Chapter 1572 Ace Special Forces, Apply for Battle!

"Captain, there are four vehicles on the viaduct that may encounter our convoy." Ah Zheng controlled the drone and had already seen Meng De and others before they discovered the transport convoy.

Dongfeng heard this, thought about it and said:

"Tietou, take the escort to the highway first and see what's going on."

"If they are ordinary survivors, let them wait for a while."

Ever since Zhongshi Yang was robbed while transporting grain from Da Zhangshu Base to Oil City, he had arranged for more agile sidecar motorcycles and modified pickup trucks.

Both of these vehicles are relatively small in size and can shuttle freely and flexibly between heavy trucks to provide timely support to the front and rear of the convoy.

Each sidecar motorcycle is equipped with a machine gun, which can move and shoot; the same goes for pickup trucks, with people sitting on the bed of the pickup truck to shoot.

After Tietou received the news from Dongfeng, he immediately replied: "Okay, Captain."

Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted the escort team and said: "One group will stay to protect the convoy, and the second group will follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, three sidecar motorcycles and a pickup truck accelerated towards the ramp.

Since both types of vehicles are relatively small, they can easily shuttle among heavy trucks, pass through all the heavy trucks, rush to the front, and get on the ramp.

Crunch!

Three sidecar motorcycles parked dozens of meters in front of the highway ramp, facing Meng De and others coming from behind.

The pickup truck turned its front so that the machine gunner on the truck could operate it better.

Four vehicles lined up, with the pickup truck in the middle, occupying the left, center and right lanes, blocking the four unfamiliar vehicles.

They didn't rush over to ask. If the other party didn't stop or even leave, then they wouldn't have to waste any time talking.

But if those cars come close, they will definitely stop them.

Looking at the cars that were getting closer and closer with no intention of stopping, Tietou had to be prepared to fight them.

Tietou used the intercom and asked: "Azheng, do the people in those cars have guns?"

"Not found yet."

Ah Zheng controlled the drone and flew over Meng De and the others.

opposite.

Meng De stood on the truck and saw the sidecars lined up in front of him. He was a little surprised. They came up so quickly?

Moreover, the Oil City team on the opposite side adopted a martial law posture.

So he asked his men to slow down to avoid misunderstandings.

"Warning! Don't come any closer, we will attack if you come any closer!" Tietou looked at the four cars less than a hundred meters away from them, still approaching, picked up the horn and shouted loudly.

Boom!

Meng De knocked on the roof of the car, "Stop!"

After hearing the warning from the opposite side, he saw the machine guns on the motorcycles and pickup trucks at the same time. He was so frightened that he quickly asked his men to stop.

The speed of the four vehicles had slowed down a lot, and now they all stopped.

Meng De jumped out of the car without hesitation, thought for a moment, turned to Wang Xing and said:

"You come with me."

Wang Xing nodded and jumped out of the car.

Meng De looked at the machete in his hand and reached out to take it off.

Wang Xing took a step back habitually, and Meng De explained:

"Leave the weapon behind so as not to cause them any misunderstanding."

As he spoke, he put the extended dagger tied to his thigh in the car.

"Oh, sorry." Wang Xing put the knife up with some shame.

People in the apocalypse will always feel insecure unless they carry weapons with them.

He just stepped back subconsciously.

Meng De didn't think too much about this matter, and told Huashan and others a few words, asking them to wait behind and not move.

After the explanation, he took Wang Xing and walked towards Tietou and the others with his hands raised.

"I am a fifth-level member of the trading bazaar, the person in charge of Shandingzhai, Meng De, number plate 34579. I have important information to tell you now."

"In Tongshi, we discovered a foreign army. They all had firearms and attacked our people. We suspect that foreign troops have landed on the coast. The situation is critical!"

He shouted loudly as he walked towards where Tietou and the others were.

After Tietou used his horn to warn, he saw the four cars stopped, but two people got out of the cars.

While he was wondering, he heard Meng De's cry.

"Team leader, are these people cheating? It's like telling a story." asked the motorcyclist next to Tietou.

"Stay alert, and if you see those people behind you taking out guns, shoot them immediately!"

"yes."

After all, we are outside, and there may be all kinds of traps.

Although this person said that he was a fifth-level member of the trading bazaar, the survivors in the trading bazaar outside still robbed each other.

There are endless traps and tricks on the road.

Tietou looked in all directions to see if the surroundings were suitable for an ambush. He was worried that this small team was just delaying their time.

However, after observing, he found that the viaduct they were on was more than 20 meters above the ground. There were no buildings near both sides of the viaduct, so it was not a suitable place for an ambush.

