Without saying anything, he stood up, patted his clothes, and returned to his chariot.

The cannibal remained silent where he was.

But Undead Joe has already set his sights on him:

"Speak your mind, Brody!"

The fat body of the cannibal took two steps back unnaturally, which was his normal reaction to Undead Joe for so many years.

"I think... I can do both." The cannibal spread his hands pretending to be calm, although he felt in his heart that chasing women here was indeed a waste of time.

snort!

With heavy breathing, the immortal old Joe turned and left.

Brody is clearly on Kalashnikov's side as well.

But it didn't work!

No one can stop him from taking his woman and child back!

As early as 15 minutes ago, a gentle slope had been cleared at the entrance of the valley that was just blocked, and with the performance of his chariot, he could turn over directly.

Undead Joe decided to continue to act as a striker.

By the way, a wave of fighters was changed.

The combatants in his vehicle had all been lost in the sandstorm before.

Among the replaced fighters, Nax, who used Max as the blood lord before, was also among them. He sneaked into the chariot and tried to attack, but he was kicked off the chariot not long after.

The only harvest is to tear off a piece of white veil from a woman, which is why Undead Qiao fell in love with him...

Seeing Undead Joe's car turn over the gentle slope made of falling rocks, Kalashnikov sat back in his "tank", still with a stern face.

"This guy is crazy!"

"For some housework, there is such a big commotion!"

He was very helpless, but he still had to act together.

It's just that his tracked vehicle is not as flexible as other chariots, so he can only wait in place until the falling rocks are completely cleared before chasing him.

Cleaning up falling rocks is not something that will happen in a short time.

Kalashnikov simply closed his eyes and meditated.

I don't know how long has passed.

He heard the sound of a motorcycle behind him.

Kalashnikov turned his head and confirmed that the motorcycle was his own by virtue of his clothes.

"Go and ask him why you are here now."

Kalashnikov ordered one of his men to go over, and then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

But within a minute, that subordinate came back in a hurry:

"BOSS! The man said that the fortress is under attack!"

Swish!

Kalashnikov immediately opened his eyes and looked at his subordinates, "Have you been attacked?"

At this time, the person who came to report the news with his motorcycle also turned on the accelerator and rushed over: "Not only was he attacked, but the fortress has already fallen!"

For a moment, before the entrance, the fighting boys waiting to enter the valley were in an uproar. Everyone became angry and clamored to go back for revenge.

There were also sensible people at the scene, who turned their attention to Kalashnikov. After Undead Joe left, he was the only person on the scene who could talk.

Kalashnikov hesitated for a few seconds, and finally waved his hand: "Someone took advantage of our emptiness and wanted to enter our home to snatch it, but they are destined to fail! Go report to Undead Joe alone, and the rest The people who come back with me!"

He believed that Undead Old Joe was still sensible, knowing which was more important, the fortress or the woman.

The war boys let out a huge cry and turned their vehicles around.

A billow of dust and smoke soon rose again in the desert.

The scooter that came to report was still parked in place, staring blankly at the convoy leaving in a hurry, and the messenger waved weakly to their backs:

"I haven't said their weapons yet..."

Although he came to report the news with a sense of responsibility, he is not stupid. Those people have such powerful weapons. Aren't they looking for death when they rush back?

It's just that no one listens to him now.

What should I do now?

The messenger looked around in confusion.

Forget it, just be a tramp!

Turning on the accelerator, the little motorcycle quickly left the spot.

At this time, the person who was sent to deliver the letter to Undead Old Qiao had already caught up and shouted at Undead Old Qiao from a distance.

The undead old Joe who regained his spirit and strengthened his faith has already bit Max's tail, the two cars are close to each other, and the combatant has already climbed towards Firoza's chariot.

At this moment, Undead Old Qiao heard the shout of the motorcycle behind him. He looked back, but he ignored it.

He only has those few women in his eyes now!

The motorcycle turned the accelerator to the maximum, finally caught up, and shouted loudly:

"Undead Joe—our fortress has been attacked!"

Undead old Joe finally turned his eyes away.

Now the defense force of the fortress is indeed the emptiest time in history, but how could it be so unlucky?

He just pulled him out, and he was beaten right away?

