The roar of a fleet of high-powered wasteland conversions is quickly approaching.
Running at the front was "Immortal Joe's" silly second son Ricku and his car "Big Foot". It was modified from a 1940 Dodge Fargo pickup truck and equipped with an enhanced V8 engine, a harpoon, two chain-link machine guns and 66-inch oversized tank axles. Strong firepower, kill countless enemies.
Seeing that a battle was inevitable, the five breeding mothers in the back passenger compartment, Xiao Jiao, "Little Weak" Chi Duo, "Beauty" Anghela, Xiao Neng, and Xiao Ben, had different expressions.
"Beauty" Angela took a deep breath to calm down her nervous mood: "What are you doing?"
"Xiaowei" Chiduo, who was immersed in prayer, replied softly: "Pray."
Xiao Jiao was curious: "Who do you pray to?"
"Xiaowei" Chiduo said truthfully: "Any god who listens. Especially the god of the V8 engine."
"Beauty" Angela was about to speak when she heard the Vovalini mothers in the turret on the roof of the car blow a long whistle: "Let's get started, girls!"
The loudspeaker of "Gigahorse" sounded the angry cry of "Immortal Old Joe": "That's my car!"
Hearing the heart-rending cry of his old father, the stupid big son on the "Bigfoot" tank suddenly waved his hand: "Go and take it back!"
"Ouch-ouch--" The son of war riding a combat motorcycle immediately increased the accelerator.
"Be careful, they want to rush in front of us and burst our tires!" The Vovalini mothers in the turret raised their guns to fight back against the hail of bullets: "One man, one bullet." "
With a "bang" sound, the motorcycle boy's entire skull was blown away by the gunshot.
"Wow!" The Vovalini mothers looked at the all-too-familiar double-barreled shotgun in their hands in surprise. Yes, it must be the power of the new bullet.
"You scum! You betrayed him!" The son of war who caught up yelled through the window.
"Furious Princess" Ferosa in the cab of the "T815 Extreme War Truck" gently pressed a button.
A cold light flashed inside the wheel hub, and the front wheel of the motorcycle exploded with sparks flying. The two Sons of War, who were pointing at "Furious Princess" Ferosa and yelling curses, somersaulted out with the motorcycle, and their bloody bodies landed on the ground and were crushed into pulp by the car behind them. The parts blown away in the fire were submerged by the rolling yellow sand, completely losing all traces of their existence.
There was a brief silence, and the rolling yellow sand was blown away by the heavy metal noise of death rock. A huge stage performance vehicle rumbled out.
This is the "Doof Wagon" driven by the "faceless guitar man" who accompanied "Immortal Joe" on his expedition to provide music for the soldiers. The "Noisy Truck" with a subwoofer in the front and four bass drums in the back was modified from a "MAN KAT A1" 8×8 military truck. It is the second largest vehicle under "Immortal Joe". Behind the cab This is the stage where the "faceless guitar man", the soul of the car, hangs himself on the stage with bungee cords so that the car can play safely while driving at high speeds.
The "faceless guitar man" has no name and is known as the "Coma-Doof Warrior". "Immortal Old Joe" failed his first attack on the "Fortress" and accidentally discovered him when he retreated to the abandoned lead mine. At that time, he was holding his mother's head and fell into a coma. Later, he was taken in by "Immortal Joe" and showed his unusual musical talent. He was selected as the guitarist of the "Children of War" motorcade, playing violent music to stimulate their adrenaline when they went out to war. It is said that the "faceless guitar man" was born before the "nuclear war" that destroyed the world, and his mother was a band guitarist. In the Wasteland, they were captured by a group of marauders, and their mother was humiliated in front of him and then beheaded. Later, after the "Faceless Guitar Man" was rescued, he made a mask with his mother's scalp and wore it every time he played, pretending that his mother was still performing on stage.
In the wasteland, death rock has the power to inspire fanatical V8 believers.
In the deafening rock music, the "Children of War" rushed one after another and bombarded the "T815 Extreme War Truck". However, they were all stubbornly blocked by the Vovalini mothers with the help of the cover of the double turrets on the roof and the machine gun bunker at the rear. With the increasingly tacit assistance of the five breeders in the front passenger compartment, the "T815 Extreme War Truck" shook off the pursuit of the motorcycles and headed straight for the Rock Knight Canyon.
"Stop them!" "Immortal Old Joe" roared angrily from the loudspeaker again: "Don't spit fire at the front of the car, idiot! My wife is inside, those are my children and my property!"
Hearing the roar of "Immortal Old Joe", several fire-breathing tanks hurriedly broke away from the battle.
"Immortal Old Qiao" continued to shout with a loudspeaker: "Climb into that car, shoot her head off with one shot, stop the chariot, bring my property back, and I will personally take you to the gate of the Hall of Valor! "
"Have we been selected?" The "Children of War" in the convoy looked wildly.
"Immortal Old Joe" even sprayed a mouth full of chrome spray paint on a "Son of War" who leaned out of the car next to him: "You will have eternal life and shine brightly forever!"
The "sons of war" with chrome-plated nozzles stepped on the accelerator and went to death with fanaticism: "Go!"
Seeing one armed tank after another being blown up, the people and vehicles exploded into a rolling fireball. The "Man-Eater" and his "Luxury Oil Truck" finally caught up with "Immortal Joe"'s "Giga Horse". Complaining loudly through the car window: "We lost 30,000 units of gasoline, 19 nitrogen-charged vehicles, 12 assault motorcycles, and 7 pursuit vehicles, and the deficit continues to increase. Just because of your personal property that escaped '!"
"Immortal Old Qiao" looked at him coldly, then suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, throwing the "man-eater" and his "luxury oil truck" away.
"Immortal..." As soon as he cursed in a low voice, the driver of the "luxury oil truck" next to him was shot in the head.
The Valkyrie, who stood upright on the Volvalini transforming motorcycle, held up a Rossi R92 0.357 caliber Magnum carbine with both hands and gave the "man-eater" a cool smile.
"boom--"
A line of fire went straight through the head of the struck driver, hitting the "Man-Eater's" exquisite gilded prosthetic nose.
The flying fragments exploded the entire face.
It's like a pumpkin smashed into pieces by a hammer. Eyes twitching and brain matter flying around. The "cannibal" with bubbling trachea had a fat face that was shattered into pieces, and he was about to die. The Valkyrie accelerated in a straight line, chasing "Immortal Old Joe"'s "Giga Horse".
The mothers lurking in the rear drove Vovalini transforming motorcycles and quickly crossed from both sides of the unmanned "luxury oil truck". The Sanzhen convoy was caught off guard.
"Pap, tap, tap..." In the passenger seat, the "man-eater" with a broken face, his eyeballs adorned with long nerves that turned into fish eyes, gradually stopped shaking. The dripping blood, flesh and brain also coagulated rapidly.
Raising her hand to smash the chasing rider's back with a shot, Valkyrie mounted her motorcycle and encouraged loudly: "Girls, work harder. We are about to reach the mouth of the gorge!"
