Chapter 62: Doing Things to the Extreme
"Alas!"
Under the cover of night, on the road from Fengshan to Fengyang County, a strange cry broke the tranquility of the night.
Liu Laosi changed into a wasteland-style large leather jacket, put on goggles on his face, and was sitting in the bed of a speeding motorcycle.
This thing replaces the tracks for traveling in the desert with wide wheels.
It was changed from electric to a hybrid of fuel and electricity.
Therefore, when the engine is working, it is no longer as silent as before. Every time the accelerator is stepped on, there will be a roar like a giant beast.
The driver was a burly man.
No longer having to wear the complicated clothes of the ancients, he changed back into his wasteland clothes. Late at night, he wore a jacket, bare-chested, revealing the messy tattoos on his arms.
He was wearing sunglasses and there were bruises on his face from being kicked by a horse.
He had a rough beard, a red headband, a yellow-orange bullet belt wrapped around his body, and an M249 machine gun with a tripod on his back, looking like a real tough guy.
There are also several anti-tank guns in the trunk of this motorcycle.
There is a traction cart behind the locomotive with something on it, covered with tactical camouflage, and no one knows what is inside.
This look is not only wild, but also cool.
But compared to the riders' joy, the fourth guy sitting in the truck bed was more excited.
His hair was blown all over the place by the oncoming wind. In front of him, on the truck bed was a 12.7-caliber M2 heavy machine gun with its iconic honeycomb radiator.
This is a powerful weapon. Right now, the fourth brother is holding the launching handle and swinging it left and right to get a feel for it.
The heavy machine gun in front of him brought a sense of power to Lao Si's heart. He had already fallen in love with these cold killing weapons.
Although it was his first time riding a motorcycle at such a wild speed, Lao Si showed no signs of motion sickness. On the contrary, he quickly adapted to this roaring, strange-looking "iron horse".
“This iron horse is amazing.”
The fourth brother, facing the wind, cheered again, and with a flattering face, he shouted to the soldier driving the car:
"Lao Mo, I like it, can you let me try it too?"
"no."
The bearded man who drives with goggles has principles.
He took out the bottle from his waist, took a sip of the liquor, and said to Lao Si:
"Tonight we're going to fight, and we're pulling 'Deadly Firepower' behind us. If you want to play, wait until it's over. Also, I've said it many times, my name is Morty, and my last name is Bannon.
Not the last name 'Mo'!"
During these days, the wasteland warriors and Liu Laosi have become familiar with each other.
The fourth brother was a man who loved to have fun, and he had similar interests to these hedonistic wasteland warriors. It was said that they had even been to a brothel on Fengshan Street together.
However, compared with the enjoyment of the fourth brother, the four new miners were much more miserable.
Although the chip was working to help them with their sense of balance, the dizziness from riding in a car for the first time still tormented them.
Jiang Xia rode a bike by himself, holding the handlebars and stepping on the accelerator, while shouting to the pale-faced miner Wang Ya, who was sitting in the bed of the bike, holding an M4 rifle and wearing a helmet:
"If you want to vomit, do it outside. If you dare to vomit in my car, I will kill you."
He himself actually enjoys the fun of this kind of "running wild" at night.
Unfortunately, time is running out. It is less than a hundred miles from Fengshan to Fengyang County. At the maximum speed of this wasteland motorcycle, it can be reached in half an hour.
But the road conditions were so bad that it took us an hour to complete the journey.
The bumpy journey made the miners even more uncomfortable.
"vomit"
Under the guidance of Liu Laosi, the group finally arrived at a barren mountain more than ten miles away from the county town at midnight. As soon as the car stopped, several miners rushed out with their mouths covered.
The bursts of vomiting sounds made Jiang Xia curl his lips. He looked back and saw that Rogge and others were already sorting out their equipment.
Among the crowd at night, there was a tall man who stood out.
The silly Niu Sansheng was also brought here.
It seems that Rogge is planning to develop this not-so-smart monk into a member of the Black Hand Society.
