I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

"Magic Eagle ground attack aircraft!"

"2081...20813!"

"It's Li Weida's people!"

Shen Hengtu understood everything instantly.

The aircraft equipped with an electromagnetic gun on the belly was the aircraft code-named "Magic Eagle".

This is one of the ace weapons in the Golden Sunshine District.

It not only has strong ground attack capabilities, but also has good anti-detection effects.

It can be equipped with a variety of weapons such as aerial bombs, surface-to-air/air-to-air missiles, rocket launching nests, and particle cannons.

He is a well-known existence among the survivors in the entire East China region after the Great Destruction.

It can be regarded as an iconic deterrent-level force.

The electromagnetic gun below that fires 10KG mass bullets can defeat powered armor without an energy shield in just one shot.

Li Hui has proved its power with his life.

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Hengtu shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Withdraw! Withdraw immediately!"

After saying that, he took the lead and started the scroll engine and retreated in the opposite direction.

At the same time, the drone hive located on the side shoulder of the blue power armor opened, and a dozen drones surged out, spreading heat source bait in front.

Although he is a little arrogant, he still has combat experience.

Understand that from the moment Li Hui was exposed, there was a high probability that they would have been discovered by the other party.

At first, Shen Hengtu planned to counterattack, but the moment he saw the magic eagle rising, he knew it was impossible.

Keeping your luck in the wasteland is a recipe for death.

Especially when the other party seems to have occupied the Pudong Iron and Steel Park.

The Magic Eagle's detection system far exceeds that of powered armor, and the dilapidated building cannot withstand the bombardment of 10KG mass bombs. There is no point in staying here.

In such a situation, retreating immediately is the correct answer.

As the final force in the neighborhood, it is impossible for the opponent to deploy too many Magic Eagles here.

At least it's impossible on the surface.

At this point, he could only choose to take a gamble.

Shen Hengtu and others scattered and fled, and several powered armors broke out in different directions.

At this time, if the Demon Eagle chooses to pursue them, most of them will die here.

Just like a rabbit cannot escape the prey of a falcon.

It’s a decidedly restrained relationship.

Of course, under certain circumstances, power armor may still have a chance to shoot down the Demon Eagle.

It just requires the right time, right place and right people.

Because large combat aircraft like the Magic Eagle are naturally equipped with energy shields.

It has a lot of firepower, a shield, and a concealment device.

It's not a killer, who is?

Shen Hengtu and others escaped for more than ten kilometers without being pursued, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the other party does not intend to kill them all.

"It turns out that the person who robbed that batch of special steel was the 20831 Arms Manufacturing Factory."

"It is said that the Magic Eagle was made by his researchers using the reserve blueprints of a certain aircraft..."

"It seems that Li Weida is planning some big move."

"We need to return to the joint command area immediately. This matter is no longer something that the escort team can handle."

His thoughts were surging, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Under such circumstances, Shen Hengtu quickly made the decision that best suited the current situation.

He didn't dare to stay too long, and after cooling down the pipes of the scroll engine a little, he continued running towards the station.

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At the same time, in Pudong Iron and Steel Park.

I don’t know when a large area of ​​​​empty space was cleared here.

Hundreds of multi-arm crawler robots are transporting steel and various ingots.

Three Magic Eagles were parked here, and there were many soldiers wearing exoskeletons and T-33 power armor painted with the word 20831, guarding the surroundings with loaded guns and live ammunition.

A large shielding force field looms nearby.

The effect of this large force field is far beyond the individual equipment used by Rosen.

It looks almost flawless to the naked eye, and will only fluctuate slightly when the light difference is obvious.

Coupled with interference and blocking in the entire frequency band, only a few channels can communicate and transmit signals normally.

As long as outsiders' drones and communication equipment enter a certain range, they will be interfered with indiscriminately.

At this time, one of the Magic Eagles was in the rear cabin.

There was an elegant middle-aged man wearing a leather trench coat but a decent suit underneath, and a mustache.

He was wearing windproof and anti-dazzling toad goggles, holding a large cigar in his mouth, and was taking a long puff of smoke.

"Chairman, the opponent is about to escape from the Magic Eagle's locking range."

Next to him, a woman wearing a tight combat uniform and an electronic helmet quickly reported the report.

