Chapter 328

Bang, bang, bang, da, da, da!

9:15 AM, the dark curtain of the sky brightened, and the entire West Gobi beach welcomed dawn again. The morning sun rose high, and the empty Gobi beach was full of engine roars and crisp gunshots.

Above the horizon, hundreds of exaggeratedly modified desert bandit vehicles were chasing two survivor convoys, rushing from the Sand Snake Mouth all the way to Akse, bumping and running wildly on the gravel beach. The tires crushed the weathered camel thorns, bursting out crisp sounds like bones being chewed and broken, like a mournful cry.

These desert bandit vehicles were like a steel torrent, lifting up rolling yellow sand on the Gobi beach.

The one rushing at the front of the desert bandit convoy was a half-shovel truck head welded with tank tracks, and the roof was equipped with a flamethrower modified from an oil pipeline. Red Eagle, the leader of the Red Vulture Group, wore a welded gas mask. A roar processed by a voice changer came from under the mask: "Cage the men, capture the women alive!"

"Woo woo woo!!"

A single sentence seemed to make this group of desert thugs' adrenaline soar. All vehicles began to howl strangely. Someone held a rifle and fired into the sky. A modified mountain off-road vehicle rushed out of the team quickly. A thug with a Mohawk stood up from the roof of the car, carrying a rocket launcher, baring a mouth of black teeth, and then pulled the trigger.

Swish, boom!

The rocket exploded behind the modified off-road vehicle that was fleeing wildly in front. Immediately, flames roared, and the whole car was lifted forward. The rear wheel on the side ignited rolling flames and rolled out.

The cars behind rushed up and laughed wildly, throwing Molotov cocktails at the shattered window of the off-road vehicle. Boom! The flames exploded, and several survivors inside who hadn't escaped yet were burning with raging fire, screaming and struggling miserably.

And the people in the survivor convoy also kept firing back at the rear. A thug who was shouting wildly was immediately blown to pieces by the metal jet, half of his chin hanging in the air, and the smell of blood filled the air instantly.

And seeing this scene, those thugs were not only not afraid, but even more excited!

In the team, a golden-shelled heavy big-foot truck had two rows of exaggerated exhaust pipes standing high at the rear, black smoke rolling. A shirtless strong man wearing a razor mask stood in the pickup truck bed, holding a modified Gatling gun with one hand, frantically sweeping the rear window glass of the survivor convoy. Blood and glass shards exploded in the cab, and the screams were swallowed by the engine roar.

And in the passenger seat of this golden big-foot truck sat a gloomy, knife-like, strong middle-aged man, the leader of the Sand Scorpion Gang, Old Scorpion.

He called himself the Desert Emperor, 1.9 meters tall, his waist circumference was twice that of a normal person. His exposed right arm muscles were knotted like steel cables. From the back of his hand to his forearm, there was a decomposition diagram of a "man-eating chainsaw" tattooed. His belly overflowed from the open riveted leather armor, but he deliberately didn't cover it. Two strands of washed hair hung on both sides of his bald scalp, but he looked very greasy.

In his back row, two beautiful women with iron chains around their necks were massaging his shoulders, and one would occasionally pick up ice cubes and feed them into his mouth. He even sucked on the woman's fingers, and then the ice cubes were bitten to pieces by him, making a creaking sound.

At this time, a signal light dragging red smoke suddenly rose from Akse City in the distance.

After seeing it, Old Scorpion picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a hoarse voice: "Red Eagle, Bone Dragon, Wu Laoer released the signal, the west of the city is blocked."

"Saw it." Red Eagle's triangular eyes under the gas mask flashed with red light at this time: "That convoy yesterday didn't enter the city, my people have already gone to their camp."

"Old Bald Vulture, the women in that convoy are too beautiful. You have to leave me one that hasn't been played to death this time!"

Bone Dragon, the leader of the Earth Dragon Society, wore camouflage power armor. His thin face was full of shrewdness, but the dark bags under his two eyes seemed to have a sense of being hollowed out by wine and sex.

"Rest assured." Red Eagle said coldly with a voice changer: "Old J's team is still active in Luo Bu and hasn't returned. This time I let Mazi's team go."

"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Bone Dragon cursed: "That old Mazi is even more perverted than Old J. What else can I play? Speaking of which, why are your subordinates either beasts or perverts? The prostitutes in Camel Bell Collection are all afraid."

"Hahaha." In the communicator, Old Scorpion's wanton laughter rang out.

