Chapter Eleven Making the Best Use of Things
At the forefront of more than a hundred thunder tribes with obvious uniform equipment, there is a burly man with a height of two meters and a beard. The front of the motorcycle under him is carved with exaggerated Baroque metal reliefs. A majestic wolf head is sprayed on the side of the car body. The frosted black body has silver energy patterns that appear and there are hot white smoke coming out from time to time in the pressure relief tube that is thick with legs.
"x, no one dares to show off his power in my territory. Today, there were several rounds of people coming. I felt that something was wrong in everything. Someone must be unhappy." The strong man held a cigar in his mouth and stepped on the motorcycle grip. He looked at the accelerating convoy and spat fiercely. Even though his huge voice was dozens of meters away, it sounded like he was shouting in his ears, "X, I want to see who is so bold to get into trouble. It turned out that it was him x a group of sneaky old men... x."
The strong man couldn't continue to say it because just as he was posing in a pose, the people in the convoy seemed to have never seen these people at all, directly increasing the speed to the maximum and moving away from them. The speeding truck caused a strong wind, choking all the words behind the strong man back.
"x, I'm ignored, I'm actually ignored?"
"Yes, boss, they dare to ignore you." The few people next to the strong man immediately pulled out the machete behind the car, waved the machete and shouted loudly, "Catch up, kill them, kill them."
"I'll know how to do it, I'll do it, I'll do it." The strong man put the one who shouted the most in the ground with a slap. After thinking about it seriously, he suddenly pulled out the machete, stood in the car and waved it, "Catch up and kill them!"
"Aoaoao~~~" It is worthy of being a team that is qualified to wear a uniform uniform, even the howling is more penetrating. More than one hundred people screamed like ghosts and howlings. They ignored the intoxicated little boys who were fighting behind them. They couldn't wait to kick the motorcycle, grasped the direction with one hand, waved the machete with the other, followed the strong man and rushed to the seaside street.
The difference is immediately reflected.
The raid tribes who were originally rushing around the streets were at most a group of scattered soldiers and raiders, and they had no organization at all. They squeezed around along the way, not to mention the speed was maximized, but the number of people was reduced due to collisions and accidents between companions, and they suffered heavy losses before the war started. However, although the number of these raid tribes is much smaller, from clothing to vehicles, to the driving formation, they all exuded a professional momentum. They even set up attack-shaped conical formations like assault cavalry, and sprinted along the street with a bearded strong man's cone tip, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"Tsk, this is not the boss of the Raven Clan, right?" A person familiar with the crow could even imagine his lips when he heard his problems on the public channel. "It was such a big surprise."
"I said, the thunderous clan is not that simple." Rose's mocking tone eased the anxious atmosphere in the public channel a lot. "Their boss is not stupid, so it is not so easy to be exploited."
"Oh? Not stupid? Are you sure? Why do you want to hide on the roadside and be stupid?"
"He is just a simple stupid x, and his IQ is not low."
"That's right." The crow said in a pondering voice. "He is indeed much better than his men, at least much smarter."
Indeed, the boss of the Rape Clan is much smarter than the crazy little boys under his command. At least he knows when to be careful.
Since the convoy ahead is prepared and dares to tease yourself in person, there must be precautions. If you chase after him unscrupulously like before, you may be at any time.
Therefore, although the pursuers are fast, they always avoid being in the same straight line as the transport convoy. Whenever the convoy changes lanes, the pursuers intend to slow down until they move back to the position. They do not want the transport convoy to leave any surprises on the main road, and then they foolishly step on it. For the rampage tribe, the motorcycle tire blowout is not worthy of pride at all. It is better to try to avoid it, otherwise...
"xxx." He suddenly lifted the front of the car, and the strong leader's motorcycle jumped into the air and avoided the several four-angle steel nails on the road. The bastards in front were simply unfair. They not only sprinkled nails behind them, but also did not let go of the left and right sides. Not long after, three motorcycles had already withdrawn from the chase sequence. The reason was that these damn nails were so shaking that their beards were shaking. They kept eating gray from behind and scolding loudly.
"Tsk tsk, this man has a bad temper." The crow smacked his tongue gently, "But he was right, Mr. Zhao San, why are you in your car in Xinyue District still having road blocking nails? What have they done on weekdays?"
"Did you forget that this is your own request?" Zhao Zheng said in a cold voice, "Since you are prepared, just hurry up whatever you want. I don't have the intention to pretend to be stupid with you."
"It depends on whether they cooperate or not." The crow said leisurely, "Well, it seems that they are still very cooperative, Rose!"
The Raptors were indeed very cooperative, mainly because this group of bastards littered with roadblocks were so annoying, especially this kind of fast road that was going to the end. It was difficult to achieve it in a short time if you wanted to go around the front and block it. If you wanted to catch up from behind, you were afraid of your speed because of their little tricks. When you were suppressed to the limit, it exploded. The strong leader finally couldn't help it and slapped hard on the front of the car. With a sound of metal friction, a rocket-like weapon rose from the back seat of the motorcycle and aimed at the convoy in front.
"Boom", the two riders immediately following were covered in darkness by the flames sprayed out. The rockets with their calves held long tail flames and flew straight to the truck in front. The strong man's intention of choosing was obvious, blocking your way to escape and leaving you nowhere to escape.
However, the rocket had just flew far away, and a dull gunshot came from the convoy ahead. The warhead in the flight suddenly shook and then exploded out of thin air. The rocket was very powerful and contained strong steam energy. If it really hit the target, it would be enough to affect the entire convoy. But now it exploded in the air, and a gorgeous firework bloomed in the night sky, illuminating all surrounding blocks.
"You said, has our convoy become conspicuous enough?" The crow said in a relaxed tone on the public channel. "Sneakyly avoided the eyes of most people, but because of these rampages, they were forced to show up and flee. What do you think those guys with ulterior motives think now?"
"You are really using it as bait yourself." Zhao Zheng sighed, "So what are you going to do now?"
Chapter completed!