Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

Although the command post is rudimentary, it is still information-based operations, with closed-circuit television system monitoring and commanding.

Shen Cong did not encounter any obstacles when he came. After all, although his title of "Evolutionary Front" did not have time to be awarded, it is already a fact. There are no more colonel ranks higher than his rank in the camp. Zhao Weiliang is a major general and Zhu Li is. Colonel, he will be next.

"How's the situation?" Shen Cong asked.

Zhao Weiliang, Zhu Li and others were all standing in front of the closed-circuit television. Zhu Li heard the words and pointed to the television screen and said: "It is very critical. Fortunately, it is an individual evolutionary beast. It can be held back temporarily by attack that does not count the casualties, but this is not a solution."

"Is the stock of ammunition in the Provincial Military Region enough to kill the Golden Jiao?"

"We no longer have ammunition. When we dealt with the violent great apes, we were exhausted. Now it is the last batch of ammunition. After the ammunition is fired, we must rely on the evolutionary to pile up... Hu Ge, you are the evolutionary. Feng, the strongest evolutionary in the camp, needs your help this time."

The corner of Shen Cong's mouth twitched, and he couldn't deny: "Is it useful to fill in? It's useless, it's better to leave early."

"The goal of evacuation is too obvious. It takes a group of evolutionaries to distract the Golden Jiao to evacuate calmly, and this still does not solve the fundamental problem. There are many people in the camp and the evacuation can only be done on foot, which is too slow."

"Do you really plan to use people to fill in?" Shen Cong frowned.

Commander Zhu mused and said: "I don't want to fill it with human lives. We are not insects and can reproduce a large group quickly. So far, apart from people brought from other places, the camp has not yet added a population. Our lives are more precious than evolutionary beasts. Countless times, every one is worth cherishing."

"What is the plan?" Shen Cong felt that these leaders were always hesitating and not courageous enough.

Speak out the plan directly, do it if you have the odds, and run away if you don't have the odds. I want to fight but dare not fight, I want to run reluctantly, this kind of behavior is too speechless.

Zhao Weiliang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "Use a bomb car."

Shen Cong didn't understand what a bomb car was, and Zhao Weiliang didn't explain, he said directly to Shen Cong: "I originally gave you time, I think you can become a true evolutionary front, but unfortunately there is no time... To make a long story short, we will use bombs. The car launched a suicide attack on the Golden Jiao. I hope you will kill the Golden Jiao at the last moment. If you don't even get the corpse, our camp will not be able to persist."

Active meat is a great tonic for the evolutionary, especially the advanced evolutionary beasts, which are all treasures and valuable resources.

As for the bomb cart, the staff next to it has already added that it is to carry a cart full of explosives in the cart. Because many weapons have been rusted and cannot be used, the camp can only get out the explosives inside, make bomb cars, and launch suicide attacks.

At present, in addition to the vehicles of the Iron Man, there are still 17 cars in the camp, which means that 17 bomb cars can be made.

Shen Cong thought quickly.

If a car of explosives is mixed with some bone gold, this power is absolutely huge, and it is really possible to cause serious damage to the golden flood.

The hope of securing the camp is great.

After the camp was secured, the Vajra could be successfully transformed. It was a pity that such an opportunity was lost, and I could not even insist on finding the organization next time.

After 30 seconds of thinking, Shen Cong felt his way: "If the bomb car can cause damage to the Golden Jiao, I will do it, if not, I will not do it."

"Don't worry, we have used bomb cars to deal with heavyweight evolution beasts. It is effective. If you can't cause damage, it will be useless if you go. We will directly disperse and retreat."

Shen Cong nodded: "Then, I need an iron man to cooperate with me to approach the injured Golden Jiao, to distract the Golden Jiao, my Vajra is too mobile to be able to do it."

"good."

"I need to choose my own person, Wang Yu, he has a good crane boom. I can climb up and take a higher position to kill."

"Okay, you go to inform Wang Yu and be prepared."

...

Three minutes later, the frontline troops had suffered heavy casualties, and many of the evolutionaries in the troops had also died.

At this time, seventeen bomb cars and seventeen death squad members were ready. Shen Cong also got into Wang Yu’s crane. Wang Yu, who was selected, had green eyes when he saw Shen Cong. He was a pampered iron man, but he was sent to perform such a dangerous task. What's more, it was Shen who cooperated with him. Satoshi.

Only two days ago, Shen Cong pinched him by his neck and fell to the ground like a dead dog, making him faceless and hateful.

Shen Cong didn't seem to notice Wang Yu's anger. He just said faintly: "When the bomb car injures the Golden Jiao, you will rush over. It is best to attract the attention of the Golden Jiao. I will jump out of the car in time and go to kill him. Kill the Golden Jiao."

"knowledge."

Wang Yu replied reluctantly, wishing Shen Cong to die.

Shen Cong didn't care about his attitude at all. In fact, facing the injured Golden Jiao, he didn't need others to distract him at all. This was an excuse to kill Wang Yu. He didn't dare to leave the hidden danger of Wang Yu. After all, he really wanted to kill the Golden Jiao, and he might be injured.

In the current camp, Wang Yu is the one who contradicts him the most. Once he is injured, I can't imagine whether Wang Yu will come to the door.

Now that he has decided to save the camp as much as possible, Shen Cong no longer has to worry about it, and will only plan the plan as much as possible to ensure that no accidents occur.

The crane was parked on the high platform on the outermost periphery, and you could clearly see the golden scorpion in front of him.

The atmosphere in the car is quiet.

Both Wang Yu and Shen Cong were watching seventeen bomb cars lined up and rushing towards the Golden Jiao. Seventeen living people chose to sacrifice themselves. This was a tragic scene. Humans may leave Shen Cong's impression of ugly conspiracy, but there are always some good things that can touch people's hearts.

"If it wasn't for someone else to kill me, I wouldn't kill anyone."

Shen Cong said so to himself.

"Everyone I kill deserves to die!"

It takes a while.

Seventeen bomb cars rushed in front of the Golden Jiao. The defense forces ran out of the last ammunition and slightly suppressed the Golden Jiao’s offensive. Then they retreated one after another, leaving only seventeen bomb cars. They were close to the scales and were broken. The golden Jiao from a few places, afterwards, did not wait for the golden Jiao to slow down.

Seventeen bomb cars detonated one after another.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Each bomb car turned into a red and black mushroom cloud, and the huge explosive power engulfed a large number of active core fragments, and slammed into the golden flood.

Hiss!

The golden scorpion roared in the mushroom cloud. Such a strong explosive effect was as strong as the golden scorpion, and it was also dying from the explosion.

At this moment, Shen Cong said, "Rush over."

Wang Yu hesitated, his forehead was full of sweat: "Golden Jiao doesn't know if it hurts or not, wait a minute."

Shen Cong did not continue to speak, but simply threw a punch and hit Wang Yu's head. On the spot, Wang Yu's head blossomed, blood splashed on the steering wheel, and died.

Dragging his body away, Shen Cong drove himself, the crane rumbling, rushed to the golden python.

He saw many active cores in the explosion, deeply penetrating the body of the Golden Flood Dragon. With such an injury, the Golden Flood Dragon was immortal and severely disabled-he could kill the dragon!

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