Su Jing did encounter some minor troubles. Because of his careless attitude, when the caravan members returned to the place where the mothership fell, they happened to meet bandits who were moving like an ant and moving things outside the spaceship.

Bandits seem to be something that will never disappear on the wasteland. In places that large armed forces cannot reach, these guys become synonymous with force. They earn meager income through plundering, or charging caravans for road purchases. Large-scale bandit gangs in the establishment will snatch small villages and towns, or even NCR garrisons. They squander their bottle caps on drugs and prostitutes, and arm themselves with plundered weapons. They are very annoying wasteland groups.

Adam and Su Jing watched the dirty bandits fighting for things that looked like weapons. Somehow one found the trick to shoot, and used the small pistol that looked round and rolling out a beam of light, shooting an unfortunate companion off a leg.

It really "shooted one leg off", and the limb that looked like it was rubbed by the beam of light was completely crushed and melted.

The bandits cheered. Apart from the unlucky guys who fell to the ground and made their lives, the rest began to compete for the long spears and short cannons made by alien technology, and people successfully shot beams from time to time. The caravans approaching quickly attracted their attention. Crazy robbers began to shoot aimlessly at the caravan's location. Although the distance was still far, and the shooting skills of these people were very poor, they could not pose any threat for the time being.

"Are you still me?" Su Jing glanced at Adam.

"Let's go together." The two looked at each other and smiled, leaning over and rushing out at the same time.

Adam's speed is very fast! This is Su Jing's first idea. In recent years, the Fev virus has not caused him to have any abnormal changes in appearance, but his ability has exceeded the limit of normal humans. Su Jing has a foundation. Even if he only uses the black iron level, it is enough to be far above mortals. Adam can actually keep up with his speed, and this ability is very amazing.

The two seemed to be competing intently, without even holding weapons in their hands, and approached the bandits at the same time.

"What..." The two people were too fast. Before the bandits on the periphery could come over, the weapons in their hands were taken away. Adam had an extra battle dagger in his hand, and Su Jing had an extra baseball bat in his hand.

At the amazing high speed, within half a second, one of the two bandits was stabbed three times on the neck, while the other was beaten away by a stick. Adam's side was still blood splattered everywhere. Su Jing's visual effect was even more exaggerated. The whole living person was actually knocked away dozens of meters like a baseball. With a "boom", it hit the outer shell of the alien spacecraft and slid down with blood stains.

"It's a bit exaggerating." Adam shook the blood on the dagger, and Su Jing looked at the baseball bat with only half of the remaining one in his hand. It was indeed a bit troublesome to use too much strength.

If it were the previous bandits, perhaps these mobs would scatter, but after getting new high-tech weapons, the scumbags all had a little overconfidence. In the next second, various energy weapons beams and live-fire weapons poured towards the two of them.

"Speaking of this, with your current strength, I'm afraid that one person can match a small army."

"That's it. But as a 'leader', I can't play forward every time. Although I do use my ability to create breakthroughs in small conflicts, I will be taught a lesson by the elders for half an hour every time. What is the leader's task not to play charges or something like that..."

The two wandered around in the heavy rain of death like a wandering strolling in the garden, easily avoiding the scattered shooting of the bandits.

The bandits who were immersed in the pleasure of shooting had not noticed the fact that these two people were unscathed. These alien weapons were indeed powerful. When they shot onto the sand, even the sand and gravel would melt and turn into translucent fluid silicon bodies. The high heat generated caused the air to form a rippling twist, making it even more difficult for them to distinguish where the target was.

The two men who appeared like ghosts flashed to the middle of the bandits who were too densely placed, causing them to get lost in an instant. The battle dagger and bare hands were already deadly in the hands of these two people. Su Jing used his simple fighting skills, and the power of one punch and one kick was enough to kill these fish.

However, before the two of them could decide the outcome, the person who was disrupting the situation had already appeared. The dull gunfire that broke out in an instant was like a storm, and the robbers at a loss fell down like harvested wheat. Adam and Su Jinggang were about to start killing, but the last enemy had already fallen under their feet.

"...Win." The mechanic in the distance blew the smoke from the muzzles of two 45 pistols, and compared it with a V gesture. The precise shooting at this distance was as easy as a backhand pattern for her. She really didn't understand why these two people were slow to beat, and they had to play with mood. Her powerful force was limited to the black iron level. The mechanic who advocated high technology and great power felt extremely frustrated. The key was that Su Jing needed her ability to establish a base, so the little girl reluctantly followed him to this black iron level world.

"What a great gunman." Adam exclaimed, "It's really worthy of being the one you brought out. Does she also have Fev reinforcement? No, I can't feel that the 'abdom' on her is similar to mine. It should be the one from where you came."

"Is my origin? This is a very long story." Su Jing looked at the sky lightly, "Let's tell you while moving things outside."

The members of the Black Crusader began to enter the UFO. When they moved things a little bit outside, the female alcoholic lying on the sand dunes in the distance had already sobered up. She saw the whole process with the sniper lens on the hunting rifle.

The female alcoholic has her own name. Sharon Rose Cassidy is called Cassy by those who know her. She was the former owner of the Casti caravan, and when her caravan was unexpected and completely wiped out, the bankrupt Cass could only stay in the outpost and drink with the remaining assets.

Cass' father has a lot of origin with another wasteland legend, but the legacy of her father did not bring her any good luck. Now Cass has only the rose necklace left by her father. Not long ago, she sold a shotgun for a sniper lens, a few bottles of wine, and the last little money. If the situation has not improved, maybe she will change careers and become a mercenary or bodyguard after spending all the last little money on whiskey.