There is a lot of information being refreshed on the translucent lens.

"Um."

"Just let them remember 20831."

"Anyway, all special steel materials have been transferred."

"They don't know that Li Weida is not the only one on the block who can build the Magic Eagle aircraft."

"But I still have to do less dirty work like this. If it weren't for the fact that the stolen steel can be used to conceal the truth, and I don't have to be caught by those guys, I really wouldn't want to do these despicable things."

The elegant middle-aged man said in a calm tone, and by the way, he raised his hand to flick the ashes from the front of the cigar.

The woman wearing a tight combat uniform took off her electronic helmet, revealing her golden waves, and her slim figure showed off her feminine beauty.

"The chairman is the real uncrowned king of Golden Sunshine."

Her expression was a little fanatical, her eyes were misty, and her words were full of admiration.

In response to this compliment, the middle-aged man just smiled.

After so many years in the wasteland, what hasn't he tried?

My xinxing has long been trained so that I can sit still and calmly.

"Let's go."

“Today’s neighborhoods are plagued by foreign invasion.”

"We don't need to reveal this card just yet."

"When winter is approaching, that's when we will reach the top of the golden sun."

"By the way, don't forget to reply to Tiexin. The information network she has in the neighborhood is a big problem, and we can't take the initiative to offend or remove the other party."

"In this case, we can only drag her into the game."

"The way she behaves is to try to be friendly to us and try to get a piece of the pie."

"This is not the first time she has done this kind of betting and investment behavior."

"If she hadn't made a good bet, how could she possibly have gained a foothold in the strictly regulated United Unified District?"

"Hehehehe."

Having said this, the middle-aged man smiled nonchalantly.

Immediately, he took the woman into the Demon Eagle's cabin.

Although it is not a transportation vehicle, the cabin of the Magic Eagle is still not small.

After all, its size and wingspan are here.

It can accommodate 24 soldiers wearing exoskeletons or 6 powered armors.

After he was in position, the Magic Eagle immediately took off vertically, entered a hidden state, and flew away silently.

There will be some traces of wakes in the air where it passes, but other than that, there are no flaws.

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Iron Tomb Camp, black rust steel bar.

It was built as a new pub after the ruins of the original pub were bulldozed.

The walls are made of blue-grey concrete and look very plain.

Since it just opened, there hasn't been time to spray-paint colorful graffiti on it.

The neon sign hung high at the top, with a goblet pattern on it.

But behind the light sign is a mess of wiring.

Even the concrete wall at the back is not completely dry, with a slight dampness.

The main thing is to be casual.

The sloppy decor did not affect business at this time.

Survivors in any camp need a place like a bar where they can gather and vent.

Of course, except for small camps like Rosen, which are not yet open.

Sitting at the round table, Rosen drank a glass of brown high-quality foreign wine.

The bosozoku named Hailsen was sitting across from him with his skinny monkey companion that day, talking a lot.

They talked about an encounter they had with a hostile raider force in the wild some time ago.

Bosozoku are also predators at heart.

But compared to those common predators, they have their own set of rules.

It’s called: Chivalry.

In addition to looting and fighting, they also occasionally do some things to help the strong and the weak.

In addition, there is the so-called "three no-kill principle".

Pregnant women will not be killed, children under three years old will not be killed, and people who know more than a dozen models of motorcycles before the war will not be killed.

As a result, there is now a Youji Kindergarten and a Youji Maternity and Child Health Hospital in the Iron Tomb Camp.

This sounds contradictory and bizarre, but it is true.

Those pregnant women were doing whatever they could at the mutant plant farm near the camp.

Some even put on protective clothing and prepared the spiked fossil fuels for the bosozokus.

Special fuel allows the engine to produce more powerful horsepower.

As a price, it is common for engines to run out of cylinders.

Li Qi's skills were recognized by the oil machine gang, and he almost became the "royal" mechanic.

Just by repairing motorcycles for the bosozokus in the camp, the amount of dark crystals they can earn every year is not a small amount.

But the premise is that the Oil Machine Bosozoku can stay in the Iron Tomb Camp longer.

Basically, within a few months or as long as two or three years, the camp will have to change its owners.

As long as they don't participate in the management of the camp, mechanics like Li Qi who rely on technology will not be affected.

