Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 319: Let him take my surname as Wang

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The army pushing forward was unstoppable.

Just when Shen Cong thought they would complete the attack smoothly, something unexpected happened.

Three headquarters of the Death Eater organization were bombed, but the top management of the Death Eaters relied on shark skin and other equipment to avoid the attack. Only a group of low-level death-eating cannon fodder died in the bombing.

Immediately after, the top management of the Dead Eaters began to fight back. Their housekeeping weapon, the Beech, had been destroyed in the explosion, and they could only bite the bullet and directly attack the troops in the war zone.

This group of high-ranking death-eaters were injected with stimulants one after another, and their combat effectiveness soared.

Coupled with the desperate fighting, the well-prepared military troops were beaten back step by step. If the hot weapons and equipment were not trying to eat the dead, they would have simply retreated and suffered a rout.

But the situation continues to get worse.

What frightens the military is that among them are several high-level death eaters, who are like human killing machines. His body is invulnerable and he is not afraid of death. Almost no golden man can stop him. But the most terrifying thing is a team of death eaters emerging from the New Hope Laboratory. Their combat power is not far from that of humanoid killing machines.

He was a death eater, wearing a white coat, and his speed was as fast as lightning, and the camera couldn't keep up with him.

Shen Cong looked at the live video and was very curious about this death eater: "It's so fast and kills people very neatly. It seems that the level of evolution is not inferior to mine... How could there be such a powerful death eater?" Even if it is injected with stimulants, it is still exaggerated!"

"And he's still wearing a white coat..." Shen Cong said, showing the notebook to Zhao Zilong, "Do you know this death eater?"

When Zhao Zilong waited for the white coat to stop and kill, he suddenly exclaimed: "It's my dad!"

This scary white coat is Zhao Yang from New Hope Laboratory.

A genius and mad scientist.

The creator of the Death Eaters.

Shen Cong was the target of this trip.

The commander's call came over the intercom: "Colonel Hu, please support me. The high-ranking man in the white coat and the surrounding Death Eaters are moving too fast. Our soldiers can't keep up with their speed!"

Shen Cong turned around and glanced at Zhao Zilong: "You and Lao Wei go to the chemical fiber farm and wait for me."

"Okay." Zhao Zilong and Lao Wei immediately drove to the chemical fiber farm.

Shen Cong turned around and gave another order to the four-legged dragon: "Xiao Si, guard the Vajra. No one is allowed to come near. Anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy."

After everything was ready, Shen Cong answered the intercom: "I understand."

The bouncing swing was ready, and Shen Cong suddenly rushed into the smoke-filled Yizheng City. At this time, Yizheng City was already trembling under artillery fire, and dead people could be seen everywhere, including dead eaters, golden men from war zones, and ordinary people in ragged clothes. In this case, there is no concept of "injury to the innocent".

From the moment the missile launch was ordered, all targets in Yizheng City were under the military's permission to kill, even Zhao Yang.

War is not playing house, and there is no such thing as mercy.

Shen Cong, who was running and jumping high, glanced over all this. He saw that sin was permeating the smoke and filth was blooming. There was a death eater who was busy raping ordinary women. While shaking his body, he bit the skinny woman's neck open, causing blood to flow like a fountain.

The death eater had a piece of meat in his mouth and was still laughing loudly.

In this world, it’s easy to do bad things…

Pfft.

Shen Cong directly chose the foothold on the head of the dead eater, and the bouncing swing instantly crushed the head of the dead eater and the head of the woman beneath him.

Shen Cong had long been numb to murder, not because of anger, but because he didn't want to dirty his eyes.

"Don't let the world contaminate you."

Bang!

The huge elastic force returned by the bouncing rock turned into the driving force to run forward. Directly in front of him was a senior executive of the Death Eater, waving a dark silver stick, chasing a golden warrior.

The golden warrior was about to be smashed into pulp by the top management of the Death Eaters.

At this moment, he closed his eyes nervously, grabbed a pendant on his chest, and suddenly felt at ease. With a smile on his face, he said silently: "Xiao Cui, good wife, give birth to a fat and white boy for me. Let him My surname is Wang... Baby, it's a pity that dad can't see you."

Poof!

Poof!

Shen Cong fell from the sky, and the Overlord's sword was like the scythe of the god of death. He once faced the top executives of the Death Eaters who had been drugged with stimulants, and it took a lot of effort to kill them in a short time. Now with half the strength, he almost raised the knife and cut the shark skin on the dead body into two halves.

After hacking to death the senior executives of the Death Eaters, Shen Cong kept walking, looking for the next target, and slowly moved towards Zhao Yang's location.

The dust thrown up by the bouncing stilt was like a shroud, covering the upper echelons of the dead eater and the golden warrior whose head was smashed with a big stick and holding a pendant in a layer of loess mixed with gunpowder smoke.

Zhao Yang was wearing a white coat. Under the white coat was thick shark skin. His speed was designed to easily dodge bullets, and even artillery could not lock on to him.

A sniper fired, but he caught the bullet with one hand.

When a weapon with corrosive properties attacks, Zhao Yang can either avoid it calmly or rely on the high-quality shark skin on his body to block it.

Zhao Yang on the battlefield is an inexplicable existence.

In the frontline command vehicle, several high-level commanders looked at several large screens with ugly expressions. On the screen, Zhao Yang and several senior executives of the Death Eaters could almost take away a Jin soldier with every attack.

Colonel Han Shoucheng, Chief of Staff of the 12th Army, said gloomily: "The fighting method has completely changed. The strength of individual combat power has exceeded the limit of thermal weapons. We must find a way, otherwise at least half of the elite soldiers brought this time will be killed. And we may not be able to win Zhao Yang.”

"Our super warrior plan should also be launched!"

"The super warrior's thirst cannot be quenched by water far away. How to fight this battle now? We have to use Zhang Cheng. We cannot let the warrior sacrifice in vain. We can't afford it!"

"Artillery, snipers, and special weapons all failed... We have never fought against such a high-end human combat force, and we still use the same method to deal with golden beasts. This is a major decision-making mistake!"

"There is no other way. In order to avoid the suspicion of the Death Eaters, our battle preparations were too hasty."

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility. Everyone, think about how to deal with it!"

"How about we withdraw first and then fire another round of missiles?"

"The problem is that the missiles can't kill the high-ranking Death Eaters who are willing to avoid them. The shark skin they wear can intercept thermal weapons with almost no damage."

Just when the senior commanders were at a loss what to do, a new picture was switched on the big screen.

It was Shen Cong who had just joined the war.

I saw that Shen Cong's speed was as fast as lightning, no slower than Zhao Yang in a white coat. Every attack was just a simple move of his hand, and one of the murderous Death Eaters would definitely die.

in the next screen.

A death eater who had killed about five or six Jin warriors swung a big stick and smashed the head of another Jin warrior. The scene of the golden soldier closing his eyes and smiling as he welcomed death struck a chord in the hearts of senior commanders - Facing death calmly is the most shining moment of human nature.

However, the senior executive of the Death Eater had just killed the Jin warrior. A figure flashed past, and the senior Death Eater was chopped into two pieces.

It was Shen Cong who took action.

"Okay!" Han Shoucheng and others couldn't help shouting and clapping.

"Death eaters are powerful, and we also have super warriors!"

"Yes, how could we forget Colonel Hu? Colonel Hu is capable of killing large golden beasts alone, and he also brings a large golden beast as a battle pet."

"Immediately order, let all the Jin people pay attention to involving the senior management of the Death Eater, and create an opportunity for Colonel Hu!" (To be continued.)