Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Chapter 184 Resistance



Chapter 184 Resistance

Dawn was taken to the cell by the soldiers, and Tom was left behind as an informant.

It has to be said that Tom, this white dwarf, is really lucky. He got Gorman's reward for nothing, and he has not been liquidated while working as an undercover agent in the Destiny Army. Instead, he saved his life by relying on the information he knew.

Zhang Qiang decided to let the soldiers send Tom to the airport to provide intelligence to 141 and do hard labor for a while.

The Loews Hotel in Atlanta, where Hawkins mentioned the Silas gang's hideout.

At the entrance of the hotel, Silas gathered twenty strong men in black and white, all of whom were equipped with weapons, and prepared to go to the hospital together to continue discussing with Gorman about how to fight against the Destiny Bureau.

Silas sat in a luxury SUV, a brand-name cigarette in his mouth, thinking about the Destiny survivors' position.

"Guys, do you think that shitty position is as awesome as the flyers say it is?"

Silas smiled oddly and talked to the others in the car.

"Boss, they have a Chinook helicopter. I saw it the other day. It should be very powerful."

A white guy said.

Silas' smile faded a little.

The burly man sitting next to the white guy in the back seat stretched out his elbow and poked him.

This obviously meant that the young man had shut up, but the white guy still seemed to want to show off, so he continued:

"It's best if we don't run into them. I don't want to run into the regular army. For what we did, we would have been in jail for hundreds of years before the disaster."

The smile on Silas' face completely disappeared. His original intention was to boost morale and get everyone to say something about the destiny camp everywhere, but he didn't expect the old guys to keep silent, and the only young man who spoke was just farting beside him.

"You think you're funny?"

Silas turned from the passenger seat and looked back at the white guy.

"You stupid pig!!"

Silas, filled with anger, suddenly stood up from his seat and moved to the spacious back seat of the luxury SUV.

boom!

Silas's big butt twisted between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, and after his body finally fell onto the seat, he immediately stood up, grabbed the white guy by the collar, and punched him in the nose.

"Boss, I..."

The white guy was terrified and was punched in the face immediately. Blood and snot flowed out of his nose uncontrollably.

The burly man next to him turned his head and ignored the scene. He knew that Silas was going to go crazy again.

"You damn idiot! It was me! I let your woman deflower you! You are such an ungrateful guy!!!"

Silas kept punching the white guy in the face, muttering something.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

As Silas threw punch after punch, the tip of his fist was covered with more and more blood, and even his own skin was scratched, leaving his fists bloody.

The white guy just screamed in pain a few times and then fainted. The skin on his thin face was swollen, and his eyes were squeezed so hard that he couldn't open them.

"Alright Boss, he's learned his lesson enough, don't let him die and turn into a corpse in the car."

The sturdy man finally stepped in to separate the fight. When Silas heard the word "corpse", his expression changed and he stopped beating immediately.

"Shit!"

Silas glanced at the unconscious white guy with disdain, then stood up and moved to the passenger seat.

The Loews Hotel's convoy continued to travel through the city of Atlanta, until it was approaching the hospital, when Silas suddenly noticed two unfamiliar pickup trucks parked on the street ahead.

Silas knew that the hospital definitely didn't have a pickup truck of that size; Gorman had once taken him inside to show him around.

A group of people stood around the pickup truck. Several of them, wearing black down jackets and carrying rifles, were talking loudly to the crowd.

Silas felt that something was wrong. He observed the people carrying guns with sharp eyes, and his gaze was fixed on a man with medium-length black hair. This man not only carried an AKM rifle, but also a unique-looking hunting crossbow behind him.

"Get closer to them." Silas picked up the walkie-talkie and notified the other accomplices.

The people who were giving speeches on the street were none other than the search team from the Destiny Front.

Daryl was smoking and observing his surroundings while Maggie was holding a loud speaker and promoting the ideas and system of the Destiny survivors to the survivors in the city.

This place is only one street away from the hospital. The search team happened to meet a group of survivors who were out looking for resources, so they called people and invited them to go to the stronghold of the Destiny Position.

A luxury SUV drove up at the end of the street, and Daryl, who had been on guard around, naturally discovered the vehicle of unknown purpose.

Judging from the sounds of the cars, this SUV was the lead vehicle, followed by several other cars.

Daryl, who realized something was wrong, immediately walked over to Maggie and interrupted her speech. Daryl pointed to the approaching vehicle and said to the crowd:

"Everyone leave first. There are strangers approaching. We need to be careful."

The people who were talking seriously to Maggie turned their heads and someone in the crowd immediately recognized the SUV.

"Shit! It's Silas and his bastards! Everyone, leave!"

A ragged brown-haired woman shouted in fear.

The crowd dispersed immediately.

"Silas?"

Daryl couldn't help but frown when he saw people so panicked. He had never heard of this name.

"Level 1 alert!"

Daryl opened the car door and took out the intercom, and immediately notified the soldiers at the hospital:

"We have encountered an unknown survivor force in the southwest. Their intentions are unclear. Send them support immediately!"

Carol and others had already found cover and raised their guns to aim at the SUV. T, who was hiding in the second pickup truck, even set up the MG338 hidden behind the truck.

In the SUV, Silas, who had a lewd smile on his face, froze. He originally wanted to tease these survivors, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had a machine gun!

Silas was silent for less than a second, then he said to the driver in a frantic tone, "Keep getting closer to them. I want to see if these bastards dare to shoot."

Silas knew very well the reason why he established the camp. He had always been crazy, tough and uncompromising. He used this to attract a group of villains to follow him and became the boss of the group.

But this relationship is not stable. Silas knows that if he shows weakness at some point, one of his subordinates will definitely turn against him.

For now, Silas had no choice but to bite the bullet and order the driver to continue approaching the search party.

The driver's palms that were gripping the steering wheel were already sweating profusely. He was aware of the current situation. If he didn't obey Silas's orders, Silas would definitely shoot him in the head first.

The driver could only slow down the car and pray that the other side would not shoot directly.


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