member pulled out a machete and cut off his arm, then lifted the tip of the knife towards Lin Zaishan's crotch.

"Brother, you are really cruel!" Lin Zaishan did not bother with him in order to save others in a hurry and slapped him out with a palm. Although he had tried his best, his movements were still half a beat slower. Most of the dozen speeding parties who had hit the Texas fried chicken failed to withstand the corrosive liquid and died. Lin Zaishan had only had time to treat three members.

He found that his plant abilities have very limited absorption effect on the "Texas Fried Chicken" releasing corrosive liquid, so when he was treated, he could only freeze it with the energy accumulation ability, then use the qi sensation to drive it away, and finally input life energy to promote the healing of the injured.

A healed member of the Speed ​​Party looked at his almost intact thighs and knees, staring at Lin Zaishan with incredible eyes, "Who are you?"

Lin Zaishan smiled and said, "I am a scum from China."

"Why did you save us? You know, we almost killed you just one minute ago."

"Every life is precious. As long as you are sincere and sincere, everyone has a chance to do it again."

The member of the Speed ​​Party was stunned for a moment and shouted: "You are either a fool or a madman! In 3 days, Bison Bill will make you regret living in this world."

"Thank you for your friendly reminder. Can you tell me more about Bison Bill?" Lin Zaishan asked with a happy look.

"You have entered the territory of Bison Bill. If you were humble and polite from the beginning, and paid as many beauties and weapons to us as possible, Bill would allow you to pass; but now you are going to war with us, your video images have been sent to the command center by the speed commander, and I believe that Bill will destroy you, the people who dare to touch the butt of a buffalo at all costs."

"Where is Bill?"

"I would rather be tortured by you than betray Bill, because that would end up being ten thousand times more miserable. No one in this world knows how to torture people than Bill. You will soon see his power."

Lin Zaishan tried to ask other cars to be prisoners, and found that they all had the same reaction pattern: their fear of Bison Bill was far more than other factors or even death.

"Boss, how do we deal with this group of people?" Billy came over and asked.

"Take off their weapons, communicators, and let them all go."

"Are you sure you want to release them? You know, they are all vicious people and will definitely attract Bison Bill's main force."

"Billy, are you afraid of Bison Bill?"

"Boss, stay by your side, I am not even afraid of the devil in hell."

"Okay, let me go." Lin Zaishan said, personally untiing a prisoner.

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At 18 o'clock, the convoy ran for more than 100 kilometers, and then repelled three attacks from mutant beasts in the middle. One of them was a mutant brown bear. The number of this mutant brown bear was only 5, but each one was stronger than the modified truck. They rushed down from the high hillside in the distance, stepping down the jungle trees. The male bear in the lead stood in the middle of the road, blocking the way, and the other four roared and rushed towards the convoy. With the size and strength of these mutant bears, overturning the entire convoy was like a joke.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Zaishan rushed up immediately and discharged the bears one after another.

The good attracts their hatred and then leads them away from the convoy into the jungle.

He ran wildly in front, a few meters behind his butt, a male bear opened his big mouth like a city gate, revealing his fangs that were more than 1 meter long and biting him hard, and he almost bitten him several times.

There was a long steep slope in front of me. Lin Zaishan suddenly stopped suddenly, and then wrapped around a big tree in the distance with a beam of energy. His body hovered in the air, avoiding the attack of the male bear behind him without any danger. After hovering for half a circle, he landed on the edge of the hillside. The male bear that was swept over was rolling down the steep slope like a little-overturned tank, crushing a large area of ​​trees.

Lin Zaishan even used tricks to trick all five mutant brown bears down the steep slope, and then quickly rushed back to the convoy. "Everyone, set off now!"

"Zhalin, it's dark now. Do you want us to walk on the night road?"

"Yes. To improve our chances of survival, we must learn to fight at night."

The convoy ran for more than two hours in the darkness and came to the town of Needles. Lin ordered the convoy to station on the roadside and camp here tonight.

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Black Cat said: "Old man, as far as I know, Needles is close to the Colorado River, and there is a bridge to cross the river."

"Very good, let's go and investigate now." Lin Zaishan sent a life energy to the Black Cat, and then led him into the town.

"Huh? There is a wine shop here." Black cat said excitedly, pointing to the side of the road.

Lin Zaishan knew that Black Cat must have had another alcohol addiction, "Okay, then I'll give you 1 minute. I hope you can pick up some leftovers."

The black cat returned in disappointment less than a minute after entering, "The scavenger has robbed the storefront of this house many times, and there are only a few empty wine bottles left inside."

Lin Zaishan said: "From the traces left, I have reason to speculate that there are still people here in the past 24 hours. It seems that we are likely to be accompanied by someone in the town." He pointed to a tobacco store and said: "The traces left here are similar to those in the front."

"It goes without saying that they have taken all the cigarettes."

The two of them arrived at a crossroads, and Lin Zaishan put his hand on a big tree and asked carefully, "There are still people here this afternoon. They came from the river and returned to the river."

