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Chapter 315 An Unpleasant Interlude

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    Li Yan glanced out the window. At this moment, the armored vehicle has driven far away from the Great Devil Lake, and the army of Black Star chariots is overwhelming. Li Yan doesn't think that Ramjue or those living corpses have room to resist. Regarding the mystery of Jacques Gene,  Either it will be buried forever, or it will fall into the hands of the Black Star Chariot. All in all, it will be difficult for him to get any benefits.

    I guess so¡­¡­

    "Where are we going now?"

    He asked.

    "The temporary camp of the Black Star Chariot in the b24 area is also the headquarters of Kuang Zhuoma in the past." Afafu replied: "I see that you and your friends have also suffered serious injuries. The medical equipment there is relatively complete, and the supplies  Sufficient. Also, I have a few teachers from the institute who just arrived a few days ago, and I haven't called yet, but they may know where you are looking for."

    "Then thank you very much. Speaking of which, what is Kuang Dolma's situation now?"

    Afaf glanced at the rearview mirror, and said with a complex expression: "Strictly speaking, there is no Kuang Zhuoma in Area B. Similarly, Brothers Rain, Dancuo Automobile, Fortress Old Joe have all been hacked one after another.  The star is broken, and the entire B area has fallen into a temporary military control state. However, if we cooperate, the person in charge should not change much."

    Afafu has personally experienced the massacre of the Medicine Buddha fanatics, but she does not fully agree with the behavior of the Sixth Army in Area B.

    However, the Black Star Chariot is undeniable. It is a strategic order of the Supreme Combat Committee to take all the forces that remain silent and neutral to the conflict of the Medicine Buddha in Area B.  Since the committee named them, if Liang Zhengyong, the leader of the hawks, was to command operations in Area B, it would be acquiescing to his bloody suppression.  Even with intentional guidance, Afafu couldn't get in the way.

    "The Black Star Chariot family has the final say on the current Area B?"

    It wasn't Li Yan who spoke, old man Song who was wrapped in a wool blanket and curled up in his seat.

    The driver, who had been holding the steering wheel and staring ahead, glanced at Song Zuo indiscriminately, and then silently withdrew his gaze. It wasn't bad, but it was definitely not friendly.

    Afaf was nothing unusual, nodded and said: "In the past two months, the 14th Army and the 5th Army will enter Area B one after another, and the Black Star Chariot will take over here, at least for a year and a half.  There will be any changes."

    Old man Song groaned, he smacked his mouth, and said "That's fine." His expression was a little sluggish.

    Among all the sequential living areas in Asia State, Area B is the one that is relatively chaotic, with harsh climate, poor infrastructure, and vicious people who have picked up a large amount of weapons and ammunition from the remnants of the war, and then formed a mixture of fish and dragons of various colors, with weird creeds  organization.  It has made it a piece of chicken rib that is useless to eat and a pity to discard.

    Both Pompeii and Tanya have supported several agents here, but none of them will really intervene. It is a better choice to use it as a buffer zone for conflicts.  Because there is not much oil and water to fish for.

    And Black Star's strong intervention this time is a furious suppression under the brutal massacre of nearly ten thousand of his own staff and soldiers. In the obituary of the Supreme Combat Committee, in addition to the condolences for the dead, "Tit for tooth, blood for blood"  Toughness is more a warning to outsiders not to reach out.

    However, as a researcher, Afafe probably understands that the Black Star Chariot's resolute suppression of Area B, in addition to revenge, does have some other interests in it

    Li Yan looked out of the window, and suddenly said: "The Black Star Chariot is so big, I am not afraid that someone will rebel against you, and if you refuse to obey, it will be enough to fight a guerrilla with you."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the armored vehicle braked suddenly, and the people in the vehicle fell over.

    Li Yan twisted his feet, barely falling down. He turned his head and looked out of the window. On the sandy ground in front of the armored vehicle, his eyes were full of copper-colored metal pieces. Although Li Yan didn't recognize it, he knew it was not a good thing.  .

    Is there an ambush?

    Afaf instinctively realized something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

    The driver shook his head: "It's nothing, Comrade Afaf, you take care of the children."

    He looked flat, as if he really didn't take the sudden situation in front of him to heart.

    "I said, do you want to help?"

    Li Yan propped his elbows on the seat.

    "In Black Star, Telekinesis is a transport unit, and Wandering God is an assault communication unit. This situation is not helpful."

    ?Compared to Song Zuo, the driver's attitude towards Li Yan is relatively kind, perhaps because of his own official's order, maybe Li Yan does not have the smell of diseased tissue emitted by Song Zuo.

