Reloaded Wasteland

Chapter 182: One Thousand

They were all wiped out soon, but then came the most tragic battle.

Luo Fei and the others will face a force of thousands of people. Although they are all on foot, they will face thousands of guns once they exchange fire.

"Now we want to attract them all, are you afraid."

Driving the snowmobile backwards, Luo Fei said casually to ease his emotions.

"Don't be afraid, for the sake of Master Wumeng." Everyone's faces were full of pilgrimage-like expressions.

Luo Fei's face sank when he saw this scene.

This terrible ability is not enough for them with supernatural powers, but the power for ordinary people is really terrifying.

"Even we have developed fearful thoughts. If ordinary people know about it, then Wumeng will end..."

At first, Luo Fei was a little proud of his abilities, and his abilities belonged to the combat system, especially for steel items.

But when faced with a capable person like Wu Meng, he deeply felt why the upper-level figures were terrified of them.

"It seems that as the number of abilities increases, sooner or later there will be a battle between abilities and ordinary people."

The cold wind blew on Luo Fei's face, but it made him feel that there will be a huge battle in the future.

"Perhaps, those abilities have been more or less aware of it."

Before Luo Fei became a superpower, he only heard that those superpowers were alone or became the leader of a mercenary team.

But now, an organization headed by the supernaturalists has quietly formed and restarted. This is the organization formed by the superhumanists.

What makes Luo Fei feel even more pressured is that the restart actually appeared in two cities, maybe more in the future, which shows that there must be more manpower and material resources behind them to support them.

Luo Fei didn't know the reason for their formation, but the result was obvious. Only war awaited them.

A black and crushing figure soon appeared in front of him, and at the same time countless bullets poured out at them.

The mercenaries who had been shouting for Wu Meng's fight just now were all wiped out in the blink of an eye, leaving Luo Fei alone to charge and open fire with countless bullets.

Without precise aiming, Luo Fei randomly pointed at the crowd and shot, a shuttle of bullets dropped, and the opposite side fell down instantly.

At this time, the two brothers hurriedly returned to the camp and broke into Wumeng’s camp.

As soon as Wang Xiong saw Wu Meng, he opened his mouth and said, "Now Luo Fei is attracting the enemy's large forces. You immediately led everyone into the villa and grabbed Ge Lu."

"Huh?" Wu Meng, who didn't know what the situation was, didn't act immediately.

Quietly listening to Wang Xiong's explanation, she raised her eyebrows after listening, "There are so many people? How many can there be?"

Wang Ying walked in, hesitated for a moment, glanced round, afraid to look at Wumeng's eyes, and muttered vaguely, "Probably a thousand people."

It was not until Wang Ying repeated it again that Wu Meng could hear her clearly, and she was immediately taken aback.

"So many?! Did you make a mistake?"

She bit her purple-blue lower lip, "There are too many people in the other party, and it is hard to guarantee that there are no more people in the villa. After all, their farm is very large, and it is not an exaggeration to hide 10,000 people."

"Ten thousand people?" Wang Xiong's voice raised a little higher, "Miss Wumeng, are you too exaggerated? With so many people, he can become the uncrowned king of the basin."

Wu Meng frowned, still refusing to send troops, and slowly shook his head, "I'd rather believe it if there is something or not, let's wait and see."

"Can't wait any longer, Luo Fei can't stand it anymore." Wang Xiong continued to persuade anxiously.

"Among the four of us, he is indispensable. Without him, we would only have a dead end in the face of the restart and the Vulture Army's revenge."

Wu Meng remained unmoved, curled up on the sofa with her arms, and shook her head, "No, unless I can determine the number of fighters in the villa, I won't make a move."

The two brothers looked at each other and nodded silently, Wang Ying said:

"Well, we will check it out in person, and hope that you can listen to our opinions when the time comes."

Wu Meng lowered his head to think for a moment, and finally nodded, and the two brothers Wang Ying, who were relieved, left the camp.

On the battlefield where bullets crossed, many bullets broke through the magnetic circle around Luo Fei and hit the snowmobile. He had to take out the coral-like silica from his arms.

The lines of magnetic force floating from him plunged into the silica like a poisonous snake, greedily absorbing the energy in it.

The energy in the silica can enhance Luo Fei's abilities, but this is like eating, only eating with small bites, otherwise it is easy to swell the stomach. The most obvious way to overdose is to explode his head.

Another is that when the body's abnormal energy is exhausted, silica can become a temporary and rapid energy source.

But it should be noted that silica cannot be supplemented continuously, otherwise it will cause resistance in the body.

After all, silica falls from a foreign animal, and the human body will resist when it is absorbed. In severe cases, the human body will be directly alienated into a foreign person, becoming a non-intellectual existence.

The blue smoke flows into Luo Fei's body along the silk thread, making him feel cool in his body and mind.

After a while, a blue shield of light appeared around him, covering him.

At this moment, the bullet happened to fly over and was bounced out by the magnetic shield.

