Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 569: The Strongest Warrior

'Dog Meat' looks like a medium-sized dog that likes to run around. When it is docile, no one will think that this silly dog ​​is scary. And only when it opens its fangs, the huge bite force is enough to make anyone die of pain.

When the U.S. Army first developed this mechanical dog, it had high hopes for its combat effectiveness. Anyone who dares to underestimate it is doomed to be unlucky!

'Dog Meat' let out a low growl and rushed towards Frank, the leader of the 'mutant' who was closest to him, but this thick and tall mutant human didn't take 'Dog Meat' seriously. It was still thinking about how to kill the dog that appeared suddenly without making a sound, so as not to attract the attention of the pursuers and affect its retreat.

Seeing 'dog meat' pounce on him, Frank kicked it hard with a thick leg. The 'mutant' has super physical fitness, speed, strength, and agility far beyond ordinary people, but it still underestimated the humble dog in front of him.

"Ah..., damn it." Frank kicked it out, only to find that 'dog meat' jumped lightly towards its thigh, and two sharp knives popped out from the dog's paws, cutting two big bloody gashs on its thigh.

For ordinary people, these two big openings are enough to show the bones. The thighs of the 'mutants' were thicker than the waists of ordinary people, but the blow from 'dog meat' still caused Frank the unbearable pain and roared angrily.

"Retreat, this dog is abnormal." Frank, the leader of the "mutants", was furious, but he immediately realized that his group was in trouble. It's not that it has never seen mutated canines, but no matter how mutated an ordinary dog ​​is, it is impossible to mutate a sharp blade on the dog's paw.

The 'dog meat' retreated with one blow, it successfully attracted the attention of the 'mutant' and made the opponent lose the cover between the formations. And at the moment when it quickly moved away, a thermobaric rocket flew over from a hundred meters away.

The range of 100 meters ends in the blink of an eye. The rocket first explodes in a small explosion, releasing the explosive gas. When the gas diffuses, it will be ignited for the second time. There was a roar in the silent withered forest, and a dazzling fireball immediately rose.

Even at a distance of 100 meters, the high temperature of the fireball made people in the cold night feel hot and dry. Thermobaric bombs never rely on exhausting air to suffocate people. High temperature and high pressure are its main means of killing. The high temperature of thousands of degrees and the pressure of hundreds of atmospheres are enough to kill any unprotected personnel.

When the fireball ignited, Zhou Qingfeng felt relieved, he didn't think anyone could survive the attack of the thermobaric bomb. But just when he thought the matter had come to an end, the situation on the scene was a bit unexpected. Those 'mutants' survived the high temperature. There were six in total, and none of them died on the spot.

Frank was already covered in flames, covered in blisters, and his ill-fitting military uniform was even burning. At the moment when the thermobaric bomb exploded, this sturdy 'mutant' showed super survivability. He was clearly seriously injured in the high temperature and pressure, but he survived, still holding the machine gun to attack the rocket Shooting wildly in the direction of the enemy, and retreating while fighting.

"Scattered retreat, dispersed retreat." When Frank rushed out of the killing range of the thermobaric bomb, he was already turned into a piece of black charcoal by the high temperature, and part of the flesh was even cooked. But it is strong enough, extremely sturdy, especially the steel shield it carries protects one side of its body, allowing it to retain a lot of mobility.

"Fire!" Zhou Qingfeng and his men quickly approached from a hundred meters away, and the two sides immediately engaged in hand-to-hand combat, with more than a dozen firearms crazily spraying projectiles. In contrast, the 'mutants' who were all equipped with large-caliber heavy machine guns were not at a disadvantage.

The six heavy machine guns fired alternately, and the fearless 'mutants' were desperately fighting for their lives. When they went crazy to the extreme, they even suppressed the crossfire between Zhou Qingfeng and Katerina.

"What the hell, how can there be such a difficult opponent?" Hoffman, the head of the base, said that the "mutant" is a terrible fighter. Zhou Qingfeng has not intuitively felt it, so now he understands the horror of the opponent. Despite repeated harassment and raids, the opponent still maintained a strong fighting capacity.

Zhou Qingfeng saw with his own eyes that the opponent had an extremely tall and strong 'mutant' carrying a steel shield, and his operatives couldn't pierce the shield with .223 rifle bullets.

"Damn, is this going against the sky? You actually carry such a thick shield on the battlefield!" Zhou Qingfeng asked himself that he couldn't even fight with that thing. He had no choice but to change directly from being a commander to a combatant. The electromagnetic rifle in his hand fired 2mm EC bullets, which were designed to penetrate armor. "I don't believe that I can't penetrate you."

Frank was relying on his thick steel shield to provide cover, leading his companions to fight and retreat, but suddenly its thick arm became weak, and the steel shield fell feebly, hitting the ground.

"Damn it." Frank didn't know what had pierced its shield. But it knew that it had to escape quickly. The opponents it encountered today had too many unexpected places, "Retreat, retreat, retreat quickly."

Even in the face of a strong enemy, this small group of 'mutants' remained panic-stricken, and some of them even took the initiative to stay behind. This bravery and sacrifice is jaw-dropping.

The battle lasted for a few minutes, and Zhou Qingfeng was able to charge up until the opponent ran out of ammunition and food. What he saw was a dilapidated position repeatedly ravaged by bullets, grenades, rifle grenades, and thermobaric bombs. These were just depressions and stones on a few woods.

Four of the six 'mutants' escaped, and the remaining two were killed and one injured. The one who died was directly hit in the head by Li Cha with an m107a2, the .50 bullet is still harder than the skull after all. The injured one was hit by hundreds of bullets, countless shrapnel, and one leg was completely charred, but it was not dead yet.

"Want to capture me? Dream it!" The badly injured mutant had already fired all the ammunition, and still held a machete made from a car leaf spring in his hand. It looked at Zhou Qingfeng who was walking up to him, spitting blood from his mouth and did not give up resistance, "Come on, try to see if my knife is sharp?"

Facing the opponent's machete, Zhou Qingfeng kept walking and went up. As expected, the dying 'mutant' was slashed down viciously, but Zhou Qingfeng strangled it half way through its arms, and the machete was forcibly taken away.

The process of grabbing the knife was a process of wrestling between two men. Even though he lost a lot of blood, this dying 'mutant' was still extremely powerful. In the end, Zhou Qingfeng put both hands together to suppress his opponent.

The duel of power lasted for a few seconds, but the dying 'mutant' was extremely surprised. It looked at Zhou Qingfeng who had snatched the machete, stared and asked at the dying moment: "No normal human being has ever been able to snatch something from me. You shouldn't be a nobody. Who are you?"

"My name is Victor Hugo. Maybe you have heard of my name." Zhou Qingfeng said coldly, playing with the machete in his hand, "You are indeed very strong. I have never seen fighters like you."

"Victor Hugo, you are actually Victor Hugo. I heard your name on the radio, and you are very famous here." The dying 'mutant' suddenly echoed loudly Shout, "Frank, you have to be careful, we didn't lose this time, we met the head of the 'Aurora Legion'."

The head of the 'Aurora Legion'...

The head of the 'Aurora Legion'......

The head of the ‘Aurora Legion’…………….

In the silent night, this voice roared far away. The dying 'mutant' crooked his neck and swallowed his breath after shouting. But the sound spread far away, and Frank, the leader of the 'mutants' who was running for his life, turned his head suddenly, snorting heavily, and a pair of angry eyes flashed fiercely.

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