Chapter 208 The old driver

This biological-mechanical unit ran past him in such a big way, without even looking at him.

The person equipped with the jetpack also didn't look at him, and just swept away from the side. The dust blown by the flames covered his face, and his eyebrows, nostrils, and lips were covered with dirt...

"Bah bah bah..."

Zhang Feng was about to take the helmet back when he suddenly heard dull footsteps coming from ahead, thump, thud, thump... like a war drum being beaten, the whole ground shook.

He put the helmet back, squinted and looked towards the dust storm.

Three thick and broad figures came side by side.

He has heard of the one in the middle, but he has never seen it before. It has a black painting, narrow magic eyes, a pair of cooling towers on its back, and a pair of amazing iron tongs in front of its arms.

"Is it the black iron demon...is it the black iron demon?"

Although the details are somewhat different from people's descriptions, it looks like a black iron demon on the whole.

On the right side of the black iron demon is a red copper demon, which is not much different from the former in appearance, except that the back is not a cooling tower, but a tank-shaped device, and the weapon at the front of the arm is not a medium-caliber howitzer, but a spray gun structure, which is a bit Like... the flaming chariot that passed by just now?

The big guy on the right side of the black iron demon is a bit crude, mainly painted in green, with a bald head not retracted into the breastplate, a yellow iron barrel helmet, a set of searchlights on the shoulders, a hook on the left hand and a cannon on the right hand. There is a foot with a patched knee... In short, there is no such thing as a black iron demon or a copper demon.

"This... this... this..." Zhang Feng really didn't know what to say this time.

The dexterity of the mechanical dog just now had already taken him by surprise. Now that he saw the next three combat units of the same level as the Black Iron Demon, his admiration for Deputy Head Tang was like a torrent of water.

Where did that guy get so much advanced equipment?

The strongest combat power of the Pandaren Legion known to outsiders was only one Black Iron Demon, and it was taken to Yuan City by Deputy Commander Tang.

What now?Three weapons similar to the black iron demon came out in a blink of an eye, how many things did that kid hide to prepare for the evil?

Among those attacking Gem City were Razor Demons and Black Saints, fanatics of Shinrikyo, Hui Liancai and guards from Chai Xiaonong Manor, and no black hand mercenaries from Merlin.

He thought that the people from the Black Hand Mercenary Group were going to attack Maxim's Cannery.

Judging from what happened in Gemstone City, Merlin must have made complete preparations. The troops left by Deputy Commander Tang at the cannery must be difficult to match the Black Hand mercenary group.

However, the scene in front of him told him that the situation of the black hand mercenary group and Merlin might be very bad.

That scoundrel, that little fox...God knows if he took General Wang and others out of Maxim Cannery and went to Yuan City on purpose. The purpose was to attract Merlin and others to attack the pandaren army, so as to set up an ambush to wipe out the enemy .

If this is the case, that guy's mind is too terrifying.

At this moment, three bloated figures passed by, and the copper demon approaching it suddenly stopped, looked at him and said a word.

"Need a fire?"

Zhang Feng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and then at the black flamethrower on the front of the copper demon's arm, his head shaking like a rattle.

"Oh, call me if you need to." The red copper demon turned and left, a circle of dust rising up every time his footsteps touched the ground.

What that person said was very polite and caring, but to Zhang Feng, there was only shock but no joy.

If he replied "need" just now, maybe it wasn't the cigarette that lit the thing, but him.

Watching the three bloated figures go away, his frightened little heart felt better. At this time, another figure smashed through the much smaller sandstorm in front of him and appeared not far away, followed by a familiar voice .

"You guys don't know how to give Wei Lianchang an injection. If he dies, Tang Yan will be sad."

Zhang Feng thought about it carefully, and recognized the owner of the voice should be Zeng Hua who took over Maxim's Canning Factory after Comrade Jiao took over Gemstone City.

Soon, a person wearing blue power armor came in front of him.

He noticed the huge machine cannon and thought that if it hadn't been for it, Zeng Hua would have been able to march faster, at least he wouldn't have been left behind by those three iron lumps.

Zeng Hua was not General Wang, and he didn't have that much ambition to win. He pushed away the yellow mask in front of him with his hands, and looked at Zeng Hua's dusty face with a worried expression.

"Are you okay?"

Zhang Feng shook his head: "The calf may have been shot, it's not a problem."

Zeng Hua touched under the shoulder armor, took out an injection and threw it out: "Tang Yan asked me to give it to you."