"Women only, so what if they are beautiful? You guys let your subordinates keep their eyes open. Not a single person in Akse is allowed to be let out by me!"

"Can't run." Bone Dragon smacked his lips: "In this damn great desert, even if they fly to the sky, I can shoot them down!"

Hum, hum, hum!

The convoy roared, yellow sand overflowed, and it didn't take long for the desert bandit convoy to approach Akse City, and the surrounding abandoned buildings gradually increased.

Chasing all the way to Akse, the desert bandits didn't annihilate all the two survivor convoys, but the armed forces of these two convoys were basically crushed by the desert bandits' bloody means all the way. Then, after forcing the survivor convoys full of fear and fragmentation into Akse, the Sand Scorpion Gang's vehicles began to slow down.

At the same time, the desert bandit teams coming from the Cripple Slope in the southern suburbs and the north of the city also gradually began to close in, and then these convoys began to circle around Akse City, surrounding the entire city tightly.

"Woo woo!!"

A large number of incendiary bombs, rockets, and remote-controlled self-destruct drones began to constantly bombard the city. It was a crazy scene of doomsday looting.

For a time, explosions and gunfire filled the sky over Akse, and countless abandoned residential buildings and shop streets began to burn with fire, and rolling black smoke rose into the sky, burning on the Gobi beach plain.

"Damn their grandfathers!"

In a room in a high-rise building, Lu Zhao looked at the desert bandit convoy like a flood outside the city with an electronic telescope, his face sharp, and shouted to his subordinates with a walkie-talkie: "Retreat, Old Zhao, you take people to block the front street, don't let Wu Dapeng's grandson hit our back!"

"Good!"

In the square below, the two unlucky survivor convoys that were blocked suffered heavy losses. At this time, they fled back to the city and hadn't had time to catch their breath. Several groups of desert bandits had already rushed into the city and were approaching along the streets.

Da, da, da, bang, bang, bang!

The Dawn Convoy and the Akse Brotherhood, who had already set up defensive lines, immediately opened fire to fight back. Hundreds of people had fierce firepower, which immediately suppressed the desert bandits' offensive momentum. The people of the two convoys also finally caught their breath, drove the convoys into the square, organized the rescue of the wounded, and combat personnel also rushed up to resist.

And the desert bandit's main convoy outside the city didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, but kept harassing on the periphery, laughing wantonly at the burning streets.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several giant shock sounds rang out, and the buildings outside the street square suddenly exploded with layers of smoke and dust. A desert bandit superhuman wrapped in soil and stone rushed through the house like a tank and appeared in front of the Dawn Convoy. And when the survivors here turned their guns to prepare for defense, a flying superhuman with eagle wings and a helmet suddenly rushed over from the sky, killed several innocent survivors who escaped from the burning car with a burst of bullets, and then arrogantly threw several special dirty gas bombs into the defensive convoy!

"Woohoo!"

Swish!

The defensive team here was not to be outdone. A mimicry superhuman exploded four or five tentacles with both hands and soared into the air, grabbed those bombs in the air, and threw them back at the stone-type superhuman.

Boom, boom, boom!

Brown-yellow explosions rang out. The mimicry superhuman threw one of the bombs slowly, which blew one of his tentacles into bloody flesh.

"Rocket!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In the distant street, three rockets arrived in an instant, exploding in front of the heavy truck of the convoy's defensive line. Immediately, the car windows and body burst, and a group of people were lifted away by the flame air waves.

In the small Akse City, smoke and fire rose for a time, and gunshots continued.

"Wu Dapeng! Your grandfather!"

On the high-rise building, Lu Zhao saw the approaching convoy and was furious.

A wave of fierce offensive made the survivors' pressure increase, and casualties continued to increase.

But the survivors here relied on the streets and defensive lines to temporarily withstand this wave of offensive. Those desert bandits seemed to have received some instructions. After a tentative attack, they suddenly stopped the offensive when everyone was caught off guard, and the gunfire suddenly stopped.

"What's going on, not fighting anymore?"

"Ran away?!"

"Hurry back, hurry back! Pull people back!" Xie Guan, who was commanding the battle below, shouted with red eyes. The desert bandits' tentative attack of just ten minutes caused him to lose several people. That kind of oppressive firepower made him desperate and angry.

And with the desert bandits' retreat, the defending survivors also noticed something wrong. Those desert bandits seemed to be hiding. The boiling exchange of fire suddenly quieted down, leaving only the sound of burning buildings.

