......
Wu Lang didn't know how many times the iron plate on his head was hit, but the dense sound never stopped anyway.
Finally, a black shadow pierced the barrier of the flames facing Wu Lang, and drove towards him with light.
Seeing this scene, the devastated Wu Lang finally shed tears of happiness.
When I was young, people around me told me not to shed tears;
When I'm mature, tell the mirror that I can't regret it;
Wandering in a certain range, the heart keeps reincarnating on the lifeline;
I was exhausted physically and mentally when I was sleeping with a mask on my face day and night;
When you are clearly crying, you forget how your eyes shed tears;
When you obviously regret it, you forget how to regret it in your heart;
The invisible pressure made me very tired, and I began to feel a little difficult to breathe;
Start to let go of your defenses slowly, slowly regret and slowly shed tears;
It is not a sin for a man to cry, cry, cry, no matter how strong a man is, he has the right to get tired;
If there is only heartbreak behind the smile, why should one be so embarrassed....
The collapse of a man is often in a single thought.
......
After the drone landed firmly on the RV, Wu Lang rushed over quickly.
This is not the time to be particular about it. When Wu Lang came to the side of the drone, he quickly put one end of the iron plate above his head on the roof of the RV, and the other end directly on the light prism cannon, forming a triangular row. , covering both him and the drone.
Squat down, quickly open the drone cabin, replace the high-explosive bombs inside with white phosphorus bombs that can produce larger flames and higher heat, and also replace the two airborne missiles that were used just now to break out of the mutated biosphere. hang up.
After finishing all this quickly, Wu Lang stood up holding the iron plate, and at the same time told Ling'er:
"Ling'er controls the drone to fly to the highest altitude, pay attention to avoiding mutant creatures, and use missiles to break through when necessary."
"Okay, master."
The six propellers on the drone turned quickly, and the entire drone rose from the ground and quickly slammed into the drone's fire net.
at the same time.
After ordering Ling'er, Wu Lang also came to the sunroof of the caravan, put away the iron plate, pulled open the sunroof, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and got in.
After closing the skylight, Wu Lang took off the gas mask from his head.
The sweat on the gas mask immediately turned into a small trickle and slowly dripped down the floor of the RV along the groove of the gas mask.
Seeing this scene, Wu Lang threw the gas mask on the ground in disgust.
When the girls in the car saw Wu Lang's appearance at this time, they also stood up quickly, and those who brought water brought water, and those who brought towels took towels.
"It's okay!"
Jin Xiangdie asked worriedly.
Wu Lang took the towel, wiped all the exposed parts, then took the water glass and drank it in one gulp, before answering:
"It's okay, it was roasted by the flamethrower at high temperature just now."
The fire net that was intertwined in midair just now did not treat this statement differently.
Roasting him while roasting the ant.
Just now Wu Lang only stayed outside for a while, and when he returned to the car, he felt as if he was about to become dehydrated.
His entire body was soaked in sweat, and even because he had a lot of warm clothes, all the sweat was left on the clothes at this time. He was baked at a high temperature just now, making him feel like he was in a hot pot.
that taste...
It can only be said that whoever understands knows.
Anyway, let him come, and he doesn't want to go through it again if he is killed.
After drinking another glass of water, Wu Lang quickly put on the VR glasses, looked at the map above, and said to everyone in the team:
"Attention all teams, there is a group of mutated creatures about 6 kilometers ahead, everyone, don't panic, when we meet, the vehicle in front will turn on the high-pressure flamethrower and kill a path for me."
"Other vehicles use the intermittent injection method. Don't let the mutated creatures have the opportunity to attach to our car. At the same time, pay attention to the rotation with the front and rear vehicles. Wu Tian, you should pay attention to the rotation."
"When we come into contact with mutated creatures, the entrance to the highway is 10 kilometers ahead, and then we will go directly to that highway intersection..."
"A small team received!"
"The second team received!"
.....
After confirming that every team replied, Wu Lang said to Ling'er again:
"Ling'er transmitted the map to Wu Yi and the others, and asked them to lead the team. After getting off the expressway, find a place with an underground parking lot nearby."
"Good host!"
......
With the convoy driving at full speed, the six-kilometer journey has passed quickly.
Under the illumination of the lights, a mass of black stuff is rapidly heading towards the convoy.
