Rise From The Doom Chapter 70

This was not a small car, nor was it a motorcycle. It was an armored car!

With a panicked look on his face, he seemed to be worried that this giant would chase after him. The armored vehicles had already escaped, so the camouflage soldiers didn't have the mood to stay any longer. The scattered shots quickly disappeared into the distance.

Everyone was gathered around the armoured vehicle, and their eyes were fixed on the giant man. He was about 2.3 meters tall, with arms and legs long, like a small giant. However, he gave off the impression that he was somewhat thin, but it was understandable.

The giant man's hands and legs were trembling slightly. Obviously, it was not as easy to overturn the armoured vehicle as everyone thought. San Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide as he looked at an old man who came down from the building and exclaimed: "Old cripple, it's actually you! You're not dead yet?"

"If you aren't dead yet, how can I leave first?" The old man had a moustache of about half a hundred, but he looked very tough. His left foot was limping as he walked, so he must have been injured before.

"All these years, where have you been? Why haven't I heard from you?" Lord Third chuckled.

"Walk everywhere, wandering around." The old man's tone contained a trace of self-mockery, "My leg is lame, so I wanted to walk a bit more. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as I came back. Did you offend someone again?"

"It has nothing to do with me this time. I don't know if it was caused by that bastard or not." San Ye said angrily. This time, it was a total disaster.

"I guess it's not you. Someone who almost stepped into the coffin with only half a foot, how could he still have the same heroic spirit as when he was young?" The old man snorted and pointed at Giant. "How is my disciple?"

"His strength is unfathomable. He's much stronger than you." San Ye's tone was full of disdain, but the envy on his face couldn't be deceived.

"You have quite a number of disciples and juniors, but not many of them are useful. If you encounter something major then you won't be able to rely on them. How many are left?" The old man mocked. It turned out that the more than thirty people who came to help were San Ye's men.

"Why is it just you guys? Where's the rest?" San Ye's expression turned ugly.

"The big bug and mouse each brought a group of people to lure the enemy away. The head wash monster and the long haired monster died and the MK was heavily injured. I sent them to a safe place. As for the rest of the people, some are injured, some are dead, and some are scattered. There are only thirty or so of us left. " One of them whispered.

"Bring the big guy inside to rest while the rest clean up the battlefield." The big bloke was overexerting himself, and was slightly exhausted.

"I can do it myself." The big bloke did not appreciate the gesture and pushed aside the people supporting him.

The tank circled around the armoured vehicle a few times with glowing eyes. Only then could it not help but interrupt, "Turn this big thing over in a bit, I'll drive it. Don't let anyone snatch it away from me." Suddenly, he felt a little regretful, "Unfortunately, the helicopter exploded. I've never driven a helicopter before."

"As long as you dare to drive, the enemy will have a helicopter. I'll shoot the pilot to death later, you can jump on and drive." Liu Wei An heard these words as he came downstairs.

"Forget it, the armored vehicles are pretty good." The tank shuddered.

There was not much time to rest, and enemies could appear at any time. Liu Wei An immediately brought out the food for everyone to share. This action immediately won everyone's goodwill. Food was extremely precious in the slave area. Basically, for slaves who used energy pipes to live their lives, a steamed bun was an unparalleled delicacy, not to mention a roast duck with chicken. Liu Wei An's ring had a lot of food and water, just enough for everyone to eat. However, this was mostly to refer to one person who hadn't eaten his fill: the giant man, nicknamed the elephant. Two roast chickens, one roast duck, one roast suckling pig, eighteen steamed buns. The others had not even finished eating the two steamed buns, yet he had already finished them all.

The giant man was like a child, he looked around and then shifted his gaze to Liu Wei An. His innocent eyes were saying, "I'm not full yet."

"It's the last point. I don't have any more." Liu Wei An brought out two roasted pigs and ten bottles of mineral water. The elephant gave a cheer and immediately wolfed down all the food in less than a minute. It wasn't until the last bottle of mineral water was poured into his mouth that he felt his stomach bulging and his face brimming with a happy smile.

During this time, more and more people came, along with more people from the toad. By the time they had finished eating, there was already a team of almost a hundred people gathered in the hall, ready to equip the firearms and ammunition left behind by the soldiers.

Everyone began to discuss how to deal with the army. Although the number of people had increased, and they also had weapons, most of them were just a small number. Relying on these people, wanting to defeat the army was almost impossible.

