Before Global Motorisation, I Bought a Heavy Truck

The shield machine took the lead in the charge, Lin Qing brandished a long knife and killed indiscriminately!

Afraid of breaking the equipment, the locomotive troops of the Empire did not dare to release a single shot.

Although Qianlong is strong, after Shen Zeyan's fall, it is not a squad opponent with eight evolutions, three seven evolutions, and thirty-two six evolutions.

The force was like a broken bamboo, and the team plunged into the 100 meters in an instant.

Behind him, the Pentium beast and the imperial locomotive collided.

The battle was on the verge, and both sides killed red eyes.

In the chaos, no one paid attention to Lin Qing and the others anymore.

In the rear, dozens of Gatling heavy machine guns and bazookas lined up in a row, holding Barrett's sniper in place at a commanding height nearby.

With such a big scene here, Yang Ao's little ghost had already noticed, knowing that they were besieged, and came to support it specially.

"Da da da da da!"

Muzzles burst out, dozens of Gatling fired, tens of thousands of bullets poured out in a minute, raining wet the sky, and falling into the empire army.

The bazooka kept firing shells, and the one who was killed didn't know whether the locomotive was a steel beast, and it was impossible to tell the difference.

The snipers fired shot after shot, all around Lin Qing, trying to attack their locomotive.

"Who, who is attacking us?"

"Don't worry about so much, Qianlong listens to my order, puts it together, and takes the captain out first."

"We can't hold the enemy back and forth. We will retreat to the two wings and exit Shenbei."

"Am I going to you Zhang Mazi, I remember you."

The scene was completely chaotic, being hit by tens of thousands of steel beasts, heavy weapons fired, and the empire's army disintegrated and fled.

In all directions, people were running everywhere, and some were dizzy, rushing towards the steel beasts.

"Huh, excitement!"

Yang Ao and the others who had escaped and ascended into the sky were overjoyed, and when they looked back, their smiles condensed.

Now only half of the thirty-day travel **** that he brought.

People are definitely gone if they haven't come out at this time.

Huang Quan looked deeply into the noisy army, without saying a word.

Some of the travel gods in these 30 days were his friends and some were relatives.

But when they chose to join the Qingzhou army, they had already made a choice about their destiny.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, Lord Grim, a few people fought back in ancient times.

It's a pity that he didn't die under the grasp of the steel beast, but died in his own hands.

"Bring the equipment, go!" Yang Ao commanded the little ghost to bind the carriage and hang it on the two helicopters.

"boom!"

As soon as it took off, the wing of a Six-Evolution helicopter was blown off by a rocket launcher and the equipment landed.

With quick hands and quick eyes, Yang Ao quickly rushed over and held a corner of the carriage with his shoulder.

"Twelve o'clock direction." Lin Qing glanced at the explosion place, and Lin Qing judged the position of the rocket launcher.

Holding the heavy Barrett in his hand, Ye Daying shot it with three backhands.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A few hundred meters away, a motorcyclist in front of Shen Zeyan was headshot.

With this effort, the helicopter flew away with the equipment, afraid of another accident, Yang Ao personally escorted from behind, and said to Lin Qing before leaving:

"People will give you command for the time being, and I will come back after I settle down."

A hundred little ghosts, ten day travel gods, this is the combat power left by Yang Ao.

Leading them, Lin Qing broke through outside the city and slashed past the obstacle.

What he didn't know was that after they left, the seriously injured locomotives were all poached by Jiang Yanjun and Xiong Ba to take away the crystals and end their lives.

"I have four tubes in Qingfeng Village, and the eldest brother is Zhang Mazi. Come here if you are not afraid of death."

Leaving these words, Jiang Yanjun left arrogantly.

"Boss, is it suitable to pretend to be Lin Qing?" Xiong Ba said weakly, "Don't look back for us."

"Is it right? It's so perfect. This grandson has cheated me so many times. What's wrong with the person who pretends to be him? If it wasn't for a different body shape, I would still like to be called Zhang Mazi."

He is a desperado. There is today and no tomorrow. As long as it is good for him, let alone Lin Qing, he dares to pretend to be the president of Atlanta.

...

After escaping from the Shenbei city, Lin Qing and the others did not take the main road, but went up the mountains to the north, and took a rest in a small unmanned county until dawn.

Sitting on the ground, Xu Beihai rested against the wall and looked at Lin Qing: "Team Lin, what to do next, we will listen to you."

