Reloaded Wasteland

On the endless grass, violent wind blew through, and the grass swayed and swayed in low pressure.

A shadow slowly expanded on the ground, gradually covering the Lucky Number.

Shadow again?

Luo Fei raised his head, and the skylight above his head opened automatically, and the wind signal he had seen before was hitting them.

Is this trying to retaliate against them?

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, the Lucky number accelerated to the left and escaped from the shadow that was enveloped.

"Ready to fight."

After saying something on the radio, Luo Fei rushed towards his mecha.

If the other party wants to fight, what else to say, then fight.

Tian A and Feitu, who were always ready, rushed into the mecha, and the interface in the cockpit immediately connected them.

They moved their bodies and got out of the car roof with Luo Fei.

The shadow on the top of the head moved away, revealing the broken airbag on the Windward.

It seems to have been cut by a sharp object, and a lot of gas is leaking from it.

"It turned out that it was not against us, it was the damage and the fall." Luo Fei relaxed his vigilance a little.

Holding his arms quietly watched the Sea Wind number fall to the ground.

With a loud noise, the ground fell apart, and a huge wooden boat glided on the ground, ploughing a trace that was tens of meters wide and hundreds of meters long.

When the inertia disappeared, the huge hull leaned to the ground, and the black-robed figures on it jumped down one by one, some were voluntary, and some were not ready at all.

Then a whirlwind rose on the ground, and all those figures landed safely, and no one was hurt.

The last black-robed man Yufeng stood in the air, glanced towards this side, and flew towards Luo Fei and the others under the blow of the wind.

Weng Lai stopped at a distance of seven steps from Luo Fei, "I need your help, can I pull up our Fengfeng?"

"No problem." Luo Fei did not refuse, "but what will you pay?"

Originally Weng Lai was still happy, but when he heard the word remuneration, he flicked his cuff fiercely, did not speak any more, turned and floated towards the wooden boat.

"Let's move on." Luo Fei pointed his finger forward, "Target Plain of Sorrowful Wind."

Luo Fei had just determined his goal, and as a result a cloth bag flew over from the side.

As soon as he raised his hand, the brown cloth bag was grasped by the palm of the mecha, and there was a clattering sound inside.

It's the sound of bullets.

Luo Fei recognized that there was a bullet inside, but the sound was soft and hollow, to be precise, it was a bullet shell.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a bullet shell, half of the pistol bullets and half of the assault rifle bullets.

"This is the reward, to help us erect the boat." Maybe the previous thing was a bit unpleasant, and Weng was hard to speak.

When he got paid, Luo Fei acted immediately.

One chain is connected to one side of the wooden boat, and the other is connected to the lucky number.

There was no engine noise in the carriage, but Lucky's drag force was unexpectedly strong.

As it progressed slowly and firmly, the huge wooden boat gradually straightened.

Kang Dang, eighteen three-meter-high tires suddenly popped out from under the wooden boat to support the behemoth, not to let it fall, but also to allow it to move on.

The black-robed people cheered and jumped into the wooden boat one by one. Naweng floated to Luo Fei's side, "We have a good start, and we can communicate further."

The first communication was not bad, and Weng Lai's tone was no longer so rigid.

"What do you mean?" Luo Fei glanced at Xingfeng, pointing his finger at the more than ten-meter-long breach in the airbag, and said with a smile:

"If you want us to fix the gap, please forgive us for nothing we can do."

Under Luo Fei's guidance, Weng Lai subconsciously looked at the breach and was silent for a moment, "Well, maybe you can help us take down a cloth factory."

"No time."

Without even thinking about it, Luo Fei directly refused to accept the call, mainly because he was really not free and it was no good.

"As a reward..."

Luo Fei pricked his ears.

"Our spacecraft can take you anywhere."

When his eyes lit up, Luo Fei held back for a moment and agreed, "Well, let's discuss the defense of that cloth factory."

"I have no idea."

"Huh? It's okay, I know."

There is also an abandoned cloth factory in the map that Kuang Lan gave him, which was once the industry of Tianpu City, providing people with fine fabrics.

It's just that since the destruction of Tianpu City, Luo Fei doesn't know what it has become.

There is a crane on the Xingfeng, which is convenient for the transportation of heavy materials. Weng Lai is going to use it to hoist Lucky into the deck of the spacecraft, but Luo Fei has shown him some stunts of flying.

When he saw his stunned expression, Luo Fei just showed a faint smile.

According to the map, after two days, an old and dilapidated town appeared in front of everyone.

Luo Fei stood on the bow of the ship with his mecha, looking into the distance. That small town was their destination, the former cloth factory.

But now it did not know when it became a small town, Luo Fei could vaguely see the people walking inside.

"How?" Luo Fei asked.

Standing by his side was the ‘Reconnaist’. The lens in its one-eye was constantly changing, sometimes large and small, sometimes convex and sometimes concave.

