Before Global Motorisation, I Bought a Heavy Truck

"Didn't you say it was OK, I was the main output in the team, how can I let you as the captain rush to the front."

"Yes, Captain, the task you gave me is to cover and retreat. Both of you haven't left. Can I go?"

"Well, old rules, work!"

I didn't say anything. You go first. After I said that, Lin Qing ate the big fish crystal, moved his body, turned towards the bottom of the mountain and shouted: "Remember, I'm Lin Qing, kill your people!"

"Master, my name is Huang Quan!"

"Master, my name is Ye Daying!"

"I'm going to your uncle, take advantage of me, right?" Lin Qing was full of black lines.

"I don't need to remember the names of the dead." With a gloomy face, Jiang Yanjun waved, "The hillside can't hold so many people. Three hundred people take turns in an echelon. Be careful of the red knife."

After an adult crystal fell on his stomach, Lin Qing's physical strength was almost restored, and he said in a low voice, "Prepare, it's coming!"

A three-hundred-man locomotive force rushed up, each with a height of at least twelve meters, and it was heart-shaking to look at it.

"kill!"

After ten seconds, the first batch of Jiuyou was killed, and an excavator locomotive punched Lin Qing's chest. His arm was a drill bit more than one meter long and was spinning at high speed.

This is specially used to open mountains.

Even a few tons of stone was hit and a hole was drilled in an instant.

In the previous test, the ordinary locomotive was scrapped when it touched it, and the washbasin size was worn!

Without dodge or avoid, Lin Qing armed with his left hand, fist-to-fist banged up.

"Jie Jie Jie, you are looking for death!" The excavator locomotive man sneered.

At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yanjun's expression changed, "Not good!"

These large forces came later, and didn't know Lin Qing's methods at all. Apart from the knife, the blackened arm was also a big killer.

Not to say that it is invincible, the attack power is terribly strong.

But now it’s too late to remind!

"Crack!!"

With fists and fists, the drill bit of the excavator and the locomotive was broken, and the whole arm was shattered. Lin Qing punched him in the chest with a second punch, punching through.

When closing the fist, he took out the crystal and swallowed it.

A set of movements are smooth and flowing, less than two seconds before and after.

The rest of the locomotives were approaching, Lin Qing pulled out the hilt of the Flame Demon, and with a big wave of his hand, he chopped it down at several people.

Seeing his crazy movements, a few heavy cards almost didn't laugh, "Your mother hasn't taught you, so you can't cut it with a knife handle...poof!"

At the hilt of the Balrog's sword, the fierce dragon's mouth suddenly spit out an eight-meter-long red sword light.

The air instantly became hot and dry.

The four heavy trucks saw the light of the knife flash, and their vision fell down and was cut off in the middle.

"Bang!" Ye Daying didn't know where he got out, and with a few skillful punches, he smashed the chest of the heavy dead card and quickly took out the crystal.

On the other side, Huang Quan waved a pair of iron fists and smashed a heavy truck with one punch. In less than half a minute, seven or eight heavy trucks lay down, and no one could attack the top of the mountain.

Lin Qing's flame demon waved, and several large locomotives died every time, not a whole body, either the head flew up, or was lazily cut off.

The two cooperated one by one, and one heavy truck fell.

After killing hundreds of locomotives, Lin Qing's hands were sore. Just when Jiang Yanjun thought he was not good enough, Ye Daying carried a bunch of crystals to Lin Qing and Huang Quan's mouth.

Looking at the heavy truck that was frightened and kept retreating, Jiang Yanjun vomited blood, "Take it to me. If anyone dares to take a step back, I will kill him first!"

The two people at the top of Mingming Mountain were exhausted and would have to die within two minutes at most. The grandsons were scared away, and they were given time to recover for nothing.

Hundreds of people died in vain.

"It's almost done, don't resist!" Lin Qing looked up at the sky after eating a few handfuls of crystals and whispered.

It will be dark in at most ten minutes, and when the time comes to drill into the mountain, the gods will not be able to find them.

