Chapter 199 VX

Fernando Resno will never admit that he has a psychological shadow over Zhou Qingfeng, but this psychological shadow exists, and the area has reached infinity!

David Lawrence is powerful, but he is still human after all. ＞ One Xiao≯≥ said ≤≦≤≦ But Zhou Qingfeng's short-term explosion of combat power is simply incomprehensible. Anyone who has experienced it personally will feel like a nightmare. If they meet again, they will definitely regard him as an enemy, and they will kill him when they get the chance.

When Richard reported that Victor Hugo had boarded 6 as a vanguard, Fernando Resno's first thought was how to kill that terrible guy? Tanks and cannons seemed a little unreliable, so he thought of the gas bombs he had just obtained.

Then an order was conveyed to Deng 6, which was fighting - to find and determine the location of Victor Hugo. All you need is a place, the others... are not a big problem.

And at the rear of the 6th battle line, Guzman took his remnants of the defeated generals and retreated to recuperate. The team he put together with great difficulty was defeated again, and it was defeated by Zhou Qingfeng again.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng knock down three machine gun positions in a row with his own eyes, Guzman was also extremely frustrated. The crippled guy had already tried his best to get rid of this great enemy, but he was still frustrated repeatedly. He really felt very tired.

Nieto was also very tired. He ran desperately after seeing the 'dog meat'. Due to long-term hunger, his physical strength was exhausted, and when he ran back to the team, he was almost collapsed, vomiting again and again, and was extremely embarrassed. After finally following the team back to the battle line, he was extremely hungry.

"Harry, do you still have something to eat? Give me some, I'm starving to death." Seeing the black girl next to him again, Nieto saw that she was holding a box of canned meat and then eating. He rushed over immediately.

"No, don't come here." Harry seemed to see a ghost, "You ugly guy, stay away from me."

"Harry, I'm Nieto." Nieto emphasized his identity with a look of disbelief.

"Sorry, I don't want to follow you anymore, you can't support me. I'm Mr. Guzman's woman now." After hooking up with Guzman, Harley abandoned Nieto very realistically.

This news was like a lightning strike to Nieto, he was stunned for a long time, unable to understand, and finally asked in a low voice: "Harry, I have always been good to you, how can you follow that demon Guzman? Have you forgotten Sophia, you will be tortured to death."

"I haven't forgotten Sophia, but I haven't forgotten that you abandoned Sophia. I don't want to follow such an incompetent man like you, please don't pester me anymore." Harley shook her head, staying away from Nieto like she was avoiding the plague.

"But I did it for you, because I like you." Nieto shouted loudly.

"You just want to sleep with me." Harley quickly disappeared holding the can.

At this moment, Nieto felt that his inner world had completely collapsed. Everything in front of him was completely gray, dead silent, and lifeless. He really thought about just dying. But I don't know how long he was in such a daze, suddenly a huge force came from his shoulder, and someone shouted loudly: "Nieto, follow me to work."

Guzman, Guzman again, Nieto felt for the first time that he was no longer afraid of this vicious man. He turned his head and said lightly: "I'm hungry, I don't have the energy to work."

In the past, Guzman would definitely beat Nieto hard. But this time he was very gentle, patted Nieto on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll get you something to eat."

The food came as soon as it was said, and it was unexpectedly rich. Nieto saw not only canned meat, but also bread and jam. The smell of the food stimulated his taste buds, and he immediately forgot all his troubles and began to gobble it up.

But after eating, Nieto found that there were many people around him who ate and drank like him. Everyone was miserable, like the poorest refugees. And around, are heavily armed soldiers.

"What is this for us to do?" Nieto was sent to a tightly guarded warehouse after eating. The soldier in the warehouse pushed Nieto hard, and said in a low voice: "Go to work when you are full, don't be lazy, and don't run away."

Who would run away as long as there was enough to eat?

But when Nieto came to the truck he was going to transport, he saw a forklift truck carefully transporting a shell rack down. And the eye-catching skull logo is printed on the shell rack, which says '155mm m122 Vx shell'.

The officer guarding the truck stood up and said with a sullen face: "You will be responsible for delivering the shells to a battery later, so be careful. This kind of shells is special."

Zhou Qingfeng still didn't know what he was going to face, he was sighing towards the sky: "I knew there was a plane to support me, why should I be so worried?"

In the sky, several Brotherhood of Steel planes were flying quickly. There are a large number of flying clubs in the United States, and there are many civilian pilots in New York. It is very easy to get a few ordinary propeller planes to drop the simplest iron bombs.

Although the bombs were thrown blindly, the people of Skull and Bones really didn't expect that there would still be planes that could go to the sky in the last days. Seeing the planes whistling past his head and dropping bombs that exploded indiscriminately, the souls of the soldiers on the ground were scattered.

Yahoo... we won!

The cannon fodder who landed on the 6th saw the enemy being bombed and running around, not to mention the joy. Everyone originally thought that a big battle was imminent, and they were doomed. Who knew that they could live a little longer. Even Zhou Qingfeng's subordinates emerged from various underground bunkers, waving and shouting towards the sky non-stop.

Although the number of bombs dropped on the plane was not too many, the casual throwing and fighting for character put everyone in the Skull and Bones Society at risk. Originally, thousands of soldiers rushed to the boarding field to push the Brotherhood members into the sea, but now those who were bombed retreated several kilometers. Even the officers couldn't stop the rout. The Superintendent's team was bombed and fled.

Just waiting for the dark to slowly enter the night, several propeller planes waved their wings and moved away quickly. The faces of Zhou Qingfeng and the butcher turned pale instantly, and they said at the same time: "It's over, what should we do tonight?"

Not long after this conjecture, the military reconnaissance team ahead came to alert—the enemy stepped forward again, with more than three or four thousand people. And what came faster than the enemy were large-caliber shells.

When a shell came down, it exploded into a burst of flames, leaving a huge crater on the ground. There were no living people in the surrounding tens of meters, and a lot of houses were destroyed. Under such an astonishing power, no mortal can stop it. Now it was the turn of the Brotherhood soldiers to hop and run, and the line of defense collapsed.

"Don't panic, don't panic, they are inaccurate!" The butcher has the most combat experience. He climbed to the roof of a house at great risk and took out his binoculars to identify the impact point. "This is a group of rookie artillery, they They're all shooting indiscriminately."

It's just that the emotions of everyone around Zhou Qingfeng have stabilized, but everyone else on the defense line is running around like headless chickens. Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingfeng's face turned pale, "It's over now, a night of chaos!" (To be continued.)