Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

When Qin Deyu and Yang Jin encountered an accident at the Wuxiao Small Commodity Wholesale Market, a convoy was also driving into Wuxiao City.

This convoy consisted of a Type 62 light tank painted in dark green camouflage and three Type 77 armored personnel carriers. Although some zombies launched a suicide charge towards the convoy along the way, they were all ruthlessly crushed by these iron lumps. Pass.

"Company Commander Li Qian, what exactly is the mission that the leader asked us to come here to perform?" In a Type 77 armored personnel carrier numbered 00, a young man with only one bar and one star on his epaulettes sat next to him, dressed as a captain. asked the man in military uniform.

Li Qian, who wore the rank of captain, first glared at the officer who asked the question, and shouted in a low voice: "Wang Weiqing! Have you forgotten the rules in the army? Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked."

But after he finished speaking, he felt that something was a little wrong. This Wang Weiqing was no longer the third squad leader before, but was directly promoted to the position of deputy company commander after several company officers turned into zombies one after another.

After feeling something was wrong, Li Qian looked around again and found that most of the soldiers in the personnel carrier were dozing off. They didn't notice him or the embarrassed-looking officer beside him, so his tone softened slightly: "You've just brought it up. Be my deputy, and since you are already here, let me reveal some information to you."

With that said, he took out a photo from his arms and handed it to Wang Weiqing: "This is our mission goal this time."

"Oh? We took such a big risk and came all the way from Jianjin Refuge Camp just for him? He doesn't look like someone from the army, but he looks a bit like those successful people who are often in the news."

After Wang Weiqing took the photo, he found that it was a middle-aged man wearing a suit, arms folded, and looking like a successful man.

Li Qian handed the photo to Wang Weiqing and took it back after taking a look at it. At the same time, he said, "Well, this person's name is Sun Liqing. He is a famous entrepreneur in Jiangnan Province. He founded Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd. and is a taxpayer in the province." Big business.”

"It turns out that we took such a big risk to save this entrepreneur." Wang Weiqing showed a look of sudden realization, but he immediately went on to say: "But the current situation outside makes it necessary to send so many of us to save an entrepreneur. Is it? Now that everything is in chaos outside, who is still in the mood to do business? Even if these entrepreneurs are rescued, it will not be of much use."

According to Wang Weiqing's idea, in order to save such an entrepreneur who can't bear the burden and can't lift his hands, in such a dangerous situation, sending more than half a company of soldiers, the rewards are completely out of proportion to the risks.

"Who asked Boss Sun to send the distress telegram to the superior?" After Li Qian finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake. After quietly looking around, he lowered his voice and continued:

"And we are not here just to save Sun Liqing. Our main target is his Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd. Now there is a severe shortage of various metal materials in the Jianjin refuge camp. We can't even make a bullet. This time we drove three The armored personnel carrier came here just to transport more rare metals back."

"Squeak——!"

As soon as Li Qian finished speaking, the armored personnel carrier that was driving smoothly suddenly made a sharp braking sound, and at the same time the body shook slightly.

"Why did it stop? What happened?" Li Qian, who was sitting in the personnel carrier, noticed that the vehicle had stopped and immediately shouted to the cab in front.

The driver of the Type 77 armored personnel carrier heard Li Qian's shouting and immediately replied: "It's okay, company commander, we just passed the Wuxiao Small Commodity Wholesale Market, and there was an overturned large truck blocking the road. , we are now preparing to slowly push the large truck out of the way."

Hearing that nothing serious happened, Li Qian breathed a sigh of relief and sat back slowly.

The Type 62 light tank at the front waited for several other Type 77 armored personnel carriers to slowly drive up. After keeping parallel with it, they started their engines at the same time. Several tanks painted in dark green camouflage paint, with their butt rows A puff of black smoke suddenly came out of the pipe, and the large truck that rolled over on its side and blocked the road was easily pushed away like a toy.

Just as the convoy led by Li Qian pushed away the large truck blocking the road and drove away with bursts of rumbling sounds, in the Wuxiao Small Commodity Wholesale Market, behind a glass curtain wall on the third floor of the Fourth District Market, a small figure was standing Staring at the retreating motorcade, a crisp laugh came from his mouth.

"Hehe, I saw a lot of toy materials again, do you want to catch up?" After she laughed, she put her thumb in her mouth and started sucking.

After a moment, she raised her head slightly, and at the same time, a team of people wearing various clothes, who looked like normal humans except for their red eyes, appeared neatly behind her.

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After Zhao Zheng reached an agreement with Han Feng, he asked the driver brothers to wait where they were, and he drove Han Feng in the truck to the factory of Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd.

"Little brother, the factory area of ​​Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd. is in front of us. The warehouse is on the far right side of the factory area. Do you really want to go in? When the apocalyptic virus broke out, there were a lot of people in the factory area."

Arriving at the factory gate, Zhao Zheng looked at the empty factory gate and persuaded Han Feng in the Unimog RV in a somewhat nervous tone.

"Okay, if you don't want to go in, I won't force you. This is your reward for leading the way. Take it." Hearing Zhao Zheng's nervous tone, Han Feng didn't take it seriously. Instead, he rolled down the window glass and took it. He took out the imitation June 4th-style pistol strapped to his waist, and also took out two boxes of bullets, and threw them into Zhao Zheng's car.

When Zhao Zheng saw Han Feng giving him the pistol as promised, a hint of joy appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Then I hope you find what you are looking for. I will withdraw first." After receiving the reward, Zhao Zheng opened the car window and said a few words to Han Feng, then turned the steering wheel several times and turned the front of the car. Driving away from Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd.

Han Feng glanced at Wang Yingyu beside him and said, "Are you sure this company has osmium metal?"

"Well, it's this company. I saw this LOGO before, and I'm still a little impressed." Wang Yingyu looked at the company's door, pointed to the LOGO carved on the wall, and nodded confidently.

"Okay, let's go in." After hearing Wang Yingyu's personal confirmation, Han Feng breathed out slightly, then stepped on the accelerator, and the huge body of the Unimog RV slowly slid into the grand special METAL MANUFACTURING LIMITED.