The reason why I didn't run before was because there was still a period of time before the sun went down. Even if I entered the forest, I would be chased after him.

Down the mountain, Jiang Yanjun happened to see Lin Qing looking up at the sky, and reacted in a few seconds.

"No, he has to wait for the dark to run away, so he rushes to my Lao Tzu and can't let them run away."

After losing the lives of more than a hundred large locomotives and making people run away, he would have less skin to go back.

Looking for a large battle axe, Jiang Yanjun personally took the lead and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

"Old Huang!"

Lin Qing yelled, and Huang Quan exposed the laser barrel at the same time, raising his hand to the mountainside to sweep it.

"DaDaDaDa!!"

Countless bullets leaked out, a large number of heavy trucks fell down, Jiang Yanjun shrank his head and backed away, his arm turned into a muzzle sight, but he didn't aim out, and shouted.

"Fuck, young people don't talk about martial arts, and they say that they don't need guns!"

"It's not tired of deceit, I really think I'm an idiot, I'm so stupid to fight with you with a bayonet!"

The lethality of the laser gun was much more terrifying than the fist and the flame demon. One shuttle went down and fell down, and within five seconds, dozens of locomotives were killed.

"Don't stop, continue to rush, just a few meters away, you have to die!"

Jiang Yanjun is also fierce. He is forty years old this year. He is forty years old, and he can eat both black and white. Although he has no human life on his hands, he has done many hacking things. When did he suffer such a loss.

The most taboo thing when the two parties are fighting is to be frightened. Don't look at the other side for life, as long as their group of people go up, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will also die.

No matter how strong you are, you only have one pair of hands. Hundreds of people fight in groups at the same time, and you have to stop cooking within three seconds.

"Kang Dang!"

Huang Quan's muzzle was tightly hugged by a locomotive man, and a dozen people immediately rushed in front of him.

Seeing that he was about to be cold, Lin Qing strode forward, slashing the flame demon in his hand, picking up a few heads.

There was a wind behind him, Lin Qing knew he would be hit without turning his head, his left hand was blackened to block, and with a bang, his arm was in close contact with Jiang Yanjun's battle axe.

In just such a few seconds, hundreds of locomotive people have climbed to the top of the mountain and surrounded a few people.

With a cold eye, Lin Qing roared: "Old Huang, withdraw!"

"Hmph, killing me so many people want to leave, where is it so easy? If you run away today, I will write your name backwards!"

"brush!"

The flame demon was pushed to second gear, the light of the knife under the high temperature of 5,000 degrees became more blood red, the temperature rose, and the surrounding air was distorted, and Lin Qing turned and rushed into the heavy truck group.

Exhausted all his energy, waved his big arm!

The body of the Flame Demon blade plus the hilt is nine meters and five meters, and Lin Qing's arms are more than six meters long, adding 16 meters to each other.

With such a horrible slash, with him as the center, all the locomotives within a radius of 16 meters were cut off, and the screams echoed in the mountains.

There was a lot of space around, and Lin Qing closed his sword and jumped down the hillside. Huang Quan and Ye Daying followed closely behind. They were surprised and frightened by the luck. No one dared to chase him, fearing that he would take such a blow again.

Halfway up the mountain, Jiang Yanjun clenched his battle axe and walked up, watching the corpse on the spot burst into flames.

He felt wrong when Lin Qingdao was bright and red. Years of underworld experience made him feel hairy in his heart, and he subconsciously hid behind him.

Had it not flashed fast, he would be among the people lying on the ground now.

"Team Jiang, do you want to chase?"

"Okay, you lead the team." Jiang Yanjun looked at his subordinates calmly, seeing that he was not only silent, and suddenly swung down the battle axe in his hand, and a head fell.

"Made, what to look at, clean the battlefield, close the team!"

The sky was dark, and Lin Qing had long been lost in the mountains and forests. Watching him leave the direction, Jiang Yanjun clenched his fists, killing the sky.

"Lin Qing, I remember you!"