Tang Miao wrinkled her nose and took a sip of water in protest.
When Tang Sihuang didn't see it, he opened the door and got off, and looked around.
"咻咻 ......" There was a sudden noise in the bushes not far away, and Tang Wu turned his head alertly and aimed his gun at the bushes. As the shadow rushed out, Tang Wu flew a shot in the middle of the nasal bones. The zombies immediately fell to the ground softly.
Good marksmanship! Xiao Hulin gave thumbs up to Tang Wu and secretly planned that after he settled down in city B, he had to let Tang Wu teach his men to shoot.
Tang Xin returned very quickly without having to talk. After everyone got in the car, they followed their car. Several L1s heard the car moving and followed them, but were thrown away from a distance.
The toll booth at the intersection was long gone and the railings were still running. Tang Xin drove directly over. After entering the high-speed, the people have a little sense of security. There were few cars on the highway, and it was still the fruit legion leading the way.
But when Tang Miao saw the dense team ahead, she suddenly remembered something.
"Daddy, Chen Li said, the surname He also takes high speed."
Tang Sihuang frowned: "Well, it seems they are in front of them. Their speed is not slow-almost forgot, they have space powers, if there is a car in the way, they can open the road." The solution was Tang Miao's previous method of transferring trains.
"What to do?" Tang Miao asked. Captain He was one of the senior leaders of the previous WH base, and it was definitely inseparable from him to prevent the Fruit Corps and the confused team from leaving. When the two sides meet, they will certainly be unhappy.
司 Tang Sihuang's eyes flashed a cold light, and smiled softly, "People don't offend me, I don't offend."
Tang Miao's jaw, holding the small red flag, reached out the window and shook it a few times. Behind is Tang Xin's car. He also stretched out his hand, shook the red flag, and passed it layer by layer until the last car. Red is a warning: there is danger ahead.
Tang Sihuang did not deliberately slow down, there were many cars in front, and the speed was relatively slow, and was soon overtaken by Tang Sihuang and others. Captain He's team, referred to as the He team, the soldiers on the last military card did not detect the threat from them, and did not say anything, and let them follow.
Tang Sihuang did not get too close, and always kept a distance of about 100 meters from them.
Tang Miao explored with spirit. There were 17 cars in the convoy, including big cars and small cars. The estimated number of people was at least 200. Excluding more than 100 of them, ordinary people only had a few. Ten, most of them may be He Jun's close friends. Tang Miao didn't know what it was like. The power is human, isn't ordinary person human?
In the past, because of He Ye, Captain He did not embarrass Tang Sihuang. Tang Miao also felt that Captain He was a reasonable person. Such a person is at least upright, but now looking at it, Tang Miao can only sneer. .
"What do you think? Face is distorted." Tang Sihuang quipped.
Tang Miao touched her face subconsciously, and Tang Sihuang suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha ..."
Tang Miao really admires his dad a lot, just like now, he is on the way to escape, and he is about to confront a powerful enemy. His dad doesn't have any nervousness. He couldn't help but think of a sentence that Tang Sihuang once said, "I care about everything here," and a somewhat depressed mood immediately improved.
This eschatology is the world in which the fittest lives. Each has his own life, depending on who can struggle to the end.
"You feel better?"
Tang Miao smiled and said nothing, and made a kiss on his face.
司 Tang Sihuang smiled, holding his left hand in his right hand.
After more than an hour, the convoy was about to cross a city, and there were more abandoned vehicles on the highway. The contingent stopped and He Jun ordered the people to clear the zombies from the waste car. Subsequently, as expected by Tang Sihuang, the space powers got out of the car and transferred to the waste car under the protection of others. The space practitioner was particularly mentally exhausted when he used the power. It took the power maker nearly an hour to clear the road, and finally he was carried to the car with sweat.
At this time Captain Hehe found that their team was followed by another team, recognizing that it was the Fruit Corps, and came over with a smile on his face.