Looking at him for nothing, Lin Qing said, "How did Yang Ao arrange it?"

"Take down the equipment and go to pierce Doro non-stop."

"Then you still ask me?"

Po Duoluo is more than 200 kilometers long from north to south. In ancient times, it was a place where ethnic minorities lived, hunted, lived and multiplied. After the establishment of the Canglong Empire, the population migrated to big cities, and no one had long since disappeared.

Later, the empire established a rocket launch center here, from where it was the military control area, and no one dared to approach it.

With a grinning smile, Xu Beihai said, "I respect your opinion. In that case, it should not be too late. We have to start quickly."

"If the equipment is stolen, the empire will react soon. We must arrive before they can strengthen their guards or transfer the rockets at Podoruo."

Lin Qing shook his head: "It is unlikely that the rocket will be transferred. It is a few thousand kilometers from Poduoluo to the imperial capital, such a long distance, the road is too dangerous, they will not take risks."

"Then dismantle the rocket and take away the materials?"

"A rocket worth 7.8 billion yuan is not a last resort. The empire will not do such stupid things."

From future generations, Lin Qing knew too well the mentality of the empire at the beginning of the catastrophe, besides being self-confident, he was self-confident.

What is a steel beast? Millions of troops marched past, and countless missiles were bombed. Who could stop it?

This catastrophe is a disaster for the people at the bottom, but it is an opportunity for the upper class to become a locomotive, gain powerful strength, and stay away from disease and aging.

Maybe they can live a few hundred years longer.

In the imperial capital, some people call this a technological change, and it is a special gospel.

How many people are waiting to slaughter the steel beasts, smash the steel clouds, and live a more high-tech life.

It's just a handful of Balrog. The empire is not without materials. What they need is data, so it is impossible to dismantle and fake expensive rockets.

Glancing at the embarrassed group of locomotives, Lin Qing said: "Go to Po Duo Luo, wait for Yang Ao when you get to the place, there are some things you can't do without him."

Other than that, Lin Qing didn't know what the material was.

Can't carry the rocket back to Qingzhou.

Resting on the spot for half an hour, everyone left again.

At the same time, the Canglong Empire and the Atlanta Empire issued a red wanted order for 1, 2, 3, 4, 6, 9 barrels headed by Zhang Mazi in Qingfeng Village.

Kill the whole country!

In Qingzhou Daying, Yang Hongfei with a solemn face found Jiang Nan.

"It's a big mess. A team in Atlanta has been wiped out, and there are also eight evolutionary locomotives among them. Now Atlanta wants the Empire to hand over Lin Qing."

"Someone reported that Lin Qing had appeared with us. The empire just sent someone over and asked us to cooperate with him."

Calmly lit a cigarette, Jiang Nan took a fierce breath and exhaled the smoke: "Jiao Te, the first day I came out and mixed, I have to pay someone if I die. The hundreds of thousands under my hand are not enough."

"Besides, what are they looking for Zhang Mazi, Guan Linqing?"

Yang Hongfei couldn't laugh or cry: "Who doesn't know that Lin Qing is Zhang Mazi?"

"Sorry, I don't know, you tell the empire to come, just say that there is no one they are looking for, and I can't deliver it."

"Old ginger, now is not the time to turn your face..."

Turning his head fiercely, Jiang Nan squinted at Yang Hongfei, "Do you want to follow the imperial capital, too."

"Fart, if I were like them, I would not take in ordinary people. Without ordinary people to continue their lives, how long can this nation survive?"

The imperial capital is now divided into two factions. One faction thinks that the environment is bad, ordinary people can hardly survive, and the cost of supporting them is too great. It is better to let them fend for themselves. Locomotive talent is the future and should be the goal of vigorous development.

Create a mecha world where there is no disease, no pain, no need to worry about food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and everyone will live forever.

The other faction thinks that because it should be people-oriented, the national heritage cannot be broken. Although the locomotives are strong, they are not fertile. In this era of no legal constraints and full of killings, they will kill each other sooner or later.

The two were silent, and Yang Hongfei said a long time later: "A letter from the imperial capital Hualao."

"The old man is now in high authority, right? What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just talked about homework, talked about the days when I was teaching at the University of Political Science and Law, and let me have time to drink tea."

"How did you get back?"

"I haven't answered yet, isn't this here to ask you."

"You teachers and students talk about daily life, ask me what I am doing, and then you can answer as you should."

"Really?"

"Back!"