At this time, Niu Sansheng was carrying a large bag and wearing a steel helmet. He had two M249 squad machine guns crossed behind him, as well as seven or eight M4 and HK guns, like a walking weapons stand.
He had the weight of a normal man on him, but he didn't feel any pressure at all.
Seeing that guy walking as fast as the wind and even finding time to stuff energy bars into his mouth, you can tell that this guy has absolutely amazing powers.
"Communications verification!"
Rogge rubbed his ears and said something. The next moment, the chip communication was turned on. Everyone, including Jiang Xia and the four miners, responded one by one, indicating that the wartime communication was completed.
"Hey, why isn't Hanhan here?"
Jiang Xia pointed at Niu Sansheng and said to Roger:
"You didn't install a chip in Hanhan? What happened?"
"I would like to pretend."
Roger said somewhat embarrassedly:
“Before we set off, I asked Su to give it a try, but he broke three drill bits. This guy’s skull is too hard, like an alloy, and an ordinary drill bit can’t get through it.
I didn't want to take him.
But it would be a waste to leave this good body unused, so I brought it with me.
Let him smell the gunpowder, and then do some logistics, such as moving ammunition boxes, etc. He will be very useful. This guy has amazing strength and defense. We really underestimated him before. "
"Let him run around? No, if he gets scared and runs around, it will be troublesome."
Jiang Xia frowned, looked at the barren hills ahead, and said:
"Let Hanhan come with me. His body is enough to scare ordinary people. If it really doesn't work, you can let him block the bullets for me. You guys go around and take the opportunity to save people.
Lao Si, you come with me too."
After some preparation, the soldiers hid the motorcycle in the forest.
Bearded Morty stays here, ready to unleash his "deadly firepower"
The others were divided into two teams, led by Rogge and Su respectively, who sneaked to the barren mountain from the rear. In the front, Jiang Xia led four miners, as well as Lao Si and Hanhan.
"When you get up there, you can act tough and scare them."
On the way, Lao Si said to Niu Sansheng who was following him:
"Pretend to be tough, right?"
"ah?"
Niu Sansheng, who had been eating well recently and looked strong and fat, was wearing a large helmet and showing a "pure" smile in the dark. Seeing his silly look, Lao Si was immediately discouraged.
This is hot stuff.
"that's all!"
The fourth child had to demonstrate to him, widening his eyes, pursing his lips, frowning, and trying hard to look fierce.
Niu Sansheng imitated him and also looked angry.
This gave the fourth child a fright.
This silly guy is usually not noticeable.
Now he pretended to be angry, and suddenly he really became like a furious King Kong, with a body more than two meters tall and a terrible scar on his forehead that was jumping.
It's very scary.
He is the kind of tough guy who, when he walks on the street, people around him will take a detour when they see him.
"Yes, that's it!"
The fourth one nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Stand up straight. Once you're up there, don't say anything. Just stay like that."
"But, I'm very tired."
Niu Sansheng said naively:
"It's so tiring to act tough like this."
"tired?"
The fourth one immediately cursed:
"Eat, bastard! Do you still want to eat?"
"think!"
As soon as he heard about eating, Niu Hanhan suddenly became energetic. Without Lao Si's scolding, he immediately acted angry and tried to straighten his droopy back.
Jiang Xia looked back and was also frightened by Niu Sansheng's ferocious look, but then he nodded with satisfaction.
Not bad.
It seems that if I want to scare people in the future, I can just send Tiehanhan, and there will be absolutely no problem.
With this intimidating physique, if he didn't say it, who would have guessed that this fierce-looking man was actually a mentally ill, cowardly guy?
“Stop!”
As soon as they reached the mountain pass, they heard a few scoldings.
Jiang Xia raised his hand, and the people behind him stopped and looked forward. They saw torches lit up, and several warriors wearing light armor, holding weapons, and with crossbows hanging on their waists poked their heads out.
Shouted:
"Who is coming?"
"Didn't you invite us here?"
Jiang Xia shouted back:
"They said if we didn't come, they would kill the miners' families. Now we are here, where are those innocent people?"
"Oh, you're brave!"
The leading martial artist sneered and said:
"Drop your weapons and follow us! Don't move rashly, or we'll shoot you to death."
