Chapter 342: The Storm Falls Short (7)
Anthony stood in the swarm of insects and watched his little brother die one by one, how entangled it was, the terminator T800 is really a knife and a child, abusing this insect is like abusing vegetables, the gap between a knife, a chip is different, what changes is heaven and earth.
Combat effectiveness is a straight line of rise.
"Si Fan, you come out for me, otherwise I will detonate, we will die together, Lao Tzu will not play with you, you are glorious and rich, and the beauty of the incense car! What about Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is not a human or a ghost, give birth to children and play every day, we will not live, die together, die." His eyes were red, and the Explosive Kid behind him was turning red, as if he was about to explode.
However, Si Fan doesn't dick him at all, this guy is really a pit force, if he really wants to blow himself up, the explosive kid will quickly turn red.
But now this rate of turning red, it is estimated that it will not explode in a minute.
Si Fan is just waiting for him to compromise, there is always one of the two people who wants to compromise, but Si Fan doesn't want to be that person, the person who compromises must suffer, and now this is a rare opportunity.
In terms of system, Si Fan and Anthony have an essential difference, he is just a construction system, and he has great potential in the pursuit of a better life, but when he really faces the battle, it will be over, and his terminator is a special T800 is a combat model, and the others are construction workers, and there is not even a combat program.
You can only use the combat program when you are automatically counterattacking.
Only on the battlefield can you know your own gap, and this is really the difference between the combat procedures and the non-combat procedures.
Looking at this grand battle, Si Fan was not in a hurry at all, he had been waiting for Anthony to compromise, as long as Anthony had the idea of compromise, then the matter would be done.
Battles never end on the battlefield, and this time is no different, unless you have the power to crush them.
Anthony on the other side is really anxious, his miners are dying quickly, every death is a pain, it was a nightmare that tortured him, and now he is going to find it again.
As for the same end, that doesn't exist, what really doesn't exist is that Anthony wants to live, wants to live, he doesn't necessarily have to be unable to get out of the current nightmare, as long as he persists a little longer, as long as he persists a little longer, he can restore himself to a human form, and he can live well.
He's just one step away, how can he not succeed.
How can you stay here.
He didn't want to die together. Now it has been pushed into a corner. He wants to show his strength so that the other party will not continue to invade him, so that his fighting can be temporarily stopped.
This is desperate, this is really desperate, as long as the battle continues, he doesn't even have the capital to turn over, the explosion kid is not a miner, just a special combat bug, the maintenance cost of this thing is only known to him, and now it is difficult to support, and then let himself continue to lose, it is impossible.
He has begun to let his guards slowly step forward to resist the attack of the Terminator, and he himself has begun to carefully command his subordinates to resist the Terminator T800 in an organized manner, the speed of his slaughter is indeed fast, but as long as he kills ordinary miners, Anthony can still lose, if it is a guard, it will be a pit.
The battle never stopped, only madness and even more madness, the battle in front continued, and he looked at Si Fan with scarlet eyes in the back.
"It can't be detonated in Huaxia, it's his hometown, it can't be detonated in the United States, I still have to develop here, how can I show my strength without arousing his anger?" Anthony muttered quietly, he really didn't want to provoke Si Fan, this overwhelming attack was even more disgusting than the United States country, if it was really the United States country to attack him, he could use weapons of mass destruction to resist.
But Si Fan is disgusting, he is tough with you head-on, do you use large-scale weapons? Even if the bomb boy detonates on the battlefield, the final result will be the same death.
The explosive kid who assassinated the T800 was a low-intensity bug used on the battlefield, and his explosive power was limited, and the cost of making this bug was even more expensive than that of an ordinary bomb kid, and it was even more uncomfortable.
Now there is only one last resort, and that is threats.
He just doesn't know the phrase "the monk can't run the temple if he runs", otherwise he will definitely use it. Gritting his teeth and meditating, he wanted to find a way to really threaten Si Fan.
He will really find a way, and in the end he really found such a way, a very good way to threaten Si Fan.
A country appeared in his mind, day by day.
This country and China have a hatred in history, and Si Fan is very gentle on the policy of the Japanese stupid, but in fact, he also has an oppressive attitude towards them.
Well, now it's too easy to have a target, and the eyes have become ferocious.
Because he has already arranged it, this country is the top developed country in the world, and he will definitely be targeted, and now that he has this goal, of course it will be simple.
Three-two-one, silently counting down, gradually announcing the death knell of death.
Japanese Ben Tokyo.
It's a very peaceful day, but also a very irritable day, a very ordinary Saturday, don't look at the day is a weekend, but the unspoken rules are different.
The unspoken rule of the day is that Saturday is a day of overtime, and only Sunday is a day of real rest.
Today is the worst of all, after a week of exhaustion, the taut strings are now about to break, and the basic operation of working overtime to twelve hours is now crazy.
But they're still working.
The people on the street are very fast, very busy, and there is no such thing as talking to other people or anything.
They have long since adapted to this kind of life, or rather, their world is like this.
I get off work quietly waiting for the time to come.
And now the time, everyone is working hard.
The work of the day is very interesting, they will subconsciously grind foreign workers during the working hours from Monday to Friday, and when they work overtime at night or on Saturdays, they are relatively very hard.
Because only overtime pay can be worthy of their wholehearted work.
In the early afternoon, in a very inconspicuous sewer in Tokyo, a red bug was slowly getting bigger, the ground was shaking, and the space around it was folding.
It's an explosive kid, Anthony's magic weapon.
When time passes slowly, it means that the death knell is about to sound.
In a few seconds, a red light flashed.