"I can't go on like this. There are too many opponents and too many bullets. It only consumes the energy of the optical magnetic shield."

"The way of fighting must be changed." Luo Fei thought for a while before thinking of an idea.

He held the Yunwu pipe in his mouth, and let the cyan smoke envelop him in a ten-meter radius.

The effect was quickly revealed. The bullets were no longer so dense. Those people lost their target and accuracy, but this was only the beginning. Luo Fei swung the front of the snowmobile and rushed into the dense crowd.

Qingyan appeared in the crowd along with Luo Fei. Those farm soldiers were of higher quality and immediately stopped shooting because it meant that they would hurt their own people.

But those servants didn't care. Seeing a row of bullets shot out of it, it was a huge threat to them, so they didn't hesitate to shoot into the green smoke.

As a result, the bullets with no definite target eventually fell on their own body.

With the addition of the magnetic ring around Luo Fei that can deflect the rotor, it adds to the flames and smoothly guides the bullets around.

Suddenly, wherever the blue smoke floats, there will be deaths and injuries.

Originally, Luo Fei was still preparing for close combat, but when he saw that the soldier who rushed in was quickly shot by his own, he didn't bother to sacrifice the flying sword again, and walked back and forth in the crowd.

No matter how the farm soldiers yelled, the servants were already panicked.

So a large number of casualties were caused by themselves.

When the two brothers of "Thousand Eyes Shunfeng" passed by, they saw the originally dense crowds scattered and fleeing. There were dead and wounded on the ground, and only a puff of smoke was chasing them.

"What's going on?" Wang Xiong stopped the car and stood up from the car and looked into the distance. There were dead bodies on the snowy ground, no less densely packed with the fleeing crowd.

"Almost half of the people died in that green smoke. What the **** is that?"

Standing up from the seat, Wang Ying swept toward the chasing crowd, and found that they were all shunning Qingyan. It was expected that Qingyan must be a ghost.

At this moment, the green smoke dissipated, revealing Luo Fei's figure.

Until now, Luo Fei discovered that there were only more than a hundred people who were good at fighting, and the rest were people who had not experienced combat. A little gunshot made them panic.

"Cut, how strong do you think they are?" Luo Fei took the remaining half of the silica into his arms, "Now I am a thousand people killed, ha..."

With a self-deprecating smile, he turned his head and saw a snowmobile approaching him.

Luo Fei was about to raise his gun, and Wang Ying's voice came from the walkie-talkie around his waist, "Don't shoot, it's us."

When they came to Luo Fei's side, Luo Fei smiled, "You guys came very fast, so Wu Meng also brought people here, so it's best, we will just kill them now."

The engine sounded, and seeing Luo Fei about to leave, the two looked at each other awkwardly.

Knowing that Tie Ding could not hide it, Wang Ying hurriedly stopped Luo Fei, "Wait a minute..."

"What's the matter?" Luo Fei turned his head and saw Wang Ying hesitating, he urged dissatisfiedly, "Hurry up, now is a good time, as long as we lead the team, I guarantee that they will all kneel and surrender."

But Wang Ying opened her mouth several times but she never said anything. Wang Xiong next to him couldn't stand it anymore and rushed to talk:

"We can't rush over, because neither Wu Meng nor her people came over."

"Huh?" Luo Fei frowned and said sharply: "What's the matter? This is the most critical time."

"You better go back and ask her." Wang Xiong sighed and drove the car to the rear.

Luo Fei exhaled heavily and saw that those who fled were farther and farther away from him.

Secretly said: "It's a pity."

Following Wang Ying, Luo Fei quickly disappeared into the night.

The servants who fled did not return to the villa, because they had the experience of the escapee being killed, and they had lingering fears, and they were discussing on the road for a while.

"It's a death to go back, it's better to escape."

"I think it's better to surrender the patrol, at least they are regular troops."

"The patrol team will not care about our life or death. It will only take credit for our heads. We'd better leave here and wait until the dust settles."

"I wish Gru could be killed by the patrol, so that no one would know us."

Together, they all disbanded and went back to their homes.

Luo Fei, who didn't know the matter, followed Wang Ying to Wumeng's tent.

After the cold wind blowing all the way, Luo Fei was a little calmer. The first sentence when he came to the tent was:

"Glu's guards have been defeated by me. Most of them are just servants. The combat effectiveness is very low. Now let the big troops press on. We are sure to win this time."

After speaking, Luo Fei walked out of the tent, came to the snowmobile not far away, opened the mouth of the oil tank, took the oil drum handed by the mercenary, and poured it directly in.

Although there is an oil field in the basin, the gasoline produced every year is not enough for the current basin.

Therefore, some snowmobiles use battery systems.

However, most mercenaries use higher-cost gasoline pumps. After all, you only need to refuel, and you can drive for a long time with a few barrels.

Basically, the battery system used has a fixed site, such as the Gru Guard team.