Reloaded Wasteland

In the blood-colored woods, a black whirlpool suddenly appeared, like a drunk man spitting out the excess liquid in his mouth, and four black figures flew to the surrounding quickly.

Seeing that they were about to hit the surrounding trees and break their lumbar vertebrae, when they were still in the air, they suddenly twisted their whole bodies and shrank into a ball. They turned their direction at a critical moment and finally kicked their legs on the surface of the trunk.

The biceps femoris on the leg suddenly exerted force, smoothly offsetting the inertia of the black whirlpool.

The four of them turned over and fell down at the same time, kneeling on one knee, neatly and uniformly, well-trained.

"No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, there is nothing to do, right." It was their captain, Black Crow No. 1, who was speaking.

"It's okay." Several people replied one after another.

One of the two suddenly said: "One, should it be so intense during transmission? If we hadn't reacted quickly just now, we would have been seriously injured long ago."

No. 2’s remarks were approved by No. 3, “Indeed, I think the vanguard is deliberate.”

Number One's hood seemed to be forever shrouded in black smoke, and he couldn't be seen at all.

But the dissatisfaction that sounded can still express his emotions, "Don't guess, Pioneer has always wanted to be the wife of a conqueror. They still have feelings between them, and quarrels are understandable."

"Don't let Fengchuan Zhengjiang be suspicious of Vanguard because of your guesswork. In this way, the discord between them will cause huge losses to our Twelfth Army."

"Speak carefully, speak carefully."

"Yes, we were wrong." After being taught by No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3 hurriedly bowed their heads to admit their mistakes.

Number Four slowly stood up and looked at the surrounding environment. Big black faces and heads appeared among the blood-colored trees, and they raised their black hole-like eyes to stare at them.

Said: "Let's leave now. The blood mist and high-concentration radiation here have a deceptive effect."

"It won't be long before we will get lost here."

All four of them knew the horror here, as well as the resistance of their own and others.

Without hesitation, quickly ran out of the forest of treacherous charm.

Sometimes they squat down, their bodies blend with the surrounding colors, avoiding the moving gray-white giants, sometimes stand up and run quickly, jumping on the branches and moving quickly.

Relying on this ability to disguise, the Black Crow team smoothly came to the edge of the Forest of Deception.

Standing on the lush tree trunks, the figures of the four people are all hidden among the leaves. Even if you look closely, you can't find them.

At this moment they are just a leaf, a wooden stake, motionless.

Bang, a bullet suddenly grazed from No. 4's side and got into the trunk behind him.

Faced with such a dangerous moment, No. 4 was calm and motionless, and slightly opened his eyes behind the leaves to look at the grass in front of him.

Compared to the previous desertedness, it was very lively here at this time, with a large number of mercenaries in leather and armor playing around.

And the bullet just now was the result of two mercenaries playing around.

"Look at your marksmanship, where they have gone, and you want to go into the forest of treacherous charms with me, so let's go home and go farming."

Under the tree, a bearded mercenary laughed at a young mercenary.

The face of the young mercenary instantly turned into pig liver color, and every time he wanted to refute, he would be blocked by the mercenary in front of him.

The young mercenary who couldn't tell, stomped the ground angrily, and rushed to the far camp.

Seeing him like this, the bearded mercenary laughed louder, and his laughter gradually stopped until the young mercenary disappeared.

Suddenly, he sighed, "The craftsmanship is not good, why do you come out, do you think it is good to be a mercenary? It will be deadly, I hope you can get out of it and go back quickly."

The mood was slightly depressed, but his unique profession gave the mercenary a strong psychological quality, and he quickly got rid of the emotional distress.

"Forget it, your dream may succeed..."

With a relieved smile, the bearded mercenary just raised his right foot and took a step forward.

Suddenly, his ears and nose seemed to be covered, and he couldn't breathe anymore. Then there was a pain in his neck, and the sound of tearing suddenly sounded.

It's just that this very slight voice to the outside world is like thunder in his ears, because it is his blood flowing inside, and his flesh and blood are torn apart.

The bearded mercenary lay down softly, but when he looked closely, he fell straight, very unnatural.

But from the people in the distance, he was tired and wanted to lie down and rest.

The unseen No.4 pulled out his palm from the bearded mercenary, and retracted a foot sword under his palm.

After doing all this, No.4 turned her head slightly, and a few pairs of faint footsteps heard behind her.

Papa, stopped behind No. 4 and disappeared.

"Number Four, why did you kill him? This will expose our existence." Because it is far from the camp in the distance, Number One's voice has also become a little louder.

No. 4 looked down at the hole in the clothes and said lightly: "My clothes are torn, so he **** it."

The three people behind were speechless, and it was not his shot. Did you make a mistake?

The breeze blew, Number One walked firmly to the mercenary camp in the distance, "Go, to complete the task of conscription."

As they left, the bearded mercenary lay peacefully on the ground, with blood already under him.

