Chapter 1157 (1/2)

”Ahhh!”

Standing on the deck of the order, Jiang Chen, who was looking out of the fence in high spirits, suddenly sneezed.

”Cool, is it cold?” The little Lori, who was next to him, immediately stepped forward, handed out the paper towel and said, ”shall I go back to my room and get you a coat?”

”No, no,” Jiang Chen took the tissue, blew his nose and threw it out of the airship. ”I don't need any clothes. I'm not cold. I guess someone is thinking about me.”

Although some worry, but Yao Yao still nodded.

It should be like this. After all, when brother Jiang Chen left, everyone was very, very reluctant

She felt warm at the thought of the next month when her elder brother was only her own.

I hope there will be no twists and turns on this journey.

The girl prayed silently in her heart.

Above Yancheng, the steel bow drilled out of the clouds, such as the head of a white shark, opened a ferocious huge mouth to chase and bite the clouds ahead. On both sides of the wings of the vortex engine, holding a long track, the sky is split. Ten airships with NAC emblazoned on them followed. Led by order, they formed a formation of geese above the clouds and headed north.

The survivors, wandering among the ruins, looked up at the mighty behemoth, and showed their faces of panic. Even the brutal mutants hid back in the camp and did not dare to put their heads out of the window. Even the dull, dead claws are shivering and crawling under the authority of NAC.

Above the fleet, 5000 expeditionary troops, 5000 fighting faces.

United under the Marshal's flag, no one doubts the victory of this trip.

The cold wind blows in the face, overlooking the far north, Jiang Chen slightly narrowed his eyes.

The outline of the cloud port looms in the sky. If you fly 200 kilometers further, you will leave Suzhou and Hangzhou province. CCCP's tanks have entered Badaling. The survivors of Shangjing city may not be able to support it for a long time. It is doomed to be a fierce battle for the expeditionary force.

The old man who wants to come to this world should not be as good as that world

However, Jiang Chen would never have thought that NAC had been thought of as a fat sheep by the old maozi who had just broken into the Central Plains because of a box of canned beef.

In a word, he put forward the idea of marking the place of origin on cans. As for the purpose, it is naturally ”attracting investment” and ”attracting immigrants”. The fact has also proved that many of the survivors in the hinterland migrated to Wanghai city from the place of origin on the cans.

It can produce food and do food business. In this waste land, it is a symbol of strength.

As for the trouble caused

But it doesn't matter. There are too many people who care about NAC. More than one of them is not much, less of them is a lot. Even without the words on the can, such a big force could not be hidden. Jiang Chen had never been afraid of it.

Soon he will let those wool people know who is the fat sheep.

……

The steel tracks ran over the city road. Five tanks and five infantry vehicles were divided into two echelons, and they moved quietly towards the Sixth Ring Road north of Changping.

Along the way, they are not encountering any resistance.

As early as the first time of the fall of the Badaling military outpost, the survivors in the northern suburbs retreated to Haidian area and took refuge with their families into the settlement of the big survivor forces. Along the way, except for two dead claws, they didn't even see the shadow of a person.

Sitting in his tank with his helmet on, he coolly scans the streets around him through a digital wide-angle screen.

As he passed a dilapidated supermarket, a sneer burst into his mouth.

He raised his hand and ordered.

”Stop!”

Tanks and infantry cars stopped.

The street was quiet and terrible, as if a storm was brewing.

Soon, two of them opened the hatch and released a half human spider robot.

Eight steel mechanical feet were moving quickly, and soon the spider robot rushed to the corner of the street 100 meters ahead and stopped beside an overturned dustbin. Two manipulators pop out of the abdomen and reach into the trash can.

Almost in the moment that the manipulator touched the plastic bag, the explosion of fire suddenly engulfed the robot, half of the street was bombed to the sky.

”Three o'clock, high explosive, fire!”

The muzzle of the five tanks all aimed at the roadside supermarket.

Without any warning, the five flames flashed suddenly.