The two walked to a pharmacy, turned more than 200 meters north, and saw a bridge across the Colorado River leading to the other side.

There are multiple sturdy roadblocks at the bridge. There are two high sentry towers behind the roadblock. There are two gunmen on the sentry tower at night. Searchlights are installed at the top of the sentry tower and cross-fires towards the bridge.

"Sure enough, someone defended." Black Cat stared in his night vision goggles for a few seconds. "Old guy, do you think if we communicate 'friendly', can these guys let us cross the bridge?"

"If you say that friendly is to greet their peanut seedlings with electric-shock-guns, we can certainly pass; however, I do not agree with this." He pointed to the other side of the river and the other end of the bridge, "There are armed personnel there, and any action we do here will be discovered by the personnel there at the same time. As long as a telegram is sent out, our whereabouts will be exposed."

The two of them observed nearby for a while, and were convinced that the opponent's defense was quite tight, and it was almost impossible for the large team to pass through quietly.

"Old guy, since we can't cross the bridge here, we'll change to another place. Within 300 kilometers nearby, there are at least 4 crossing bridges, and there is always one suitable for us."

Lin Zaishan nodded and was about to pull the black cat away when he suddenly noticed the lights of cars appearing on the road across the river. From a distance, a convoy of more than 20 vehicles was heading towards the bridgehead fortress opposite. The convoy swayed to the bridgehead and talked to the people on the sentry tower. Then the bridgehead defenders ran out to move the barricades, and the convoy drove straight to this side through the bridge.

An armored off-road vehicle led by the leader came to the bridgehead here through a roadblock and stopped. There were four militants in the car, among which the militants in the co-pilot were talking on the phone: "Boss, further forward is the town of Needles. It is 9:00 at night. Please instruct the next action."

A voice on the walkie-talkie said majestic: "We will rest at the bridge tonight and rush to the scene of the accident in the group 1 of the Speedway tomorrow."

"Received!" More than 20 cars stopped on the bridge, and a large number of armed personnel got out of the car, smoked, lit fire, and urinated under the bridge.

Lin Zaishan patted the black cat on the shoulder, and under the cover of darkness, the two returned to the convoy's station safely.

"All personnel should note that a large number of unidentified militants moved into the town, and we immediately evacuated the town of Needles. Do not turn on any lights, and do not make any sound on purpose."

"Boss, where can I retreat?"

“Go south along Route 40.”

The convoy immediately set out in the dark and drove for a few kilometers before turning on the headlights to increase the speed.

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At 9:00 a.m. at night, the convoy arrived at the next Colorado Crossing Bridge. There were originally two parallel crossing bridges, one wide and one narrow, but the narrow bridge was blown down, leaving only the wide one, with roadblocks and sentry towers on it, and many militants were stationed.

"What should I do if my old man? Why don't we go around north and cross the river from another place?"

"Looking at this point, all the nearby bridges should be occupied by militants. It is obviously impossible to rely on a bossless bridge to pass through." Lin Zaishan analyzed, "The only way to do this is to approach close investigation to see if you can obtain additional intelligence resources, and then make a decision."

He immediately arranged for everyone to hide on the spot, and then touched the bridge alone and listened with his ears.

Only one militant on the sentry said: "I heard that a group of fanatics from the Knights of the Apocalypse attacked a mine in Bill. Bill was very annoyed and had sent a large number of elite troops to surround them near Kingman."

Another militant said: "Don't the people of the Knights of the Apocalypse have a brain? They dared to fight Bill in Arizona. Did they not prepare lessons in advance? Don't they know that this is Bill's territory?"

"I think the people in the Knights of the Apocalypse are tired of living. If they want to find abuse, they are looking for the right person. Bill's deputy Powell has led a huge team to assist in the defense of various bridges. It seems that Bill has made up his mind this time to catch the turtle in the jar."

"We are not bragging. Just relying on the fortifications and dangerous terrain on the bridge, any enemy who invades without strong firepower and air power can only return in vain." Another militant smiled and said, "When I talked about this, I really want to try the latest Texas Hot Dog three-barrel cannon now. It is said that this thing can fire 60 small-caliber shells per minute, and it can be called a widow maker."

"You'd better go back during the day

Try it, I can't see the effect clearly at night."

Lin Zaishan was investigating, and suddenly heard dense gunshots coming from the bridge across the river. The whistle towers and fortifications seemed to be raided by someone. The defenders opened fire hard. The bullets illuminated the night.

"Ha, old David took the lead in using Texas hot dogs. The sound of this thing sounds really cool!" The militants on the whistle were still chatting leisurely, and obviously they were used to this kind of night attack.

The militants on the other side of the bridge reminded the accomplices on the walkie-talkies on the intercom: "I suspect that it is another remnant of the Knights of the Apocalypse to try to break through here. Their number is no more than 10, they are good at skill, but their equipment is too poor."

"Old David, I thought you couldn't hold on anymore. Do you need our support?"

"Just, I can kill these sissies in every minute."

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To be continued...