Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

When the Firebird Gang saw Lin Zhuang and others, they seemed to have found a life-saving straw and rushed towards them in a hurry.

"Everyone is on alert!" Lin Zhuang shouted.

The entire convoy immediately prepared for battle, with the muzzles of heavy machine guns pointed forward.

The opponent's convoy was about to enter the shooting range. A man poked out of the tank at the front and waved to Lin Zhuang and others.

"Force them to stop." Lin Zhuang waved his hand.

The convoy fired heavy volleys of fire, and bullets were fired on the path of the opponent's convoy.

Bursts of smoke and debris were shot out on the ground.

The three tanks of the Firebird Gang immediately slowed down and braked, stopping in front of the dense firepower net.

Seeing the other party parking his car, Lin Zhuang drove up in the lead car.

"Everyone get out of the car! Throw weapons in front of the car!"

As he walked forward, he shouted to the Firebird Gang.

More than a dozen people got off the three tanks one after another. All of these people's faces were covered with blood and they were terrified.

And not all of them are warriors, there are also some ordinary people who are not equipped with equipment.

"Run away!"

The driver of the lead car stepped forward and said in panic.

"Run away! Nancheng City is finished, everyone will die!"

After ensuring that the man had no weapons, Lin Zhuang took a few steps forward.

"It's over? What's over?" he asked.

"Monsters! A large group of monsters!" The leading soldier was horrified and his legs were shaking, as if he had recalled some horrific memories.

"Monkey, everyone is dead, they are all dead!" The soldier twitched as he spoke.

He has lost the ability to organize language and can only repeat a few simple words.

Seeing that the man couldn't ask anything, Lin Zhuang looked back again.

He found that the people behind him were even more exaggerated. They were all numb and covered in blood.

Either collapsed on the ground or close to the car.

Did these people just escape from hell? Lin Zhuang thought.

"My Lord bless you, Amitabha Buddha, the Supreme Immeasurable Heavenly Lord..."

Lin Zhuang found a man kneeling on the ground at the very back of the crowd, muttering.

Can this one still talk? Lin Zhuang stepped forward in two or two steps.

I saw the man holding a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand, a cross in his right hand, a copper coin sword on his back, and a strip of garlic hanging on his chest.

"You." Lin Zhuang shouted.

"Where did you escape from? What happened to you?"

"Bodhisattva bless you." The man made a sign of the cross on his chest.

"I, we were overrun by a group of alien monkeys. They killed all the people."

"There is another monkey... the monkey king, it... Allah be upon you..."

Halfway through his words, the man bowed his head and prayed again.

Although he only spoke a few words, Lin Zhuang could roughly guess what they had gone through.

The Monkey King plus the Monkey should be the same as the previous Corpse King Corpse Group. This must be considered a third-generation species intelligence.

"Capture them all!" Lin Zhuang shouted into the communicator.

When these people regain their consciousness, they may be able to provide more details.

The convoy members stepped forward together, collected the weapons and chariots, and led the group towards the Angel of Death.

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…

It was almost evening when Lu Chen returned to the Death Angel base.

There are many combat vehicles parked next to the base. These are convoys returning from missions.

Due to the limitations of the Death Angel base area, all these tanks cannot be parked in it.

Therefore, Li Gang designated parking areas for each fleet outside the base.

Only damaged tanks can enter the base for repairs every day.

As the sun sets, the golden paint of the chariot shines in the sunlight.

Even though not all the tanks are here, they already look very impressive.

"The leader is back!" the observer on the city wall shouted.

"Open the city gate!"

With an order, the city gate opened, and Thunderstorm slowly drove into the base.

The team members who were originally chatting in a group at the base heard the shouting and immediately gathered at the gate.

They lined up in a row to welcome Lu Chen's return.

Not only was Lu Chen welcomed, this was also a rare moment for them to observe thunderstorms up close.

These tanks with destructive weapons not only brought them great shock, but also made them look forward to it.

They all dream that one day they can board such an ultimate weapon and destroy the world on the battlefield.

"So handsome..."

"I really envy Brother Yudan. It would be great if we could drive this kind of chariot one day."

"Don't talk about it, let me be an operator like Xiaoliang Xiaoshuai, I will thank God and worship Buddha."

"It's a pity that there are too few special cars and there is no need for so many people."

"It's better to kill the monsters carefully and get the superpower from the leader to save your life."

…

After Lu Chen entered the base, he went straight to the garage. He couldn't wait to unlock Colossus' weapon technology.

This is a cross-generational upgrade in combat power!

Colossus, Colossus, Colossus.

"Boss! Boss!"

The voice of Yudan came from behind Lu Chen.

Lu Chen clicked his tongue.

He only wanted to upgrade and didn't care about other things.

"We'll talk about it later." After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Boss! Boss! Lin Zhuang captured a group of people from the Firebird Gang."

"The base of that group of people has been captured. There should be information about the beast tide."

"Hiss——" Lu Chen took a breath of cold air and suppressed the idea of ​​​​upgrading.

A group of people from outside came. In this situation, he, the leader, should take charge of the overall situation.

"Let's go..."

Lu Chen followed Yudan back to the base gate.

The team members surrounded him three times inside and three times outside. When they saw Lu Chen, they all backed away to make way.

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In the center of the crowd, the restless Firebird Gang collapsed on the ground, trembling.

"What's up?"

Lu Chen slowly walked into the center of the crowd, and the surrounding voices gradually became quiet.

Lin Zhuang reported the general situation to Lu Chen.

After Lu Chen listened, he looked at this group of people.

After looking around, his eyes rested on a bunch of garlic.

?

Look again, there are crosses and prayer beads?

This guy has quite mixed beliefs.

"Run quickly, run quickly, everyone will die, everyone will die..."

A soldier next to the magic stick was trembling and saying something.

Lu Chen wanted to ask something more, but judging from the mental state of this group of people, he probably couldn't ask anything.

"Lock him up first and wait for Yue Ji to come back." Lu Chen said.

"No, no!"

Hearing Lu Chen's words, the soldier shouted.

"Run, run, we can't defend here!"

"It can't be defended, it can't be defended..." The man's face was full of horror, and he shed tears as he spoke.

When he shouted, everyone in the Firebird Gang became excited, crying and screaming.

Lin Zhuang's team members wanted to take them away, but met with crazy resistance.

"Let us go! Let us go!"

"In the name of Allah, Prajnaparamita..."

What to do? Lin Zhuang looked at Lu Chen helplessly.

These people seemed to be going crazy.

Lu Chen sighed and took out a metal bat from his black windbreaker.

He hit that magic stick on the head.

when!

The magic stick fell to the ground.

Lu Chen glanced at Lin Zhuang, threw the bat to him, and turned to leave.