As the sun sets, the agitated young mercenary walks slowly and reluctantly.

"Uncle, I know you are for my good, and I also know that being a mercenary is a high-risk profession."

"But it has a high income. As long as I work for ten years without interruption, I can buy my own car. With the car, I can marry Xiaohua, and then take her to enjoy the scenery of the world."

As if thinking of the beautiful scene in the future, the young mercenary couldn't help showing a happy smile.

Before he knew it, he came to the bearded mercenary, and with a happy smile on his face, he was horrified in an instant.

"No, uncle..."

Just at this moment, the laughter of several mercenaries came from behind, walking slowly.

Then he stopped in front of the young mercenary and looked at his tearful face and the bearded corpse on the ground.

Unbelievably, they were immediately angry, "Kill this murderer..."

"It's not me..." The young mercenary opened his mouth in horror, but was kicked to the ground in the next second, followed by countless heavy soles.

It wasn't until he was dying that one of the mercenaries regained their senses a little, "Hand him over to the head of the group. If we kill him, others think we killed the beard."

"Yes, give this murderer to the head, it would be too cheap for them to die like this."

The mercenaries soon brought the dying young mercenaries and the dead bearded mercenaries into the camp.

This camp occupies a large area, but it is obviously a newly established temporary camp.

Most of the components are large heavy trucks and heavy tanks with various patches.

Many mercenary groups will buy heavy-duty trucks as a place for members to stay, and if conditions are good, they will also buy heavy-duty chariots and become vehicles for the elite mercenaries.

Each team in the camp is surrounded by a circle of barbed wire that is extremely threatening to foreign animals, and of course it is also powered on.

In the largest barbed wire fence, there are more than a dozen vehicles of various kinds on display, and the most conspicuous one is a vehicle composed of three carriages.

This is the Lucky Number, now being protected by a large number of mercenary group members.

Inside the Lucky Number, the meeting room.

Siqing sat between Ling Fei and Hui Meng, with a Zang Fang in a power armor and Xue Yong in a mechanical body standing on both sides.

Xue Yong, who had only one head left, finally stood up again, and Zang Fang on the other side expressed his relief.

At this time, in Xue Yong's sight, an armored man wrapped in layers of armor stood in front of them.

The calm eyes, heavy armor, and powerful aura made everyone present unconsciously hold their breath.

Of course, except for one person, that is Ling Fei who is stroking her white tail.

With her head lowered, she had no interest in the man in front of her, and she did not give any instructions to the man who had been showing her fanatical eyes.

It was Siqing who was speaking next to her. She looked at each other up and down, her sharp eyes even piercing his outer armor, and then piercing his body.

She pressed her hands on the table, leaning forward, trying to condense the huge aura of her body.

When the aura reached its peak, Si Qing fiercely slapped the table top with a bang, which immediately shocked Zangfang.

"Hey, the leader of the Black Rat Mercenary Corps, what do you mean by asking your people to surround my cart?"

The man in front of him seemed to have discovered the existence of Si Qing, turning his head slightly, his eyes fell on her with a sense of oppression.

This behavior lasted for a second, and he turned his gaze back to Ling Fei's side, still showing no complaint about her disregard.

However, the hoarse tone still answered Siqing's question, "We are here to protect our Queen."

"His Royal Highness?" Si Qing opened her eyes wide. "Are you kidding me? There is no human empire here."

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him knelt directly on one knee, facing the self-playing Ling Fei, he clenched a fist with his right hand and banged on his left chest, and said solemnly:

"Servant Tiger Hunting, see Her Royal Highness, please give your instructions."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Ling Fei mechanically. The latter raised his head in hindsight, carefully looked at the strange eyes around him, and finally landed on Tiger Hunter.

He nodded his head indifferently, "Well, you can listen to Sister Siqing from now on."

Without hesitation, Tiger Hunt immediately saluted Si Qing, "I Tiger Hunt will follow your orders except for the Queen."

"Don't forget Luo Fei, you also have to listen to the master's order." Ling Fei reminded her with her cheeks.

Tiger Hunt hurriedly replied: "Yes, Your Royal Highness, I will obey Luo Fei, Your Royal Highness, and finally Master Siqing's orders."

Although the other party would not be disadvantageous to herself and others, and even listen to the dispatch, Si Qing was still very unhappy.

"Luo Fei!" Siqing gritted her teeth and constantly squeezed the tea cup in her hand.

The misunderstanding between the two parties was resolved, and Zang Fang went forward to try to get in touch with each other, and just said, "My name is Zang Fang, and I am Luo Fei’s good buddy..."

Before I finished speaking, there were suddenly clear gunshots and loud shouts outside.

Tiger Hunt immediately looked gloomy and saluted Ling Fei and others, "Your Highness, Sir, I'll take care of it."

Hu Lie left Lucky Number, Zang Fang followed him closely under Siqing's instruction.