"The storm is coming." Ferosa, the "Raging Girl" who was concentrating on driving the "T815 War Truck", said softly.

"I heard it is a wonder of wasteland." In order to avoid triggering a fierce counterattack in the plot, after 3D printing high-tech charity hands and base suits for "Raging Girl" Ferosa, Wu Chen took back the little black bird's watch.

"Raging Girl" Ferosa stared firmly at the front: "Yes, the forbidden zone of life, the wonder of doomsday."

"Commander, they are here." The sound of Xiaojiao, a seedling on the roof of the tanker, was heard in the wireless headphones.

"Everyone is careful and always prepare for battle." After saying that, "Raging Girl" Ferosa suddenly lowered her voice and said to Wu Chen: "It's the Vulture Tribe, I have reached a deal with them in advance."

"I guess it was a car of gasoline to exchange for the right of way to the canyon." Wu Chen had already thought of it. So far, it was still the original plot line.

"Yes, we have to stop the pursuers and buy more time for us." Before stepping on the brakes, Ferosa handed Wu Chen a ragged cloak commonly used in wasteland: "Put it on, otherwise they will definitely be suspicious."

"Okay." Wu Chen was too eye-catching with the high-tech base suits that were out of place in the entire wasteland era.

With one hand, Ferosa also wrapped herself in a thick ragged cloak with the other hand. The "T815 War Truck" parked steadily in front of the "Spike Classic Car" position at the exit of the Wuming Valley.

The "Spike Vintage Car" of the Vulture Tribe leader, modified from a 1937 Plymouth sedan, is covered with steel spears, and looks like a huge steel porcupine. As wanderers near the sea of ​​sand around the Three Towns Road, they are often called the Vulture Gang by the squeezed scavengers. A notorious bandit gang.

"Commander, you are very on time." The vulture leader put on a pergola in his hand and looked up at the legendary war truck.

In fact, it was Wu Chen's intervention that this peaceful dialogue was created. Otherwise, in the fierce pursuit, the Vulture Tribe would not dare to trade in person with "Raging" Ferosa.

"Talk the serious business." Ferosa always acted decisively: "I'll give you some good luck."

"I'll leave a way." The vulture leader waved his hand, and a large group of wasteland scavengers rushed up like vultures. They swelled around the spherical trailer, and the oil flowers flew away, and there was a sudden burst of joy.

He proudly withdrew his gaze from the oil tank. The vulture leader grinned: "Although I don't know why you did this, for all of us, what happened next is good news. "Immortal Old Joe", "Man-Eater", "Bullet Farmer (Major Kalashnikov)" will not let you go. Hey, guess what. As long as it is a battlefield of fighting, there are vultures for food on the head. I heard that you were going to defect, but at first I didn't believe it. I didn't believe that "Immortal Old Joe" would let you go. Sorry, our people were chasing you just now. There is no way, letting you pass through such a swagger, Immortal Old Joe will definitely be suspicious. I never thought you could really get rid of them, hehe..."

"It seems that even if I don't give the oil, you will let me go." Ferosa smiled slightly.

"Haha!" The vulture leader wearing a rusty iron mask couldn't help but shrugging and laughing: "So I made a big profit from you first!"

"I'll give you the small oil tank too." Ferosa wanted to discard this useless burden.

"No, no, no..." The vulture leader shook his head exaggeratedly: "The vulture only eats (rot) meat and never (turns) the corpse."

"Ah..." Ferosa pretended to wake up: "Then, there will be a period of time later."

"Let go." The vulture leader who had finished pumping oil waved and let go. He stared at Ferosa and Wu Chen in the car with complicated eyes.

"Hey, there is still a lot of oil in the oil tank." Seeing the fat in his mouth was about to slip away, a confidant behind him couldn't help but speak.

"Shh-" The Vulture Leader knew what he wanted to say: "The war truck of the 'Raging Girl' was filled with yellow orange bullets, and it was probably a loss-making business when it got fired. Didn't you see that there were others in the car. I guess she must have prepared for this defection for a long time. Don't make it boring."

"I understand, boss." The confidant shut up.

