I Can Fish All Things In the Last Days

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But when Xiao Zhan squatted down to observe carefully, he found that a thin layer of horny film had formed on the twisted tortoise shell.

"Hiss... is this moulting? Or what?"

Worried, Xiao Zhan flicked it lightly with his right index finger, but he couldn't see the twist from the beginning to the end.

Twisting and slowly stretching out his head, he rolled his dark bean eyes, glanced at Xiao Zhan, and then retracted again.

Xiao Zhan's heart relaxed, and he guessed that at this moment Twisting should have gotten up after transforming the power of the medicine and came to the fitness room again to start the most brutal body coordination training.

Xiao Zhan decided that after 'Xiaoyan' successfully loaded the "Recognition System of Loyalty to the Host", he would have a complete showdown with Dean Feng Qingyang, and at the same time meet the Dragon Kingdom who has been protecting himself with life and blood for a month warrior.

January 15, 2023, at ten noon.

The whole land was filled with grayness, and without the aid of lights, people could barely see less than ten meters in front of them.

On the 715 highway, the refugees are getting closer and closer to the explosion-proof fence set up by the 'Longwei'...

On Highway 715, six military trucks, one of which was driving at the front, four were interspersed with the refugee ranks, and the last military truck crashed at the end of the refugee ranks.

The old truck, after more than 20 days of fleeing through the mountains and mountains, is already in dilapidated condition. While driving, the whole body makes a rattling sound, which makes people feel worried, afraid of what will happen next. Seconds will turn off and break down.

Kunale was sitting on the truck in the middle, looking at the refugees in different poses and colors in front of the truck through the headlights, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Who would have thought that the border defense battalion commander of India, who is just a mere mere country, would now have the opportunity to lead a team of more than 5,000 people, galloping on the land of Dragon Kingdom?"

"If everything goes well, I will get ammunition, and slowly arm my team and grow stronger. Maybe, in the land of Dragon Kingdom in the future, I, Kunal, will also become the prince who dominates one side .”

Thinking of this, Kunale's mind became more and more eager, and he couldn't wait any longer. There were only a few dozen soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom, but there were five thousand hungry ghosts on his side. .

At this moment,

Kunale found that the marching team seemed to stop suddenly.

He frowned, twirled his beard with his right hand, and took out the walkie-talkie.

"Dylando, what happened? Why did the team stop suddenly?"

"Sir, the explosion-proof fence is found ahead, it seems that someone wants to intercept us..."

Dylando's voice came from the walkie-talkie intermittently, loud and small.

Kunale looked at the flashing battery warning light of the walkie-talkie, and hung up the walkie-talkie angrily, "It's really abominable, I didn't even find a battery that could be used for the walkie-talkie, not to mention the fact that I didn't have a power source to charge it all the way. Half a dollar!"

He opened the car door and jumped onto the road.

Along with him, there were 20 Indian soldiers on the carriage, and those soldiers surrounded Kunale in the middle with great responsibility, and walked forward.

When he came to the front of the line, he happened to see Dylando nervously looking forward with the help of the headlights.

Kunalan climbed onto the hood of the truck, took out a military flashlight and pointed it forward...

That's right, it is indeed an explosion-proof fence. I am too familiar with this kind of thing. During the civil war in India before, this kind of explosion-proof fence helped me stop those crazy refugees and opposition.

Highway 715 is a secondary road that shuttles between the mountains, and its width is only twelve meters. At this time, the location of the explosion-proof fence in front is just behind the sharp turn, and the sharp turn will greatly restrict The smoothness of the impact of the refugees will also greatly limit the impact speed of the truck.

"A connoisseur," Kunalan muttered softly.

But the matter has come to this point, and he has no way to turn back. The most important thing is that he doesn't believe that there is any power on the other side that can stop him, and those explosion-proof fences can only be dead objects that can only play a role in dissuading him.

"Kapil, are you sure what they unloaded was just supplies for dozens of people?"

Kapil quickly came to the bottom of Kunalan and saluted a funny military salute, and then affirmed:

"Yes sir, the searchlights of the supply convoy were very bright at that time, and I could see clearly that there would be no more than 50 supply people at most!"

Kunalan dismissed his last doubts and ordered:

"Then why are we still hesitating? Delicious food is ahead, and warm clothes are ahead!"

Dylando asked tentatively:

"Sir, do you need to let the truck speed up and smash those explosion-proof barriers?"

Kunalan shook his head. There was a sharp turn ahead, and the speed of the truck could not be raised at all. Besides, in my eyes, this truck was worth much more than the lives of those refugees!

He was right, in the chaotic world of doomsday, the most worthless thing is human life.

When a person dies, they can still be used to feed their hunger for secondary use, and more refugees will join them the next day, but military trucks are extremely important non-renewable strategic materials.

Then Kunalan, who was standing on the hood, took over the loudspeaker from Dylando, waved his arms, and shouted loudly:

"My dear warriors, the front door is the enemy's supply station. I promise that each of the first hundred people who rush over will get a can of delicious beef for our Indian soldiers, as well as ..."

Under Kunalan's instigation, some very hungry young men with red eyes and licking their chapped lips kept rushing forward...

A flare was shot high into the sky, and all the refugees who were pierced by the bright light narrowed their eyes slightly. This was the signal for their attack, and this was the clarion call for their attack.

A large number of refugees roared, frantically waving machetes, sticks, and animal bones in their hands... rushing towards the explosion-proof barrier in front.

When they were still a hundred meters away from the explosion-proof fence, the refugees rushing to the front finally saw their opponents.

After a short period of shock, the redness in their eyes gradually receded, and the frantic ruthlessness faded away quickly, and the sticks waving in their hands stopped awkwardly in mid-air, only the roar continued unconsciously.

Appearing in front of them was the 'Dragon Guard'.

It is the 'Dragon Guard' which consists of thirty people in defense.

It was a team of 'Dragon Guards' who couldn't see their faces, wore the most advanced special warfare helmets, and held flashing Longguo 017 semi-automatic rifles in their hands.

A very cool and well-fitting gray-black special combat uniform was covered with a thick special combat bulletproof vest, and long tactical knee pads were worn on both knees. Brand-new, dark, matte high-waisted combat leather shoes, Wearing black special tactical gloves on both hands, a whole body of long and short equipment hangs in various orderly places.

Assault grenades, defensive grenades, large-caliber pistols, tactical sabers, advanced walkie-talkies, rows of magazines for automatic rifles...

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