Hum... Screech!!

At this time, a sharp current sound from an amplification speaker rang out in Akse City.

On the main road out of the city in the east, the golden big-foot truck was parked among a group of escort vehicles. Old Scorpion picked up the loudspeaker. His voice would be transmitted to Akse without dead ends through the amplification broadcasts that his little brothers had just placed in several areas in the city.

"Ladies and gentlemen, unfortunately, I disturbed this beautiful morning."

Old Scorpion said while stroking the woman under his crotch like a cat, and said in a hoarse voice:

"My name is Old Scorpion. You may not have heard my name. It doesn't matter. You just need to know that it is this person who sent you to hell. Our purpose today is very simple. Everyone can see it. It's nothing more than you killing me, or me killing all of you. Not complicated, right?"

"Hahahaha..."

As soon as Old Scorpion's words came out, hundreds of desert bandits surrounding Akse made various strange laughs one after another.

This hoarse voice echoed in every street of Akse City at this time, making all the survivors feel extremely heavy and facing a great enemy!

Beside the big-foot truck, Red Eagle of the Red Vulture Group and Bone Dragon of the Earth Dragon Society both looked at Old Scorpion, their eyes full of madness.

"Ooh~"

Feeling the playfulness of the woman under his crotch, Old Scorpion let out a comfortable breath and continued:

"However, we desert bandits are actually reasonable. Everyone is for a living, so it doesn't have to be fighting and killing. Like we agreed to cooperate with Boss Hu before and collected tolls, then we are dedicated and duty-bound to protect the safety of this area in Akse and open the way for each convoy. Isn't the daytime in Akse very safe for the past half month?"

Old Scorpion smiled coldly: "But why did we come today? No way, the brothers are guarding the safety for everyone, but have no food to eat. You say, we do things for you and collect some hard-earned money, very logical, right?"

"Logical your grandfather!!"

On the square side, the Dawn Convoy also immediately raised a loudspeaker and shouted at the distance:

At this time, Lu Zhao, Xie Guan, and the two convoy captains who fled back gathered at the Black Rose Bar to discuss strategies. Lu Zhao was a hot-tempered person. Hearing Old Scorpion's words, he stared and cursed: "Robbery is robbery, don't say that set of ghost things, trying to scare your father. If you want to fight, then fight. Even if my side dies out, today I want to see if your hundreds of people can survive half!"

"Yo, still a tough nut." Hearing this, Bone Dragon sneered immediately.

Old Scorpion on the other side snorted coldly, not angry, but said: "It doesn't sound like Boss Hu. By the way, where is Boss Hu? Tell him quickly, we are mainly looking for him today. Other convoys are innocent. Your tolls have already been paid by Boss Hu for you. You can leave with peace of mind now."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people in the defensive convoys in Akse City changed their expressions, and the originally solid defensive line seemed to be affected in morale.

"Is what he said true or false?"

"Damn, that's a desert bandit. You believe what a desert bandit says?"

"What if it's true? Tolls... others paid, is it really okay?"

"They are already killing at the door, and you are still dreaming!"

Black Rose Bar, hearing this, Hu Lushou's face sank, and he looked at the captains of these convoys, swallowing his saliva secretly. Sun Chang beside him also understood that the other party was disintegrating their camp. Although it seemed very straightforward, it was hard to guarantee that no one would lose their mind in such a situation, so she also stood forward with some vigilance at this time.

Who knew that Lu Zhao of the Dawn Convoy heard this, glared, and laughed inexplicably. He picked up the loudspeaker and sneered:

"Hahahaha, no wonder you are a desert bandit leader. Although your brain is sick, you still understand some military strategy."

"First come a knock on the mountain to shake the tiger, and then play the siege of the teacher, right? Playing alienation at this time, you think I'm a fool? You guess I believe the desert bandits' words, or believe that the strange entity tonight is a tender big lady?"

Hearing Lu Zhao's words, Hu Lushou looked surprised and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Captain Lu is really a god-man, seeing through the enemy's treacherous plot at once!"

Lu Zhao threw the loudspeaker in his hand onto the table, his face still heavy. Although he looked rough and had a hot temper, it didn't mean he had no eyes, nor did it affect the fact that he was once a master's graduate. He saw through Old Scorpion's little treacherous thoughts at a glance, but even so, the current predicament was still severe.

Lu Zhao's words immediately suppressed the discussion in each convoy, making those survivors clearly recognize the reality.

