Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 173 The Leader Cheng Fan
"This……"

Li Biao hesitated.

Judging by the appearance of Chariot Tang, it is obvious that he will not let them go easily.

At this time, he was riding a tiger, and he didn't expect Wang Peng to speak on his own initiative.

Different from the small mercenaries like myself, the mysterious Wang Peng and his subordinates are people who have seen big storms. Since he will agree to the request of the doomsday team, he naturally has something to rely on.

So after a little consideration in his mind, Li Biao decided to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

"Then go and have a look and decide..."

Chariot God Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Wang Peng again with a pair of slightly fierce eyes.

This group of people is actually looking forward to the unattractive Wang Peng, which makes Che Shen Tang very surprised.

But no matter what, the fighting power of these people should not be underestimated. If they can really be used, they can really play a big role.

As for the reward after the event is completed...let's talk about it after the event is completed.

"Follow our convoy into the urban area, don't even think about running away, it's just you few cars, if you run away...huh"

God of Chess Tang sneered and twisted the handlebar of the motorcycle vigorously. The motorcycle under Tang's crotch roared, and the ear-piercing sound of tires rubbing against each other sounded. Blue exhaust.

Looking at the figure of the car god Tang Yuanqu, Wang Peng shrugged at everyone.

"Get in the car."

Sitting in the car, the corners of Wang Peng's mouth curled up slightly.

Worry?

nonexistent.

More than people, he has never been afraid of anyone...

No one noticed that about five kilometers away in S County, a convoy was quietly parked by the side of the road.

……

Returning to County S again, this time Wang Peng and the others did not wait and see from a distance, but drove directly into the interior of County S along the main road.

Most of the remaining zombies in the county are attracted by the "bait" convoy driving around the city, so there are very few zombies that can be seen in the city.

God of Chariot Tang took the lead, riding a motorcycle through the streets quickly, waving a gleaming machete from time to time, chopping down the wandering zombies on the road.

The motorcycle brigade behind him also followed the example of Che Shentang, using the momentum of the motorcycle's high-speed advance to behead zombies with knives. Although the movements were a bit clumsy and far less relaxed than that of Che Shentang, they all succeeded.

Looking at this scene, Wang Peng was a little surprised.

The doomsday team really lived up to its reputation.

Although the road has obviously been cleared, there are still various abandoned vehicles, debris, and zombie corpses piled up everywhere.

Being able to drive a motorcycle at high speed in such a complex terrain, and even be able to kill zombies with one hand, is not something that can be done casually.

After all, they are riding two-wheeled motorcycles, not four-wheeled cars, and if they are not careful, they will end up in a car crash.

Under the protection of Cheshen Tang's motorcycle brigade, the vehicles of Wang Peng and others traveled unimpeded along the way, and soon arrived at their destination - in front of a hospital building.

Outside the hospital, dozens of cars were parked in a haphazard manner, and there were nearly a hundred people gathered together, armed with different weapons, including bats, machetes, fire axes, pistols, shotguns, etc... the atmosphere was mixed with fish and dragons.

"There are not so many people in the doomsday convoy. There are probably 30 to [-] people in it who belong to other mercenary groups..."

Li Biao's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie.

"Pay attention to the people with the red ribbons on their arms, those are the people of the doomsday team."

Wang Peng looked around and saw that the vast majority of the crowd had red ribbons tied on their arms, and their expressions and momentum were obviously much stronger than those without red ribbons.

Although almost a quarter of the people belong to other mercenary groups, even so, the number of doomsday convoys is quite considerable. Counting the motorcycle team and the troops outside responsible for attracting zombies, the number is easily enough Break a hundred.

In the last days, this can really be regarded as a quite powerful team.

Apart from Wang Peng's Red Police Force and the base guards at the airport base, the doomsday convoy is the strongest force Wang Peng has ever seen.

Wang Peng and others parked their vehicles on the periphery and got off one after another. The strong bodies and sophisticated equipment of the Red Police soldiers once again amazed the onlookers.

In the distance, people's heads trembled, and several burly men walked over one by one.

Apparently, Cheshen Tang and the others had notified the boss of the doomsday convoy using radio equipment such as walkie-talkies on the way back.

Three M249 machine guns, one AK47, and one AWP sniper rifle. This kind of firepower had to be paid attention to by the doomsday team. In the base, no other team except the base guards had such powerful firepower.

"Hi, I'm Cheng Fan, the captain of the Doomsday team."

The person who spoke was a young man about 1 meters tall, with round eyes, a pale complexion, and a slightly thin body.

Cheng Fan ignored Li Biao, the captain of Wolf Warriors, and greeted Wang Peng first.

"Wang Peng."

Looking at this man, Wang Peng's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the moment of contact, Wang Peng, whose physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, keenly caught Li Biao's sight.

His eyes swept over several Red Police soldiers, and only when he saw the sniper holding the AWP, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he turned his eyes on himself, except for a flash in his eyes fear, the rest is absolute self-confidence.

In other words, he didn't worry about American soldiers and mobilized soldiers, but he was only afraid of snipers who could kill from a long distance.

Why?
For ordinary people, whether it is an AWP sniper rifle or an M249 light machine gun, they are enough to cause shock!
Even compared to the single-shot AWP sniper rifle, the M249, which can fire hundreds of bullets in a row, will cause more psychological pressure on people!

Let Wang Peng interpret it, and there is only one answer.

"This guy is not an ordinary person... he is probably an evolutionary!"

You can be the boss of a mercenary regiment with hundreds of people, but how can you overwhelm everyone if you don't have any skills?

This Cheng Fan is quite similar to Wang Peng in a certain sense, his body is thinner and he doesn't seem to have much fighting power.

Who would have thought that Wang Peng's combat effectiveness was stronger than that of an American soldier with a three-star elite rank?
This guy, you have to guard against it!

Wang Peng was slightly wary in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Ah Tang and the others are used to it, the way they invite people is a bit domineering..."

Cheng Fan smiled slightly, looking very warm.

"However, our goal is to contribute to this hospital. Drugs are currently in short supply in the base. It will be beneficial to us all to win here... So I think our interests are still the same for the time being."

Wang Peng also laughed.

"It makes sense."

(End of this chapter)