The most common wasteland is various cold weapons. In addition to the "Immortal Lao Qiao" who owns the "bullet farm", other tribes, bandits and scavengers have no ability to make bullets at all. The guns that have been exhausted are far less lethal than a mace. The final destination of many guns is to re-create various cold weapons as scrap iron to regenerate them.

"Where is that?" When driving out of the canyon, Wu Chen discovered a strange belt of light, as if it was exposed from a crack in the underground.

"The Vulture Gang's nest is located in the underground "The Sunken City". "The "Furious Girl" who traveled through the nameless valley according to the established plan, rarely showed a hint of ease: "I heard that they have also encountered a big trouble recently. They lost a V8 robbery with the "Boss 351" engine."

V8 engine is faith.

In the wasteland after the end of the world, this is almost equivalent to the great humiliation of being stolen from the miracle.

"No wonder he agreed to trade with you." Wu Chen had already thought of: "It will take a lot of energy to chase this bold thief."

"That's right. The Vulture Gang's porcupine robbery will come out and chase the thief. So they need a lot of gas." Ferosa smiled.

"Oh, Commander, a big sandstorm is rushing towards us." The voice of Xiao Jiao, looking at us, came from the wireless headphones.

"Find a place to hide first." Ferosa didn't seem to be very familiar with this area occupied by the Vulture Gang.

Wu Chen raised his wrist in time: "Scan the entire terrain."

"Huh?" Wu Chen soon discovered: "There is an underground ruin here."

"It looks less than the scope of the sunken city." Ferosa believed in the holographic display of the watch: "Where is it?"

"I'll guide you." Wu Chen's heart moved, and the navigation map adapted to the terrain was directly projected on the front windshield. It was like a head-up display full of screens. The sense of technology suddenly filled up.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You are indeed from the God Realm, Ngheria (warrior of the Temple of Valhalla)." Ferosa sighed meaningfully.

The "T815 War Truck" cuts the edge of the wasteland sandstorm and drives tenaciously towards the destination until it is blocked by a rock wall.

"Crash in." Wu Chen had already scanned the internal structure: "Before the end of the world, this is a hidden military base."

"Okay." Ferosa drove at full speed and crashed into the mountain. The metal gate disguised as a rock had long been severely rusted and was penetrated without any suspense. The T815 war truck equipped with a train defensive device was even intact.

The base is not big. Except for some facilities left near the entrance, most of the remaining ones were blown up by nuclear bombs.

"The place is not big, so it's enough to avoid wasteland sandstorms." Ferosa said softly, looking at the reversing mirror of flying sand and rocks.

"Let's talk about it." Wu Chen already had a plan: "Take good care of the lady in the car first."

"Okay." This was not Ferosa's established plan. Her initial escape plan was her journey to the oasis and rushing to meet with her tribe in the shortest time. For this reason, she used the most precious gasoline in the wasteland to bribe the gangs and bandits along the way. Not only the Vulture Gang that was the first to bear the brunt, but also the more fierce Rock Knights.

The Rock Knight is a bandit gang that lives in Rock Rider Canyon, a wasteland east of the Fortress. They wear tan leather pants and tan shirts with worn brown fabric strips, fur, helmets and goggles with mesh or knitted fabrics. The bones are used as decoration: "The high point in the canyon is the Rock Knight. The motorcycle warriors jump from one cliff to another. Only they can walk through the cliffs and crevices of dangerous mountain lands."

The Rock Knights rode on desert cliffs on wasteland-converted Yamaha mountain bikes. They guarded the only passage through the gables, where they ambush any vehicles that dared to pass. Any captured vehicle would be deprived of valuable parts that would likely be sold to "fortresses", "gasoline towns" and "bullet farms" in exchange for supplies. The stripped vehicle wreckage was scattered across the mountain pass. Not long ago, the leader of the Rock Knight also reached an agreement with Commander Ferosa to block the canyon with previously buried explosives to stop the undead Old Joe's troops in exchange for 3,000 gallons of gas.

Ferosa told Wu Chen that the Rock Knight is easier to cooperate than the Vulture Tribe.

Is this true?

Wu Chen is cautiously optimistic.
Chapter completed!