There is a circular valley in the snow. Permanent fortifications are built outside the valley. A heavy machine gun bullet is loaded, and several surface-to-air missiles are slowly rotating. There are roadblocks on the ground and barbed wire is pulled on the hillside. The strong Russian soldiers patrol back and forth, and the guns they hold in their hands have been loaded.

The Siberian Weapon Laboratory, also known as the Ishanov Yuri Weapon Laboratory, is a stereotyped perfectionist. When Hua Yang summarized the requirements, Yuri, who was taking a break from his busy schedule, personally arrested him and transformed the fire fortress in the form of a container. This idea is very forward-looking. I fantasize that if the war begins, heavy trucks will drive to the rear and instantly transform into mobile fire fortresses that are invincible in sea, land and air.

Hua Yang stood on the snow and looked at the two cool containers in the distance, his eyebrows jumped. The sound of crawlers rumbling, and two T-90 tanks slowly drove out against the container. The 7.62mm machine gun spewed flames at the same time. The warheads crackled on the container, and sparks splashed but failed to leave a crater. The 12.7mm machine gun then rang, and the heavy firepower was fired continuously. The container was hit and still failed to leave bullet marks.

Hua Yang took a breath of cold air and felt his whole body gradually become hot. No matter how the firepower output of the fortress was, just blocking the defense of the strafing of the 7.62mm machine gun and 12.7mm machine gun, Hua Yang was very satisfied.

Hua Yang was satisfied, but Yuri was not satisfied. The T-90 turned the turret, and the thick 125mm smoothbore gun aimed at the container, boom! The muzzle was spewed flames at the same time, and two shells hit the container, and then exploded. The cold white container was blown out of a pit with a big head, and then slowly returned to its original state.

Hua Yang opened his mouth wide and looked at the Lengguang container blankly. His strong defense was as if he had nano memory metal. Now Niu Dafa was here.

When Ivan saw Hua Yang's open mouth, he couldn't help but say to Hua Yang: "The metal shell alone costs 300 million, is it worth the money, right?" Hua Yang nodded dumbly.

The static container was pulled by the front of the car and slowly moved on the ground. The rubber tires began to deform. On particularly muddy and slippery roads, it became wider and thicker and rolled on the ground like a track. On the snow-capped road, the rubber tires would change the tread, bulging like nails, crushing on the ice. With a tire of ten million, Hua Yang had the idea of ​​value for money in his head, and he was full of expectations for the firepower system that the truck was about to be tested.

Two small windows were exposed on the top of the cold white carriage. Ivan explained to Hua Yang: "The Austrian TPG-1 sniper rifle has a maximum range of 1,800 meters, an effective range of 1,500 kilometers, and an optimal kill range of 1,200 meters. It has stable performance and can quickly change the barrel. It is equipped with bullets of two calibers. It can be loaded with up to five bullets in the magazine. It can be equipped with different mufflers!"

Two opposing nozzles extended on both sides of the carriage, and the surging flames gushed forward and backward, the long fire dragon was hot and hot, and then rotated to block half of the car body: "The convection flamethrower, full-angle flame ejected, and the fuel filled inside could exhale high-temperature flames of three thousand degrees for half an hour."

The sides and top of the car suddenly raised outwards, revealing the disc-shaped gun wheels: "The conceptual roulette machine gun is equipped with 30,000 bullets at a standard, with a shooting angle of 360 degrees. When starting the shooting at full speed, 30,000 bullets can only last for 30 seconds. Only 30 bullet hubs are equipped in the car."

A ferocious six-barrel turntable machine gun stretched out from the front and back of the car: "Gatling's six-barrel machine gun has a shooting angle of 18, a magazine capacity of 10,000 rounds, and a total of forty magazines."

The truck slowly drove towards the low-lying area, and Hua Yang saw two launchers exposed on the roof of the vehicle: "The surface-to-air micro missile launcher and the surface-to-ground satellite missile launcher have a total of twenty missiles, saving some money."

A thick black rocket launcher was exposed behind the exhaust pipe on the front of the vehicle: "The RPG-30 twin rocket launcher can penetrate 650 mm tank armored vehicles at close range, which is enough to blow up some solid bunkers. There are twenty rockets in total." Ivan said, pointing his hand forward and pointing to the two small black tubes and said: "That is a grenade launcher, with a total of four hundred grenades to be recharged. This forms a three-dimensional firepower network between medium and far, the ground and the sky, from bullets, grenades, to rockets and missiles."

Hua Yang pointed his head with satisfaction. The whole car was so sharp that it was so sharp that it was. Yuri, who was wearing a white beard, a white coat, and a bearskin hat, walked out of the laboratory, holding a long bill in his hand, and spoke long Russian at the speed of rap.

Ivan translated for Yuri: "My friend, Professor Yuri asked you if you are satisfied, because you have too fast time to ask for goods, otherwise he could design a more perfect car fire fortress. Just wait for another three months and he can install an intercontinental missile launcher for you in the car!"

Hua Yang twitched his head: "Satisfied, really satisfied." He reached out to take Professor Yuri's bill. He didn't recognize the long Russian Hua Yang. He could see clearly the Arabic numerals. The 600 million US dollars flashed in Hua Yang's pupils. Combined with the combat effectiveness of the truck, it was not expensive. Hua Yang readily signed a contract on it and received the firepower output fortress of the carriage.