After saying this, he walked away quickly, walked to the front where Captain Wei and Lao Cao sat down, and also took out an injection filled with green solution and handed it over.

Looking at Zeng Hua's back, Zhang Feng whispered, "This guy must be very popular."

………………

Tang Yan didn't ask Zeng Hua to give Zhang Feng and Wei Lianchang the regeneration potion at all. After making sure that the two would not die, they went all the way north, stopped outside the south gate, pushed open the hatch of the cab, and looked at the dying black saint No .1.

Not far in front of him lay Yang Zhi's body, the blood from the wound dyed the phalanx necklace red.

Tang Yan was a little surprised. The prophet's left chest was obviously drilled by a bullet in the heart position, so why didn't he die on the spot?
The black suit is no longer straight, no longer clean, there is a lot of blood on it, and there is a lot of dirt on the blood, which looks dirty.

The bright eyes that used to be staring at the chaotic sky and unclean clouds, the only brilliance they had was slowly disappearing.

He seemed to know that a car stopped beside him, and there was a familiar face on the other side of Yangchen and the cockpit.

That person once held him hostage, and is now well-known in the peninsula region.

"We'll meet again," he said.

"We'll meet again..." He repeated again, and then coughed up a stream of black blood, his pupils dilated slowly, his eyes became dilated, and his expression froze on his face.

The Prophet is dead...

The first interesting person Tang Yan saw after coming to this world died.

He didn't know what the phrase "We'll meet again" meant, maybe it was a prophet's curse, or maybe it was just nonsense that people said before dying.

Tang Yan looked at the corpse of the Prophet, then at the corpse of Yang Zhi, sighed, and closed the cockpit of the Hellfire Chariot.

Not long ago, when the Black Saints and the Razormen attacked the Pandaren base, the two were still staunch allies wearing a pair of pants.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for two months, they killed each other when they met again.

The prophet can no longer speak generously and describe his views on the times and trends, and loses the qualification to pass on the torch of civilization.

There was no way Yang Zhi could continue to do what he had done in the past, cutting off the fingers of men and women, old and young, beautiful and ugly...these people, disposing of the flesh and bones, and adding to the necklace of honor hanging on his body.

woo... woo... woo...

A ghostly flame spewed out from the exhaust pipe at the rear of the Hellfire Chariot, and the wheels rolled over the slightly undulating ground, bringing swirling dust into the south gate of the Gem City.

While ambushing the transport convoy of Jicheng-Yuancheng, Tang Yan and the others were attacked by mysterious forces, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis, and wondered whether mysterious forces also participated in the battle of Maxim Cannery.

With the trump card he left behind before he left, it would be a piece of cake to deal with the Black Hand mercenary group. However, if they encountered a combination of bipedal self-propelled artillery, mechanical scorpions, and aerial fighters, the situation would not be good.

He drove the Fiery Chariot to leave first and rushed back to Maxim's Cannery as quickly as possible. When he arrived at his destination, the battle had just ended and he confirmed that everything was developing as planned and that no mysterious forces were involved in the battle.

At that time, Feng Xiaomin and others, following Zangfeng's order, rushed to the beach to inquire about the situation of the Type 56 light frigate, rescued the deputy captain of the Type 56 light frigate, and brought him back to Maxim Cannery.

Knowing what happened to the Type 56 light frigate from the deputy captain, Tang Yan confirmed one thing.

It's not that the mysterious forces didn't intervene in this war, but that they didn't directly attack the Maxim Cannery. Those guys are responsible for two things.

One: Send powerful combat units to intercept him, Sanpao and others.

Two: Get the Type 56 light frigate that can provide fire support to the Maxim Cannery.

As for the main attack mission, we still have to rely on Hui Liancai, Merlin and others.

Judging from the encounter process caused by the ambush of the transport convoy, Renyi, Li Zhixin's moral group has a hostile relationship with the mysterious forces. It seems that those people do not dare to blatantly interfere in the current situation on the peninsula, and can only use a slightly covert or covert method to exert influence on the overall situation. Influence.

At about the same time, Zang Feng returned to the cannery because he could not contact the soldiers Xia Xin sent to the north to investigate, and informed everyone of his observations.

Tang Yan suddenly became anxious.

He didn't expect Hui Liancai and Chai Xiaonong to disregard their reputations and choose to join forces with bandit organizations like Razor Demons, Black Saints, and the notorious Shinrikyo. The city launched an internal and external attack, so it immediately arranged for manpower to rush to the gem city.

