In the back, those hedgehog vehicles, chainsaw bulldozers, and truck excavators also approached slowly, trying to use brute force to destroy these strange armored vehicles.

The style of their tribe is to use a large number of modified engineering vehicles to obtain more powerful horsepower and stronger armor than other vehicles, so as to defeat their opponents in the collision of vehicles.

"Huh~~~~The grandpas of the vulture tribe are here!"

"Get off and lick my toes!"

"My brother just needs to poke through these tin casings - it won't protect you!"

Shouts came from outside.

Everyone in the car was speechless at this moment.

It's like seeing the savages on some primitive islands trying to charge the tank...

Although these young people born in the wasteland era still enjoy part of the afterglow of modern civilization, they are out of touch with real modern people.

Without the need for Wang Lei to issue an order, the surrounding armed drones have already hovered from the roof of the car.

The structure of these drones is very simple, with drone-specific machine guns and grenade launchers installed on them to facilitate simple firepower strikes.

puff!

A tongue of flame spurted from the drone.

The small hill next to it exploded with a bang, and the loose dust flowed down, forming a landslide.

Many illegally modified vehicles seemed to stop for a moment, and the drivers thought about their entire lives in this short period of time, and then they quickly made the same choice!

U-turn!

Although they are barbaric, they also know the difference between strong and weak. If they don't turn around now, then they will probably turn around next time!

The motorcycle that was still circling around the armored vehicle like a fly just now also quickly changed direction, trying to escape in a panic.

at this time.

puff!

The two tongues of flame spurted out almost simultaneously.

Both the front and rear ends of the road exploded, and the car rushing to the front was almost not blown away by the blast.

da da da~~~

The machine gun in the air also showed its presence, and the bullets quickly sank into the ground, leaving only a row of bullet holes.

"Surrender...surrender!"

The first man held up the French military salute and got off his motorcycle.

Then the second, the third...

After a while, everyone showed off their newly learned French military salute.

At this time, soldiers wearing exoskeletons finally got out of the car and took over the scene.

These people haven't studied the French military salute comprehensively enough, they only know the first move with their hands raised high, and they haven't studied the rest of the moves yet.

it's fine.

There are also many people in the convoy of the Mutual Rescue Society who come from Europe and the United States wandering in time and space, and they are veterans there. They have long-term experience of persecution, and they have already comprehended this unique knowledge through long-term observation.

Soon, the people of the vulture tribe learned the two tricks of "putting the five bodies on the ground" and "hands clasped backwards".

From President Zhang's point of view, it seemed that there were more than 30 tightly wrapped mummies on the hot dirt road, all neatly placed on the side of the road.

The surrounding desert is also quite appropriate.

It's a pity that a pyramid is missing.

"Who said just now that his younger brother can break the armor with just one blow?"

A big man wearing sunglasses stood in front of the mummies, speaking English with a British accent.

The mummies were silent for a while, and then someone said, "It's Barry! Barry Allen!"

Soon, a teenage boy was taken away.

Facing the soldiers with exoskeletons, Barry Allen shrank his neck and stammered, "I...I have a brother...brother...his name is Bruce, I mean, you know, he His strength is great, so I guess he can destroy your armor with one blow."

"This, this is really just a guess."

Barry Allen sneered, while turning his gaze to his younger brother.

Then his brother Bruce was also taken up.

Bruce was stupefied at this moment. He touched his shriveled belly and the two protruding ribs on his chest. He couldn't imagine how his brother had the face to say such words...

Whenever you snatch food, give me more points!

But it was too late, before Bruce could react, a stick was stuffed into his hand.

Then a voice came from my ear:

"Go, pierce the armor, we look forward to your performance."

Bruce had no choice but to stand in front of the armor of a car under the eyes of his brother, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward fiercely!

Boom!

A crisp sound.

Not even a mark was left on the armor.

Bruce turned his head tremblingly, only to find that the soldiers ignored him at all, only his deceitful brother was still winking at him, telling him not to stop.

Bruce had no choice but to charge again, stabbing the steel plate again and again, over and over again...

The other members of the Vulture Tribe watched this scene, but no one dared to speak out. They all lowered their heads to the ground, listening to the sound of Bruce hitting the armor, while enjoying the hot sun.

Zhang Tianyuan and Wang Lei watched this scene not far away.

The delegation sent by Connor and Sky was also nearby, sweating profusely from the hot weather.

"Mr. President, are we going to guarantee the lives of these people?"

"They look like barbarians, and just now they tried to attack us..."

"They don't look like nice people or people who need help."

Zhang Tianyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the two representatives.

"I very much agree with the views of the two, then I will trouble the two of you to transform these people into good people."

Chapter 461 The Red Line

Transform these barbarians into good people?

