movie savior

Firoza wiped off the fine sweat that kept pouring out of her forehead, her face and lips were a little pale.

Max glanced at it, but still didn't say anything.

Outside the window, soldiers and doctors were sending Anghela to the medical vehicle to stop the bleeding. Several of her sisters were crying around her, and they were soon carried away by the soldiers.

The remaining armored vehicle is also starting to continue chasing Undead Joe.

"Do you know?" Ferosa looked at the scene with her eyes and murmured, "My mother and I were snatched from the tribe. She died and I was sold."

"Later, I became the best tool in Undead Joe's hands, until one day, I met the tribe that robbed me and my mother again..."

The corner of Firoza's mouth twitched unconsciously, and Max silently lowered the force.

"...I killed all those people, even at the cost of my arm."

Max glanced up at her, and tightened the bandage on his hand by the way: "So?"

Firosha was stimulated by the sudden pain, the bullet was still stuck in her flesh and even her bones, and the sweat on her forehead was profuse again.

She wiped it off: "I just said, I want revenge on that guy."

Knot the bandage.

Max said, "Let me drive."

"You?" For some reason, Ferosa looked at the man suspiciously.

Max explained: "Don't worry, I won't drive in the opposite direction, and my driving skills are better than yours."

Ferosa laughed out loud: "Then how did you get caught by the hunting team?"

Max's face turned dark all of a sudden, but he still sat in the driver's seat. According to the method Firosa said before, first remove the engine insurance of the chariot, and then officially start the vehicle.

"Ferosa!!"

There was the sound of a motorcycle from outside, and an old woman leaned over while twisting the gas pedal. There were also several old women and a middle-aged woman who still had a charm.

All are surviving members of the former oasis tribe, the Vovalini.

"Shall we go with you?" the old woman looked up and asked.

Looking at the old face of the other party, even the teeth and gums began to shrink, Fei Luosha really couldn't bear to let such an old man run around again.

"No need, the two of us can go."

Max pointed to the armored vehicles that had been dispatched ahead, which meant that the main force this time was not the two of them.

The old lady also glanced at the armored vehicle in front of her, and felt that compared with the soldiers on it, their small motorcycles really had no advantage.

"Well, good luck to you."

The old ladies waved and said goodbye to the two.

Max stepped on the accelerator, and the chariot started again.

The people of the Wovalini tribe were all in place watching the background of the chariot gradually go away.

then……

squeak!

The chariot stopped abruptly.

The old ladies were about to go up and ask what was going on, when they heard a muffled bang, and a black figure was thrown from the side of the chariot to the ground.

It was a forgotten pendant that was finally remembered at the last moment.

With his hands tied, Nax got up from the ground unsteadily. Although his body was limp and weak, he still wobbled and chased after the chariot.

He heard it clearly when he was hanging on the car just now.

These people are going to chase Undead Joe.

He has to rush over...

on the chariot.

Max looked in the rearview mirror, ignoring Nax's actions, and by the way, looked at Ferosa next to her. She was resting with her eyes closed.

But with such a glance, it seems to have a sense.

Ferosa opened her eyes with a swipe.

The two looked at each other.

Max motioned her to look over his shoulder.

Ferosa turned her eyes away, only to realize that the bandage that was just wrapped was now stained red with blood.

"I feel fine, there's no need to worry." Firosha closed her eyes again.

Ok.

Max no longer reminded.

He could see that this crazy woman might have been immune to gunshot wounds.

Max concentrated on driving, and soon saw the armored vehicle that had just set off.

He drove the chariot to the front of the armored vehicle and signaled the other party to follow him.

He can see that although these armored vehicles are powerful, the drivers are obviously not used to driving in the desert environment, and their performance is very limited. It would be much better to have someone in front to lead the way.

Ferosa opened her eyes again at some point.

"Who are those behind you? I've never seen them before."

"I don't know." Max replied briefly.

"Don't you know?" Ferosa was surprised, "Then how do you know they will beat Undead Joe away?"

"intuition."

"..."

"Then do you intuit whether these people are good people or bad people?"

Max paused for a moment and said, "At least you didn't take their woman away."

Ferosa laughed again, with a relaxed tone in her tone: "You are right, there is no hatred between me and them, whether they are good or bad, there is no need to target me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Max's speed suddenly dropped.

Ferosa looked forward: "What's wrong?"