It can be said that his reaction was quick, but it was still a bit late when he arrived here.

Judging from the current scene, the Black Saints, Razor Demons, and the Truth Cult have already invaded the city. God knows what kind of situation Xia Xin, Qiao Qiao, and others are facing now.

Because I was concerned about Xia Xin and the others, seeing Company Commander Wei and Zhang Feng, I was sure that their injuries would not be life-threatening, so I drove directly into the city without saying a word.

Perhaps it was because the roar of the engine sounded very harsh. After entering the south gate, the Hellfire chariot encountered the most difficult force in the attacking coalition forces.

There is a street fight going on in the middle of the long street, Stadium-South Gate.

Some soldiers of the Gem City Guard relied on the train carriages and wooden houses bracketed between the containers to start a tug-of-war with the attacking soldiers.

With the addition of Shinrikyo soldiers, their space for movement was severely reduced, and they could only huddle inside the train carriage and use the gaps between attacks by the soldiers below to fire back.

The roar of the Hellfire chariot woke up the attacking personnel who were trying to trap the remaining soldiers of the Gem City Guard from the dense container areas on both sides.

Some of the bandits from the Razor Demons lined up along the top of the container with large and small firearms.

Some Black Saint soldiers set up a firepower point on the side of the long street, and formed a double crossfire with the Razor Demon soldiers on the top of the container-these people still don't know the fact that both the Prophet and Yang Zhi are dead.

In the center of the long street, two fanatics of Shinrikyo with double-barreled rocket launchers on their shoulders looked south and knelt on the ground. Accompanied by bullets from left, right and above, streams of fire gushed out from behind the rocket launchers.

Four rockets, two in front and two in back, rushed out with a whooshing sound, and the flight path showed slight fluctuations, so that the gray smoke dragon spewing out from behind was also a little unstable.

Tang Yan sat in the cockpit of the Hellfire Chariot, ignoring the colorful sparks splashed by the armor of the body armor as the bullets fired from the top of the container and from the two wings of the long street made a tinkling and crisp sound. He held the steering wheel with both hands and turned it sideways. The ball of the foot presses down on the pedal.

The vehicle slowed down sharply, the body moved to the left, the tire rolled over the roadside gutter, and rubbed against the wall of the storefront.

There was a bang.

Two rockets exploded on the original trajectory of the Hellion chariot, and the flames rolled into the sky with green smoke, and the heat wave swept the left and right sides of the long street.

The light of the flame flashed past the window on the right. Tang Yan exerted force on his feet, and the Hellfire Chariot turned to the right with a low roar. Even though the bullets kept hitting the front wheels, it was difficult to slow down its speed.

Not only is it harder to slow down...it's faster.

The power of the engine increased sharply, and the Hellfire Chariot looked like a raging bull, heading straight for the two rockets behind it.

Not far from the rocket in front, Tang Yan turned the steering wheel with his left hand, changed gears with his right hand, and stepped on the bottom two feet continuously. The momentum avoided the front rocket.

When the flames from the explosion bloomed in the rearview mirror, and the shock wave blew through the flames gushing out of the exhaust pipe, Tang Yan pushed the accelerator to the end when the vehicle's center of gravity was unstable, and rushed out sideways.

The fourth rocket flew past the space between the lifted side of the vehicle body and the ground with a shocking trajectory, and exploded at a distance from the rear of the vehicle, blasting a hole in the ground, and the fragments rubbed against the Hellion chariot The tail guard passed by, and a spark bounced off.

The bandits of the Razor Demon and the Black Saint stared blankly at the vehicles coming across the long street. They didn't expect the people inside to be so fierce, relying on the performance of the vehicles to avoid four rockets with certain tracking effects.

They almost forgot to shoot.

In fact, even if they did not forget to shoot, machine guns, rifles and other firearms would not be able to harm the people coming.

At this moment, the fanatic followers of the Truth Religion showed higher fighting qualities.

The four rockets had no effect, and the people behind followed closely, and there were two shoulder-mounted launchers...but different from the previous rocket launchers with certain tracking capabilities, they were smaller in size, with the front of the barrel narrowed, and the rear wider.

Following two non-intense flame jets, two strange rockets were launched.

Unlike the four rockets just now, their target was not the Hellfire Chariot, but the area between the two sides.

When they were nailed to the ground like arrows, and the middle part stretched outward, a dazzling flash burst out from the middle of the three guide rails.

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