Perhaps because of her sensitivity to the same profession, she kept listening to the conversation between the two caravan men in the bar in the bar, and there were several keywords that made her feel moved. She couldn't explain why. She just felt that maybe she might get some benefits after following her and checking her out.

Anyway, it won't be worse than now.

Cas, who is quite beautiful, is actually in her thirties. She never thought of dying in the wasteland, but she never wanted to live a life of being ordered. Following these mysterious Black Cross convoys was just a whim, but the scenes she saw secretly made her start to worry about her personal safety.

The first thing that shocked her was that what fell from the sky was not the meteorites that others thought were, but a messy spaceship! The legend of aliens was circulating in every corner of the wasteland. Some people swear that it was the little green men who started the great war hundreds of years ago. Some people claimed that they had seen these weird creatures in a certain wilderness, and the bizarre two-headed cows were found every year, although many of them were finally confirmed to be done by bandits or crazy mutants.

However, there is a real alien spaceship in front of you!

Kass, who has not yet lost his sense of business, feels that his hair is about to explode. Not to mention how powerful the mysterious technology on this spacecraft has. Each weapon used by these aliens is worth a thousand gold! Although energy weapons on the wasteland are not that rare, most of the energy weapons are "civilian-level", and military-level energy weapons are still nobles among weapons. Not to mention these arms that are far beyond human technology, she saw with her own eyes the power of those beam shooting, which is definitely above any weapon she has seen.

Such a falling spacecraft will attract the attention of all forces in the Mojave Desert! Kass, who was thinking about fighting the autumn wind at first, has now lost this idea. Now she just wants to leave quietly. She thinks she has never been here.

With the current bureaucratic urination of the NCR, she estimated that official personnel would soon find the caravan and force this batch of high-tech arms in the name of the country. Even if the NCR is slow to react, the major bandit gangs in the wasteland will be moved, and even the Caesar's Legion! The place where the spaceship fell was still in the area controlled by the NCR, but the mysterious spies of the Caesar's Legion were spread throughout this desert. These spies were Caesar's eyes and ears. Caes believed that at most it would not be tonight. The emperor who camped on the other side of the Colorado River would know the news.

There is no proverb in the West that "any man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure." But this principle can be imagined by smart people in the East and the West. In her experience, this caravan will soon encounter big troubles. And it will no longer be a small trouble such as wandering bandits.

However, what impressed her was the way these people defeated the wasteland. She didn't even see the movements of the two people in the lead in her telescope. They were as fast as a gust of wind! Even the most powerful boxers Cass had ever seen were not as fast as theirs! Even the elites of the Rangers and the centurions of the Caesar Legion, they definitely did not have such exaggerated combat power!

She didn't see clearly what the hell was killing more than a dozen bandits in the end. Gaiqi installed a silencer on the pistol, and the distance was too far, Kass could only see the robbers falling down in an instant. As for what it was, she no longer wanted to care about it.

"I'm still wondering when you will run away." As soon as Cas turned his head, he saw that the two men's black hair was already standing behind her with a smile. The female alcoholic instantly raised her gun. Her shooting technique was notoriously accurate. She opened fire when she was halfway through the hunting rifle.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the situation she saw made her feel chilled all over.

The black-haired man spread his palms so that she could see what was on his palms.

He clamped the shotgun bullet with two fingers.

"You won." Cass threw his shotgun to the ground and raised his hand to surrender. "What do you want? Do you kill someone to silence? You can do it now. I have nothing to live anyway."

The black-haired man scratched his chin, as if thinking about something.

"You're called...Cas Casti?"

"How could you know my name?" Sharon Rose Cassidy couldn't help but ask in surprise. Could this man have been paying attention to her for a long time? This gave the former caravan owner a sense of ominous premonition.

"I am a member of the Black Cross Caravan, of course I have studied my peers. I know, you are the boss of the famous Cassidy Caravan." Su Jing quickly found an excuse to explain. When he found that the woman was following him, the original rough plan suddenly found a large piece of new puzzle, which gave him new inspiration for the next plan.

"The Cassidy caravan is no longer there. Thank you for your concern. 'going along'." Cass climbed up from the ground and patted the sand on his legs. "Tell me what you ask for. I think I have no conditions now. You want my caravan, yes, I can take you to see some of their last remaining things, but I doubt what else you can find besides the rotten corpses."

"Ask a question, what if I can help you rebuild your caravan?" Su Jing snapped his fingers, "Are you willing to work for me?"

Cass carefully picked up the hunting rifle from the ground, looked at him with doubt, and frowned: "First of all, there is only an empty shell left in the Cassidy caravan, and I can't see what your investment purpose is. Second, I don't think I have any...use value to you."

In fact, it is still a little useful. Cass thought to herself that she was quite confident in her appearance, but this confidence collapsed when she saw the brunette girl following the brunette man.

"Oh my God. If you go to Sin City, the men there will be bankrupt for you." The female drunkard who was already in danger of being shocked blew a disrespectful whistle.

"I need someone who is familiar with the trade routes and local conditions and has a certain popularity as an agent. And I can say directly that I have more than one agent. And what you can get..." Su Jing knew that simple money could not impress the woman in front of him, "...You took the name Cassidy Caravan from your father, not to make it turn into a few meaningless notes in your hands. If you inherit this name, you must take responsibility for this name."

"you……"

If the businesswoman hadn't known that the difference in combat power was huge, the businesswoman might have turned against Su Jing. After changing his face several times, Kass breathed a long sigh.

"Well, as long as you don't doubt I will betray you, I'll do odd jobs under your hands. State in advance that my salary requirements are very high."

"No problem." Su Jing showed a smile of grasp. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!