To show that I'm not bragging.
Immediately, an arrow was shot out with a whistling sound and hit Jiang Xia a few steps in front of his feet as a deterrent.
"boom"
Jiang Xia threw the long knife he was using to cover himself onto the ground.
The men behind him did the same. They dropped their weapons and raised their hands. Under the aim of the archers hiding in the dark, the martial artists put weapons at their necks and took them into the mountains.
They didn't carry guns.
These martial artists checked very carefully. They were elite private soldiers of the Liu family. However, when they checked Hanhan, they were frightened by his angry eyes.
They even took a rope and tied up Niu Sansheng, who looked the most threatening.
Jiang Xia and Lao Si kept looking left and right as they walked. Their left eyes flickered with light, marking the positions of the archers who were as conspicuous as fireflies in the darkness.
The digital map drawn through chip communication is also used to make punctuation records.
On the tactical map, several red dots are approaching. In the dark night, the wasteland warriors with optical shielding modules turned on are running silently in the weeds.
Each one is like an invisible person.
They were quickly in place.
Jiang Xia and his companions were also brought to an abandoned village on the hillside of a barren mountain, where the person in charge was waiting for them.
As soon as I stepped into the village, I saw a ball of fire. At the edge of the burning bonfire, I could vaguely see a familiar figure.
As expected.
The same coquettish white dress, the same elegant folding fan.
If this isn’t the Bao Ye that Jiang Xia thinks about day and night, then who else could it be?
"I really didn't expect that you, such a sour fellow, would be able to come back alive and cause such a big scene. I really underestimated you."
Bao Ye, who was wearing fur, was sitting by the campfire, with someone serving him. When he saw Jiang Xia and the others being brought over, he recognized Jiang Xia at a glance and said in a sarcastic tone:
“But after finding a life, it’s not easy to live. You insist on being an enemy of Ruyifang. You are so bold. You dared to come here by yourself tonight.
You have courage, Chen Suanzi."
"My last name is Jiang."
Jiang Xia had two knives pressed against his neck. He looked at Master Bao in front of him and said softly:
"Master Bao is really a noble man who forgets things easily.
It's only been a few days, and you've already got the name of the victim you almost killed wrong. It seems like you've really gotten used to taking human lives."
"No matter whether your last name is Chen or Jiang, you have caused me great humiliation. I will end this matter with you tonight."
Master Bao snorted coldly, threw the purple clay teapot in his hand into the fire, stood up with a sinister look on his face, and said to Jiang Xia:
"You came to me on your own, so I don't have to look for you again. Tell me, how do you want to die?"
"Whether he will die or not, let's not talk about it for now."
In Jiang Xia’s mind, Rogge’s voice of “ready to position” rang out.
He said calmly to Mr. Bao in front of him:
"Let's do the real work first. The families of these miners are innocent. They have nothing to do with what happened between you and me. Let them go!"
"OK."
Master Bao sneered and waved his hand.
Several people were immediately pushed out of the house in the dilapidated village. They were all girls and children. They were escorted by the Ruyifang martial artists. They came out crying and were pushed to the side of the excited old miners.
They expressed their true emotions, hugged their family members and cried bitterly.
"You dared to help the thieves and broke the rules of Ruyifang. If you don't punish me, how can I win the support of others in the future?"
When Bao Ye saw the family reuniting and Jiang Xia waiting to die, he felt very happy.
But the words that came out of his mouth were extremely cold.
"Go into the mountains today and don't leave. You see, this place faces south and has beautiful scenery. It's perfect for a tomb. The life and death of a family should be in order.
When you go to hell, don't say that I, Liu Bao, didn't give you a chance to reunite."
"Kill them all!"
Bao Ye waved his hand and said loudly:
"Take that sour fellow's head with you. I will turn it into a drowning vessel to relieve my hatred!"
"You are really hopeless."
Hearing such a decisive and cold order, Jiang Xia shook his head and said.
The next moment, he raised his head and a halo lit up in his left eye, like an order.
"Get started!"
"Kill this bastard!"