"There are about 300 residents, about 100 combatants, and only one Swordsman III armed mech.

In a short while, the general strength of the opponent has been detected by Tian Ao.

Obviously, this is a stronghold established by refugees, and such strongholds are rare in the world.

Unless they are powerful or relying on powerful forces, once they are discovered by strangers and strange beasts, it will not take long before the final result is destruction.

And they are lucky, they have not been destroyed so far.

"They saw us."

After being reminded by Tian Ao, everyone saw a dilapidated off-road vehicle coming out of the small town ahead, and it was stopped in front of the spacecraft in a short while, making the Xingfeng had to stop urgently.

The crowd shook a few times as the spacecraft swayed, and Feitu's violent temper was immediately aroused. He drove the loggers to the side of the ship and shouted at the bottom:

"Do you want to be smashed into pieces of iron, dare to block our boat."

There were two people sitting on the off-road vehicle. One was obviously the driver, and the other was neatly dressed and wearing a white engineering hat. He raised his head and cocked his mouth and shouted:

"Listen to me, we don't welcome strangers in Ore Town, please leave me quickly."

"What?" Faitu was furious, jumped off the deck, and landed in front of them.

With one hand, he squeezed the man’s neck and pulled it out from the seat. “There’s a kind of thing you say, believe it or not, I squeeze your neck? Huh?”

The man's face was flushed, almost out of breath, he had to keep nodding his head.

Fei Tu coldly snorted, and then put him down, "Hurry up, don't let me see you."

Luo Fei and the others just watched from above, and no one thought that what Feitu did was wrong, and the weak should have the consciousness of the weak.

Not let in? You can both.

"Hmph, wait and see." The man wanted to say something cruel, but was frightened by Fei Tuo and fled into the off-road vehicle without looking back.

This was just a small episode, and everyone quickly left it behind.

The Xingfeng stopped at the main entrance of Ore Town, and Luo Fei swaggered down wearing an armed mech.

At this time, in a three-story metal villa in the small town, a strong man was punching and kicking a sandbag.

"1998, 1999, 2000..."

"Let's stop here today."

The man retracted his **** fist and walked to the hanger next to him in sweat.

I picked up a black towel and wiped it on my toned muscles. After carefully wiping, the knotted muscles became prominent.

"It's not good, brother."

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and the man who had blocked Luo Fei rushed in.

"Someone broke into our town."

The eldest brother, who was full of tendons, turned around, his eyes and hair were golden with cold light.

"Who is so bold, dare to move Master Liang Ji's industry."

The man with the engineering hat rushed to the blond man in three steps and two steps, and whispered: "My lord, they have three armed mechas."

"Three?!" The blond man was shocked, and there were some surprises faintly.

moment.

The blond man pulled out a row of white teeth from the corners of his mouth, "Tell them, I want to entertain them."

"Feast?" The man in the engineering hat was confused.

"stupid."

The blond man patted his head, with great strength, the latter immediately fell to the ground.

"Poison them, and then bring all those armed mechas, haha..."

The dizzy engineering hat man raised his head and smirked.

...

Walking in this dilapidated building complex, those wearing patches everywhere are hiding in the corner and looking at the three armed mechas secretly.

"These people don't come out, how can we find canvas?"

Feituo said carelessly, not caring that their words were heard.

"Of course it is looking for the leader here. There is such an order here, and someone must have ruled them." Tian Ao fell behind Luo Fei, parallel to Feitu.

As soon as the words fell, the previous engineering hat man rushed out of the alley and stopped the three of them.

Unlike before, this time he was smiling all over his face.

"Why, haven't you eaten enough?" Feitu walked up with the chainsaw.

The man stepped back in fear and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, but my elder brother wants to entertain you."

"Who is your eldest brother?" Feitu asked loudly.

"My eldest brother is Maher." The man smiled reluctantly: "We just want to apologize to you."

"Huh, it's almost the same." Fei Tu coldly snorted.

Luo Fei and the three met the head named Marshall in a villa converted from an office building.

In the middle is a metal table full of the best food here, and on the other side sits a blond man wearing only tight-fitting four-corner trousers.

His tendon muscles made Luo Fei and the others drool secretly.

Nice body.

"Sit down, let's talk while eating."

Maher stretched out his hand to signal the three of them to sit down, Luo Fei and the others were also welcome, sitting on the iron stool and looking at him up and down.

Because they were about to enter the room, Luo Fei and the three had all walked out of the mecha and left the mecha outside the villa.

"You want canvas? But we don't have canvas." Maher grinned and watched the three people frown, and then personally poured frothy drinks into their glasses.

"Although there is no such thing, the machines in the cloth factory are still there. We should be able to produce them in a little time."

Canvas is the best material in the cloth factory. Even if there was one, it is estimated that those canvases would have been taken to make clothes long ago.