Chapter 1395 Ambush Under the Fortress

On the two kilometers of road outside Qianshao Town, the tires kicked up billows of dust.

There were five armored vehicles at the front and rear clearing the way. The desert-colored front armor surface was sprayed with black paint in the shape of a skull. Sandwiched between two groups of armored vehicles, the rusty truck carried a group of lifeless men and women. Their hands and feet were tied with hemp rope, and they were strung together with an iron chain as thick as a thumb.

Standing behind them were a group of men with rifles on their shoulders. It can be seen from the weird tattoos and vulgar words and deeds that these people are probably not good birds.

"Don't snatch her from me. I caught this girl. I'm going to train her slowly. I'll switch to you when I've had enough fun."

"Shet, why did you take more than three minutes? We can help you loosen the soil when you get tired."

"What the hell, who are you talking about for three minutes?"

"Hahahaha, one of you can be in the back and the other in the front, let's see who has three minutes." Seeing that the two were about to fight, the predator with dozens of pigtails standing next to him said , and while making a push-cart motion obscenely, "I can be the referee for you."

Listening to the men's wanton jeers and laughter, Katrin, wearing a shelter uniform, huddled in the corner of the truck, her face full of fear and helplessness.

Before the door of the shelter opened, they were fully prepared to face a world baptized by nuclear weapons. Including how to rescue our compatriots in California, how to face radioactive fallout, how to carry out post-disaster reconstruction above the shelter, spread the fire of civilization throughout the land of California, and revive the civilization that once flourished on this land...

However, everything was beyond their expectations from the beginning.

They just opened the door and saved a group of poor hungry people, but they didn't expect that after these hungry people seeking help sneaked into the shelter, they turned into extremely vicious gangsters and turned their guns on them. People who intend to help them.

Katrin closed her eyes in pain, tears of despair appeared in the corners of her eyes.

From the moment she was kidnapped into the truck, from the moment she saw the eyes of those men looking at her, she could already imagine her future destiny. If her hands and feet were not tied to the chains with hemp ropes, she would really want to jump Get out of the truck, dive behind the wheels, and say goodbye to this hopeless world.

God……

What happened to this world?

Sitting in the armored vehicle at the head of the convoy, the black skeleton had a cigar in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were curved quite comfortably.

He had plundered this cigar from the office of the director of the shelter. Judging from the brand and origin, it was a high-end product imported from Cuba. He didn't even dare to think about such high-end gadgets before the nuclear war, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to try them now after the war.

Overall, this time can be described as a bumper harvest.

He also didn't expect that just by wandering around northern California, he would receive a broadcast from a shelter that had just opened. As a senior predator, of course he would not miss this good opportunity and immediately led someone to find him. First, they sent a few people to pretend to be refugees and sneaked into the shelter. They pretended to deceive the sympathy of these virgins. Then, when the guards were not paying attention, they threw thermite on the engine of the shelter door. Basically, everyone in the shelter He became a lamb to be slaughtered.

Not just the box of cigars in his pocket, filled with a large truckload of supplies,

There are also nearly a thousand slaves, all trophies he collected from that shelter.

With these more than a thousand slaves, there should be no big problem in completing the NAC projects before the end of October.

Soon, the convoy arrived outside the fortress of the outpost town.

Standing at the main entrance of the fortress, Rodney, who had a shaved mohawk, had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw the black skeleton sitting behind the armored vehicle, he immediately turned around and shouted at the people behind him. shouted.

"Open the door!"

The steel front door slowly opened, and the black skull reached out and knocked twice on the roof of the armored vehicle. The driver sitting inside immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the entire convoy began to move slowly again.

As usual, the slave-catching team came back with loads of loot.

However, for some reason, Black Skull frowned as he looked at the open door, feeling that something was wrong.

It wasn't until the motorcade was halfway through the front door that he suddenly realized what was wrong.

If it were normal, every time he came back, Rodney would be standing at the door to greet him, and there was absolutely no way he would be standing on top of the fortress. Moreover, these people brought back more than a dozen trucks of slaves, but there was no movement at all from the minions in Qianshao Town. This is so damn abnormal!

However, when he discovered this, it was already too late.

"parking!"

Facing the convoy behind him, Black Skeleton shouted and jumped down from behind the armored vehicle. Before he could stand still, a deafening explosion came from directly under the armored vehicle behind him.

"Shet! Rodney! I'm going to fucking skin you!" The black skull, who was lucky enough to escape the explosion, wiped the blood from his forehead with blood on his face, picked up his rifle and rushed to the side of the armored vehicle. , while firing at the opposite side, he hit the armor hard with the butt of his gun, "Reverse! Reverse so fast, get out of here!"

However, the convoy was already halfway in, how could it possibly get out?

Gunfire erupted at the main gate of the fortress, bullets flying half an inch above the truck. The men and women captured by the looters screamed and fell down. Many of them were injured by stray bullets flying randomly. The looters who tried to resist fell into a pool of blood one after another. On the smoke-filled battlefield, the entire front door was in chaos.

Listening to the sound of heavy machine gun fire, Katrin buried her head in her arms. Tethered to iron chains, they were unable to jump out of the truck to escape. They could only listen to the sound of bullets whizzing past their heads in panic and pray to God.

Explosions came one after another, and the people who ambushed the Black Skeleton were quite fierce in their firepower. At the greeting of the rocket launcher, the several armored vehicles modified by magic were either killed or broke down on the road. Only the four armored vehicles in the back barely escaped from the mercenaries.

Seeing that the situation was over, Black Skull wanted to escape among the defeated looters. However, he had already stepped into the encirclement with his front feet, so there was no way he could escape. At this time, after dealing with the looters in the back row, the mercenaries ambushing outside the fortress gathered in the direction of the front door, surrounding the Black Skeleton and his elite men like dumplings.

With an unwilling roar, the demon that had plagued California and Nevada for more than ten years was finally pinned to the ground by a group of strong mercenaries and put on handcuffs and electronic collars. Looking guiltily at the boss being pushed to the ground, Rodney turned around and left the front door with a guilty look on his face.

After what seemed like an eternity, the gunfire stopped.

Like the other slaves, Katrin slowly raised her head from her clamped arms and looked outside the truck. A group of mercenaries jumped on the car and cut the hemp ropes on their hands with daggers. At this moment, she met the eyes of several soldiers wearing power armor.

"Congratulations, you are very lucky. After encountering the predators, you can still meet us and save your life."

Walking to the front of the motorcade, looking at the trucks lying on the road, Jiang Chen turned on the loudspeaker equipment and continued, "I can see that you are residents of the shelter. I would like to welcome you on behalf of the NAC. Since you I have already paid the price for my boring kindness, and I don’t want to say anything more to you. From now on, you have half an hour to rest. If you have rested, come and gather at the door. Someone will tell you what happened in this world What, how are you going to survive in this wasteland in the future?"

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