Reloaded Wasteland

When he saw the frogman, he felt bad. The frogman was not the same as usual.

Between its shoulders, ankles, head, and abdomen, there are armor made of rough steel plates. Long iron nails penetrate the steel plate and are fixed together with the frogman’s skin. Therefore, it is always painful and its attack method is very violent. .

In addition, on its right arm is a 1.7-meter-long wrist knife, with a muzzle on its left arm, and a metal pipe at the end connected to its belly.

Whenever it pointed to the surrounding area, the rapid jet of torrents smashed the oil barrels that had been built up, and the scavengers who were still looking at it suddenly fell over half of it.

Before they could get up from the ground, the giant frogman rushed over, and the long knife on his arm easily slashed their bodies.

The sprayed blood spilled all over the floor and mixed with the rainwater on the opposite side.

"Rapid Armor Frogman?!" Wang Luo returned to the car with an ugly face and looked at Bing Lang embarrassedly, "To deal with it, we need to activate the armed mecha."

"It seems that we need to kill it if we know the address." Luo Fei did not refuse, stood up from the seat, and walked into the cockpit under the gaze of the mercenaries around.

In the gap between the opening of the hatch, Snare clearly saw the structure inside, and his eyes were a little disappointed. Compared with the Type III armed mecha here, the delay caused by the armed mecha that only touches the console with my fingers is much longer.

In front of the Type iii armed mecha, it was hung and beaten.

Manipulating the Stormy to jump out of the armed chariot, he slipped to the front of the frogman.

The frogman wanted to knock down Luo Fei with the rapids, but soon found that the water pipe on his arm was blocked, the pipe grew into a ball, and immediately exploded, and a large pool of cold water splashed its whole body.

Without thinking about the reason for the explosion, it swung its wrist knife more violently.

With a bang, it was blocked by a sharp sword. It wanted to withdraw and continue to swing, but found that the long sword and the opponent's long sword were stuck together and couldn't separate.

At this moment, it suddenly felt pain all over its body, and the spikes that fixed it to the steel plate were slowly piercing into various parts of its body, and at the same time a sense of weakness rose from its body.

Magnetic lines of force wrap around its whole body, even if it still has strength, it can't move.

Fengxue quickly swung the sword with his right hand, the silver light flashed, and Dou Da's head flew out.

The mercenaries suddenly exclaimed:

"This is very lucky. First, the water cannon malfunctioned, and then when it was blocked in a daze, it was hacked to death by the armed mecha..."

In the eyes of the mercenaries and others, the Storm Armor Frogman made continuous mistakes, and then was easily taken away by the Snow Mecha.

Snare breathed a sigh of relief. Generally speaking, an armed mecha and a frogman will be damaged after the battle, and it will cost a lot of materials to repair it.

But the situation in front of him made his heart less burdened. With his proud record, Snare said to the mercenary:

"The task you assigned has been completed. Tell us the address of Warehouse 56."

The mercenary snorted, "This is too easy for you. Give us another 100 rounds of vehicle machine gun bullets and we will tell you."

"You..." Snare suppressed his anger, "We have completed your mission. You should tell us the address, and you won't lose anything."

"What tone are you talking to us? Keep your humility, a foreigner." The mercenary took the weapon in his hand. "Now I have changed my mind. I need to give us 1,000 rounds of vehicle machine gun bullets. Otherwise, you Just get out of here."

The 1000 rounds of vehicle machine gun bullets didn't even have Bing Lang, and the opponent was obviously deliberately making things difficult.

Bing Lang stretched his head out of the car and spit out a few words between his teeth, "Let's go."

The friction between the tires and the ground sounded, and the mercenaries watched the armed chariot leave, and they cheered happily.

"Ha, the despicable foreigner who robbed us of the task has left..."

The rest of the people were preparing to continue their previous work. Just at this moment, a roar appeared from the oil drum, and another storm frogman overturned the oil drum and walked out.

The mercenaries' complexion suddenly changed, shouting, and shooting at it.

Immediately after the oil drum exploded, the armed chariot was overturned, but the sound of fierce fighting could only reverberate in the warehouse.

The armed chariot driving outside was wandering around, circled around the dilapidated buildings. Luo Fei and others looked for the number 56 that might be printed in the ruins with their eyes open.

Most of the armed chariots have already entered the predetermined location, but in this rainy world, there is only Bing Lang, an armed chariot, which makes everyone in the car feel depressed.

Driving out of a corner, suddenly Bing Lang stepped on the brake.

The driving armed chariot finally stopped, and Wang Luo raised his head and said hoarsely: "What's the matter?"

"There are people in front, still standing in the middle of the road." Luo Fei's first sentence was a normal explanation, and the second sentence was slightly uncomfortable.

Snare stepped forward and looked through the narrow window. In the majestic rain, a warrior in black armor was standing on the Central Avenue.

A pitch-black Taito was draped on his shoulder, facing the armed mecha in front of him, he looked calm and calm.

