It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and a truck that had been prepared had quietly driven out of the scrap city.

I walked through the channels that had been prepared long ago, so I didn't have to worry about meeting people from the patrol team, but the truck drove very quickly. I almost didn't dare to turn on the lights in the middle of the night. I ran all the way on the weeds, and blood dripped from time to time in the car.

"Quick, Pastor Chen will be unable to hold on."

Even so, there were still people in the car urging anxiously.

With the moonlight shining in the air, you can see that there is a beautiful but embarrassed person inside the car.

There were eight or nine of them, two of them were wearing close-fitting nun combat suits, the other was wearing a priest-shaped costume, and the rest were full of toughness and even rows of bullets wrapped around them. They should be mercenaries in the wilderness.

Originally, their firepower was enough to shock a gathering of more than 300 people in the wilderness.

But now they can only see the embarrassment and misery.

The two men in nun's clothes had large pieces of blood on their bodies.

It seems that the unhealed wounds can be seen on the shoulders and chest, and blood plasma is constantly gushing out.

And the pastor was almost dismantled from the middle.

Two tubes of life injections had been injected into his body, but blood still poured out from his chest and mouth.

"Who are you fighting with?"

The woman driving in front was wearing a silver-gray career suit and frameless glasses on her face.

She was wearing fishnet stockings and red high heels, but she had the same temperament as the nun in the car.

She saw the miserable situation of everyone in the car in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but whisper: "Two mentor levels, three deacon levels, plus the assistance of the mercenary group and sufficient ammunition, and even two rocket launchers were prepared, detailed plans..."

"It was completely defeated in less than an hour?"

“…”

"Five minutes!"

There was no sound in the car behind the car, and it took a long time before someone spoke.

The professional woman driving in front looked up in the rearview mirror so hard that she looked up.

I saw a man in a combat nun suit with a blue face and said, "It took an hour to set up a trap and wait."

“The real battle is only five minutes.”

"We originally planned to last an hour and even find an opportunity to eliminate the target, but it was defeated in less than five minutes. In addition, we evacuated from the hospital and prevented the other party from tracing. The whole process may be only three minutes."

“…”

The nun driving in front shook his hand and almost lost control of the truck.

"How is that possible?"

At this moment, she only had this idea in her mind: "There are such a strong person in the scrapped iron city?"

"Not surprising at all."

At this time, another fighting nun spoke, and a large piece of blood was still flowing out from the left side of her neck. The wound seemed to be trying hard to heal, but whenever he was about to heal, he broke away, and a waterfall-like blood slid into his chest.

"After all, he was the former leader of the White Ghost Knights..."

She reached out and wiped her neck, only the blood in her hands, her face was indifferent:

"The Master once said that if he had been willing to bow his head at that time, perhaps he would have been the Master of the Ninth Cult now."

“But no matter what.”

She glanced at the dead wilderness around her, like endless sneaks hidden, one person tall weeds, and there were some ferocious beasts or monsters hidden inside, but when she looked at such a scene, she felt a sense of security in her heart and whispered:

"We came out alive and got his recent strength data, which can be regarded as a credit..."

“…”

"But the mission failed..."

The professional woman driving in front of her didn't expect that she was so optimistic and whispered to remind her.

But the nun who spoke looked at her coldly and said:

"Do you really think that a person like the prefect would not expect the failure of our mission?"

"Before we started this mission, he already knew the opponent's strength and our strength."

"So, no matter what task, as long as we try our best to do it, we will definitely be able to achieve the strategic goals of the Prophet."

“…”

Another nun and the professional woman driving in front were silent. He seemed to have never considered the issue from this perspective, but he dared not refute it.

The huge gap in strength is really terrible, and they don’t even feel unwilling to give up.

Now I can only go back first and talk about it when I see the leader...

But just as this thought arose, the speeding truck suddenly stopped.

It was very urgent to park, and the person in the car almost fell down and his wounds were broken again.

"What's going on?"

They immediately became alert and looked at the woman driving ahead.

"Front……"

The woman in the driver's seat just let her breath slightly, pointed to the front, and held the steering wheel with both hands.

Everyone stood up, narrowed their eyes, looked forward, and their pupils shrank violently.

The weather is a bit cloudy and the surroundings are pitch black.

Even though there was a semicircular moon above my head, it was blocked by layers of haze, which led to extremely dark lights. Without the truck turning on the lights, they could only barely see things. After a few seconds, they saw a car parked seven or eight meters ahead.

A tall and sturdy modified jeep was blocked in the middle of the rugged road, silent.

Everyone was silent for a moment and stared at the car.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the dim moonlight above the head was slightly scattered.

Just as everyone in the car was nervous, they saw a light yellow thing stretching out from the car. Everyone's pupils shrank quickly, and they realized that it was a small trampled jack-lantern that was swaying up and down gently outside the car window.

"Brother and sister, you broke the little pumpkin lantern. Can you help me fix it?"

“…”

In the carriage, a man clamped his voice and said as if he was teasing.

Everyone looked at each other, and their hair stood up uncontrollably: "Where did the madman come from deep in the middle of the night?"

"Bang!"

In a panic, the professional lady driving in front suddenly turned on the headlights.

Two beams of light shone forward, covering the silent beast-like jeep under the light source, seeing more clearly.

At the same time, he asked quietly: "Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"

"Why don't you have any sense of humor?"

A somewhat dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded in the jeep.

Only then did everyone see that there was a young man who looked not old in the car.

He leaned in the driver's seat, still holding a cigarette in his mouth.

The strong light on the front of the car shone through the glass, which made people see clearly that he was muttering and slowly retracting his hand holding the lantern.

"Okay, I'm not kidding."

He smiled and looked very polite:

"Everyone, I suspect you are related to the attack in the scrapped iron city. I would like to ask you to go back and investigate with me."

"So, hand over the weapons and line up to stand?"

“…”

Everyone in the car was in a stern heart at the same time, and the professional woman driving narrowed her eyes: "Ouyang asked you to come?"

The young man in the car shook his head slowly and smiled, "It was the sense of justice that made me come."

“…”

The person in the truck opposite suddenly couldn't speak.

The next moment, several mercenaries suddenly stood up in the car and picked up the submachine gun automatic rifle that was quite complete in their arms.

If you are sure that it is an enemy, there is nothing to say.

Ding Ding Ding Dangdang

Bullets roared and hit the jeep firmly, tinkering with sparks.

There were countless white spots on the front window glass of the car instantly, but they were not penetrated and shattered immediately.

It was just that huge firepower came towards us, which was still very amazing.
To be continued...