Holding Professor Yuri's big hand, Hua Yang proposed the requirement to customize the second car, which was a good thing for Professor Yuri, who was striving for excellence, so he naturally accepted it happily. There was another 500 million US dollars in advance payment on the account, and a new round of challenges was about to begin.

After the container was renovated, there was not much space for loading cargo. Ten suitcases of nuclear bombs were loaded into it. Hua Yang purchased three hundred AK47 assault rifles, only 30,000 rounds of bullets, and another three hundred desert eagles were fired, and then three thousand bullets were bought. Then he bought three thousand sabers. The remaining space could only be equipped with three slightly simple military lathes. It was better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish! No matter how many weapons you buy, it was not important to bring three lathes with them.

After everything was ready, Hua Yang refused Ivan's resoluteness, jumped into the truck cockpit, drove a large truck armed to his teeth, and ran on the wastelands of Siberia.

Take out the satellite phone from his pocket, pressed it, put it in his ear and rang it three times, and it was connected. Hua Yang tried hard to calm his voice: "Dad! I found an expert in Russia. His laboratory is developing special medicines. I want to help him do scientific research. It may not be convenient for him to answer the phone recently. He will be able to test the finished product in about half a year. Don't worry, wait for me to bring the medicine back."

As he spoke, Hua Yang was already in tears. As his father and mother asked him to hang up the phone. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted for a while, so he told the big secret in his heart.

After stabilizing his emotions, he called Qi Feiwu again. The entire Dajiang Pharmaceutical was on track. Before there were no other competitors, Dajiang Pharmaceutical was a torrent of golden sand. As long as he kept the entire pharmaceutical group, there would be no problems. After giving instructions to Qi Feiwu, Hua Yang left the satellite phone on the co-pilot.

"Thirty-three days! I've only been back for thirty-three days!" Recalling everything that happened during this period, Hua Yang felt like a dream. The wealth myth is false, and his mother's serious illness is real. If money can be exchanged for her mother's health, Hua Yang is willing to give up everything he has.

"This is fate. The lion who is used to eating meat will not be locked in a cage. Try to learn to eat grass!" Opp said and opened the alien space door between Hua Yang's eyebrows. The Peter Bilt 389 truck soared into the sky, like a ball of transparent jelly swallowing the entire truck. Opp asked: "Hua Yang, are you sure you have a merging?"

"Nonsense!" Looking at the transparent liquid outside the car window, Hua Yang said, "What do you want to do if you don't fit together?" As soon as the words fell, five colors of light flashed around him. The entire armed truck was swallowed by Peter Bilt, and it turned into a jelly-like existence. Opp's voice was excited: "It's been integrated! It's been integrated! It's deducted 100,000 marrow stone energy points!" The five colors of light turned faster, and the color changed Zhonghua Yang fainted and lay in his seat.

An hour later, Hua Yang opened his eyes and rows of black handwriting flashed on the front of the square windshield: "Welcome to use the Peter Bilt 389 time and space armed truck of the Peca Group, I am the smart terminal, Opp."

When the windows opened, Hua Yang saw a lot of things, including a fire control system and a marrow stone storage system. The original 200,000 marrow stone storage was only 100,000 left. The consumption of marrow stones that traveled through time and space was no longer 50,000, but increased to 100,000. In other words, Hua Yang's remaining marrow stones were only enough to travel back and forth once in the end of the world.

"What new features are there? You'll tell me!" Hua Yang carefully looked at the entire operating platform and found that there were a lot of things, so he simply asked Opp to introduce it.

"Clench your steering wheel and you can feel the thudding thing below? That is the weapon launching twist. Of course, you can use it by hand or choose to fire automatically." Opp continued: "I also want to introduce to you the fiber nerve sensor! As the data transmission channel of the entire vehicle, it is absolutely nothing wrong to choose it, and it is worth the money. Although Yuri's transformation method is a bit immature, it is not a waste of flaws, and it is as good as a vein to carry the need for data exchange." As he said that, a well-connected fiber nerve sensor flashed on the windshield. These blood-like existences enveloped the entire truck together, forming a three-dimensional nerve cross network.

It was originally just an ordinary truck, but after upgrading, the body was lengthened, from the length of one container to the length of two containers, and there were still eighteen tires, but the tires already had the ability to adapt to all terrain and all-weather. In addition, it had an independent firepower output system, and now the entire truck is a firepower mobile fortress, which also has the capital to compete head-on in the face of mutant beasts.

Hearing Opp's nagging and understanding the entire change of the whole car, Hua Yang slowly pointed his head, rolled down the window, breathing heavily in the wind of 2013, his feet were piled up, and the wheels rolled. The silent truck continued to soar, and he walked rapidly on the vast plains of Siberia!

75!80!85!90!95!100! The roaring engine roared, smashing the void into a glass-shattering, and the entire front of the car plunged into the dark space-time channel. Time seemed to pass very slowly, and it seemed that in a blink of an instant, Hua Yang, who was just on the Siberian wasteland, appeared next to the plateau again in an instant. The fishy wind had a special odor, reminding Hua Yang that the doomsday world of 2050 had begun!
Chapter completed!