"Hey, is it okay to take a ride?" The young man's voice came from the black assembled mecha.

Bing Lang suppressed his anger through the window, "If you can tell me where Warehouse 56 is, I'll tell you."

The black-clad young man nodded, "Well, it's reasonable to ask for payment for a ride."

"Warehouse 56... I know, let me get in the car."

"Come in." Breathing out the stale air in his chest, Bing Lang waved to the window.

The black-armored young man walked into the armed chariot smoothly, found a place to sit down, turned his head and scanned around, and finally fixed it on the armed mecha, "Hey, you still have armed mechas. Rarely, who are you pilots? ?"

In the end, his gaze fell on Wang Luo and the others, because only their faces had traces of human microchips.

After a few glances, I fixed it on the body of the snare, because everyone around him was centered on him.

Thinking that the pilot was him, the young man in black armor secretly remembered it.

"By the way, which stronghold are you?" Under the command of the black armored young man, Bing Lang drove the chariot to turn left and right, and quickly came to a rectangular warehouse.

A mercenary replied, "We are the mercenaries of Motor City."

"That's right? Is that right?" The black armored young man continued to ask.

The exchange mercenary sighed, "We were originally from the Electronic City, but now we are here to go to the Auto City."

"That's it, I belong to Thousand Beast City." The young man in black armor introduced himself familiarly.

When the mercenaries heard that he was from the Ten Thousand Beast City stronghold, they immediately became vigilant, unconsciously all picked up their weapons, and pointed their muzzles at each other intentionally or unintentionally.

Feeling the depressive atmosphere, Luo Fei looked at the black-clad young man, wanting to see the people who came out of the fascinating beast city.

Ten Thousand Beast City was not built by humans, but by strangers. I heard that it was filled with strangers.

I don't know when, humans also began to live in Ten Thousand Beast City, but the people living in it are not good.

"Where do you want to go? I'll take you there now." Bing Lang has also heard of Ten Thousand Beast City, and now he can't wait to send him away.

"Huh?" The black-clad young man looked around. There were broken machinery everywhere, but in the center was a 10-meter-long drill. The drill was crystal clear. It was made of the hardest diamond.

"Just here, it's very quiet." Jumping out along with the mercenaries inside, the black-clad young man stood in the middle of the warehouse and nodded in satisfaction.

Bing Lang saw the black armored young man walk to the side to rest in a rain-proof place, took out a square box from his arms and pressed the button on it.

Several people no longer care about him, all standing around the drill bit worrying.

Bing Lang frowned, "This thing is so long, there are two people hugging it, how can we lift it, we can't lift it with the armed mecha."

When everyone was thinking and meditating, Luo Fei looked at the giant mecha on the side. Its structure was extremely simple. Only a few steel pillars were spliced ​​together. A cockpit formed the chest, and the rest were limbs.

"Look there, it's a mecha for work. If it can be activated, it should be easy to hold the drill bit." Luo Fei pointed forward.

A mercenary climbed neatly into the cockpit that was only half a height. He manipulated the upper lever for a while, regretting everyone:

"This is broken, the tie rod connection inside is broken, and there is no condensed battery."

Bing Lang clutched his forehead with his right hand, "The concentrated battery can be used for armed chariots, but what about the broken place? Is any of you a mechanic?"

All the mercenaries around shook their heads, but unfortunately none of them were mechanics.

"I'll try it." Luo Fei walked up and changed positions with the mercenary inside. The magnetic line of force on his body went deep into it and began to connect to the broken place.

There are quite a lot of broken places, it takes a lot of time... Luo Fei secretly said.

"Wait first, we need a lot of time to repair it." Luo Fei waved to Bing Lang and the others.

Everyone was relieved and ran to the armed chariot to disassemble the concentrated battery inside.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound from outside, like the sound of air rubbing from a high-speed object.

Immediately after everyone was looking for the culprit, a small blue aircraft flew in.

It hovered in an empty place, and the blue jet supported it slowly descending.

The aircraft looked like a monkfish, and when viewed from a distance, the place deliberately depicted on it was exactly the same.

Sitting on the back of the aircraft was a young girl wearing a flying helmet. She lifted the transparent protective cover on the top of the aircraft and shouted at the crowd: "Who is the hammer?"

Everyone stared at her in a daze, and immediately looked at the black armored young man subconsciously.

The girl immediately looked at him, "You are the Valley Hammer, want to defect to our relaunched Ten Thousand Beast City traitor?"

When asked by the other party, the young man in black armor did not respond for a long time.

He didn't expect the other party to say the identity of both parties so casually.

"Aren't we secret joints?" The black-clad young man motioned to someone else over there.

However, the woman didn't care at all, and pointed to Bing Lang and others, "They don't know what we are doing when restarting. Our secrets are well protected by us."

The girl jumped out from inside, and she could be seen wearing a brown flying suit all over her body.

"Uh, okay, let's talk about it, how will you protect me?" Hei Jiagu hammer shook his head, seeming to have reduced his confidence in the girl in front of him by half.