Max pointed in one direction: "There is their chariot."

In the distance, the few remaining chariots of Immortal Joe stopped.

Max drove the car over, then jumped off the ground to check their car.

"How?" A Mutual Rescue soldier also jumped out of the car.

"It's out of gas, they just abandoned the car and fled."

By the way, Max handed a wreckage on the ground to the soldier, which was a drone.

It was probably shot down by Undead Joe with a gun.

The soldier didn't say anything after taking the wreckage of the drone, but raised his hand towards the inside of the car.

Soon, a slot opened on the roof, and a small drone lifted off from above again.

At this moment, the sound of a motorcycle engine suddenly sounded from behind.

Max looked strangely.

But he saw that the person driving the motorcycle was not the old ladies just now, but a man with a pale body and shirtless arms.

Nax.

The man who "sucked" his blood.

The Mutual Rescue soldiers were also looking at the man with a frenzied face, and by the way, confirmed to Max with his eyes whether the man was his companion.

Max shook his head.

All the soldiers made an "ok" gesture.

Soon, Nax's motorcycle drove up in front of everyone, jumped out of the car, and everyone realized that he was holding a stick, waving it, and clamoring to go to the Hall of Valor.

The soldiers looked at each other and tacitly selected one person to walk out of the queue.

"The V8 engine of..."

The soldier kicked Nax neatly from behind, kicking Nax down to the ground.

Fortunately, he pulled back a little bit, otherwise this guy who hadn't eaten or drank for two days and was exposed to the sun would probably fly up.

At this time, Ferosa also supported herself and got out of the car.

As soon as he walked to the scene, a voice came from the armored vehicle behind him:

"The drone found them, just due west, about two kilometers, and they are running!"

"Everyone gather immediately!"

The scene suddenly became tense, and Max jumped into the car in a hurry, trying to restart the ignition, but the chariot lost his temper at this time and just couldn't start.

Seeing that the armored vehicle behind had started successfully, Ferosa couldn't wait any longer.

She glanced around, and quickly locked onto the motorcycle that Nax had just brought.

It's it!

Firosha felt that she was extremely excited now. After jumping out of the car, she kicked Nax who wanted to get back on the motorcycle, and then she got on the car by herself. Just as she turned on the accelerator, she remembered something , hastily bent down to pick up the iron rod on the ground.

This thing was also just brought by Nax.

Boom~~Boom~~~

The engine exhausted black gas.

Filosa went on the road alone, drove up a hillside, and quickly took a shortcut to overtake the armored vehicle in front. From a height, she saw a few small black shadows moving in the distance.

After confirming the direction, Firosha waved the iron rod, unscrewed the accelerator again and rushed over.

……

the other side.

The undead old Joe took off everything on his body, even the breathing mask, and he was also shirtless and ran on the wasteland with all his strength.

It's just that with his seriously ill body, no matter how he runs, he can't get up to speed.

Moreover, he didn't know how long it had been since he had run, and his body's sensitivity was much worse, so that he was running like a crab walking in a straight line, which was a bit funny no matter how you looked at it.

There were four more in front of him, two combatants, and one was Kalashnikov.

After hearing the sound of the motorcycle engine behind him, Immortal Joe tried his best to call the old man in front and his subordinates to come back and run with him.

As a result, the three guys ran faster instead.

As if he were a plague god.

After he finished yelling, Felosa had already driven the motorcycle to Undead Old Joe. She was holding an iron bar in her hand, and the motorcycle drew circles around her, as if washing her hands before eating, and she was not in a hurry. Enjoy yourself this "delicious meal".

Undead Joe stopped, and followed Ferosa in a circle while still talking.

"Ferosa..."

"Let me get out of here, as long as you like those women, you can take them away!"

"Ferosa!!"

Firosha didn't speak, and still drove the motorcycle around in circles with one hand, and held the iron bar in the other hand. Even if one hand was a mechanical hand, even if one shoulder had been shot, the operation of the motorcycle was still easy.

Immortal Joe felt like a mouse being stared at by a cat, especially after seeing the armored vehicle coming over the mountain, he was even more panicked.

He didn't dare to entangle with Fei Luosha anymore, but took crab-like steps and started to flee again.

Although it is almost impossible to run over an armored vehicle on two legs.

But Undead Old Joe still refused to give up this hope.

However, the moment he stepped forward again.

Ferosa also moved.