Wu Dapeng, who was blocking the west of the city, narrowed his eyes and immediately called his little brother:

"That Lu group of people are now in the Black Rose Bar, take people to touch over and watch, wait for the boss to speak..."

He made a throat-slitting gesture. Catch the thief first, catch the king. For these few convoys, the convoy leader was the backbone. If they were killed, the defensive line would soon collapse.

"Good!" The little brother responded and went.

And Old Scorpion on this side heard Lu Zhao's words, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he still said coldly:

"Ooh, it seems that this convoy captain is eating hard and not eating soft. Since your people don't want to leave, then good. From now on, as long as it is your team member, men will have their eyes dug out and noses cut off, and women will be gang-raped on the spot, not one left. How about it, worthy of this toughness of yours?"

His words directly took Lu Zhao and his team members as opposition to incite, which had to be said to be extremely ruthless.

"Damn."

Lu Zhao cursed secretly. Although he knew what tricks the other party was playing, these desert bandits wanted to annihilate them all, which would definitely come at a price. It was nothing more than wanting to play some psychological games, disintegrate their group of survivors, and then take them lightly.

But he had no way for a while. The initiative was all on the other side. They had no choice but to defend.

"What should we do now?" Xie Guan said heavily: "Can't fight, can't win, do we have to drag it out?"

"No, with the means of these desert bandits, there is no guarantee that they won't bring us some trouble at night. When the time comes, if we provoke strange entities, we will really be finished." Another convoy captain said with a face full of embarrassment.

"What if they keep burning the city like this??"

"Don't, don't, don't, everyone don't worry." Hu Lushou walked over at this time, reached out to take the loudspeaker on the table, and looked at the several convoy captains with golden teeth: "Since the other party called my big name, let me negotiate with that Old Scorpion first?"

Then Hu Lushou picked up the loudspeaker under everyone's gaze and cleared his throat:

"Feed, feed..."

The sound of the high-power amplifier outside was deafening, making bursts of echoes in the street. Hu Lushou smiled awkwardly, then his face became serious:

"Is it... Helper Old Scorpion, Regiment Leader Red Eagle, and Boss Bone Dragon? It's me, Hu Lushou. What's wrong today, bringing so many people, moving such a big fire?"

Hu Lushou's voice echoed in Akse City. On the desert bandit side, Old Scorpion and the three heard Hu Lushou's voice and smiled slightly.

Old Scorpion picked up the loudspeaker: "Boss Hu, what's wrong? Originally, you knelt and begged me to help our brothers collect tolls. Now everyone is working hard outside, but why did you abandon the brothers and run away?"

"No, how is that possible? Who heard it?!"

Hu Lushou immediately denied it three times: "I was even preparing to hand over the hard-earned money collected in these three days to you today. You must have heard it wrong!"

"Hmph!"

Old Scorpion snorted coldly, his fat face trembled, and he said with interest: "Forget it, don't come to me with this set. I saw your thoughts long ago. I know you and we are not on the same path. Like this, you leave the two percent benefits you collected. Looking at your hard work, I will let you and your convoy leave safely. How about it? I know you actually don't want to stay in this place. When the extreme night comes, you also want to run, so I will do the toll collection myself from now on."

Hearing this, Hu Lushou's expression froze, and he shouted tentatively: "True or false? You will let me go?"

"Of course it's fake, hahahaha!!!"

Old Scorpion laughed arrogantly, his eyes revealing sharpness: "To tell you the truth, although your strength is not good, your brain is smart, you are a talent, I really can't bear to let you go, so if you are willing to follow me, today's matter will be forgotten. You continue to collect tolls for me here. How about it?"

Hu Lushou looked confused: "Follow you, can I still survive?"

Who knew that as soon as his words fell, the sound outside suddenly quieted down.

The people in the Black Rose Bar changed their expressions, and after a while, a burst of laughter from Old Scorpion came from outside again.

"Still lying to you, how could I possibly trust a profiteer like you? I want to capture all the men and women in your group today and sell them. This is the most valuable deal!"

"Damn it!"

Hu Lushou looked at the loudspeaker in his hand in a daze. Having lived for so long, this was the first time he had been played so thoroughly.

No, the second time.

Last time someone sold him thousands of Starfire 26-type fully automatic tactical rifles...

Lu Zhao looked at Hu Lushou's expression, and his face turned black. That group of desert bandits simply wrote arrogance and madness on their faces.

"Lin Gege giggle..."

Just as Hu Lushou was angry and everyone was silent, a crisp laugh suddenly rang out from the basement passage behind the bar.