While he was thinking, Meng De and Wang Xing had already walked up to them.

The men behind Tietou watched their movements closely and would shoot immediately if there was any abnormality.

"Please believe me, this little brother next to me saw those foreign soldiers with his own eyes." Meng De said, pointing to Wang Xing next to him.

Tietou looked Wang Xing up and down and asked, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Wang Xing nodded vigorously:

"Yes, we were in Xinyi, Tongshi at the time. I was taking bird eggs from a big tree around the shelter, and then I heard a gunshot."

As Wang Xing told the story, Tietou could hardly tell whether what the two people said was true or false.

The two people seemed to be fine, but it was too coincidental that they happened to meet the convoy, and they just happened to be looking for them.

He couldn't tell whether what these people said was true or false, so he picked up the walkie-talkie to contact Dongfeng and told him about it.

At this time, a small part of the convoy had already entered the highway and was driving steadily.

After Dongfeng heard that there were foreign troops in the explosion-proof car, he immediately asked the driver to turn back.

When it comes to foreign troops, he must be cautious.

If a large-scale foreign force comes here, it will inevitably threaten the safety of the oil city.

Boom boom boom!

An explosion-proof car stopped behind the sidecar motorcycle.

Dongfeng got off the car and walked quickly to the gap between the sidecar motorcycles.

"Captain, it's them." Tietou saw Dongfeng coming down, so he also got off the motorcycle.

Dongfeng glanced at Mengde and Wang Xing, asked a few questions, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"Are the people in the car behind you also yours?" Dongfeng pointed behind Mengde.

Mengde nodded quickly and said, "Yes, they are all my people."

Dongfeng thought for a while and said, "Let your people follow our convoy."

"Okay, okay." Mengde looked excited, and it seemed that the square-faced man seemed to believe what he said.

And this square-faced man should be the leader of this team.

Wang Xing hurriedly asked beside him, "When will you go to rescue?"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Mengde.

"Brother Meng, why are you stopping me?"

"Don't talk, just leave this matter to them."

There is no free lunch in this world. It is stupid to ask others to help you when you have nothing, not to mention in the end of the world.

If Wang Xing continues to talk, it feels like forcing the people in Oil City to go to rescue people.

This can easily cause their displeasure.

Fortunately, Dongfeng was not angry, but said to the two:

"You, and you, come with me."

"Oh. Okay, I'll go back and tell them first." Meng De said to Dongfeng.

Dongfeng nodded, shook out a corn husk cigarette and lit it.

Squinting his eyes, thinking.

If this is true, then their Oil City must be in charge.

Saving people is not important. What is important is that even if it is the end of the world, a bunch of foreigners cannot get involved in this land.

He once joined the army, and the consciousness of surrounding the territory still affects him until now.

We can fight ourselves, but if outsiders dare to come and intervene, we must drive them away no matter what.

Soon.

After Meng De explained to Huashan and others, he came with Wang Xing.

Dongfeng asked someone to search the two people, and then let them get on the explosion-proof car.

There is a radio station on the explosion-proof car, and he wants to contact Oil City through the radio to report the matter.

With the two of them here, they can tell the story themselves. Any information may be misinterpreted after being passed on by word of mouth.

The two followed Dongfeng into the car nervously. There were two rows of seats in the explosion-proof car, with four or five people sitting with real guns and ammunition. As soon as the two got on the car, they were stared at.

There was a fixed welded table at the bottom of the explosion-proof car, on which a radio station was placed.

"Youguang, contact the minister and others. There is important information to report."

Liu Youguang, who was sitting in the innermost, heard the words, glanced at Meng De and the other two who came up, and nodded: "Okay."

Dongfeng pointed to the two seats in the middle, "You sit here."

Meng De and Wang Xing sat in the middle seat tremblingly, and they tried to shrink their bodies as much as possible.

"Um, big brother, can you put the muzzle of your gun over there?" Meng De coughed and said to a combatant next to him.

Because there were two more people in the car, it was a bit narrow to sit. The person on Meng De's right held the gun in front of his chest, and the muzzle just hit his shoulder.

"Oh." The combatant adjusted his gun holding posture, with the muzzle facing down.

"I've got in touch, Captain." Liu Youguang took off his headset and said to Dongfeng.

Dongfeng nodded, walked over and sat down, and the car started at this time.

Liu Youguang quickly found a place to sit down and fastened his seat belt.

"Minister, I am Dongfeng, the captain of the Fifth Battalion of the Militia Department. There is an emergency situation that I need to report to you now."

