movie savior

The slowly rising boxes have not reached the end at this time, and they are densely arranged one by one, forming small square holes that make people feel numb.

It seemed that his instincts were reminding him that it would be dangerous to meet this thing.

More importantly...

The old mechanic felt that this car seemed familiar to him, as if he had met an old friend whom he hadn’t seen for decades. He couldn’t recall all his information for a while, but felt that he was very familiar...

"what is that?"

The old mechanic put down the binoculars, his cloudy eyes were dull, and he tried his best to recall where he had seen that car before.

"Could it be a cannon? I seem to have seen it in previous books..."

Suddenly a young man said.

Immediately someone retorted:

"gun?"

"Is there really someone who can make that kind of thing? Is that just a book?"

The young man touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

But his words inspired the old mechanic...

"gun!"

"Yes! That thing is a cannon!"

"I remember... I remember, it seems to be called..."

For a while, the old mechanic got stuck. After too long, he had forgotten how to say the word rocket launcher.

Suddenly a terrified cry came from behind:

"They are the army!"

"Klossus!"

"They have weapons far superior to ours!"

Some of the technicians who had just been sent to talk to the Mutual Rescue convoy rushed back, and those old technicians had completely remembered on the way back.

"Their firepower is enough to crush us!"

cried an old man.

Clothos was dubious, and couldn't help picking up the binoculars again to look at the Mutual Rescue convoy in the distance.

The strange car seems to have reached the top, and the people and vehicles around it have also been evacuated, as if they are avoiding it...

"Is that really a cannon?"

Klossos, who was born in the wasteland, was still puzzled. He had also read the book and knew that a cannon was a thick pipe with a base, but why the cannon's pipe was not thick and there were so many of them?

"Cannon?" The old technicians who just rushed up also came over suspiciously. They took a telescope and immediately saw the rocket launcher that was aimed at them in the distance...

"Mommy Faker~~~"

The old technician who was the first to see it trembled in fright. He threw away the telescope as if he was electrocuted, and turned around and rushed back in the next second.The movement was so great that even the rocking chair of Klossos was knocked into the air, and the old baby held on to the armrest tightly so that he was not thrown out.

Then he heard the old technician yell in panic:

"It's a rocket launcher! Retreat immediately!"

"Oh! It's a rocket launcher!" The old mechanic who had been struggling with the word "rocket launcher" finally realized it, and then he turned his head and said to Clothos, who was still swaying in the air:

"It's a rocket launcher, and their rocket launcher is aimed at us!"

"So?" Klossos yelled with all his strength, but limited by his body, he really didn't have much power, instead he looked like a savage child.

"So... so..." The old mechanic was stuck by his question, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Others around are already running around.

No one paid any attention to these two.

Klossos became impatient and reached out to hit someone, but his short hands couldn't even reach the range of the rocking chair, let alone hit someone:

"Run away now! Take me away! You idiot!"

"Oh!" The old mechanic suddenly realized again, but from the corner of his vision, he suddenly saw a flash of fire flashing past in the distance, and then a column of smoke billowing in.

"We don't seem to need to..."

Ran……

Not finished yet.

boom! ! !

Violent vibrations came from the mountain, and the entire fortress was shaking violently. The echo of the explosion echoed in the fortress, shaking off sand and dust, causing many people to cover their ears and fall to the ground in pain.

The area directly hit by the rocket collapsed, and Clothos and others who had no time to escape were directly buried alive, leaving nothing to the world except for the last scream.

2 minute later.

The sound and collapse caused by the explosion subsided, but the smoke and dust had enveloped the entire fortress, and many people could only hide in the corner trembling.

But there are also some brave people who used ropes to swing down the mountain before being buried by smoke and dust. They dug out a motorcycle from nowhere, twisted the accelerator enough and ran away...

Now it was Zhang Tianyuan's turn to observe the fort with a telescope.

"The strike effect is not bad. Now we can try to get closer again, and they should understand and surrender."

Wang Lei said.

The fortress in front of it is also a defense against small forces in the wasteland. Anyone with a gun can turn the iron wall here into a dead coffin, not to mention that they use modern rockets.

The heavy armored vehicles that had just returned drove back to persuade them to surrender.

at the same time.

Many refugees in ragged clothes appeared from nowhere, with skinny bodies and haggard faces.

These people came out to watch the excitement.

They hid behind the rocks and mountains, like little rabbits, staring at the convoy of the Mutual Rescue Society with curious eyes, and occasionally glanced at the fortress that had just been attacked.

From the outside, it can be seen that a corner of the fortress has collapsed.

Brother Barry explained next to Wang Lei: "Today is the day to release the water, so there are more people around."

Wang Lei nodded. He could indeed see traces of moisture on the ground below the fortress.

