Ye An

When the isolated island was attacked by crows and vultures, the Jincheng convoy that was about to leave the delta also ran into trouble.

Due to the heavy snow, the convoy was stationed on the spot, spent the night in the delta, and was ready to leave in the morning.

Before everyone could get out of the camp, Mario, who was in charge of security, suddenly issued an alarm, waved his arms at the people who were about to board the car, and shouted: "Danger, enemy attack!"

Along with Mario's roar, a row of black figures appeared on the horizon, all tall men wearing animal skins and holding weapons.

These men did not have modified cars, nor did they have sophisticated weapons. The long knives in the hands of a few were still made of animal bones, but they all described them as sturdy, with hideous faces, and exuded a barbaric and bloodthirsty atmosphere.

Gerald pushed open the sunroof, stood on the seat and looked forward. Seeing the approaching team, his face became extremely ugly.

"It's a wanderer."

"Wanderer?"

Jincheng people looked at each other in blank dismay.

In their impression, wanderers have no fixed residence, cannot obtain sufficient living supplies, are often driven away by hunting teams, and their lives are precarious, not much better than hunted mutant beasts.

The men in front of them are obviously different from their inherent impressions.

The strength of these men is obvious to all. Even though their faces and bodies are dirty and they don't look like city dwellers or people living together, they are very different from most wanderers, so it is difficult to connect with them.

"They are indeed homeless, a group of bandits made up of homeless!" Gerald said in a deep voice.

Before sneaking into Jincheng, he once traveled the wilderness with a caravan, and met all kinds of people. Naturally, there are many such fierce robbers who live in nowhere.

They have the fighting power no less than most hunting teams, and they can even wipe out the hunting team and snatch the other party's prey and all supplies under the same number of conditions.

These bandits roam the wasteland all year round and will not join any force.

They are like a group of wild beasts, in addition to killing, they plunder in their lives.It is impossible to break into the city, but it can cause great damage to small-scale settlements. This kind of damage is almost devastating.

Gerald had seen settlements destroyed by wandering bandits, not a living being, not a single house intact, not a single tent standing.

In Gerald's impression, this group of bandits had been operating in the hinterland of the wasteland, robbing passing caravans and other wanderers, and rarely came to such a far place.

Does the appearance of deltas mean that there is an abnormality in the hinterland of the wasteland, or is there something else?

Without leaving Gerald any more time to think, the bandit team consisting of more than 150 people began to run at high speed, brandishing the weapons in their hands, roaring like wild beasts, and rushed towards the Jincheng convoy.

While running, the animal skin wrapped around the robber's head was blown by the wind, revealing the long hair with animal bones and tangled beard.

The robbers all had scars on their faces, as well as paints made from the blood of alien animals, grass juice and soil.These paints are painted on everyone's face, covering their original skin color, making them look more hideous, like wild animals rushing towards their targets.

"Prepare!"

Gerald had a wealth of experience, so he immediately organized everyone to return to the car and took up weapons as quickly as possible.

The sound of the engine roared, and the snowmobile sped out to intercept the oncoming robbers head-on.

Mario and Sang Fei were driving forward side by side, holding the same rope with a sharp blade hanging on it. As the two distanced, the rope gradually stretched and tightened.

The snowmobile sped past, the knights continued to accelerate, more ropes scraped across the snow, instantly brought up a large amount of broken snow and stones hidden under the snow, and splashed towards the robbers on the opposite side.

As the distance approached, the knights exerted force at the same time, and the rope was tightened again, like a tripping rope, and swept towards the robber on the opposite side, trying to drag the target down like hunting a mutant beast.

The bandit leader was a man who was nearly two meters tall, dark complexioned, full of beards, and as strong as a brown bear.

Seeing the oncoming rope, he didn't dodge at all, let out a roar of excitement, waved the ax in his hand, and rushed up at a faster speed.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, the knights accelerated suddenly, and the ropes swept across one by one, and several robbers were overturned on the spot.The sharp blades left countless wounds on their bodies, and blood gushed out instantly, accompanied by the screams of pain from the wounded.

The bandit leader was also strangled by the rope, but he didn't fall backward immediately. He only took two steps back to resist the knight's attack.