The smiles of the two representatives froze in an instant. They obviously didn't want to laugh, but they had to.

After thinking for a moment, Smith, the North American representative in a suit and tie, stood up.

"Mr. President, I very much agree with your benevolent philosophy, but we may not have the conditions to educate them now. At least we need a prison, but it is not difficult. We can find someone to construct it at any time..."

Smith, who was sweating profusely from the heat, couldn't help pulling off his tie, and wanted to continue talking, but he saw President Zhang glance at him lightly, turned around and left without saying a word.

Before he could react, he saw the Mutual Rescue soldiers behind him suddenly walking towards the North American convoy, as if preparing to expel them.

"Hey!"

Smith hurriedly waved his hands and stopped in front of the soldiers, while anxiously turning his eyes to look for Zhang Tianyuan's figure.

But where can I find it?

But he saw another figure.

"Captain Wang!"

Smith quickly rushed to Wang Lei's side again, almost hanging on Wang Lei's exoskeleton armor like a koala. If he hadn't seen Smith's face clearly for a while, he would have received a heavy punch from Wang Lei.

"Captain Wang, please help me, please, please... I really need your help!"

"what happened?"

Wang Lei, who had been paying attention to the vulture tribe's captives, didn't notice what was going on here at all, and very calmly separated Smith's fingers that were holding him tightly.

"It's like this..." Smith hurriedly pulled Wang Lei to the front of his team, and then talked about what just happened.

"...That's the way it is. I definitely don't mean to shirk responsibility or not cooperate with your work!"

Smith also raised three fingers to swear, and he didn't know where he learned it.

Wang Lei glanced at it.

Very well, the middle finger, ring finger and little finger are raised...

The study of customs is almost too late.

Wang Lei was not in a hurry, but Smith was about to die in a hurry. The soldiers who expelled them stood by, but they didn't move because of Wang Lei's face.

Smith hurriedly urged Wang Lei again, anxiously as if he already knew what would happen to him after he rolled back in such a desperate manner.

Next to him, the representative sent by Sky was watching silently without saying a word, but the little emotion in his eyes seemed to have a little expectation for the future.

As long as Smith is driven back, won't his next job be easy?

This is a loss assessment meeting, and the division of responsibilities between the two parties is still a matter of debate.

Now that Smith is heading home early, shouldn't he just say whatever he wants when it comes to determining the damage?

At that time, they can take the least responsibility in this incident...

Thinking of this, Sky's representative couldn't help but smile.

Smith saw it by accident, and understood his little thoughts at a glance, and immediately became more impatient.

Wang Lei touched his chin and patted him along the way: "Don't worry, I already understand what you mean."

"It's just that you may not be clear. We have never advocated excessive interference. It is right for you to help here, but it should not include prisons in the content of the assistance."

Wang Lei also wandered around so many times and spaces, and he has already figured out some unwritten unspoken rules within the Mutual Rescue Association.

Although there are close ties between the member states of the Mutual Rescue Association and each time and space, close ties are different from remote command.

Although this rule usually only applies across time and space.

But what is the situation now?

Connor and Sky's representatives came to this wasteland, to put it bluntly, to atone for their sins, not for them to expand their influence.

Even before the official assistance and reformation started, they were already thinking about building a prison here.

This kind of organization is not something that ordinary outsiders can build.

Maybe what Smith said was just an inadvertent mistake, but it also reflects a part of his subconscious, which has formed inertia.

In a situation like this, if the alarm bell is not sounded for them, then they will operate according to the usual practice, and then they will unknowingly go in the direction of supporting each other and confronting each other...

The Mutual Rescue Society doesn't have the time to focus on it all the time, let alone engage in politics with Connersky. If you make a move, I will make a move.

This has never been what Mutual Aid is good at.

So just slap them and let them know where the line is.

Originally, this place was already a piece of wasteland, and if we came up to engage in any politics, wouldn't it be just changing the soup instead of the medicine?

Wang Lei didn't explain it so clearly to Smith and the others, but he just clicked sideways, and he made the two representatives understand the seriousness of this.

Smith broke out in a cold sweat.

Only he himself knows that he really didn't make any unintentional mistakes just now, he just played a chess move purely instinctively, wanting to expand his country's influence here by the way.

If he can build a prison here with the Mutual Aid Society, doesn't that mean that he has a part of the ruling power?

Even if it is only temporary, there is enough room for manipulation.

In this way, a small hole in the wall was slowly turned into a window, and then a door, until finally the entire wall was knocked down, and the house collapsed.

He does have this consideration.

After all, in Smith's view, they can't really come here to be good people, right?

"I...I need to make a call." Smith wiped off his cold sweat, said goodbye to Wang Lei in a hurry, and got back into his car.

Wang Lei looked at the representative sent by Ski.

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