Taylor thought about it, and felt that what Zhang Tianyuan said just now seemed to give him a hint:

"What does he mean by saying that Ning Jihua is not needed to build mechas?"

Is it...

Here's their chance! ?

the other side.

Zhang Tianyuan saw that the time was almost up, so he sent Mako Mori and the others back to Wandering Time and Space, and continued to complete the design of the new mech.

And he himself has to return to Finch's time and space, preparing to liberate the territory of the Golden Hands.

When other people get busy, they fly around in different countries at most, but when he gets busy, he flies around in different time and space.

……

Finch time and space.

Marin County north of the Golden Gate Bridge.

The Golden Hands have now discovered that the environment in San Francisco has changed.

Or they'd figured out something was wrong the night Mutual got rid of Newt's gang.

All kinds of explosions and flames shot up into the sky that night, even across the Golden Gate Bridge.

At the beginning, the members of the Golden Hands thought that there was an infighting among the Newt gang, but it became more and more wrong.

This firepower is too fierce.

Where is this gang?

The middle-aged man who had served in the army knew that the enemy was definitely facing regular army-level firepower just by looking at the light reflected from the clouds in the sky.

Originally, the boss of the Golden Hand Gang had the intention to ask someone to go to the city to investigate the next day, but before he crossed the Golden Gate Bridge, he saw armored vehicles patrolling, and the person who went to inquire was frightened back.

So until now, the Golden Hands still don't know what changes have taken place in downtown San Francisco.

But what they're sure of is that those guys in armored cars have taken over San Francisco, and the Newt Gang may be gone...

In the courtyard dedicated to leisure, several middle-aged people smoked cigarettes one after another with cigarettes in their hands.

There are many young people beside them, also smoking cigarettes, while still giggling, the whole person is extremely demented.

Under these young people, there are many numb women who are chained up.

These middle-aged people have long been familiar with the ugliness of their sons, and they discussed the business calmly.

"Where do those people who drive armored cars come from?" A middle-aged man with a fleshy face exhaled smoke from his mouth and squinted his eyes comfortably.

As the leader of the Golden Hands, what Lewis hopes most is to maintain the status quo.They occupy the best land in San Francisco, and the Newt gang in the urban area should not provoke them, but now this wish has come to nothing.

The backbones of the other Golden Hands are also thinking.

"Could it be an army from some doomsday bunker? Don't forget, the days before we came here."

Lewis put the cigarette in his mouth, raised his legs and hummed twice: "Of course I haven't forgotten."

Doomsday bunker.

This term is enough to evoke the memories of everyone present.

In North America, the tensions of the last century have spawned many survivalists, people who fantasize about the end of the world and prepare for it at any time.

These people also formed a circle, which spread widely within a certain range.

But what most people don't know is that in the eyes of some big families, these survival freaks are just playing a ridiculous game of housekeeping.

In order to deal with accidents, these big families also prepared their own war shelters, but they were called doomsday bunkers.

This is a real underground fortress.

Those members of the Golden Hand Gang had a long-term relationship with a certain family before the doomsday, and were directly recruited to serve as the family's guards after the doomsday.

It's just that Otes and others who are far away in the legendary time and space have already proved how deadly this kind of behavior is...

In short, in order to express their gratitude to that family, they are still bringing their beautiful little princess with them.

Thinking of this, Lewis glanced at his son, or the woman his son was leading...

Then he picked up the newly brewed wine and drank a glass: "If those people are from other doomsday bunkers, then we must confirm their identities and ensure that they have no connection outside of San Francisco."

"This is a holy land bestowed upon us by the gods, we cannot let the secrets here spread out..."

Just as he was talking, a person rushed in from the courtyard door.

"People in the urban area have acted!"

Lewis jumped up from the chair with a jerk, his whole body was like a water polo, his body fat kept rising and falling.

"Report their location immediately."

"We're about to pass the Golden Gate Bridge now!" The subordinate's voice was flustered. He looked around and whispered, "The news came back that they have at least fifty armored vehicles. Boss, how about we..."

"Why panic? We are also tank troops, don't be afraid of them!"

Lewis reprimanded his younger brother and didn't take this information to heart at all.

Because up to now, they also have more than 50 tanks and more than 500 artillery shells. If this was in the past, they would not know how many wonderful small countries they had captured.

He immediately asked his old buddy to start the circle of tanks outside the camp.He intends to have a big fight with those people, only in this way will they be able to live in peace in the future.

Thinking of this, he took his gun, got into the car and drove quickly towards the direction of the Golden Gate Bridge.

At the same time, the entire Golden Hand Gang was quickly mobilized.

The tanks that can still be driven are quickly launched, ready to go to the front line to fight, and the slaves who are still working in the farmland are driven back to the house and locked up.

Although morality is a bottomless pit, the military quality of Lewis and others is quite excellent, and has remained at a considerable level for at least ten years.

After all, everyone knows that this is the guy they eat in the doomsday.

And on the Golden Gate Bridge.

Zhang Tianyuan was sitting in the command car at this time, quietly watching the movements in the camp of the Golden Hands.

