Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

"Beast!"

Lu Chen suddenly pressed the button to start a prairie fire.

"boom----"

Three fire dragons surged out from the flame mouth, and the darkness was immediately driven away, replaced by fiery red light.

The black crow, stained by the tongue of fire, was instantly ignited, and its wings flapped randomly and fell to the ground.

Crows huddled together would also pass fire to each other, and the fire would spread rapidly in the sky.

The top of the convoy seemed to be shrouded in clouds of fire, and the crows fell to the ground like fire rain.

"boom----"

Lu Chen stepped on the accelerator and whizzed past the motorcade.

Wherever the flamethrower's flames hit, it turned into a sea of ​​flames.

saved

When many machine gunners saw Lu Chen killing those crows, their legs softened and they slumped on the carriage holding the machine guns.

Compared with other team members and protected by the armor of tanks, they could only face those terrifying monsters with their physical bodies.

In just a few dozen seconds, these machine gunners seemed to be on the verge of death.

Yudan used lightning to give the crows who had a chance to escape a final blow on the other side.

That’s too cruel, Yu Dan thought in his mind as he looked at the sea of ​​​​fire.

From encountering attacks to destroying enemies, Lu Chen's series of responses were terrifyingly accurate.

Decisive and effective.

Really worthy of being a leader

Hundreds of alien crows didn't last a minute in Lu Chen's hands, and they were all roasted into black charcoal.

The convoy continued to move forward, leaving behind a large swath of charcoal-roasted black crows.

"Yudan, you drive at the end of the convoy."

Lu Chen adjusted his strategy in time and let Yudan escort at the rear to avoid any further emergencies.

"Captains report battle losses." Lu Chen said.

In the sudden attack just now, the convoy lost 3 heavy machine gunners, 5 heavy machine gunners were seriously injured, 3 were slightly injured, and the deputy captain was killed. No tanks were lost.

After listening to the battle report, Lu Chen returned to Thunderstorm and put Chi Yan into the vehicle space.

After experiencing the battle just now, Lu Chen was still frightened.

If it hadn't been for Unlocking the Fiery Prairie, the team's losses would have been immeasurable.

Ordinary alien crows would definitely not hide in a tree and ambush them. This goes against their biological habits.

There must be someone with superpowers behind it, and it's probably the superpowers from Hongyuan Warehouse.

This proves that the movement of the convoy has been grasped by the opponent, and his surprise attack strategy has failed.

Lu Chen shook the steering wheel hard, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

Now that you know it, let’s face it head on.

Stay with me until the end.

Hongyuan Warehouse.

The man in a suit standing on the observation deck was shaking, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His black pupils seemed to reflect the sky full of fire.

"puff."

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on one knee, his face full of horror.

"It's over, it's over!"

He got up from the ground and rushed to the watchtower.

The battle in the duel field is still going on. More than a dozen men and women who are colleagues are fighting in the field, and the shouts from the audience are still there.

The man in a suit rushed into the viewing room and said eagerly to the clown.

"Oops, a convoy is marching towards the base."

The clown was stunned for a moment, then said: "Angel of Death?"

"Yeah." The man in the suit nodded solemnly.

The clown man's face was suddenly covered with a layer of gloom, and the old five and six were indeed swallowed.

"How much time is left?"

"Within half an hour."

"Notify the entire base to enter combat readiness!" The clown man stood up from his chair.

"Got to tell dad"

"No need! Put all convoys on standby immediately, hurry!"

After the clown finished speaking, he stood up and teleported to the center of the arena, then jumped down from a high platform of more than ten meters.

When he landed, he only landed on his toes.

After landing, two sharp blades flashing with cold light popped out from his wide cuffs.

He took two steps forward and made a smooth move. All the men and women in the field stopped what they were doing.

Slowly, a red thread appeared on their necks.

The next second, his body and head were separated, and the blood in his neck sprayed into the sky, like blood fountains.

The noisy auditorium fell silent instantly, and they stared at the clown in fear and confusion.

Why did the host enter and kill people?

"Today's game ends here. Everyone, please prepare for battle."

The clown's evil voice came from the microphone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the alarm in the base rang.

"Di----"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, everyone is on combat readiness!"

The alarm sounded, and the players in the audience started to curse and move.

"Someone dares to challenge our Hongyuan Warehouse!"

"Damn it, if you bother me to watch the duel, whoever it is will be dead!"

"Gan Niang, all my bets have been in vain."

Thanks to the cruel management system of Hongyuan Warehouse, the tanks in Hongyuan Warehouse were ready within 20 minutes.

All six remaining fleets in Hongyuan Warehouse gathered at the gate of the base, waiting for instructions.

At the gate of the base, the clown man issued a mobilization order.

"The enemy attacked Hongyuan Warehouse at night. This is a great disrespect to Hongyuan Warehouse. I want you to eat up these intruders and wipe them clean!"

"Eat and wipe clean!"

"Eat and wipe clean!"

Everyone roared after the clown man.

Their favorite entertainment program was interrupted by this group of ignorant brats, and they were filled with anger.

"Destroy the convoy with the most enemy troops, and pick any woman in the base!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

After this reward was issued, everyone in Hongyuan Warehouse roared.

"kill--------"

Amidst the roaring sound that reached the sky and the earth, the base door of Hongyuan Warehouse slowly opened.

The chariots from Hongyuan Warehouse came out in droves, like bloodthirsty beasts.

The shrill sirens and roaring engines suddenly filled the base gate.

Above the door, a cylindrical vessel made of glass, two meters high and one meter in diameter, is placed on the ground.

There were seven or eight guards and a bunch of tied up survivors standing on the side. The clown man suddenly flashed to the side of the vessel.

"Start." The clown man's voice was cold and bone-chilling, and combined with the tragic smile on his face, it looked extremely weird.

The guards were ordered to capture the survivors one by one. The survivors struggled wildly, trying to escape.

When they were caught on the edge of the vessel, the clown man's sharp blade popped out and a cold light flashed.

The carotid arteries of those survivors were immediately cut off, and the guards opened their heads, and blood spurted out from their necks.

Seven or eight people were bled together. After the blood was drained, new survivors were immediately brought in.

Horrible.

The tall vessel was quickly filled, and slowly a vat of warm, bright red blood filled it.

The clown man licked his lips, turned around and said to the man in the suit.

"This blood should be enough. Summon all your birds back. The battle will be yours."

"yes!"

The man in the suit nodded in agreement and jumped deep into the pool of blood. The blood covered his neck.

He raised his hands and looked up at the sky, his pupils instantly turning dark.

His power is that he can summon alien crows in a large area, control their behavior, and conduct reconnaissance through their eyes.

Soaking in blood allows him to maximize his powers.

After a while, the world changed.

A black cloud composed of thousands of alien crows passed over the base, like the arrival of death.