Chapter 1038: Boss Always Appears Last

Surely hanging around with idiots will lower your IQ, right?

Qin Weidong felt that the white people who squatted underground for a year must have brain problems. They lost the basic judgment ability in the dark environment, or the long-term high pressure and claustrophobic life caused their cognition to be collectively biased. shift.

The situation that had been finally stabilized unexpectedly reversed, which could make the advance team mad to death.

Eric's "Homecoming Team" probably managed to get to the moment when they turned around, and they couldn't wait to vent their negative emotions. They overestimated their own strength after discovering that the black people on the ground had turned into scum. But black people have become scum, and white people have also become scum!

Now Qin Weidong regrets not being able to stop Eric's gang from committing suicide, or he had thought of killing all the white men, but he underestimated Eric's gang's ability to cause trouble.

Those guys would die if they were besieged, but they not only broke through the siege, but also ran all the way to the palace square for help.

Help a ghost!

What shocked the advance team was that Eric and his gang were chasing thousands of black armed men with high morale behind them—these densely packed black uncles swarmed along the streets of the city, covering the ground like a swarm of insects, how could Qin Weidong The prestige that was easy to build was completely offset.

The black armed forces are like this. Once they fight with the wind, they are fearless and not afraid of death.

Through various surveillance cameras and drones, the advance team discovered that the situation was very bad a few minutes in advance. But Qin Weidong can't do much, he can only order Zhang Hong's recoilless gun to fire for blocking shots without hesitation, and activate the anti-personnel mines planted near the palace square.

However, more than 20 shells flew out and exploded a crater, except for killing dozens of people, but did not achieve the expected effect. The black people outside were turned upside down by the people blasted by the 'Broad Sword' landmine, but they only slowed down the impact speed, and kept approaching after hiding in the buildings around the palace square.

It was Marco, who was taken away from his hometown two days ago, who organized this Jedi counterattack. The black leader still retained a strong pickup truck team. He used the supplies in his lair as collateral, and borrowed thousands of miscellaneous soldiers from other black armed forces.

Originally, they thought it would be good to take back their old lair, but they didn't expect that their morale was so high that they chased the white 'returning group' that broke out, and killed them all the way to the palace square controlled by the advance team. Faced with this situation, Marco can be said to have exerted a super-level command ability, and he just surrounded the square.

Marko's pickup truck team kept hitting the advance team's barricades. After several pickups were smashed by a large-caliber sniper rifle, he found a loudspeaker to shout to the black slaves in the palace square, threatening to kill all the resisters if they did not surrender.

Big Trumpet's psychological offensive achieved unexpected results. Many black slaves in the palace square were unwilling to get involved in the fighting and kept fleeing.

The advance team, which was outnumbered, couldn't control the situation immediately, and was forced to retreat and search for the line of defense. But even counting the remnants of Eric's escaped soldiers, Qin Weidong only had more than a hundred people on hand. Finally, all the members retreated into the church in the square and stood by for help.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." As if waking up from a big dream, the ups and downs of Eric's group are like a defeated rooster, one by one hanging their heads.

"That's enough, stop talking nonsense to me. Go and block the windows of the church. This stone building is very strong, and we can still support it." Qin Weidong was so angry that his brain hurts. Played by Eric and his gang.

"How long can we last? Can we last until your reinforcements come?" Eric looked at Qin Weidong eagerly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"There are still about three hours." Qin Weidong looked at his watch and felt that the three hours were a little short. Now he really wants to strangle this group of white people.

"Three hours?" Eric thought he would have to wait for rescue in two weeks. He asked with wide eyes, "Will your expeditionary force arrive in three hours?"

"Do not,

It was our legion commander who came. He took about... a dozen people with him in the airship. "

"A dozen people?" Eric's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, he felt that Qin Weidong was joking.

"Thousands of people are gathered outside the church now, and there may be more in the future. More than a hundred of us can't bear it, and a dozen more will die in vain. It's over, if I knew this, I might as well stay underground. .”

This man has gone from revolutionary adventurism to leftist capitulationism in the blink of an eye.

Outside the church, Marco never expected that he would enter the enemy's lair headquarters so smoothly. In the past, at this moment in the battle, the outcome was decided, and there was no more suspense. And after asking the black slaves in the square, he realized that his opponent didn't have many people at all.

"There are only a dozen or so of them, and the scariest monster fighters are still there." Marco's dark skin was throbbing with excitement, and he already felt that a big victory was just around the corner. As long as he takes down the church, his power will be even greater than before.

"Go and drive a container truck and hit the door of the church. Just hit it open for me." Marko found that the firepower of the church was quite strong, so he ordered a heavy container truck dedicated to the port to drive over.

The container truck carrying dozens of tons accelerated and charged towards the church. Even though the driver was killed, the truck smashed the thick wooden gate to pieces and crushed several white men defending behind the gate to death.

"Go on, keep hitting me!" Marco sent many people to try to approach the church, but they were all beaten back. He simply used the simplest and most brutal method, intending to crash and destroy the church unreasonably.

Qin Weidong, who was in the church, was complaining endlessly. He used a rocket launcher to destroy several colliding vehicles on the way. But if the opponent continues like this, he will not be able to hold on sooner or later. The only thing this society can do is to grab the scalp and ask the boss for help.

The advance team gritted their teeth and persisted for more than two hours, and the whole church was almost tossed and collapsed. Just when the advance team tried to use the mutants to lead the breakout, a long-lost voice finally came from the radio, "Qin Weidong, how many of you are still alive?"

"There are still seventy or eighty people. People from the advance team are all there, but several people have been injured." Qin Weidong was really devastated.

"I have entered the battlefield, please transfer the command to me. From now on, you are my guards." A sentence on the radio has an extremely surprising effect.

Qin Weidong felt relieved, as if he had found the greatest support. What made him even more miraculous was that after his boss identified himself as a 'guard', his exhausted body was rejuvenated, his mind was clear, his limbs were strong, as if he was twenty years younger.

The "hero" skill is activated, and the guards with no more than one hundred people will get twice the combat power bonus.

The old Harris, who was shooting at the window, was beaten in a hurry, but after being recognized as a 'close guard', his movement speed increased by 50%, and his aiming and reaction were faster. The rapid reduction of the shooting.

A magazine was emptied, and the old Harris stepped back to rest for a while, and he even had time to laugh a few times, "Why do I feel like I am on drugs, this can't be true!"

And Marco outside the church also felt something was wrong, the defense of the advance team was obviously already crumbling. However, his subordinates who were clearly approaching were suddenly repelled, and the opponent's firepower seemed to be strengthened several times.

"What's going on?" Marco tried to figure out what had changed on the battlefield, but he soon found that everyone around him was looking up at the sky.

An airship loomed in the clouds, with a shiny five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on the airbag of the boat.