In Oil City, Uncle San, who ran over halfway through his meal in the cafeteria, said briefly, "Speak."

"We are now on the way back to Oil City from Jinling, and we met a group of survivors. They said:

They are level 5 members of the trading market, and they came from Tongshi. They were ambushed and hunted by a group of foreigners in military uniforms, and they were armed with guns. The number of people was more than 20. The survivors who reported this situation are now in my car."

Dongfeng's words were brief, but the amount of information was rich.

Even Uncle San was stunned after listening, "Foreigners in military uniforms? Soldiers?"

"Not sure, I didn't see it, Minister, do I need to send someone to check if the situation is true?"

Uncle San thought about it. It was two or three hundred kilometers from Jinling to Tongshi. It would take Dongfeng and his team four hours to drive there.

It was several hundred kilometers from Oil City to Jinling, but it would only take more than three hours to fly there by helicopter.

It was twelve o'clock at noon. If the helicopter flew there, they could stay in South Paradise at night, without having to rush back and take risks by flying at night.

He knew about the appearance of the Foot Basin People in South Paradise.

After killing the gang, Dongfeng immediately reported to Oil City and the headquarters base.

Crazy also took the opportunity to ask Uncle San last night to let him lead the team to stay in South Paradise.

Because there were too many things in the Jinling Chemical Plant, they could not be transported in one trip. Later, people would definitely be sent to transport them, and it would probably take many trips.

And the chemical plant was not very safe. South Paradise, which was only 30 kilometers away from the chemical plant, could also be a good shelter.

So Uncle San agreed temporarily. He had to discuss this matter with the headquarters base.

Because it seemed that only a small team was sent, but there were many aspects involved. What should these people do if a natural disaster came? How to solve the material supply problem for these people? Wait, wait, wait.

We need to weigh the pros and cons.

After thinking for a while, the third uncle said:

"No need. The madman stayed in the South Paradise. The original escort team of the transport team has been reduced by half. If you send someone over, they will not be able to come back today. You should go back to Oil City first. I will send a helicopter to verify."

Dongfeng replied after listening: "Okay."

Even though the car is loaded with materials such as polycarbonate that are useless to ordinary people, they don't know about the thugs blocking the road.

It is not safe to have such a long convoy without an escort.

The third uncle said again: "By the way, tell me the route you are going to take later. The helicopter will probably meet you first and then pick up the survivors who reported the incident."

"Minister, do you need to talk to them?" Dongfeng asked.

"No, everything will be clear after you go over and see it." The third uncle replied.

The third uncle's work style advocates efficiency. Hearing is false, and seeing is true.

In the past, as long as you saw it, it was true.

Then Dongfeng reported the route that the Third Uncle and his team were traveling.

The Third Uncle immediately called Lao Qin, Ant, Judge, Nut, and Jackal.

He himself was going to stay in the Oil City, so it was just right for the Judge to take them there.

There was a reason why the Judge was the deputy captain in the special forces.

He has comprehensive abilities, including shooting, fighting, rock climbing, battlefield treatment, and even leadership. The most important point is that he is extremely meticulous and meticulous in his work. Everyone in their special forces team has the skill of tracking, but his tracking ability is the strongest except for the Third Uncle.

From the fact that he was able to occupy a building alone in the end times, grow vegetables, lay solar energy, etc., it can be seen that he is a compound talent.

"The situation is like this. A group of foreigners in military uniforms are likely to be troops. Your mission this time is to verify whether the situation is true. If it is true, then find out how they came? Is there a large army behind!" The Third Uncle said to the five people.

Hearing that the white pigs had come to the territory, Lao Qin raised his eyebrows, "Okay, Captain, let's go now!"

The corners of the jackal's mouth rose, and he habitually touched the dagger on his waist.

The judge asked: "There are level 5 members in their hands..."

He just mentioned it briefly, but Uncle San understood what he meant.

Is saving people the first priority? When performing a mission, sometimes you may have to take great risks or even die in order to save people.

Uncle San frowned and said: "First observe whether the situation is true. As for saving people, just do your best. You can give up when necessary. The first priority is to verify the matter, and keep the survivors to determine whether there are still large troops."

"I understand." After listening to this, the judge felt a little heavy.

"In addition, I will let Hefeng and the others go with you."

"No, it's too cumbersome," Ant said with some disdain.

"There will always be someone to pick you up. When the time comes, let them pick you up in the South Paradise." Uncle San said.

"That's fine." The judge nodded.

After saying this, the rest of the people didn't say anything else.

(asking for monthly ticket)