The rope was constantly tightened, and the bandit leader dropped the ax in his hand, ignored the blade hanging on the rope, and gripped the rope with both hands. The muscles in his arms bulged, and he yelled violently on the spot, even pulling the knight who was dragging the rope off the motorcycle. Pulled in front of myself.

The knights quickly got up from the ground, and before they had time to swing their weapons, they were caught by the bandit leader, held them high above their heads, and fell out forcefully.

With a bang, the knight hit the ground, one leg bent abnormally, obviously broken.

The other knight did not escape, and soon met the same fate.The difference was that when he fell to the ground, the back of his head hit the stone, his skull shattered on the spot, blood gushed out from the wound, and he was stepped on his chest again. With the sound of his sternum shattering, he quickly lost his breath of life.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, not to mention the Golden City Knights, even the robbers who were a little further away didn't react.

The smell of blood drifted with the wind, stimulating everyone's nerves.

After a brief silence, the robbers howled excitedly, tore the ropes from the riders' hands, dragged them off the motorcycle one by one, and swung their knives to death on the spot.

The combat power of the knights is not weak, otherwise they would not have chased all the way from Jincheng to Delta, and only suffered a big loss when Lilac desperately activated his abilities.

However, their fighting power is not as good as the crazy bandits after all.

Seeing the situation on the other side, Gerald was overjoyed by the bad feeling, and ordered the rest of the staff to look after the modified car and the smiling Lilac sisters in the car, and jumped out of the car door to meet the robber who broke through the knight's blockade.

At first glance, Gerrard seems certain to lose, but the development of the situation is not the case.The reason why mutants are dreadful is that in the face of ordinary people, their fighting power is almost crushing.

When the two sides confronted each other, instead of being surrounded by robbers, Gerald stood at the position he chose, and did not retreat even half a step.

All the robbers who attacked him were either caught and thrown away, or were wounded or even killed by heavy punches.

He is like a god of death, a high mountain, firmly blocked in front of the robbers, insurmountable and unclimbable.Unless he was killed, the robbers would not be able to move forward, let alone steal the convoy's supplies.

The bandit leader roared and swung his heavy ax at Gerald, launching a frenzied attack recklessly.He couldn't kill the opponent in a short time, but it also made him too busy to stop the other robbers.

Gerald was puzzled in his heart. He suspected that the man in front of him was also a power mutant, otherwise why would he be so strong, so strong that it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

Fortunately, there were still people in the convoy. Seeing that Gerrard was in a hard fight, everyone did not rush forward rashly. Instead, they raised their crossbows and used the modified car as a cover to shoot a wave of arrows at the attacking robbers. There were several robbers on the spot fell to the ground.

The people of Jincheng concentrated on defending against the robbers, and did not notice that the seriously injured Ding Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, stared out of the car window, gritted his teeth fiercely, and his malice was almost invisible.

Outside the modified car, covered by the rain of arrows, the robbers were forced to slow down. They couldn't get close to the modified car for a while, but they still refused to give up. Their faces were distorted, and they looked more ferocious.

The bandit leader concentrates on dealing with Gerald and vows not to give up until he is killed.

A tall and thin man stood up and commanded the crowd instead of the leader, took out the bone whistle hanging on his chest, and blew a strange melody, starting with a long note and ending with a short note, without stopping in the middle, repeating it over and over again.

The whistling sound is carried by the wind, and it is difficult for human ears to distinguish it, but birds familiar with this sound can clearly catch it.

On the isolated island, Ye An was activating his abilities, trying to control the flock of birds that attacked the camp.Not wanting something to happen suddenly, the crows on the high ground uttered their cries together, summoned their companions who were still able to move freely, and turned around and flew out of the island.The vultures were no longer interested in fighting, and took the food they had already grabbed, and followed closely behind the crows.

Without any warning, the flock of birds fluttered away, leaving behind a messy camp.

Xiao Yun jumped off the icicle to check the situation of the camp.

Ye An was held high in the sky by the birds, looking at the direction where the crows and vultures disappeared, a strange feeling lingered in his heart.These mutated birds suddenly appeared and then left suddenly, not like fleeing because of fear, but more like being called by some kind.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ye An's expression instantly became serious.