Retracting his gaze from the unmanned "luxury fuel transport truck", Wu Chen in the co-cockpit of the "T815 Extreme War Truck" felt a sense of inexplicable crisis: "Everyone work harder."

The "Raging Girl" Ferosa, who was driving attentively, seemed to feel something: "What's wrong, Wu Chen."

"It's okay." Wu Chen changed his gaze without hesitation: "It's going to be blowing."

"Raging Girl" Ferosa said softly: "Sandstorms are common. The flowing sand dunes buried the remains of the old world and the bones of wanderers. They also blew up the pustules all over the scavengers. Do you notice that? The primary condition for "Immortal Old Joe" to choose a mother is that there is no tumor on the body. The location and size of the tumor are also the only criterion for judging how much value this person is."

"I understand." Wu Chen nodded gently. This is the way to survive in the wasteland. It is said that many refugees gathered under the "fortress", waiting to be selected by "Immortal Lao Qiao" and become seed mothers or sons of war, or just human-shaped cows.

"Look, Valkyrie has already faced the silly big son of 'Immortal Old Joe' and his 'Bigfoot'."

Valkyrie is leading the Vovallini Transformation Motorcycle Team to surround the "Bigfoot". The unique lever bolt of the 0.357-caliber Rossi R92 Magnum Carbine, which was transformed through the "Mixing Master", was unique lever bolt of the 0.357-caliber Rossi R92 Magnum Carbine, pulled down the lock and pulled the shell, pushed it into the chamber and locked it up, and the tubular magazine capacity is 8 rounds, and the rapid pull rod is used to achieve continuous firing.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Ricktu's body was covered in blood.

Although the cover of the thickened shell did not hit the point, it also made the silly big son of "Immortal Old Joe" go wild. He turned the steering wheel regardless of his carelessness and rushed all the way, trying to crush the Vovalini Deformation Motorcycle Team. As a result, the Deformation Motorcycle's on-board computer had long predicted the impact angle and avoided it in time and flexibly. This is the wasteland version of autonomous driving. Although it cannot reach the level of A.I intelligent brain in terms of technology, it is sufficient to use it.

Wu Chen also in advance reminded Valkyrie Valkyrie and her to lead the Vovalini Transformation Motorcycle Team to not enable the transformation mode unless necessary. The purpose is to delay the occurrence of the plot counterattack to the greatest extent. However, judging from the unmanned "luxury oil transport vehicle" and the situation of the broken face "people cannibals", the plot counterattack is quietly gathering energy.

Although the types of "distortions" are all kinds of strange and different. However, based on Wu Chen's understanding of the Feizhai plane elevator, all the "distortions" born during the plot exploration are "chaotic structures" similar to the "train dimensional insect" that intertwines the disorderly intertwined steel and flesh.

Seeing that the Vovalini transformed motorcycle team could not capture it for a long time, "Raging" Ferosa made a quick decision: "Valkyrie, drive the 'Bigfoot' to the rear of the car."

"Okay Ferosa." Valkyrie acted immediately.

As the last mother of the Vovalini tribe, everyone in this rejuvenated transformed motorcycle team is a powerful warrior who has cultivated to the maximum level in the wasteland. Especially riding a modified motorcycle to hunt in the vast sea of ​​sand has been common, and it has been a common understanding. It is a tacit understanding to drive away prey with the sound of gunfire and rushing into the trap that was ambushed in advance.

Just as the Bigfoot approached the "T815 Extreme War Truck", the machine gun fort at the rear of the vehicle was fully fired.

Lines of fire hit the thick armed front of the "Bigfoot".

Amid the splashing sparks, the thickened shell was split into pieces. With a loud bang, the flames soared into the sky. The V8 hood was completely lifted away. The terrifying barrage pierced through the dashboard, and then penetrated the cockpit back and forth.

The driver of the "Bigfoot" was covered in blood and was beaten into a honeycomb. The silly son of "Immortal Old Qiao" who could not hide from his silly son Ricktu was blown off from his knees. Before the strong man who had been cut off a piece of the wasteland screamed, the barrage of the killing directly penetrated his chest and nailed him to the back seat of the "Bigfoot".

The tyrannical barrage, from beginning to end, and people and cars, penetrated the entire "Bigfoot" and was still unrestrained. The continuous and crazily shot into bloody wreckage, fragments of fragments were flying. The original appearance was completely unsightly.

"No--" He witnessed the tragic situation of his silly son Rickto with his own eyes, "Undead Old Qiao" wailed heartbrokenly.

The old man cherishes his son, and the long-lasting love of the world. He didn't give birth to three melons and two dates, and his huge foundation was no one. Seeing his son who was well-developed, simple in mind, at least his intelligence was normal, and his only son who could show off was beaten into a colander by a car with him. The pain of "Immortal Old Qiao" losing his son can be imagined.

In the rear passenger compartment, the "little weak" Qi Duo, who had all the bullet links empty, still tightly pinched the trigger of the drum handle.

"Qi Duo..." Xiao Jiao beside him shouted softly.

"I'm fine." He struggled to release his stiff fingers, "Xiaoliu" Qiduo unbuttoned his safety belt, got up and walked towards the back door: "I'll change the drum."

The gap between the rear door of the front door of the car and the front door of the oil tank is connected by an articulated multi-layer ballistic nylon cloth hanger. The air gate opened, and the "Little" Qiduo, who walked into the modified mobile shelter tank for the first time, was greatly encouraged. Everything in front of her was beyond her imagination. The new tank body could not see the rusty and worn appearance before. Although from Wu Chen's perspective, the modified 12-meter mobile shelter tank was a simple and simple facility. However, in the eyes of the "Little" Qiduo, the eyes of the "Little" Qiduo, were filled with safety and comfort beyond the wasteland. She even fell in love with this "mobile shelter driven by a dual V8 engine" at a glance.

The compact and practical cabin was not too late to look closely. The airlock in the rear section was opened, and "Xiaoliu" Qiduo walked into the fully automatic machine gun fort at the bottom of the tank. She skillfully replaced the ammunition link for the machine gun tower.

Originally, there should be a Vovalini mother on duty here. However, in order to increase the mobile combat power as much as possible, after repeated measurements, the personnel configuration here was temporarily abandoned and changed to a drum handle to operate. So the bullet change could only be manually changed.

After skillfully and hardly filling the chain, he also notified the passenger cabin to return to the position. After confirming that, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, "Xiaoliu" Qiduo was suddenly shocked by the scene from the corner of his eyes.

"Xiao Jiao, that 'Bigfoot'..."

Xiao Jiao immediately became nervous: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing..." The out-of-control "Bigfoot Monster" was overwhelmed by the rolling yellow sand in the blink of an eye. The "little weak" Qi Duo, who thought she was dazzled, was not sure.

"Okay, come back quickly." Xiao Jiao was worried about the safety of "Xiaoluo" Qiduo.

"Xiaoliu" Qiduo immediately returned: "Let's come."

At the same time, Wu Chen in the co-pilot's cockpit was paying close attention to the battlefield with the help of the holographic images of the multi-function watch.

After destroying the silly big son of "Immortal Old Joe" and his "Bigfoot", Valkyrie led the Vovallini Transformation Motorcycle Team and immediately set his sights on the "bullet farmer" and his chariot "peacemaker".
Chapter completed!