What a big truck that suddenly appeared, and the movable fire fortress was like crushing the last straw of a camel, crushing all the luck in Wang Qiang's heart to death.

"Fight!" Wang Qiang ordered the soldiers to turn the gun and just about to attack the truck, the evolutionists behind had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Although Lian was excited, she did not forget the responsibility on her shoulders and shouted, "Catch them all!" The evolvers around her rushed forward. When Wang Qiang wanted to struggle, the old dog grabbed the white big hands and directly slapped them on Wang Qiang's wrist. All the plasma grenades were caught by the old dog, and they were completely disarmed in an instant.

The remaining soldiers looked at the evolvers who were eyeing the covetous evolutionists. With no leader, they chose to surrender one after another. Wang Qiang, who had originally wanted to surrender without fighting, was now captured by the soldiers without bloodshed and had no choice but to become a prisoner.

Lu Heping's eyes flashed with divine light and he murmured to himself: "Why didn't I expect it!" Compared to energy weapons with difficult to maintain and high technological content, gunpowder weapons are the best choice for survivors. With a killing radius that is beyond cold weapons, Lu Heping began to plan to make gunpowder weapons.

Hua Yang jumped out of the big truck, and the whole truck emitted a blue light, and then dissipated in Hua Yang's eyebrows. The survivors around him were dumbfounded, thinking that this was a magical trick, but Zou Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Can you see that a bunch of local beggars are supernatural powers of different dimensions?"

The people around him suddenly realized that Hua Yang had awakened the most mysterious spatial ability. Hua Yang naturally had no explanation. He stepped on the land of 2050 in military boots, taking a deep breath of the air, so familiar and tempting. The lion on Hua Yang's soul returned to the prairie, screaming and roaring, and indulging in this sky.

In order to look more formal, Hua Yang specially changed into a camouflage combat uniform, with a hard and thick steel helmet on his head, a row of pineapple-shaped grenades hanging on his body, a bullet belt around his waist, an AK47 behind his back, two desert eagles on his outside of his thighs, and two sharp sabers hanging on his calves. He looked very heroic.

"Where have you been?" Lian An couldn't cry. The god of death who was holding a sickle and killing everywhere disappeared, leaving only a crying little girl. She cried so hard that she was raining and cried. The mask she had to hold on these days was washed by tears.

"Why are you crying?" Hua Yang frowned: "Let's talk about it when you go back!" The ambiguous eyes of the people around him made Hua Yang feel uncomfortable, looking at Wang Qiang who was caught by Zou Xiaoqiang. At this time, Wang Qiang looked strong and looked arrogant while struggling. Looking at Hua Yang, Hua Yang couldn't help but say: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen the local buns on the market!" In Wang Qiang's thinking, energy weapons are the king, and Hua Yang's equipment is all the decorations in the museum.

A wicked smile appeared on Hua Yang's mouth. He stood in front of Wang Qiang and took out the desert eagle from the side of his legs. The silver-light gun body emitted a dark red pattern in the flames. His thumb pushed open the safety, and the cold barrel pressed on Wang Qiang's forehead: "Say it again?"

"Grand bun..." Wang Qiang opened his mouth, bang! He heard gunshots in his ears, and the powerful desert eagle fired, and the bullets came out of the air. Wang Qiang felt thousands of drums ringing in his ears at the same time, and he was stunned, with only one thought left in his head, he really shot!

The hot barrel was pressed against Wang Qiang's forehead, and a round scar was burned out. Hua Yang's face turned red with rare moments: "The first time I played this thing, I didn't hit it correctly. This time I held it with both hands, and I guaranteed to hit it accurately."

Wang Qiang's face has turned blood red, and death is just around the corner. It can be done as long as someone else moves his fingers. A deep weakness makes Wang Qiang extremely decadent, and he wants to beg but can't wipe his face. Just die!

Just when Wang Qiang was completely lost, Lu Heping walked over and said, "Stop playing! You have been away for more than a month. The entire mountain spring valley is full of things. Many things need to be decided by you. It is important to do the important thing. As for him..." Lu Heping snorted coldly: "Stay here first, and it will be useful in the future."

More than 500 soldiers were captured and were all taken to Shanquan Valley for custody. Wang Qiang was even more serious and was taken to the prison that had just been repaired in Shanquan Valley.

After entering Shanquan Valley, Hua Yang directly came to Long Wangtian and asked directly without bending around the bush: "Can the late stage of cancer be cured?"

Long Wangtian was surprised: "Of course it can be cured. I synthesized secreted ketones, which can kill cancer cells without killing normal cells. This medicine was popularized three years ago. There is no difference between treating cancer and treating colds." As he said that, a hint of color appeared on his face.

"Where is this medicine? How much does it take to cure it?" Long Wangtian's words were like a driftwood. Hua Yang, who was drowned to the point of despair, immediately rushed forward and grabbed the remaining hope.

"It should be available in hospitals in major cities. It is a special synthetic injection, which can be cured in just three injections." Long Wangtian frowned and began to think about where such hospitals are around him.

"Can this injection be synthesized with simple equipment?" Hua Yang began to use medicine prescriptions again. A deodorizing pill can accumulate huge wealth. If this injection can be mass-produced in 2013, Hua Yang would have a new gold medal.

"I'm afraid that simple equipment cannot be used. This injection is an experimental product even now. It has not been produced yet. It can only be manufactured in small batches in cutting-edge laboratories, and is specially designed for some directly affiliated hospitals. Therefore, simple equipment cannot be manufactured." Long Wangtian shrugged his shoulders, his eyes full of doubts.

Zou Xiaoqiang said, "There is such a hospital in Luyang City. My neighbor had an advanced disease before, so he went to Luyang City to cure it."

Huaan, whose sense of presence has always been weak, also spoke: "Luyang Old Town is a nationally renowned heavy industrial base, and the new town was the later pet trading base. There are six specialized hospitals and one Class A hospital in the city, and there should be injections in it."

Seeing Hua Yang hesitating, Lu Heping said, "I asked Luo Sheng about the situation in Luyang City. Although he burned half of the city, it was burned all the new city. The old city was still well preserved, with hospitals and arsenals inside. We need resources there, so it is urgent to attack Luyang City." Lu Heping said and slapped his hand: "Only the gun can be out of power."

The entire information was improved. After confirming that there was medicine in Luyang City, Hua Yang's eyes radiated. Last time he escaped from Luyang like a broken dog, he would fight back this time. Revenge has always been Hua Yang's advantage, and both public and private have to fight Luyang City. Seeing that no one around was opposed, Hua Yang set the tone: "Then fight Luyang City."

Hua Yang was originally thinking about how to explain, but now he doesn't need to explain. He nodded to Lu Heping, which was considered a default, and then looked at Lu Heping with flickering eyes: "There are 33 new infantry assault vehicles and 500 regular troops, what are you going to do?"

A smile appeared on Lu Heping's old face, and he pointed at Hua Yang and said, "I was originally Wang Qiang's boss and the commander of the Fifth Army. I'll convince them and promise to increase the strength of Shanquan Valley." A hint of regret flashed across Lu Heping's face. More than 30,000 soldiers in a bastard world have been struggling to this bastard world. Is there only more than 500 fully armed veterans left? Lu Heping's mouth was filled with regret, but he was helpless. Anger gradually rose and he had a desire to kill Wang Qiang in the cage.
Chapter completed!