Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 152 Breakthrough
City of Steel, Military Port District, South District.

An off-road vehicle with a lot of scorched black, scratches and dents on the surface drove rampantly into the courtyard of a cathedral converted from an old military officer's villa in the southern area of ​​the Mutual Aid Association. The members of the Mutual Aid Society of the district cathedral were almost alarmed. Four or five Templar knights standing guard were about to lean over to ask, but the two knights who jumped out of the car immediately hurriedly grabbed a colleague by the shoulder——

"Is Bishop Saman here? Or any bishop in black!" the knight asked anxiously.

"Brothers... You, which knight commander are you under? According to the regulations, the bishops are already going to rest, and if there is anything to do, we should leave it until tomorrow—"

Before the guard knight could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by another knight who jumped out of the car: "We are the subordinates of the fog-eyed knight commander, that heretic—is still in a stalemate with us, we have suffered a lot of casualties, Support is needed! Only the Bishop can decide this matter!"

"Reinforcement? That heretic... How many people are there?!" The knight on guard was shocked. The news that the checkpoints were completely destroyed had already spread among the Knights Templar. Naturally, the knight on guard was particularly wanted by the Mutual Aid Society today. He was so impressed by this heretic, that he even pasted the wanted notice at the entrance of the southern district with his own hands.

"..." The knight under Misty Eye hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alone..."

"What? Brother, if you are joking, we cannot bear the bishop's anger. What's more, you have forced four checkpoints in a row. If it weren't for your own people in the car, the tower The machine guns on the board have already been fired—I guess a few weeks of confinement will be inevitable..."

"...I know! But that heretic is really strong, we have killed dozens of people! That guy is hiding in the radiation zone now, we have nothing to do with him!"

"But...but..." The guard knight was stunned for a moment, and then a troubled look appeared on his face.

"But what?!"

"The three black-clothed bishops are not in the cathedral now, but Saman...he is...he is...resting..."

Saman is one of the four cardinals of the Mutual Aid Association, and he is also the most powerful person in the southern part of the military port area. In the southern part, all Templars who are familiar with Saman's character know that although his beard is already gray, but But to the Cardinal who is still "old and strong", what does "rest" mean.

Just as the two Templars were in a hurry, the door to the balcony on the second floor of the cathedral was suddenly pushed open. An old white man with loose skin, swollen eye bags, and a red rosacea was wearing a silk pajamas He walked out from inside, scratched the messy snow-white curly hair on his head, and asked loudly with some dissatisfaction: "It's so noisy, what happened? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, you will all accept divine condemnation!" "

The knights below were shocked when they saw the old man, and hurriedly lowered their heads and knelt down on one knee. Although there were a series of woman's lips on the old man's neck and chest, no one dared to look up at this time glance.

"Lord Saman! The squad of the Fog-Eyes Knight Commander was hit hard by that heretic. The Fog-Eyes Knight Commander sent me back to ask for reinforcements!"

"Heretic? Which heretic?" Saman picked his nostrils with his stubby fingers, narrowed his eyes, and asked in a strange tone.

"It's... the heretic who slaughtered all the Templars and a white-robed priest at Checkpoint No. [-]." The Templar who asked for help trembled slightly, but still chose to tell the truth.

"Checkpoint No. [-]... Reports say that there is only one person? There are nearly fifty knights under Foggy Eye. Are you all idiots?" Saman rubbed his forehead to recall, and then suddenly cursed.

"Please forgive me!... Yes, we underestimated the strength of the heretic... But now we have trapped him in the radiation zone. In order to prevent the heretic from escaping again, the fog-eyed knight commander The two of us came back to ask for help—this, these are the original words of the fog-eyed knight commander..."

The knight replied with trepidation.

"Trash, it's all trash... I thought that young man in Foggy Eyes was worth cultivating. How come there are not many of you Chinese people who can be relied on? Sendel, take your people and go with these two trash, yes Come on, don’t kill that heretic, catch him alive, I’d like to see if it’s true that that person is too powerful, or you bunch of idiots are too useless!” Saman shook his head and said, afterward, an extremely strong physique , the white knight commander, who wore an oversized white priest robe as a cloak behind him, came out from the shadows of the church, followed by more than a dozen heavily armed Templars, men and women, without exception. , these people are all blond and blue-eyed Caucasians.

Sendel looked at the Chinese knights who lowered their heads even more than himself, grinned, and jumped on the off-road vehicle, while the other knights under him also dispersed to get their respective vehicle.

"Lead the way ahead!"

Sendel's Chinese is very blunt, but his articulation is still clear. The two templars who asked for help looked at a big man who almost filled the back seat of the off-road vehicle, looked at each other, and then looked deeply at Saman. He bowed deeply and returned to the off-road vehicle.

"Okay, you guys should be quick, and don't bother me after you catch that heretic. If there's anything else, we'll talk about it tomorrow!" Saman waved his hand, and immediately returned to the brightly lit room.

……

On the outskirts of the City of Steel, District 19 (heavy radiation area).

Qi Lin tightly held the grip of the assault rifle in his hand, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. The current situation is like being stuck in the gas station by the highway when he first entered the game. Same——except that the enemy facing him now is far more difficult and smarter than the young men and women in the rich area outside the gas station at that time... and he is also far more than himself who had no choice but to die with the enemy at the beginning Be stronger.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Lin silently counted down in his heart——

"Three, two, one..."

As soon as he counted to one, he immediately jumped out from behind the small dirt bag, first took a big step sideways, dodging the first wave of bullets, and then, while shooting at the Templars, he It is possible to bend down to reduce the bombardment area. Every time the legs explode with strength and kick on the ground, they will explosively jump forward for a distance of more than ten meters!
Although this kind of rabbit-like movement looks a little funny, it is very practical when avoiding bullets.

Looking at Qi Lin who suddenly jumped out of his hiding place, Foggy Eye quickly pressed the cigarette that he didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked on the roof of the pickup truck in front of him, picked up the machine gun fixed on the back of the pickup truck with both hands, and started pointing at him. Qi Lin's direction violently strafed!
"Get rid of him! Don't leave him alive, he wants to break through! Don't give him this chance!"

　Thanks to the book friends [I heard that the name can be long and long] for the reward and support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)