Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

"So who are the specific people who manage Yangcheng now, and what are the corresponding management agencies, do you know?"

Facing Han Feng's questioning, the middle-aged man frowned and shook his head.

"If I really knew the specific people who manage Yangcheng, I wouldn't be kicked out of Yangcheng. As for the corresponding management organization, I can only give a rough idea."

"The highest management authority in Yangcheng is now the Military Control Commission of the Southern Security Zone. This commission has jurisdiction over the Security Command, Survivor Management Department, Economic Planning Department, Engineering Construction Department, and Intelligence Department."

"I only know this in general, and more specific contents are not something that a survivor of my level can know."

That middle-aged man indeed knew very little about the specific management organizations of Yangcheng, and really only knew a little bit about it.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he really couldn't say anything. Han Feng threw the entire pack of cigarettes to him, waved to him, then turned and walked towards the Unimog RV.

The middle-aged man happily took the cigarette thrown by Han Feng, sat in the car and thought about it, and then shouted to Han Feng's back: "There are troops sent by Yangcheng on the Shishiyang Bridge. You must Remember the principle of not revealing your wealth, and try to bribe them. Before crossing the Shishiyang Bridge and entering Yangcheng for inspection and quarantine, find a safe place to hide all the valuable things in the car. Otherwise, you might wait until you come back after the inspection. Everything in the car has been looted."

This is why the pack of cigarettes given by Han Feng worked, and the other party took the initiative to remind Han Feng.

After hearing the advice from the middle-aged man behind him, Han Feng waved his arm to indicate that he understood, and then returned to the Unimog RV.

Han Feng, who returned to the RV, pulled the joystick of the RV with his right hand and stepped on the accelerator with his right foot. The huge Unimog RV sped directly towards the approach bridge of Shiziyang Bridge.

After the scene in front of the Echeng toll station, Han Feng understood that sometimes keeping one's identity too secret is not a good thing.

So when he went to Shishiyang Bridge this time, he had already decided to show that he was an official from Fucheng and at the same time show his identity as an evolver, so that the soldiers belonging to the southern security zone would not dare to act rashly.

The entire Shiziyang Bridge is 13 kilometers long, and the Yangcheng police force of the Southern Security Zone is stationed at the end of the bridge near the Yangcheng end.

When Han Feng drove the Unimog RV and stepped onto the Shiziyang Bridge, it was obvious that the entire bridge had been cleaned. The car wreckage that should have appeared on the bridge, as well as the zombies with their teeth and claws, were all traces at this moment. none.

However, every time the Unimog RV moves forward for a few hundred meters, there will be an obvious gap in the guardrail next to the bridge.

The experienced Han Feng could tell at a glance that these gaps were made by direct directional blasting using professional techniques. Only the Yangcheng military could do this, and their purpose was obviously to destroy the bridge. The piled car wreckage was pushed into the Lion Ocean below.

"Stop the vehicle in front! Get ready for inspection!"

Han Feng drove the Unimog RV across the main bridge of the Shiziyang Bridge, and after arriving at the bridge deck near the Yangcheng side, a male voice rang out from the loudspeaker in front.

Right in front of the Unimog RV, a simple fortification has appeared.

Hundreds of heavy-looking sandbags were piled on the bridge, acting as roadblocks. In the gaps between the sandbags, two infantry fighting vehicles were parked, blocking the entire bridge.

The parallel machine guns mounted on the roofs of the two infantry fighting vehicles had their black muzzles pointed directly at the bridge. If anyone planned to force their way into Yangcheng from the bridge, that would be simply wishful thinking.

Of course, this level of defense can only be used against ordinary survivors and bronze-level evolvers who are not highly evolved.

If a bronze-level mutant beast rushes onto the Shiziyang Bridge, the defensive forces placed on the bridge will definitely not have the slightest effect.

Just when Han Feng controlled the speed of the RV and slowly stopped, a soldier jumped out from behind the pile of sandbags on the bridge.

At the same time that the soldier jumped out, the parallel machine gun on the roof of the infantry fighting vehicle immediately aimed at the Unimog RV.

The soldiers in the infantry fighting vehicle must have felt that the 12.7mm machine gun bullet could penetrate the strange-looking civilian vehicle in front of them without any suspense.

"Everyone in the car got out of the car and was checked!"

The soldier who dug out the sandbag fortification came to the Unimog RV, raised the automatic rifle in his hand, and shouted loudly.

If Han Feng was one of those ordinary survivors, then at this moment he should do what the middle-aged man said and hand over something good, hoping that the soldiers guarding the Shiziyang Bridge would let the car go.

But Han Feng, who had now decided to reveal part of his identity, certainly would not do so. He held the Dark Moon knife in one hand, pushed open the door of the RV with the other, and walked straight away.

"What are you going to do! Put down your weapons quickly! Or I'll open fire!"

The soldiers holding automatic rifles suddenly became nervous when they saw Han Feng holding a long knife nearly as tall as a man. After stepping out of the RV, the rifle in his hand was also aimed at Han Feng's chest, ready to shoot fatal bullets at any time. .

Han Feng completely ignored the threat of the soldier holding the rifle. He tapped his foot lightly and moved his body. His whole body instantly rose up, and his body was like a bolt of lightning, hitting the sandbags blocking the bridge deck.

"Da da da!"

The soldier holding the automatic rifle was shocked when he discovered that Han Feng's figure disappeared from the spot instantly. He directly pulled the trigger of the automatic rifle in his hand, and the sound of bullets immediately echoed on the bridge.

However, the bullets he fired obviously couldn't hit the lightning-like Han Feng. Instead, Han Feng waved the Dark Moon knife and directly broke through a row of sandbags in front of him, causing the yellow sand in the sandbags to flow out. land.

"I am an official from the Fucheng Security Zone. I want your top leader to come and interview me."

After breaking open the sandbag, Han Feng shouted directly at the soldiers behind the sandbag, and at the same time retreated to the Unimog RV.

The soldiers who had confirmed Han Feng's identity as a high-level evolver did not dare to be careless in the slightest. While remaining vigilant, they quickly notified the top commander of the Yangcheng Security Force stationed at Shiziyang Bridge.

When the top commander of Shishiyang Bridge learned that a high-level evolver who claimed to be an official of the Fucheng Security Zone came to Shishiyang Bridge, he did not dare to neglect and immediately came to the front of the position.