Manual of Space-Time Interference

The person who licked the blood at the knife edge actually knows more about who can be provoked and who can't be provoked. It is as if the man in power armor who is standing in front of the convoy is absolutely in the eyes of the leader of the team, Chu Xuan. The type that cannot be messed with.

Not to mention, there is still an aircraft flying in the sky, and there is no guarantee that there is a black muzzle pointing at his head, but in fact, it is not just a muzzle, but also a bomb...

"Boss, do you want to do it?"

A voice came from the side, Chu Xuan slapped his head with one hand, and kept scolding, "Hit, hit, hit, you know how to hit in a day, who to hit, you hit. Okay, I'll numb you..."

"get off!"

A voice came from the dialect's mouth, Chu Xuan stopped the movement in his hand, turned his head to look at the black power armor with great texture, and then waved his hand to the person who was facing the confrontation with the gun in the next car, and sorted it out. After taking a look at his clothes, he reached out and turned off the speaker that was still playing music, then opened the car door and walked out.

"One by one, put down the guns for me!" Chu Xuan shouted to the people around him, he was relieved after seeing that no one was pointing the gun at the dialect, and the expression on his face returned to calm, without intentional There is no deliberate indifference.

After all, what stood in front of him was a killing machine, and Chu Xuan was not that stupid. He would think that a few 5.56mm automatic rifles in his brother's hands could sweep the man in power armor into a sieve.

"Hello!"

A greeting popped out of Chu Xuan's mouth. He was stunned when he heard it, and then smiled casually. For him, this sentence has not been said from his mouth for too long. Generally speaking , they all greeted directly with bullets and knives and guns...

Dialect watched, and slowly put down the gun in his hand, looked at the leader in front of him, and shouted, "From Huangshi City?"

"Huangshicheng..." Chu Xuan muttered, a little strangeness appeared on his face, and then nodded, answering the dialect question.

He is not worried about what the dialect will do to him. Generally speaking, those who can wear this power armor are the top troops in China. If they hadn't attacked first, these people would not have killed innocent people indiscriminately, because their beliefs has been etched into their bones.

"Where are you going?"

Dialect continued to ask, and at the same time tilted his head to look around, and then said softly, "Nüwa, observe the surrounding situation!"

"Look for something, otherwise we can't eat anything, and we can't grow crops now..." Chu Xuan spread his hands, said helplessly, and then answered again, "Brother soldier, if nothing happens, we, We should be able to go first, we haven't killed innocent people, have we?"

"Don't be busy!" Fang Yan raised his hand, looked at the remaining mileage displayed on his light screen, then looked at the off-road vehicle parked in front of him, and said, "I need to requisition your car!"

"Brother Bing, this is not very good." Chu Xuan said with a little embarrassment, then turned to look at the two modified off-road vehicles that he had treasured for so many days, and said tentatively again, "Or, Brother Bing, tell us where are you going, and we will take you there?"

Chu Xuan said, without answering the dialect, his clothes were familiar, "Look, we will take you there, you don't have to worry about finding the way, and you won't need to return the car by yourself, the military and civilians are relatives, If you really feel bad about it, in fact, you can still pay us a little bit, right?"

It seems, it seems possible?

Dialect thought for a while, looked at the seemingly small but sophisticated young man in front of him and nodded, and then said softly, "Nuwa, release the mechanical flying insects to check these cars and their The weapons on my body, and, light up my tiny missiles!"

"Don't move, don't take pictures, these things are just to check whether you are carrying flammable and explosive substances..." Dialect greeted several people whose peripheral nerves had been stretched, and opened two cabins with his arms at the same time. At the mouth, several miniature missile heads continued to emit cold light under the sun.

Several mechanical flying insects were constantly interspersed around the vehicle and these people. At the same time, a slight yellow light appeared on the light screen.

There are only 8 fragmentation grenades. At such a close distance, even if someone wants to make a move, Dialect can counterattack within the first time, and then destroy the team within 3 minutes.

After all, the lead of equipment is not just a little bit...

The mechanical flying insect slowly flew back again, and at the same time the miniature missile compartment was also closed instantly, Dialect nodded, and then said to Chu Xuan who was standing in front of him, "Huangshicheng, let's go, get in the car!"

"Alright! Alright! Alright! Brother Bing, you go up first!" Chu Xuan was stunned for a while, then greeted the dialect enthusiastically, looking at the driver in his car and roaring, "Still still doing it What, are you blind? Come down, I'll drive for Brother Bing!"

"Oh! Oh!" The driver responded in a daze, then slowly opened the car door and rushed into the car next to him with a gun.

"Come on, big brother, get in the car, get in the car, let's chat in the car!" Chu Xuan helped Fangyan open the car door, then looked at the group of brothers around him and shouted, "Get in the car and go to Huangshi Town!"

Yellowstone?

Dialect caught this information immediately, turned his head and glanced at Chu Xuan who was turning the car next to him, opened his mouth and asked, "Huangshi Town?"

"Yes, what's the matter, eldest brother?" Chu Xuan tilted his head and replied blankly, then patted his head again, and then replied, "Brother Bing, you also received the signal from the radio, right?"

"Yeah!" Dialect nodded slightly in response.

"That's a lie, but now he can call it a city!" Chu Xuan continued, after thinking about it, he added, "It's just that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Don't come for a cigarette, it's a luxury, I didn't blow it, anyone who can still smoke at this time is doing well!"

Chu Xuan said, handed over a cigarette, Fang Yan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need it, and then carefully thought about the charm contained in Chu Xuan's words just now, and asked, "Where did you guys come from? Where are you going then?"

"Guangyuan's direction, I don't know where it's going, maybe it's going in the direction of Lanzhou and Xining, I'm not sure..." Chu Xuan said, his speed slowly slowed down, and he pointed to a building in front of him. , "Huangshi Town is here, Brother Bing, you still need to be careful, don't be **** your anus, our little broken gun has no effect on you, but the inside..."

"Well, I see." Fang Yan looked at Chu Xuan, who had not continued, and nodded.

"Okay, Brother Bing, I'll take you here, I won't go in!" Chu Xuan said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and parked the car on the side of the road.

Fang Yan listened, opened the car door and stepped on one foot, then looked back at Chu Xuan and said, "If you are not in a hurry, wait for me for a day, then I will be with you, and it will be safer."

Chu Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the dialect wearing the power armor, then looked back at his group of brothers, thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Bing, I believe you, just rely on You can wear this armor, I believe in you!"

"Well, you take this, I can locate it, and I can talk to you, the range is 20 kilometers, you guys are a little farther away, don't get too close!" Dialect said, took a talker from the backpack, and handed it to Chu Xuan's hand.

"Okay, Brother Bing, take it easy!"

Dialect waved his hand behind him, then walked towards the gate of the small town not far away, and at the same time raised the muzzle of his rifle slightly...

Monkey is king? Powerful weapons?

It seems that the world has long forgotten that the flower blooming under Mount Fuji in Tokyo...