While he was talking, two more heavy trucks roared over, and two people jumped out of the car. The person on the left was tall. Of course, this tall refers to compared with ordinary people. If you want to compare with an elephant, then He is a child, with a ferocious face, and the exposed skin is full of traces of being burned by the fire, like twisted earthworms. The tender flesh is intertwined with old flesh. It looks very scary. Only a pair of eyes are as bright as electricity, yellow. Yueyue only glanced at it and then closed her eyes, her pretty face turned pale.
The man on the right is of medium height, ordinary appearance, wearing a pair of glasses, and looks gentle. When he saw Liu Wei'an, he ran over with joy on his face.
"Boss."
"Tank, Alai." Liu Wei'an laughed. Whether it was Alai or Tank, the spirit of the two of them was completely different from when they left. There is no trace of the low, fearful and inferiority unique to slaves on their bodies. The surging self-confidence is more obvious than that of many people in the city.
After Tank went through a life and death disaster, every move he made was full of calmness. Alai, now nicknamed Immortal Xiaoqiang, is still shy, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint smell of blood on his body.
The two of them went to open up the market for Times Square. Of course, opening up the market is a nicer way of saying it. In fact, it means destroying enemies and eliminating dissidents. There is no reason to say in the slave area. It is only natural that the strong forces destroy the weak forces. After Times Square becomes powerful, it will inevitably embark on this road of conquest.
The elephant, Alley, and the tank, known as the three sharp knives of Times Square, are expanding outward in three directions. Now, with Times Square as the center, if you draw a circle, the area within a diameter of 500 kilometers belongs to Times Square. , as to why it did not continue to expand outward, it was not because of resistance, but because it had to do with Times Square itself.
It is easy to gain territory but difficult to defend it. The rise of Times Square was too short, the foundation was insufficient, there were too few talents, and the territory was too big to hold. Instead of conquering it and then benefiting others, it was better to completely consolidate the territory it had already occupied. The general policy is this, but if there are more powerful forces around, they still have to be killed. Tank and Alai have basically been doing these things recently.
While they were introducing each other, Tank's phone suddenly rang. Less than two seconds later, Elephant's and Alai's phones also rang. When the three of them heard this, their expressions immediately changed. Tank was fine, but their faces changed. After a while, it returned to normal. A murderous look flashed in Alai's eyes, and the elephant jumped up and shouted: "These bastards, let's see if I don't tear you apart."
Liu Wei'an looked at Tank, who only said two words: "Sand Bandit."
"Yueyue, it's getting dark. Go back first. The slave area is not as good as the city. The nights here are very cold. If you catch a cold, it will be a very troublesome thing." Liu Wei'an said to Huang Yueyue.
"Okay." Huang Yueyue is not a person without winks. Zhao Hanqing was even more direct and turned around.
After sending the two women to Times Square, the three teams headed by Elephant, Tank and Alai roared out of Times Square, bringing up a sandstorm, like a dragon in the yellow sand, disappearing into the coming night.
The spider and the hairy monkey are second only to the elephant, Ala and the tank in combat power. However, the two of them were injured and have not recovered. They were not notified of this matter. The lion is the number one expert in Times Square, but he needs to sit in the square, and only Liu Wei An followed him out.
"What's going on with the sand pirates?" Liu Wei'an chose the tank team.
"They want a share of the highway, but we didn't agree, so they came to destroy it." Tank made the point in just a few words. A modified pickup truck was in his hands, as flexible as a fish in the water.
No one who is a leader likes to drive. Only Tank has a special liking for driving vehicles, and he likes to drive heavy and powerful trucks. However, what we want today is speed and flexibility, so we chose a pickup truck.
"How many sand pirates are there and how effective are they in fighting?" Liu Wei'an had a faint murderous look in his eyes.
"The number of people cannot be determined, but it is at least more than 2,000, and their combat effectiveness cannot be estimated. They basically move around the major slave areas, and have no fixed place of birth. Basically no one has seen their boss. However, according to their crimes, After checking the traces left behind, there is at least one person whose strength is equal to that of the lion."
Liu Wei'an was slightly moved. The lion is the number one master in Times Square. In the entire slave area, there are only a few people who can survive ten moves from the lion. If he does not keep a distance, it is unknown whether he can be the opponent of the lion. A mere sand thief can actually Having such fighting power made his expression a little more solemn.
Two hours later, it was completely dark. There were no stars tonight, and there were only two beams of car lights shining on the vast wilderness. The dark night filled people's hearts with deep uneasiness. Liu Wei'an, who was conserving his strength with his eyes closed, suddenly felt uneasy. It was like a poisonous snake crawling behind his back. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a little red light whistling in the distance.
"parking!"
He shouted loudly and leaned out of the car window, with a sniper rifle on his shoulder and an extremely cold expression.
laugh--
The car suddenly stopped. Under the influence of inertia, the pickup truck still rushed five or six meters before it came to a complete stop. Tank tightly grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and almost flew out of the car. Just as he was about to look back to see how Liu Wei'an was doing, he heard the sound of a trigger being pulled.
boom--
The crisp sound of gunshots resounded through the night sky. The next moment, a ball of fire burst into the air three hundred meters away. The loud noise was deafening. The fire spread and turned into a huge fireball, illuminating for miles around.
rocket missile!
The tank broke out in a cold sweat, and the enemy was ambushing him halfway. If it weren't for Liu Wei'an, he wouldn't have dared to think about it. As soon as his finger touched the pistol, the car body shook slightly. He turned around suddenly and saw a wisp of white smoke spraying out from the muzzle of the sniper rifle. In the direction of the rocket, a half-crouched Astonishment just appeared on the face of the middle-aged man carrying the rocket launcher on the ground, when his head suddenly exploded, and the terrible impact carried his body flying more than three meters away.
Next to the middle-aged man, there was a thin man with dirty hair. When he saw his companion being headshot, his face changed drastically. He turned around and ran away. After taking a step, he felt a terrible force concentrated in his head, and then he was gone. any intuition.
It took less than two seconds from the time the tank braked to when Liu Wei'an killed the two sneak attack enemies. Before the heavy truck following him could react, he saw the tank had restarted the pickup truck and roared towards the road.
Ten minutes later, the ticking sound of gunfire was faintly audible. The tank quickly stopped. The three heavy trucks behind it also reacted quickly. They stopped and turned off the lights and quickly approached the place where the firefight occurred.
This is a stronghold set up in Times Square, with fifty people and plenty of ammunition. But the situation is very bad at this moment. It can be heard from the sound of bullets returning. The bullets fired from all directions are dense like a shower, but the bullets fired from the stronghold are scattered.
"I'll go there first." Liu Wei'an was anxious.
"Too dangerous-" Tank closed his mouth helplessly, and Liu Wei'an disappeared from his sight like a black ghost.
Only then did he remember that with Liu Wei'an's hand, he didn't need to worry at all.