    "Number Four."

    The driver yelled.

    The soldier known as number four unscrewed a darkbutton, several displays lit up in front of him.

    As soon as the driver turned the steering wheel, the armored vehicle dexterously turned around to avoid the metal sheet in front. The suspension system raised the body by tens of centimeters.

    Just when the armored vehicle was about to leave, a bald man with ringed ears and wearing a simple armor made of metal and leather emerged from the opposite side of a mound. His eyes were red, and the rocket launcher on his shoulder was like  From what heavy weapon was it dismantled.

    I saw him leaning back, the air waves rolled, and the rocket with the crimson tail flame drew a long arc, aiming at the armored vehicle where Li Yan and others were!

    Song Zuo immediately drew out two pistols, and was about to stand up and shoot the rockets. Unexpectedly, his violent action made the two soldiers around him overreact, so they pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Song Zuo. Another black soldier who was closer  The star soldier even punched Song Zuo in the face with an elbow.

    Song Zuo's melee level is not high, and he was hit in the cheek by a dull blow, and he couldn't help grunting.  The gun in his hand also fell to the floor.

    The chariot drifted, the rocket exploded on the thickly armored tail, and the inside of the car turned violently for a while. Afaf hugged Little Rob and buried his head. After the bump, the chariot was unscathed.

    Seeing this, the bald head howled, dropped the bazooka and ran away without saying a word.

    "piii-22? It's an old-fashioned thing"

    The driver curled his lips in disdain, and said to the soldiers behind him: "The old man should be innocent, let him go"

    He paused.

    The black star-style large-caliber pistol fell on the seat, and the foreheads of the two black star soldiers who attacked Song Zuo successively were covered with cold sweat, and their two rows of teeth chattered because of the pain.

    Li Yan squeezed the fingers of the two Black Star soldiers tightly, seeing that the bent angle of the bones was on the verge of breaking anytime.

    He glanced at the driver before letting go, and said lightly: "How can we say that we are also guests, so we don't need to be so rude?"

    ? Song Zuo took out a piece of yellow and white toilet paper, spit a mouthful of thick bloody phlegm on the paper, then stuffed it back into his pocket in a ball, picked up the pistol silently, without saying a word.

    ""

    The driver first glanced at Li Yan, then at the two comrades who were holding their hands and were speechless for a long time, turned his face, and said in a dull tone, "No. 4, turn on the detector."

    No. 4 did as he said, and a red three-dimensional map popped up on the screen. Behind the mound where the bald head was hiding, there were large red and yellow human-shaped color blocks distributed.

    "There are enemies ambushing behind the mound, forty-two in total."

    Answer number four.

    The driver pulled the operating lever, and the muzzle on the top of the chariot twisted. He smashed the red button with his fist, and a blazing flame exploded from the muzzle. The black short-range missile flew across the sky and landed behind the mound.

    A group of soldiers in ambush stared at the bald man running back. Their clothes and equipment were in a strong metal punk style. Seeing the bald head approaching, these soldiers with extremely wild outfits and expressions raised their hands one after another.  There are all kinds of weapons in the game, including old-fashioned bazookas and high-explosive grenades.

    Just wait for the prey to show up, and the crazy bombing will tear them all apart.

    And what they waited for was not a chasing chariot or fighter, but an artillery-launched missile that fell from the sky.

    The flames swept across the entire mound

    Number Four pressed the keyboard placed on his lap a few times, and said, "There are still seven people with weak signs of life, do you want to go over?"

    "The task is important, ignore them."

    The driver's tone was cold. These soldiers grew up in low-radiation living areas and worked in large companies such as Black Star.  In the eyes of those armed companies whose average life expectancy is long, and whose technology and production capacity are close to those of the old developed countries, it is not a pity that the bandits and people in Area B are all dead. They are like weeds under the fire.  Spread wildly.

    Whether it is a savage full of sores, a ferocious and cruel refugee, or a well-organized organization like Kuang Zhuoma, in their eyes there is no difference.

    Neither the driver who made the decision, nor the two Black Star soldiers who did it, had no intention of apologizing for the rash action just now, but Afafu expressed his apology to Song Zuo, and said that he would give a Black Star Chariot as a gift when he arrived at the camp  as compensation.

    Old man Song didn't have any anger or other expressions from the beginning to the end. Whether he was being scorned or elbowed, he always had the same expression, but he was moved by Afafu's conditions.

    He pursed his lips for a while, staring at Afaf who looked sincere, nodded slightly, looking a little nervous.

    The armored vehicle kicked up dust and continued towards its original destination.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The armored vehicle kicked up dust and continued towards its original destination.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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