"Murder, gun snatching." The toad's idea was very simple. Killing one more warrior meant that the enemy would lose a bit of their strength, while snatching one more spear meant an increase of their strength. This debt was very easy to settle, and was also what most people were thinking.

"We need to pay attention to tactics. Otherwise, how many of us do you want to trade with each other?" San Ye gave him a glare; he had brought his underlings, time was still as easy as it was before.

Everyone's words and thoughts were in disarray, completely unrealistic. San Ye suddenly realized that Liu Wei An had been very quiet and couldn't help but look at him.

"Wei An, do you have any objections?"

Everyone admired the man who had killed two helicopters and shot a missile, after all, he was second only to the elephant. Liu Wei An had just distributed food to everyone, and temporarily, no one could compare to Liu Wei An, so when they saw that Master San had asked Liu Wei An to speak, everyone quieted down.

"We only know that the enemy is a soldier, so we don't know much about the rest of the enemy. This is very disadvantageous for us, so I suggest that someone find out about the enemy's manpower and disposition, the more detailed the better."

"I've settled this." The toad immediately responded. Liu Wei An nodded at him, and continued: "In addition, we must take up our advantage, what is our advantage? Earth and people are our advantage. "

"Young man, be more detailed. We are all barbarian." Old Cripple, who was also the foster father of the elephant, did not say his name. Only the Third Master called him old Cripple.

"In other words, we have a lot of people. We have to mobilize those who are sitting still waiting for death, and not hide in the rooms to wait for death. We have to come out to fight the enemies. If they don't fight back, then we won't be able to kill a single soldier. Also, this is our territory, and we are more familiar with it than the enemy, so we have to make good use of it. The elephant throwing things down on top of the building is the simplest example.

"Well said." Old Cripple was the first to applaud. Liu Wei An's praise of the elephant was even happier than directly praising him. When the elephant saw that everyone was looking at him, it blushed and rubbed its head. It was only later on that Liu Weian found out that this little giant was not even 14 years old yet.

While the people in the slave sector were discussing how to deal with the army, in the Times Square about 100 kilometers away, a group of people were waiting outside a room. Their expressions were anxious and worried. From time to time, low and painful roars would come from the inside of the room. That sound would make anyone's hair stand on end.

This roar had been going on for a day.

"Will Elder Brother Lion be alright?" One of them could not help but ask. The moment the words left his mouth, the surrounding people immediately glared at him.

"Don't worry, Brother Lion has never done anything without confidence. He must have a certain amount of confidence if he wants to attempt it today." The little monkey said with a calm tone. His words caused the surrounding people to calm down a bit. However, those familiar with the monkey found that his index finger was trembling at an alarming rate.

Time passed in silence and anxiety, and suddenly, another roar came from the room. This time, the roar was especially long, bringing with it endless pain. However, it was suppressed, and it was precisely this pressure that made people feel even more uncomfortable. Just as everyone was about to rush into the room, the roars suddenly stopped. There was no sound in the room at all, it was terrifyingly quiet. Everyone was bewildered and uncertain. In the end, they all looked at the monkey.

He was more worried than anyone else. Only he knew that the opportunity for the lion to break through this stage was not ripe at all, and the success rate was less than 20%. However, the reason he gave was to save Liu Wei An, which made him unable to say anything. The lion was learning the family martial arts, and originally there was not much risk in breaking through, but because he had been injured six years ago and had suffered from an injury that still affected his body, he had become a pass through life and death. If he was not careful, he would end up losing his life, the sweat on his forehead would flow down his face, and before he could even take a step back, a terrifying aura burst out from the room like a mountain torrent, sweeping across the entire area, including the hairy monkey, and everyone could not help but turn pale, retreating five to six steps.

"It's a success!"

A deafening roar, like the sound of thunder exploding above the head, resonated through the air. Everyone in the room could hear it, and when the door opened, a majestic figure appeared …

Inside the building, the discussion had not even come to an end when it was forced to stop, because the army had arrived. Four armoured vehicles, five hundred soldiers, a small team of twenty rocket launchers, and a dozen heavy machine guns, and the helicopter was the first to attack. The two air-to-ground missiles, dragging a long trail of flame, had already opened fire several miles away, not giving Liu Wei An any chance to shoot them down.

Bang, bang, bang!

Flames soared into the sky as smoke filled the air. Waves of heat rushed in all directions, causing some of the walls to collapse. Some of the pillars deformed, revealing the steel bars within.

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