Those gangs and tribes around have such a keen sense of smell?

Are you not afraid of his revenge later on?

"how is the situation?"

Undead Old Joe still didn't let go of the gas pedal, but just asked casually.

The messenger said: "The people from the fortress said that it has fallen..."

skr~~~

Immortal Joe slammed the steering wheel, and the tires rubbed against the ground, pushing out a deep car mark on the sand. At the same time, his chariot also made a 180-degree turn.

Just turned around!

No, more than one head fell off.

Following this sharp turn, the other combatants in the car were thrown out together, and after hitting the ground with a bang, there was no more movement.

Apparently, they didn't evolve to be immune to car accidents.

Only Undead Joe's eldest son was not left behind.

Kalashnikov guessed right.

As soon as he heard that his fortress had fallen, Immortal Joe couldn't care about other things anymore.

Even if those women are all pregnant, they have to give in in front of the fortress!

Without the fortress, what's the use even if he has healthy offspring?

Undead Joe's sudden return immediately caught Ferosa's attention.

She looked in the rearview mirror and yelled, "Undead Joe turned around!"

The women in the back also quickly looked through the rear window of the carriage, and sure enough, they saw that Undead Joe's chariot stopped chasing them, but pulled out a cloud of smoke and went back in the opposite direction of them.

Max couldn't hold back his doubts at this time, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to ask: "What is he doing?"

While asking, he also looked at the pregnant woman named Anghela suspiciously.

Didn't these women say that this pregnant woman is the most important thing to Undead Joe?

Why did you suddenly leave them behind?

"Don't be careless." Ferosa reminded.

"I know."

Max returned his attention to driving and continued on to their destination.

That piece of green land that only existed in Firoza's memory.

Firoza said that it is an oasis that can be planted and has underground water, and she lived there when she was a child.

……

fortress.

Bald Yuri's "missionary" was quite successful.

The refugees were surrounding him at this time, singing loudly about the Mutual Rescue Society that brought them food.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuri also successfully explained to the refugees what the Mutual Rescue Society is and what they are here for.

Many refugees, especially the young ones born in the wasteland, can't understand most of what Yuri says.

What parallel time and space, what time and space tunnel...

They have never learned these words at all.

But this did not prevent them from cheering and applauding Yuri with food and bottled water in their arms.

Today, not only have we got food and clean water, but there are also performances to watch. How can this make people unhappy?

Although the refugees and Yuri basically talked like chicken and duck, compared to Smith just now, Yuri was obviously more successful.

At least these refugees were successfully united by him.

Of course, from the beginning to the end, Yuri did not dare to reveal his true identity...

Chapter 467

The nice guy Yuri gets along well with the refugees.

Zhang Tianyuan is also busy here.

The special forces sent to the fortress had already returned to the temporary exit, and the prisoners were slowly being hoisted down through the newly built simple platform one by one.

The huge manpower lifting platform used by the fortress had been blown up long ago.

As soon as these people landed, they were immediately controlled and locked up in the same place as the people from the vulture tribe.

Seeing that the people on Undead Joe's side were also escorted over, the people in the vulture tribe all had the mentality of watching a joke.

Perhaps because the contempt on their faces was too obvious, the two waves of people quickly had a verbal confrontation in the narrow space.

"Fak oil~"

"Fake oil spit~~"

Barry Allen spat and looked at the new captives with disdain: "Tell me, how did you get caught?"

A mechanic next to him glanced at Barry, but didn't speak.

"Hmph!" Barry became more and more arrogant, "You are a bunch of trash at first glance!"

"Unlike my brother Bruce, he has charged dozens of times against the armor of this convoy without being injured at all."

Sure enough, as soon as Barry said this, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. The mechanic who hadn't spoken just now also scanned the crowd of the vulture tribe to see who was so powerful.

Only Bruce, the person concerned, unknowingly shrank a little further into the crowd. He was used to this brother who cheated on his younger brother.

……

Not far from the fortress.

The large convoy led by Kalashnikov has returned to the vicinity of the fortress.

He took out a binoculars, climbed up a barren hillside, bent down on it with only his head exposed, and quietly looked towards the fortress.

This look really made him discover the abnormality.

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