Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Repeating the same trick, an hour later, Shen Cong stopped another motorcycle with only one person on board.

The rider was a powerful golden man who ignored Shen Cong.

For Green Skin's sake, he reluctantly answered Shen Cong's few questions, and then walked away without any intention of making any more deals.

Shen Cong couldn't deny this, others didn't want to make a deal, it was their freedom.

After the motorcycle man left.

Shen Cong also left Maba Town, digesting the information he learned from the two groups of people on the way.

"The news about the Death Eater has not changed, and Zhao Zilong has not been spread. There are two possibilities. The first is that Zhao Zilong and others have not contacted the high-level personnel in the theater; the second is that the high-level personnel in the theater did not pay much attention to the Death Eaters. Maybe there is no plan to go south, so I don’t care about it.”

"Of course, there is also the possibility of a secret operation..."

Shen Cong needed to know this information, mainly because he wanted to know whether Zhao Zilong and others had disclosed his information, and how the military would deal with him.

There are too many human conspiracies. Although Shen Cong knows that he is very powerful now, he is not yet able to single-handedly resist nuclear warheads, so he still needs to beware of conspiracies. What's more, his physical body can't even hold a bomb, and he can be killed by a ghost. The theater has enough strength and strategy to kill him.

So be careful when touching.

...

Return to Guiwu Town from Maba Town.

Shen Cong went to the forest farm in Xuyi County again, and came to the edge of the crack. This time he brought a small golden beast that he had just caught. Tie it up with a rope and throw it over the edge of the crevasse.

At the same time, three mobile phones were superimposed to make a wide-angle camera, placed on the edge of the crack, and took pictures of the entire picture of the crack.

Then wait quietly.

The golden beast had its limbs bound by Shen Cong, so it could only roar at the edge of the crack.

This roar quickly attracted the six-horned dragon that Shen Cong wanted to see. The huge body of the six-horned dragon quietly protruded from the edge of the crack. This time, Shen Cong took a closer look at the appearance of the six-horned dragon.

It's not that there are no eyes, but that the eyes have degenerated and become the same color as the body.

In order to see the whole picture of the six-horned dragon clearly, Shen Cong pulled the golden beast back. But before he could pull it, when the head of the six-horned dragon was ten meters away from the golden beast, it suddenly opened its mouth wide, and then its thick tongue stuck out like a bolt of lightning, wrapped the golden beast around, broke the rope, and swallowed it. in stomach.

Then, slowly retreat into the crack.

After the hexagonal dragon disappeared completely, Shen Cong took back his phone, played it back and checked the video, and found out where the hexagonal dragon crawled out of and where it returned to.

"It's deep in the crack over there." Shen Cong measured it visually, and the hexagonal dragon's lair was probably located directly under a relatively steep slope.

Click, click, click.

Shen Cong took a bunch of photos, and planned to take back today's investigation for analysis, and then devise a reasonable plan to take down the hexagonal dragon as soon as possible, dig out the golden core, and build a totem engine.

...

At night, Shen Cong drove the car to a place not far from Sanhe town.

He started a program of listening to the radio to gather information.

Most of the broadcasts in the eastern theater were about trivial matters related to people's livelihood. Occasionally, there would be high-level connections, just like the military connection Shen Cong had received, and Lieutenant General Zhang Yicai was invited. Shen Cong also found out that Lieutenant General Zhang Yicai was the commander of the 12th Army.

Today, the radio was received again, intermittently, barely audible, but the signal dropped occasionally.

"No, it's too troublesome to listen to like this. I should continue driving towards Hongze District. Hongze District is not yet a key area for defense in the war zone. It doesn't matter if you are careful." Shen Cong thought, activated the Great King Kong, crossed Sanhe Town, and headed towards Drive in Hongze District and stop at the ruins of Dongshuanggou Town.

Here, the signal can already be heard clearly.

Only after listening to the broadcast for about ten minutes, the signal of the car radio was cut off suddenly, and then a female voice came out from the microphone: "Hello, are you Colonel Chen Kun?"

The voice startled Shen Cong.

Be alert immediately.

Immediately, a female voice came from the radio station: "Please don't be nervous. I am the signalman of the broadcast signal station in the Eastern Theater. The theater, the unnumbered radio station currently active in the eastern theater, may be Colonel Chen Kun, can you connect?"

Shen Cong looked at the car radio, and didn't even turn off the mic or turn off the radio.

The military was able to hack into his radio station, which made him a little nervous. He still underestimated the strength of the military. In terms of communication, he still has strong technology.

However, communicating in the way of Lianmai also made Shen Cong feel that it was safer than communicating face to face.

At least he has the chance to retreat at any time.

And since the other party directly called him the pseudonym he used before, it means that the Eastern Theater has noticed him.

"I knew that Zhao Zilong and his group would definitely reveal my news." Shen Cong frowned. He didn't have too much emotion when Zhao Zilong and others leaked his information, and he didn't hide it at all.

He didn't come to the eastern theater to sneak around and sabotage. His original purpose was to trade and obtain information and transformation resources from the eastern theater.

Sooner or later you have to get in touch.

After thinking for a while, after repeated urging by the female voice, Shen Cong finally connected to the microphone: "I'm Chen Kun."

"Ah, Colonel Chen Kun, it really is you, our radio station has been searching for your station for a long time, please wait a moment, I will inform my superiors, we have a special person responsible for contacting Colonel Chen Kun. "The female voice said in standard Mandarin.

Shen Cong remained silent, watching the radar map closely, and was ready to leave if there was any abnormal movement.

About 30 seconds later, the voice changed to a male voice: "Hi, Colonel Chen Kun, hello, I am Qiao Changning, Section Chief of the External Liaison Section of the Eastern Theater Command, and I will be in charge of communicating with Colonel Chen."

"How do you know about me?" Shen Cong asked.

"It was Comrade Zhao Zilong from Nanjing who told us, and she also asked us to tell you that she is now staying in Huai'an City, and our war zone is also discussing going south to deal with the Death Eater organization."

"What do you want from me?"

"Of course it is to unite all the forces that can be united. Is Colonel Chen the colonel of the Anhui Provincial Military Region? What position does he hold? How is the disaster situation in Anhui Province? The theater is currently unable to search and rescue the east. We need time to develop."

Shen Cong pondered for a few seconds, picked out the innocuous information and said, "It's not very good, but in the process of rebuilding, I don't have a normal job. I have two vacancies, serving as the deputy commander and a member of the Standing Committee of the Party Committee."

"Is the establishment of the Anhui Provincial Military Region intact?"

"Sorry, it's inconvenient to disclose at the moment."

"Okay, Commander Chen, is it convenient for us to meet up? You can come to Huai'an City directly. I know some of your personality from Comrade Zhao Zilong. Please rest assured that the Eastern Theater Command will not do anything harmful to Commander Chen. ...Oh, wait a minute, political commissar Liu Yiwu of our theater, who attaches great importance to the disaster situation in Anhui Province, came to the broadcasting station in person." (To be continued.)