Brother Xiaoqiang is coming!
bark....
bark....
For the two cars in front, four high-pressure flamethrowers spit out flames up to 50 meters in an instant.
Like a sharp sword, four large skeletons were pierced through the swarm of cockroaches that rushed head-on in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, under human control, the flame turned into a long whip, whipping non-stop in the air.
"Let you be disobedient!"
"Let you not stay underground!"
"Let you come out to scare people!"
With every whip, thousands of cockroaches fell to the ground.
But....
Brother Xiaoqiang, since he has the word brother, his behavior must also be worthy of this title.
Don't look at how fierce the whip is, but they don't have to be afraid.
Even like adolescent boys and girls, the more you push, the more you resist.
Even with the obstruction of high-pressure flamethrowers, they staged moths throwing fire without hesitation.
It can be said that when he is reckless, his strength is not lost to Brother Ant behind him.
.......
Chapter 540 Leave the rest to God's will
dang dang dang...
Countless Xiaoqiang brothers crashed into the leading car.
At the same time, the two reckless flat-headed brothers also bumped into each other.
Through the footage sent back from the drone, Wu Lang even saw the two of them bump into each other, and instantly pinched them in the air.
"Beautiful, well played, that's all."
Waited so long for this moment.
Seeing that the two parties were pinching each other as he had imagined just now, Wu Lang shouted excitedly.
At this time, it was as if he took a sip of frozen fat house happy water at the hottest time of the summer, his whole body was chilled and his heart was flying.
But...
As the vehicle continued to move forward, dense reports kept ringing in the ears.
"The mutated creatures are too dense, and the windshield can't see the road ahead at all."
"The vehicle in front slows down, the vehicle in the middle catches up, uses the high-pressure flamethrower, and opens a path for me."
"understand!"
"Report, I only have one bar of gas in my car!"
"Immediately stop using the high-pressure flamethrower, and the vehicle goes to the middle of the convoy."
"Many mutated creatures are attached to the roof of my car..."
"Don't panic, drive steadily and at a constant speed, and at the same time the vehicle turns on the double flashing, and I will support you with a high-pressure flamethrower."
......
Hearing this, Wu Lang's face darkened again.
"Special!"
It turned out that he thought that when two groups of races that disagreed with each other met, it would definitely bring him a situation where he would not give up until his brains were beaten out.
result....
The scene was established, but even though the two sides were fighting upside down, they were not prepared to let Wu Lang and this group of post-war desserts go.
The two groups of mutated creatures fought nakedly over the convoy like this.
And this group of mutated creatures also moved with the movement of the convoy.
On the contrary, the flames emitted by the high-pressure flamethrower, against the gradually darkening sky, resembled the atmosphere in the bar before the catastrophe.
Flames, explosions, and the occasional gunshot sound like lights and music.
Come!
Then play music and dance!
Really!
This is a bunch of neuropathy.
Now Wu Lang has no temper at all due to this group of mutated creatures.
......
During the 10 kilometers after contacting Brother Xiaoqiang, the entire convoy traveled extremely hard.
Many cars had only one bar of life-saving oil left. Wu Lang wanted to activate the Prism Cannon many times, but when he thought about the straight-line attack of the Prism Cannon, it seemed that the effect of the high-pressure flamethrower was not as good in this situation.
Very helpless!
Also very powerless...
However, there is a saying that good luck never comes singly.
Just as he was about to reach the exit of the ramp ahead, Linger's notification sounded again.
"Master, the left wing of the drone has suffered heavy damage, and it is now unable to maintain balance, requesting to land."
It is true that the two flat-headed brothers fought very selflessly, and they were densely intertwined in the air. Even with such a powerful computing ability as the middle-level intelligent Linger, there is no gap.
Being able to persist until now is really an effort.
"Ling'er will return immediately, and the return position should be on the top of the RV as much as possible. When returning, empty the white phosphorus bomb in the cabin."
Wu Lang didn't want to be caught in this tide of mutated creatures, even with the lives of his subordinates, for such a drone with great military exploits and many uses.
How much is a human life, just one for 1000 survival points.
But what about drones that have been modified several times?
The cold nuclear fusion battery inside is worth 12000 survival points.
"Good host."
After giving the order to Linger, Wu Lang gritted his teeth and told the team members again:
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