Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Cheers erupted from the camp.

The car battalion was dispatched to transport the golden dragon's body. Shen Cong cut off the two horn-shaped active cores of the golden dragon and carried them on his back. This horn-like protrusion was as tall as a person, but it was not heavy and very light.

Shen Cong always eats such good things alone, and doesn't like to share them with others.

Of course, the reason why he eats solo food with peace of mind is that he has done a lot of credit. Without him, the seriously injured golden dragon can destroy half of the camp; the other is that he doesn't want the corpse of the golden dragon and gives it to the camp. Distribution according to work, those who kill the golden dragon take away the active core, and those who severely injure the golden dragon take the corpse.

Zhu Li, who got out of the car, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw Shen Cong skillfully packing the active core on his back.

At the beginning, he watched Shen Cong take all four fangs of the violent great ape king, and he would not come back.

Although the active core was very important, neither Zhao Weiliang nor Zhu Li mentioned this, which was a tacit approval of Shen Cong's distribution principle.

Standing in front of the dying golden dragon, Zhao Weiliang said to Shen Cong with relief, Comrade Hu Ge has made great achievements. Although the awards ceremony of the camp competition was not held today, you deserve to be the vanguard of evolution!

Shen Cong didn't respond to Zhao Weiliang's praise, but just glanced coldly at the iron men who were about to harvest the corpses of the golden flood dragons, and their vehicles, suppressing the desire to swallow in his heart.

His devouring desire is far stronger than other iron men.

The three inches of the golden dragon was interrupted by me. It's not dead yet, so be careful. Besides, I have nothing else to do, so I'll go back first.

Knowing Shen Cong's character, Zhao Weiliang immediately said, Don't worry, Hu, take the car and I'll take you back. Commander Zhu, you take someone to harvest the corpse of the golden dragon.

Shen Cong couldn't deny it, and got on the tricycle.

All the cars in the camp, except Iron Man's vehicle, were used as bomb vehicles. Now there are only some motorcycles and tricycles left, and some simple bicycles have also been assembled.

Wang Yu flinched and was killed by me. As soon as the tricycle started, Shen Cong said calmly.

Zhao Weiliang was not much moved, but nodded calmly: According to the wartime regulations, treat them as deserters, and they can indeed be killed, but now is the time to boost morale in the camp. Deserters are too negative, so treat them as martyrs. opinion?

casual.

Anyway, everyone is dead, even if it is a grand funeral, Shen Cong has no objection.

Okay, leave it to me to arrange.

Oh, by the way, Commander Zhao, I want to share a part of the original metal of the crane.

You are the hero of the camp, and I will make it happen. Zhao Weiliang nodded, appearing more easy-going. Maybe he was a big figure in the officialdom and army of Anhui Province in the past, but in the last days, he is just an ordinary person.

Years of being in the officialdom and the army gave him a deeper understanding of power and strength than ordinary people.

Shen Cong has strength and personality. If he handles it well, he will be the hero of the camp. If he doesn't handle it well, he can become a disaster. Those in high positions need to know how to balance this range, and Zhao Weiliang has his own way of handling it.

The tricycle returned to the camp in no time.

The survivors who had already returned to their residences on the high platform came out one after another and lined the road to welcome them. Although there were sacrifices, the camp was intact and a heavyweight evolutionary beast was successfully killed. This is definitely exciting news, at least it proves that humans can already hunt heavyweight evolutionary beasts.

Then, with the advancement of evolution, perhaps one day, human beings can return to the top of the food chain.

Front of Evolution! Front of Evolution!

Hu Ge!

Hu Ge is great.

Killed the golden flood dragon, real bull!

The hero returns!

Welcome back the hero!

Cheers, wave after wave.

Zhao Weiliang waved to both sides, then turned to Shen Cong and said, Enjoy the cheers, young man.

It's just that it wasn't Shen Cong's excitement in exchange.

Instead, he frowned subconsciously: I don't like this kind of scene, let's go first, and someone will give me something later! After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the tricycle, and while the camp residents raised their heads and shouted, several Ups and downs, disappeared behind a high platform, and returned to the King Kong.

Cheers, what is that.

I just want to become stronger!

Shen Cong's departure made Zhao Weiliang stunned for a while, and then put on a gentle expression: Comrade Hu Ge fought with the golden dragon, it was very exhausting, go back to rest first. Everyone, go back to work, although We have won, but we have also lost many outstanding compatriots, so we can only live better.

...

The King Kong drove to a familiar place.

Shen Cong isolated himself from the camp again, enjoying the tranquility of being alone and the abundant sense of security.

However, unlike the usual time when Hei Tou would happily welcome him when he came back, this time Hei Tou was timid and afraid to approach Shen Cong, and the feeling of fear was constantly coming from his sensory connection.

It is afraid of the two horn-like protrusions of the golden dragon.

I've never seen you afraid of the fangs of the violent great ape king, but are you afraid of the horns of the golden flood dragon? Shen Cong felt very curious. He had always thought that there was no so-called coercive posture among evolutionary beasts.

When the dog crocodile battle flag was raised, reality gave him a slap in the face, it was useless.

As a result, the black head is actually afraid of the active core of the golden flood dragon.

Thinking about it, Shen Cong picked up the golden dragon's horn and approached Heitou. Heitou immediately felt fear frantically, and backed away again and again until he escaped from the King Kong carriage.

The coercion is so strong?

Shen Cong opened a bottle of honey treasure and drank it, then calmed down his prank mentality, and began to carefully perceive the horns of the golden dragon.

The pair of horn-like protrusions are weird in shape, a bit like antlers with many forks, and there are tumor-like protrusions on them. Strictly speaking, it is not a bone horn, but something similar to muscle hardening. Shen Cong could clearly feel that the horn-like protrusions were not hard enough, and some places were soft like muscles.

But the rich activity of powder, and the sharpening reaction that can be injected into the activity, proves that this is indeed the active core.

Not bones can also be the active core? Or like deer antler, it hasn't fully ossified yet?

Shen Cong thought that the antlers were not ossified at the beginning, but a very special tissue structure with blood in it, rich in a lot of amino acids, and it was a valuable Chinese medicine supplement.

So here comes the problem.

Can the horns of the golden dragon be eaten?

Missed.

Such a precious active core can't be eaten casually. Shen Cong observed it for a while, and then couldn't wait to perceive the level data of the golden dragon.

The results are stunning.

Lvo.691, activity 1.987h, talent 2.874h (two and a half stars).

Judging from this data, the Golden Jiao is currently at a mature stage, and its combat effectiveness is at a heavyweight level. When entering the peak breakthrough period, that is, the Lv1 level, it is likely to rush to the heavyweight combat power. After all, it has a two-star and a half-level talent that is stronger than King Kong (2.511h).

In this way, the talent of a large-scale evolutionary beast is at least 3h. Shen Cong thought of the iron-eating beast that had never been seen before. It was an evolutionary beast that was even bigger than the largest animal, Seismosaurus, that had ever appeared in the history of the earth.

Grade data is recorded.

Looking at the strange horn-like protrusions, Shen Cong had another idea: The horn of the golden dragon is relatively soft, and it seems that it is not suitable for making bone gold weapons... Find a chance and try to make a golden dragon totem.

(To be continued.)