Chapter 3 Imperial Spearmen

They were wearing heavy armor, all black, with an amazing armor coverage rate of over 90%. The helmets were also full-coverage, with wide edges, like a bamboo hat, leaving only a cross window.

The armor was not much different from the one on Li Meng, but in terms of color, the armor on Li Meng was more exquisite.

As soon as they appeared, they stood straight, standing at attention, holding guns in their right hands on their chests, and said in unison: "Commander..."

Looking at the nine people in front of him, Li Meng was very satisfied.

They are soldiers, soldiers who can fight and kill...

Although they look like humans, they are not humans. There is information about them in the mall. The soldiers of the Imperial Guard are all bionic people, which can be understood as robots covered with human skin. Of course, their body structure is not completely a machine, but a kind of biochemical robot.

Although they are intelligent, they do not have strong autonomy, and everything is done according to the commander's orders.

Although there are few in number, today is an opportunity, an opportunity to take back Sister You, an opportunity for revenge.

Cheng Shengwei was not in the shelter. He left with a large army yesterday, leaving only a small number of people in the shelter.

He was not that useless. Having died once, he would never let himself die again. He had to resist and not miss any opportunity.

"Let's go..."

As he said that, Li Meng turned around and opened the tattered wooden door, leaving the small room, followed by nine imperial spearmen.

Outside the room was a passage, on the left was the depths of the shelter, and on the right was the exit not far away.

Because it was too close to the exit, it was very cold here, and no one would settle down here.

Some sick and dying people would be thrown here to fend for themselves, and every day there would be patrolling corpse collectors carrying out one corpse after another from the room.

If it weren't for Li Meng, the original owner of this body would have turned into a cold corpse long ago.

Because of his arrival, everything changed. Although Li Meng died, he was still alive in a sense.

Moving forward, with nine imperial spearmen, Li Meng walked quickly into the depths of the shelter along a passage about five meters wide.

Although the number of imperial spearmen was small, only nine, it was enough for what Li Meng was going to do next.

In the shelter, although the gun was a symbol of power, it could not only protect oneself but also bring oneself rights, but Li Meng was not worried about others having guns, because sixty years had passed, and no one had fired a gun in the shelter for more than ten years, and those who had guns had run out of bullets. Without bullets, the gun was just a firewood stick.

Before the outbreak of the nuclear war, China was a country that banned guns, which made it difficult for survivors in China to obtain guns. In Li Meng's memory, there were only a handful of people who had guns in the entire shelter.

When he turned a corner, the noisy sound suddenly reached Li Meng's ears...

The passage was no longer dark. Outside the passage was a busy street with figures surging on the street and dense pedestrians. The pots of fire everywhere also dispelled the darkness.

Just as Li Meng was about to walk out of the passage, a hunting team holding iron spears walked in.

There were quite a few people, about a dozen people, all wearing tattered clothes, like a group of beggars.

When they saw Li Meng and his group of ten people, their faces were all stunned, and they all made way, with only surprise in their eyes.

Until Li Meng led the imperial spearmen out of the passage and entered the crowd outside, they were still watching in the passage and whispering.

Compared with others, Li Meng and his ten people seemed a little out of place. Wherever they passed, pedestrians avoided them, with only surprise in their eyes and whispering in their mouths.

"My God, who are these guys, are they serious?"

"This is armor, real armor, how did they get it..."

"This set... I've never seen it before, could it be from other shelters?"

"Impossible, the search team hasn't seen people from other places for decades, how could they come from outside."

"Nothing is impossible, there must be people alive outside, there are similar shelters, maybe we will encounter them today."

As he walked, Li Meng looked around and chose to ignore the pairs of eyes on both sides of the road.

This is the trading area, the space is very wide, and there are countless stalls of all sizes.

Food trading, weapons trading, and any material trading are carried out here.

Li Meng is not unfamiliar with this place. From the memory of the original owner of the body, Li Meng got the relevant information of the shelter.

Going along the road, when Li Meng led the imperial spearmen through the crowd, not far from the side of the trading area, a house came into Li Meng's eyes.

The house has three floors, independent of one side of the trading area, and there are two people wearing grass green coats and holding iron spears standing at the door.

Seeing this, Li Meng's face in the helmet was slightly gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "The one in green, kill..."

Just yesterday, Cheng Shengwei went out with his hunting team, and there were not many people left in the shelter. This is why Li Meng dared to attack Cheng Shengwei's headquarters with nine people.

As Li Meng's words fell, the four imperial spearmen behind Li Meng responded, quickened their pace, walked past Li Meng, and walked in front of Li Meng.

The other two soldiers protected Li Meng behind him.

"Who are you, go quickly, this is not the place for you..."

The approach of Li Meng and his group was naturally seen by the two people standing at the door.

Seeing the ten men coming towards them fully armed with spears in their hands, they became nervous and shouted loudly.

How could the imperial spearman in front of Li Meng stop? When he was less than 20 meters away from the two people at the door, he held his guns with both hands, put them flat, and silently charged at the two people at the door.

"What are you doing, the enemy, there is..."

They only had time to issue a warning. In the horrified eyes of the two people, the charging imperial spearman was like a heavy tank pressing towards them. There was nowhere to hide or escape...

"Ah..."

With two screams, the spear in the hand of the imperial spearman pierced into the enemy's body.

Three-quarters of the flesh, under the huge force, the two retreated repeatedly, spitting blood, and finally fell at the door, their bodies twitching.

"Bang..."

Without any hesitation, after pulling out the spear head from the enemy's body, an imperial spearman stepped over the corpse, charged with a boost, and hit the door with his right shoulder.

Under the huge force, the door was directly knocked open.

In silence, except for the three imperial spearmen waiting behind Li Meng, the other spearmen rushed into the house.

"Who are you?"

Li Meng, who was outside, only heard a few scoldings, followed by a dull fight.

Screams, roars, metal clashing, the commotion lasted only ten seconds, and the room became quiet.

There was no doubt about which side won. The imperial spearmen were all bionic people, and their strength was not comparable to that of humans.

The two people at the door, the imperial spearmen started charging twenty meters away, and neither of them reacted, which showed the gap between the two sides.

Looking down at the corpses at his feet, Li Meng ordered: "Drag them in..."

As he said, Li Meng's footsteps did not stop, he stepped over the corpses and entered the Governor's Mansion.