Riding a Dinosaur in the End Times

Fang An, sitting in the command vehicle, also saw the ostentatious appearance of the Goshawk, but he was not thinking about the Goshawk now. He was annoying. Such a large food transportation team had only shipped such a small amount of food. Fa explained to the above, he might be demoted.

Blame the cowards of the government! Fleeing before the battle disrupted his plan, and even if he was demoted after returning, he would have to drag those people into the water! Fang An thought to himself that invisibly, he naturally blamed the people in the government for the failure of the action.

Wu Tong, who was next to Fang An, was also uneasy at this time. He could already predict that there would be a big pot waiting for him to carry after returning to the gathering place.

Although he is the deputy commander and should be held responsible, what he was wronged was that he did almost nothing when he came out this time, and the right to speak was in Fang An's hands.

But the people above will definitely not care about this. After all, the food transport team has died so many talents will transport such a small amount of food back. The alchemist will definitely seize this opportunity to suppress him. More than one level...

Wu Tong kept struggling in his heart, considering all the possibilities and results, and finally gritted his teeth, gave Fang An viciously aside, and made up his mind that it might be time to implement the plan he prepared last night. No chance...

The Lu Army looked at the military and the Blackstone Consortium who had all withdrawn from the town and drove onto the main road, preparing to get in the car to let Anan and Akko keep up with the large group, but Goshawk reached out to stop him and said mysteriously, " Don’t leave, there is still a good show to watch."

Lu Jun didn't understand what the good show the Goshawk was talking about, but since the Goshawk had said so, he stayed for a while.

After the Goshawk had spoken with the road army, he raised the walkie-talkie to continuously issue orders, so that nine tanks and more than one hundred guards formed a defensive formation and blocked the entrance of the town, facing the enemy.

Lu Jun and the others couldn't understand what the Goshawk was trying to do, because there were no large groups of infected bodies in the town, and the scattered infected bodies were not worth such a fight.

But after a few seconds of planting, a few ordinary cars loaded with grain suddenly drove out from the direction of the small town grain depot, followed by a huge convoy of various chaotic vehicles full of grain.

These are the homeless people in the gathering place, that is, the fifth echelon of the grain transport team. Just after the three major forces retreated, they swarmed into the grain depot. The grain left in the grain depot before it could be transported was naturally cheaper. Up them.

Although their car can’t hold much food, even a few bags of rice is enough for them to eat for a long time, so they returned with a full load this time. The faces of the people in the car are full of smiles, and the car music is outside, and they follow the beat of the music. Twisting his body, a gesture of celebration.

Lu Jun looked at these vagrants, and suddenly thought of something, these people just had a feast with the people of the Goshawk. The good show that the Goshawk said is not meant to attack these people, right?

In the next moment, Goshawk answered the Lu Army’s doubts. After seeing these nomads come out, he sneered, took out an old-fashioned windproof lighter and lit the cigar in his mouth, and his act of igniting seemed to be a command .

Because at the moment when they saw the goshawk lighting the cigar, the surrounding tanks quickly began to adjust the muzzle, uniformly aiming at the position of the homeless, and then all fired.

"Boom boom boom..." A continuous explosion of explosions sounded, still immersed in the music, and did not realize the danger of the vagrant caravan was blown over more than a dozen vehicles at once. There were bags of white flowers on these vehicles. The rice spilled all over the floor, making people feel distressed when they look at it...

However, this was not over yet. After the Goshawk's tank blasted the front convoy of the nomads, they collectively pressed forward. A large number of guards armed with guns followed around the tank, ready to kill.

The convoy behind the nomads didn't know what happened ahead, but they were panicked when they heard the explosion. For fear that they would be attacked, the cars behind kept squeezing forward, trying to leave the town as soon as possible.

But what they did was undoubtedly hit the muzzle of the tank, and the chaotic convoy also blocked the narrow roads of the town. People in front couldn’t retreat. The cars stuck in the middle of the road were in front of the tank. It is undoubtedly a fixed living target.

"Boom boom boom..." Nine tanks seized the opportunity and fired another round of artillery, sending the shells into the convoy of nomads as if they didn’t need money. Suffering.

With two rounds of artillery shells, these nine tanks overwhelmed more than forty vehicles of the homeless, killed more than 100 homeless people, wounded countless people, and this number is still growing...

A person who seemed to be the leader of the nomads did not know how to find Goshawk's walkie-talkie channel, and roared in Goshawk's walkie-talkie, "Goshawk! That's enough! The person who called you immediately cease fire! Let us pass!"

"You said that enough is enough? I'm not blocking the way. Come here if you think about it. You don't have to run to report to me." Seeing that the vagrants found his channel, Goshawk picked up the walkie-talkie. Joked.

The head of the vagrant saw that the goshawk was teasing him, and had no intention of stopping the fire. He was anxious and yelled: "Goshawk, you **** crazy? You had better not do too much, or you would kill so many of us. The military will not make you feel better after the gathering place!"

Goshawk saw that this guy who didn't know where he came from even dared to threaten him, and his heart became even more angry. He grabbed the walkie-talkie and yelled, "I'm going to your mother, you just dared to kill me. You have to think about the consequences. I just want to go too far and threaten I with the military. Do you think the military will come to save you? Do you think you can get back to the gathering place? I kill you all before you go back!"

After the goshawk roared, the intercom was turned off, and he didn't give the other party a chance to speak again, but thinking about it, he still felt uncomfortable, so he asked his guards to join the battle. It is estimated that the speed of killing the homeless would be faster.

However, this time the Goshawk didn't send all the combat troops out. He learned the lessons of the attack last time and left a dozen chariots that could quickly join the battle by his side to prevent any accidents.

After Goshawk's guards joined the battle, the vagrants who were already unable to resist were even more crushed, and the battle turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The survivors knew that the Goshawk was not going to give them a way to survive. They abandoned their cars and ran into the town to avoid the gunfire of the tanks. It was impossible to resist. They used small pistols to fight against the tanks. None of their eight lives are enough to die...