Wasteland Warrior, this is clearly the unique name of the Tiger Shark Club!
And he is also a follower of the leader...
Silently, he appeared on the helicopter, bypassing his own perception.
This is probably the high-level combat power of the Tiger Shark Club!
No wonder all the hairs on my body stood up just now.
You must know that he is a 7-star warrior. What can make you feel a sense of crisis must be that the other party's strength can cause harm to you!
Lieutenant Colonel Zheng Xu's face became extremely ugly and he scolded: "Do you know where this is!"
Although Li Gu was tall, his words were very steady and gentle. After looking around carefully, he nodded and said in a low voice: "I know, Shang Nanjun."
Standard answer, without even a hint of hesitation, just like reading from a textbook.
But the more this happened, the tighter Zheng Xu's brows became. He stared at Li Gu with cold eyes, slowly clenched his fists, and made a slight brittle sound. His voice was cold: "You tiger shark will eat the heart of a bear."
Leopard is brave, do you want to start a war with Shang Nan's army?"
Hearing this, Li Gu looked at Zheng Xu seriously and shook his head, "I am just the leader's follower."
"Chief? Who is your leader!" Zheng Xu felt something was wrong and asked.
"Leader Lu." Li Gu stood quietly behind Lu Ze, no matter how bumpy the helicopter was, he didn't move at all.
Lu Ze?
Whether it was the beret major, Lieutenant Colonel Zheng Xu, or perhaps the captain sitting in the co-pilot seat, everyone's eyes appeared dazed for a moment.
"I didn't say my name, how did you know?" Lu Ze looked back with an interested look on his face and asked.
"Before you entered the hall, your companion called you." It seemed that because of the reduction in alienation, Li Gu's speech was still a little slow, but it was much more coherent than before.
"Major Lu, what's going on?" Zheng Xu finally couldn't help but speak out.
"Li Gu used to be a wasteland warrior of the Tiger Shark Society, but when faced with the great right and wrong, he chose to abandon darkness and turn to the light. Now he is my accompanying assistant." Lu Zewen explained.
After hearing these words, several people's brows couldn't help but beat.
These inhuman guys from the Tiger Shark Society don't even know pain, and they don't even feel death. How do they know how to abandon darkness and turn to the light?
This is simply worse than telling lies with your eyes open.
It's just like treating them like fools.
But when they thought this, the tall and burly Li Gu nodded in agreement behind Lu Ze. This scene was as absurd as it could be.
It can’t be faked!
That pale, bloodless skin looks like no other than a wasteland warrior.
Could it be...
A terrible thought suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Zheng Xu's pupils shrank instantly.
"I am not a member of the Tiger Shark Club." Lu Ze's voice sounded just right, as if he had read through the thoughts of several people at this moment.
Whether it was Beret or Zheng Xu, a trace of embarrassment flashed across their faces.
"It's a long story. I still have the same point of view. Today's operation requires assistance from the military, but in order to avoid unnecessary damage, please inform them not to directly participate in the battle." Lu Ze spoke calmly again.
Zheng Xu's attention was also diverted, and he spoke seriously after hearing the words: "Communications in the fog are blocked, and we rely on several infantry base stations we have set up to relay communications. I will convey your request to Land Warfare, but this operation is
Assigned by Shangnan Base, I do not have command authority over Lieutenant Colonel Shao Cheng and Lieutenant Colonel Huang Jie. I believe they will have their own analysis and judgment, and I also believe in their strength."
"So, Major Lu, please trust our professionalism."
Although Zheng Xu's words seemed to be righteous, they inadvertently separated high-level warriors like Lu Ze who had joined temporarily from pure Shangnan military members like them.
This awareness of belonging cannot be eliminated in a short time.
As the backbone of the military who have been promoted through numerous military exploits, they will never change their minds easily because of what others say, let alone comparisons at this moment.
Lu Ze seemed to have expected this situation. After nodding lightly, he stopped talking and sat down with his eyes closed to rest.
Li Gu had roots under his feet and stood motionless, as silent as a sculpture.
The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly cooled down.
"There are still 54 kilometers away from the destination and we are about to enter a low-threat fog area. Relevant personnel are asked to wear protective gear and respirators."
The driver issued a routine reminder, holding the joystick with both hands and pressing forward.
After the helicopter passed the towering wall, strong airflow from the wilderness suddenly blew in and passed through the cabin, trying to roll up the helicopter.
However, under the professional operation of the pilot, the heavy-duty rotorcraft only shook slightly, then firmly stabilized and roared into the fog.
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On the road 74km away from the east gate of Shangnan City Wall, there were dots of firelight at this moment.
The tilted indicator plate seemed to have been stepped on by a giant. The steel column, which was as thick as an adult's calf, was bent strangely, and the sign with "Transfer Point No. 1061" was mostly sunk into the soil.
Corpses in twos and threes were spread out intermittently towards the wilderness. These corpses were dressed in uniform black armor.
Although the armor is a bit thin, it is far beyond the defense of ordinary people.
The word "Security" is printed under the shoulder of the armor.
The heavy-duty truck came to a halt, and some of the overturned carriages scattered sealed boxes.
Burnt tires give off an unpleasant smell.
The billowing black smoke rose up, then quietly blended into the mist, becoming invisible.
The mist kept squirming and rolling, like a giant living beast, constantly trying to cover this area.
When the mist touches the flame, it produces traces of green smoke, and the flame gradually becomes smaller and extinguishes.
It seems the mist hates these flames.
Not far away, a shadowy figure like a jackal appeared, whimpering and approaching.
There was a battle here, no one survived, and there was an air of deathly silence.
In the wilderness 14 kilometers away from the sign, a stream flows silently. It is not very wide at first glance, but it is difficult to estimate its depth. The mist that gathers and disperses shrouds the river.
No one will walk in rashly.
Except for the group of burly, pale-skinned warriors...
A row of about twelve or thirteen wasteland warriors in ragged clothes stood quietly in the middle of the river, looking at the other side with expressionless faces.
Strong searchlights penetrated the fog and shone on everyone.
Two heavy-duty rotorcraft hovered in mid-air with air waves swirling around them. The gravel blown by the strong wind in the wilderness hit the rotors and was instantly crushed to pieces. A heavy Vulcan cannon was hung under the belly of the aircraft, ready to go.
Deep in the mist, there is a faint green light flickering, and I don't know what kind of creature is staring here.
More than thirty constructed mechas were lined up on the ground in mid-air, all aimed at the front.