The group of people who have been separated from modern technology for more than ten years have not yet discovered that a dozen integrated drones for surveillance and strike are circling at a high altitude that they cannot see with the naked eye.

All their actions are under the surveillance of the Mutual Rescue Society.

Zhang Tianyuan smiled: "These people are willing to come out on their own, which saves us effort. Before, we planned to be like the Newt gang, surrounded by three and missing one, and let them escape."

"It's good now, the slaves are locked up individually, so we don't have to worry about hurting innocent people in the bombing."

Wang Lei was in charge of directing the scene.

He silently marked the house where the slaves were locked as an unattackable target in the combat system, and then marked the gathering tanks as key attack targets.

"After 2 minutes, the drone began to clean up the opponent's armored forces." Wang Lei issued an order.

……

on the road.

Lewis, who was sitting in the car, held a telescope in his hand and looked towards a road passing through the mountains not far away.According to the intelligence sent back by others, the armored troops on the opposite side are about to come out of this road soon.

And behind him is the first group of tanks that have been ambushed.

As long as they block the road here, so that the armored troops on the opposite side cannot come out of the mountain, they can form a situation of fighting more and fighting less...

As he was thinking about it, the radio in the car suddenly sent back the latest news:

"Boss, they suddenly stopped!"

"what reason?"

"do not know."

Lewis scratched his chest, and before he could figure out why, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the sky...

boom!

Like thunder on the ground!

The huge impact spread on the ground, and the fiery air swept the audience!

Chapter 186 You Are Liberated

"My Falker!?"

In the strong light and deafening noise, the hot wind and sand blowing off the moisture on the face.

When Lewis sat in the car and felt that his eardrums had been torn, he looked back and saw only a few bombed tanks emitting black smoke.

The driver inside was not killed by the bomb, and he must have been killed by the shock.

But it's not over yet.

In the next ten seconds, dozens of bombs fell from the sky and turned over a large number of tanks.

Really blown up.

It wasn't until this time that the members of the Golden Hand Gang realized that their enemies came from the sky.

But looking into the sky, there was no trace of the plane.

At this time, Lewis was not only shocked, but also puzzled.

It's been so long since the doomsday, where is the bunker still maintaining air power?And there are such accurate missiles, how are they preserved?

But it was too late to think.

The tanks behind them began to explode, and the sound of explosions kept ringing, and the smell of gunpowder and thick smoke covered the entire site at once.

It was only at this time that Lewis felt that his hearing had recovered a little. He was about 800 meters away from the tank phalanx. The explosion did not affect him too much, but the shock made his chest tight.

Some younger brothers around me were carrying rifles and sweeping at the sky for a while, purely for self-comfort.

Lewis just took a look and made his own decision——

escape!

They have no anti-aircraft weapons, and staying here is completely waiting to die.

So he grabbed the dizzy driver beside him, pointed to another road, and shouted in a panic: "GOGOGO!!!"

The driver was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, turned the steering wheel immediately, then slammed on the accelerator, and suddenly got into a trail that was not damaged by the bombing.

At the same time, Lewis also notified the other gang members in the team to evacuate by radio, but it was another matter whether they could hear it and walk out because of the ringing of their ears and the shrouded in thick smoke...

command car.

The defeat of the Golden Hands was expected by everyone.

Even before the apocalypse, these people could not be the opponents of the air force, let alone at this time?

"Let's go, all their tanks have been destroyed, let's give them a final blow."

"In addition, there are a few cars that escaped just now. Let someone chase them back. If they can't catch them, they will open fire."

The Mutual Rescue convoy at the exit of the valley started collectively and surrounded a group of pickups and jeeps. The Golden Hands gang members wanted to drive away, but under the guidance of the heavy machine gun, they quickly learned a truth.

That is, if you are hit by a heavy machine gun, you will die.

"Put down your weapons and surrender! You still have one minute to think about it!" A soldier shouted in Chinese and English through the loudspeaker on the vehicle, while continuing to pull the trigger of the heavy machine gun, firing a row of bullets.

The rattling sound was still clearly audible in the crackling flames.

Even if they have tinnitus and deafness, everyone in the Golden Hand Gang knows what it means.

Almost without any hesitation, everyone threw the guns they were holding far away, and then walked out in silence.

Wang Lei put on a full set of protective gear and went out with the others to receive the prisoners.

Zhang Tianyuan asked the driver to take the logistics convoy and some soldiers around the battlefield and drive to the camp of the Golden Hands to see the situation there.

It is worth mentioning that Baa Juan, the "queen" driver, was not on the list for this expedition. She has now been sent to wander in time and space to take a driver's license test as a time-space exchange talent.

the same moment.

The slaves who were hastily locked up by the Golden Hands, regardless of gender, are now anxiously staying in the dilapidated pigsty.

"Why did the masters leave in such a hurry?" Suddenly a child raised the topic.

A middle-aged man frowned, and couldn't help but said: "Chris, they are not our masters, no one is our masters, they are just like us except their heart is more vicious than us..."

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