Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 125: Mushroom cloud behind the burning cloud

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A sparrow is nothing.

However, a hundred or a thousand of them collided with each other, even though Shen Cong had the strength of seven bulls, they were knocked crookedly. With great difficulty, he managed to reach the rear of the roof while holding the dog-crocodile flag.

Start the water pump and high-pressure water pump of the fire truck, start pumping out diesel, replace it with a special alloy flamethrower nozzle, and spray diesel directly at the sparrows flying in the sky.

After a circle of diesel sprayed out, Shen Cong also successfully ignited the diesel at the nozzle with a lighter.

Suddenly, the mist of diesel spray turned into a fierce flame. The whirring, whirring, whirring flames emitted thick black smoke, rapidly raising the temperature of the air.

"Fuck them all!" Holding the nozzle, Shen Cong immediately greeted the piles of sparrows.

The power of this flamethrower can be said to be ineffective against large evolved beasts, but against such small evolved beasts, it is an instant kill. The sparrow, burned by the flames of the flamethrower, immediately screamed and was on fire.

And because a circle of diesel was sprayed before, many sparrows were stained with diesel.

Sparks fly.

One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.

Surrounding the King Kong, the flying sparrows were like a prairie fire, getting out of control. Soon, even the sparrows that were not contaminated with diesel were burned by the raging fire. So it flapped its wings more chaotically, trying to put out the fire. Unable to control its direction, it crashed into the sparrow that was not on fire.

In an instant.

The originally dark and dense group of sparrows gradually turned from dark clouds into flaming clouds.

The burning fire quickly drains the oxygen nearby.

Even Shen Cong felt this suffocation, and the poisonous gas produced by incomplete combustion made Shen Cong feel very uncomfortable, his brain was a little dizzy, and his breathing began to become unsmooth.

"No, I have to go back and get some oxygen."

There was an oxygen bottle in the car, which had not been exhausted during the last flood. When we returned to the car, the temperature dropped instantly and our spirits suddenly lifted. Then he found the oxygen bottle and took a few deep breaths of oxygen, which relieved the previous discomfort.

This fire-breathing gun can kill one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred.

Judging from the picture displayed on the screen, although thousands of sparrows were killed in just a few minutes, more sparrows came over, and the number still did not decrease.

Such a large number is obviously not something that a flamethrower can handle.

"We have to find a way."

"Continuing like this is not an option."

"I burned so many sparrows to death, but the sparrow group showed no signs of escaping. It seems they are preparing to fight me to the death. Is the attraction of Mibao really that great!"

Thirty seconds later.

Shen Cong's eyes narrowed and his face was ashen as he decided how to deal with the Sparrow Group. The long-term pain would be worse than the short-term pain. Rather than letting the Sparrow Group slowly consume all the activity of the King Kong, it is better to consume part of the activity and give the Sparrow Group a big move.

"The fire truck has become a drag on the King Kong. Not only does it block the shooting sight at the rear of the carriage, but it also slows down and reduces maneuverability. It cannot drive on slightly uneven places... All I have gained is that the King Kong has more space. A certain amount of activity is enough to put unimportant materials into the fire truck."

"Now the Sparrow Group has no way to deal with it. If left alone, the activity of the King Kong will be seriously consumed. If it encounters danger again, the King Kong will no longer be in perfect condition. The Sparrow Group must be destroyed, and the only choice is to sacrifice the fire truck. The right is to cut off the arms of a strong man. , Gecko’s tail is cut off!”

Now that he had decided, Shen Cong immediately started preparations.

"Take part of the honey treasure and smear it on the fire truck to attract the Sparrow Group to attack the fire truck. Then transfer the slightly valuable items on the fire truck to the King Kong, and then use **** to detonate the diesel in the water tank and give it to the Sparrow Group. Eat a big mushroom…”

While mumbling about what to do, he started preparing without any delay.

He took out the honeycomb, picked out two hive plates, wrapped them up, then quickly climbed out of the skylight, and jumped onto the fire truck despite the sparrows' crazy attack.

The smell of hesitant honey treasures comes from the King Kong, so there are relatively few attacks by the Sparrow Group on fire trucks, allowing Shen Cong to calmly throw everything on the car, including metal scraps, active cores, etc., to the roadside. After confirming that there was nothing valuable in the car, Shen Cong pressed the remote control device on the gun and put it into the fire truck.

The **** and remote control were originally confiscated from Wang Gen and his group.

After doing all this, Shen Cong suddenly opened the iron can, took out Mibao, and quickly applied it to the fire truck compartment.

At this time, the Sparrow Group, which smelled the strong fragrance, immediately gave up attacking the King Kong and instead attacked the fire truck. Shen Cong quickly completed the smearing work, and then used diesel to wash away the Miba smell from his body. Then he hurriedly rushed out and escaped back to the King Kong.

Cutting off the linkage shaft that towed the fire truck, Shen Cong immediately ignited the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the King Kong forward fifty meters.

This distance is the maximum distance at which the remote control can safely detonate.

Standing at the back door of the carriage, Shen Cong saw through the skylight that the Sparrow Group was almost surrounding the fire truck, three times inside and three times outside, wrapping the fire truck into a badminton.

"Everyone who robbed me will die!" Shen Cong pressed the detonation button without hesitation.

next moment.

There was a loud bang inside the fire truck, indicating that the bomb had been detonated.

Then there was another explosion, and the diesel exploded in the water tank. The huge impact instantly blew the fire truck into pieces. The shock wave was mixed with fire truck fragments and sparrow meat, and splashed everywhere. It hit the outer armor of the King Kong and crackled, causing the King Kong to shake violently for a second.

Avoiding the direct shock wave, Shen Cong opened the window again and looked at the fire truck.

The huge badminton ball before had turned into a black-red mushroom cloud. More than 950% of the sparrows were directly vaporized in the explosion, and the rest were blown into pieces. Only a few sparrows escaped. At this time, the mushroom cloud was shrieking miserably in the distance.

More than 20,000 mutated sparrows were killed in the explosion.

Snap.

Shen Cong opened the car door and took off a piece of sparrow corpse stuck to the car door. The corpse looked cooked and exuded the aroma of barbecue. After tearing off the body and taking off the beak, Shen Cong felt that this was the active core of the sparrow, with level lv0.433, activity level 0.055h, and talent 0.127h.

Very weak.

But this group of weak mutant sparrows caused huge losses to Shen Cong, a fire truck with raw metal. The loss made Shen Cong feel a little sad, but he would not be aggrieved by it.

This is the end of the world, even life may be at risk at any time, and a little loss is nothing.

He just smiled at himself: "Is this a great way to dismantle the devil... It seems that the only ones playing with bombs are Angry Birds. Let's call this mutant sparrow the Angry Sparrow... I don't know if there is any original metal left. Wait. The fire is out, go find the raw metal.”

The fire truck was billowing thick smoke, and the firelight reflected Shen Cong's helmet red. (To be continued.)