These people did not leave after fetching the water.

The representatives of Connor and Skye heard this, and hurried over.

Smith asked Bruce directly: "Those people can't be villains like you?!"

Yuri was also looking up and down at the refugees, feeling that these poor people were full of doubts.

Maybe these people are just pretending to be pitiful in front of them?

Maybe after these people leave here, or as long as it goes into the night, they will kill and set fire everywhere?

Yuri thought it was possible.

Under the scorching eyes of the two representatives, the thin Bruce shrank his neck again, and said in a low voice, "Those people should not be considered villains. They usually make a living by wandering and picking up waste. At most, they are a bit of a thief."

As for murder?

With the physique of these people, even if they really want to kill, most of the time they can only end up with a result of being unable to do what they want.

"In other words, at least most people haven't committed major crimes!" Yuri concluded, the doubt in his eyes was gone, and he coughed twice: "This is the same as my speculation just now."

Smith didn't care about Yuri's self-promotion. After he got this information, he hurriedly ran towards the refugees.

Yuri froze for a moment when he saw it, but immediately chased after him, not slow at all.

"What are these two guys going to do?" Zhang Tianyuan asked casually when he saw him.

Wang Lei next to him shrugged his shoulders, indicating how he could understand the brain circuits of these people.

"Leave them alone, the fort has surrendered!"

The armored vehicle in front sent back a message.

Ninety-nine percent of the combatants in the fortress were taken away by Undead Joe, even the wounded. The only ones left were a group of slaves and mechanical technicians.

Although many of these people were loyal to Undead Joe, they were not as fanatical as combatants.

The situation is not right now, and immediately they performed the French military salute.

The remaining convoy of the Mutual Rescue Society also drove over immediately, and the soldiers got out of the car in full armor and began to take over the scene, preparing to clear out everyone in the fortress.

"The terrain inside the fortress is special, and the passage is narrow. There must be people inside who want to resist, so let's fill it with tear gas first..."

Just when Wang Lei was formulating tactics.

Smith and Yuri were already wearing suits, stepped on the sand and rushed in front of the refugees, along with the subordinates they brought.

The ragged refugees were amazed at these well-dressed people, it was the first time they had seen anyone wearing such clothes.

That's not how you dress in the wasteland.

"Hey! Everyone!"

"Please allow me to introduce myself!"

"My name is Smith. We have only one purpose here, and that is to bring you light, food, clothing, and warmth!"

Smith smiled as kindly as possible, and shook hands with the refugees one by one, which made the refugees in the front row very confused.

On the contrary, a few old men who were so thin that only a handful of bones remained looked at Smith thoughtfully.

And Smith continued:

"I'm from North America, maybe some of you young people don't know where it is, but you just need to know that it's in the northeast of you."

"North America?!"

An old voice sounded in the crowd.

Smith followed the prestige and found that it was an old man. He immediately separated the surrounding refugees and walked towards the old man, saying as he walked:

"You know North America? That's where we really came from!"

The old man looked at Smith's hand stretched out to him, and his hunched body raised his head again. Looking at Smith's face, he found that he even applied hairspray on his head...

"You... what do you want to come back here?"

The old man gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red.

The young refugees around looked puzzled, not understanding why the old man had such a hateful look on his face.

At this time, other old people came out, all of them looked like they had a bloody feud with Smith: "Back then, they made this place what it is now, nuclear bombs, radiation, and those pollution..."

"They all have an inescapable responsibility!"

Swish!

For a moment, all eyes were on Smith.

Although they are refugees, they are only now in the wasteland generation, and everyone knows the reasons for the wasteland. Not only have they heard these old people tell about their previous lives, they have also heard them talk about the reasons for the birth of the wasteland today.

Now that he heard that the murderer behind the scenes was in front of him, how could he not hate him?

Smith swallowed hard, feeling as if he had inadvertently gotten into a big trouble...

Yuri, who was not far behind him, saw those refugees whose eyes were like wolves and filled with hatred, so he didn't dare to go forward.

Not only did he not dare to go forward, but he also led the others back quietly, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

After all, if you really want to talk about it, the responsibility on his side is much greater than that of Smith.

Smith can only be said to be behind the scenes, but they are the direct murderers.

If those refugees find out, I'm afraid I'll be torn apart and eaten by them...

In the blink of an eye, Yuri and his subordinates acted as if they had never been here before. Smith looked back for him, trying to blame him but couldn't find him.

What was even more frightening was that when Smith turned his head back, he realized that those wolves-like refugees had already pounced on him, and he turned around and ran away in fright!

"MY GOD!"

I don't know how far I ran, and the refugees behind me who lacked food and clothing and didn't even drink a few sips of water were gradually thrown away by Smith.