"Who!"

Lu Zhao and others were shocked, but saw Hu Lushou quickly blocking them.

As the sound fell, only a purple-haired girl walked out with light steps, trying hard to hold back her laughter: "Laughing to death, lied to him three times in one sentence."

"Boss Hu, you claim to be a doomsday merchant. People have poked their gun barrels into your throat, and you still want to negotiate?"

Another calm voice also rang out from behind her.

Lin Xian, wearing the Black Eagle Silent Hunter armor, walked with a clang, his mask opened, and he looked at Hu Lushou with a smile: "Why, so little confidence in our plan?"

Following Lin Xian, besides Kiki, there were also Dalou and Liang Lei, two two-meter-tall iron tower strong men. Both of them were carrying two heavy Roarer Gatling guns, and their momentum was terrifying!

Behind were Chen Sixuan, Li Guangwen, Luoluo, Amin, and more than twenty masters wearing power armor. These people had long been escorted by Kiki's mental power and quietly entered the city before dawn, hiding in the basement of the Black Rose Bar.

Seeing Lin Xian come out, Hu Lushou's eyes lit up, and he immediately put on a smile: "How could that be? Merchant, what is a merchant? That is a person who can discuss everything. I wasn't doing it to paralyze the desert bandits and win some opportunity for us?"

Seeing this group of people with amazing momentum walk out, Lu Zhao, Xie Guan, and others retreated repeatedly, their expressions full of surprise.

"Boss Hu, who are they?"

"They are here to support us." Hu Lushou explained hurriedly.

"Support?" Seeing this scene, Lu Zhao's face suddenly had some brilliance: "Do you have a secret passage?"

"No, we came in early." Lin Xian said straightly.

"Tsk." Hearing this, Lu Zhao was stunned, slapped his thigh and said: "You call this support? Aren't you throwing yourselves into the net and entering the enemy's encirclement?"

"That's not necessarily true. Defending the city is easier than attacking the city. Besides,"

Lin Xian smiled, looked at the convoy captain named Lu Zhao, his eyes sharp:

"Who is surrounding whom is not necessarily true."

After speaking, he took the loudspeaker from Hu Lushou's hand and said indifferently:

"All survivors defending the city in Akse, listen up. If that group of desert bandits outside really had the ability, they would have slaughtered their way in long ago. Do they still need to set up loudspeakers to engage in public opinion offensives? Actually, they are just worried that they can't eat our hundreds of people, and finally end up with their own vitality greatly damaged. By the way, Old Scorpion, Red Eagle, Bone Dragon, right? The names are quite human-like. How about it? Have you guys discussed it? Who will let their people come up to be cannon fodder? The one who is severely damaged might be swallowed by your good brothers, oh~"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was a heart-stabbing remark!

Old Scorpion, who was sitting on the big-foot truck, felt his face turn cold, and his anger surged. At this time, the woman under his crotch made a 'mistake', which made him pull the chain fiercely, almost pulling the woman's neck to death.

The other Red Eagle and Bone Dragon also had flickering eyes at this time, and didn't show any expression.

Of course they knew the purpose of the other party saying this, but knowing didn't mean they wouldn't think so themselves. Now that they were exposed by the other party, there was obviously a subtle difference between the three desert bandit teams.

"And which convoy are you from? Is there any room for you to speak here?"

Red Eagle saw Old Scorpion's black face, and at this time directly picked up the intercom and shouted at Lin Xian.

"Didn't you investigate my convoy yesterday? Forgot in one night?"

As soon as the words fell, Old Scorpion and the three exchanged glances and communicated through the internal communicator.

"It's the convoy with the very beautiful woman!" Bone Dragon said immediately.

"How could it be, Wu Laoer didn't mention that other convoys had entered the city?"

Red Eagle's eyes condensed: "Then it seems that Mazi and the others are going to make a wasted trip."

Old Scorpion pondered: "I don't like variables, do it directly."

Having a few more people in the city didn't matter to Old Scorpion and the others, but a convoy they were tracking suddenly appeared where he shouldn't have appeared, which showed that their information was wrong, and also showed that the other party was prepared long ago. The ruthless Old Scorpion immediately picked up the walkie-talkie:

"Viper, Scorpion, Granite, prepare to do it!"

In an instant, all the desert bandits surrounding Akse received the order at the same time and immediately began to open fire.

Several superhuman masters within the desert bandit teams set out one after another.

(End of this chapter)