In addition to the above-mentioned circumstances, Bosozoku also has another notable feature, which is its clinging nature.

Because the Bosozoku are not only a branch of predators, but also a cultural group.

And culture is naturally a link to maintain relationships.

Therefore, the scale of the Oil Machine Rampage Group is very large.

Their sphere of influence even covers central China.

The Iron Tomb Camp is just one of the many camps controlled by the Oil Machine Rage Group.

These guys are more like nomads after the Great Destruction, living a very casual and free life.

In fact, in the wasteland world, killing is the essence of survival.

The upper and lower classes within the Bosozoku clan are strict and strict.

Although there are clear etiquette regulations, senior knights cannot bully lower-level knights at will, except for those directly reporting to their superiors.

If it weren't for getting acquainted with Hailsen, a big and bold man, Rosen would not really know that there are so many exquisite things in the Bosozoku clan.

Rosen listened with great interest, and Quan took it as amusement.

In order to entertain him, Hailsham specially ordered a glass of newly arrived high-end foreign wine for him.

In fact, Rosen looked at the bottle on the wine cabinet and knew that it was the foreign wine he brought from the Bahuang Realm.

Unknowingly, his goods are flowing everywhere with the blood of commerce.

This is just the tip of the iceberg right now.

The consumption rate of recreational products like this is very high.

A firearm can last a long time if properly maintained.

So much so that the looters had many repaired or assembled weapons.

Therefore, even Otok's business is not as profitable as the pure food trade.

The glass of wine in his hand is priced at 65 dark crystals.

This is equivalent to about three weeks of his income as a scavenger.

However, it is normal for scavengers, especially low-level scavengers like him who recycle small parts, to have low incomes.

Most mercenaries and adventurers can still afford it if they grit their teeth.

Drinks are more expensive than light weapons such as pistols, and only in this deformed world can we see such a scene.

A lot of ice was added to the wine glass, but the actual liquid volume was probably less than 80 ml.

Take bottled wine with a capacity of 500ml to 725ml as an example.

Previously, the purchase price of a single bottle given by Golden Ear was 115 to 165 Dark Crystal.

One can imagine how high the terminal profits are.

Selling by the glass has greatly boosted sales, because not everyone can afford a full bottle of foreign wine.

Compared with the inferior wine blended with industrial alcohol and aromatics, the mellow aroma contained in the wine is enough to make people linger.

It's like a dream like the time before the war, even just a glimpse is enough to be amazing.

As for the various local Maotai-flavor liquors in Bahuang Realm, Rosen has not considered them.

Just because of the popularity issue, it is relatively niche.

At least the drinking tastes around the block clearly haven't caught up yet.

As he sipped the slightly cold wine, his mood gradually became cooler and calmer as the temperature of the wine increased.

Hailsen Lopez and Qi Jun, who were sitting across from each other, were always inseparable and were originally partners.

They were drinking colorful mixed cocktails and talking arm in arm.

They were also lucky today, both of them stayed in the camp and did not go out.

After Rosen made some inquiries, he found the two of them lying on their backs on the motorcycle, basking in the sun.

I've been sitting here for more than an hour.

In addition to chatting about Bosozoku, Rosen also asked a lot about the camp.

The Iron Tomb Camp is still relatively prosperous. Recently, as the neighborhood prepares for war, the orders for the workshops here have also surged, and OEM orders for various machining and powder metallurgy parts are like snowflakes.

Both Luoche Machinery Industry and 20831 Arms Manufacturing Factory have opened many dusty production lines.

They have completely released their production capacity, like butchers sharpening their knives.

Li Barley's skills are good, but his workshop is small and he can only do some delicate personal work.

She might not be able to handle this overwhelming wealth.

However, Li Li was not short of money, and Rosen didn't know why she had to save so much money.

Stimulated by neighborhood policies, the entire Iron Tomb camp has prospered a lot.

Hearing that Rosen planned to purchase several vehicles, Hailsen immediately provided information.

"Our boss Feeney is preparing to sell a batch of captured vehicles."

"There are two modified infantry fighting vehicles. The prototypes are pre-war VT-17 amphibious light wheeled infantry vehicles. The original defense modules and weapons have been uninstalled, but the main body and power part are still intact."

"If Mr. Zhang is interested, I can introduce him to you."

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