Chapter 280 Exiled Thugs(2/2)
Bang bang bang!
The pungent smell of gunpowder spread, followed by a fresh smell of blood, and broken flesh and blood fell to the ground. There were three hypocrisy, three hideous, and four horror on their faces.
In the blink of an eye, everyone standing outside the town lay down quietly and fell asleep.
Including the old man in the control room, his entire Tianling cover was blown away by 15mm caliber bullets, and the glass in front of him was as fragile as paper.
Chu Xin launched a fierce offensive that would not leave any way to survive.
Almost at the same time, more than a dozen engine sounds came from the slopes around.
"Damn, I've got a tough bone this time? I'm actually going to take action first!"
"Not to say, I like to chew hard things!"
"Brothers, hurry up for me!"
"Everything is for the Father!"
More than a dozen vehicles rushing down the hillside with rolling steam. They are of different sizes and shapes. They include four-wheeled motorcycles full of skulls, small mobile fortresses in the style of forklifts, and iron cans chariots like hedgehogs, but they are uniformly sprayed with inverted triangle totems of rich gold color.
As for people, they may be more crazier and abstract than vehicles.
They are naked upper bodies, bald or moxie, and carry electric guitars to a heavy metal practitioner.
Moreover, their chests were also sprayed with golden inverted triangles.
Chu Xin noticed that there were also residents of the so-called trading town who were beaten to death by himself at his feet.
It seems that it's a group of people, and it's time to wait for the rabbit to go on.
Unfortunately, it was not the little white rabbit, but the cruel and ruthless jackal!
"No surrender, only death!"
The thugs yelled in unison and launched a decisive attack.
The guns with uneven quality sprayed out various types of ammunition, and even things like RPG grenades flew out.
Faced with such a violent and violent output, Chu Xin's emotions were not fluctuating and his heart was calm.
Bang bang bang!
He immediately launched eight heavy machine guns and began a bloody fight back.
The grenade was intercepted by fire in the air, and the remaining bullets that were no different from garbage could cause substantial damage to Chu Xin's exterior wall. After all, the style was just Chinese style, and most of the materials were real metal and concrete.
Rumble ~
At this time, the mobile fortress with a shovel carried heavy firepower and hit Chu Xin directly.
Chu Xin was not used to it, and immediately launched his all-out effort, colliding with the heart-wrenching cheers of the thugs.
Dong--
In the fierce collision, the fortress tried to throw Chu Xin to the ground, but Chu Xin used the insect limbs to support him in time to borrow strength.
Then, he rode onto the fortress along the shovel!
It is said to be a fortress, but in fact it is just that the outer armor is relatively hard. In order to increase the speed, the overall frame and weight are very watery, so after just a few seconds, Chu Xin crushed it into a discus, and none of them survived.
However, such a tragic way of death failed to make other thugs feel scared. Instead, they drew inverted triangles on their chests and shouted frantically, "Return to the Holy Father". They seemed quite envious, and were ready to die eagerly, looking at their posture.
Seeing this, Chu Xin understood that these are all fanatics with abnormal brains. They were probably brainwashed by the leader of the organization day after day, just like the villain in "Mad Max".
Sure enough, in the end of the wasteland, religious belief is one of the best means to demagogue people, and it is more reliable and loyal than relying solely on materials to win over.
Clam!
Clam!
Many thugs riding bicycles took the opportunity to approach. They fired hook ropes to cling to Chu Xin. Some even jumped directly, regardless of whether they would be crushed into meat sauce by Chu Xin.
"Poor children, come out and accept death. You can return to the Father even if you are eaten by us!"
The leader of the thug led out of the skylight of the iron can chariot and laughed bloodily.
But in a blink of an eye, his head turned into an explosive watermelon.
Chu Xin gave him a bullet mercilessly and bought him a express ticket to the Holy Father.
Seeing this, the thugs finally realized that the situation was beyond control.
Chapter completed!