Southern Africa.

The Black Ice Company had joined forces with EO in North Africa, waiting for the arrival of the group to the left, but after waiting for a day, they did not wait for the group to the left, but waited for the attack of the Hand of God.

"Clark, there are unknown militants approaching, are you opening fire?" Clark was on his lunch break when a subordinate suddenly rushed in to report.

"How many people?" Clark knew since he experienced this missile attack that the Hand of God would definitely deal with him, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, the war on the land of Africa has not been completely extinguished, and these guys have arrived.

"Two transport planes, at least two hundred people!"

"According to the original plan, our people will face the enemy head-on, and the people of the Black Ice Company will attack the target with bazookas and mobile mortars!" Clark is no stranger to the people of the Hand of God, he has already experienced it, and Xiang Zuo told him very clearly before that genetic warriors can't penetrate at all with ordinary bullets, they can only be bombarded with heavy firepower, and no matter how awesome people are, they will be afraid of bombs.

"Understand, everyone, take action!" The mercenaries who had long been in a state of readiness for battle instantly entered the battle state, and according to the previous battle plan, the Black Ice Company had entered the designated places on both sides to ambush.

The Black Ice Company plus the North African EO is at least 8,000 people, but they still have no underestimate of the enemy, in terms of combat experience, this group of mercenaries is no worse than the people of the Hand of God, but the problem is that the people of the Hand of God defend against the perverts, and their bullets are useless against this group of genetic warriors.

"It's faster than expected, just right, I was killed by two Xibei last time, and now I'll let you taste Lao Tzu's power!" Clark carried the bazooka out of the tent and walked outside.

Clark may have had some complaints about the African Star that pledged him to the left, but he was forced to dare to be angry and dare not speak, but now it is different, and he shouted in his heart, under the missile attack after God, almost the whole world has become a ruin, just imagine, his diamonds are also inescapable, without this batch of diamonds, Clark can be said to have lost half of the country, now it's okay, even if the whole world is ruined, Huaxia is still good, and his diamonds are naturally intact.

In the current situation, he had no other choice, and following to the left was the only way out, otherwise the hand of God would destroy them sooner or later.

"The Black Ice Company and the North African EO are the largest remnant forces, within ten minutes, they must be eliminated!" This time the leader of the team was the high-level genetic warrior Porzingis, in order to completely kill the two mercenary groups that No. 2 thought might become an obstacle in the future, they sent thirty high-level genetic warriors, and the others were all intermediate-level genetic warriors.

"Understood!" The Dawn Project has been half successful, and now every Hand of God is as excited as if they had been beaten with blood, and their eyes are full of the dawn of victory, and in two days, they will have the whole world.

"Attack!" After the two hundred genetic warriors landed, they lined up and rushed to the mercenary camp.

"So sure, cut off your back road first!" Clark sneered and yelled into the walkie-talkie, "Knock out their transport plane first!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With two loud bangs, the two transport planes hovering in the air were blown to pieces, and the wreckage burned and fell to the hot ground, and the machine gunners and pilots on the transport planes did not even leave a scream, and went to report to Marx with an explosion.

"Huh?" Porzingis heard an explosion behind him, and couldn't help but glance back, and his face suddenly changed greatly, killing the transport plane was to cut off their back road, which fully showed that this group of mercenaries had been prepared for a long time, and this mission was in trouble.

Even though Porzingis was aware of this problem, the genetic warriors never charged, not retreated, even when they were surrounded, and they could not be helpless with ordinary firearms.

Two hundred against eight thousand, always with a hint of mythology.

"Fire!" Seeing that the genetic warriors were within range, Clark decisively ordered to fire, although he was not sure if there were any high-level genetic warriors, but he could not let the gang get close anyway.

"Da Da Da!"

"Boom!"

When Clark ordered to fire, Porzingis also gave an order, in the face of ordinary bullets, they can rush forward, for them, as long as they can hit the opponent's person, they can damage the opponent's strength, but they are different, unless they are blown to pieces, otherwise, the combat effectiveness will not decrease.

"Ahh

"Damn, a warrior who is not afraid of death is awesome, a rocket pops up!" Clark couldn't lift his head when he was beaten, and roared angrily, he had experienced genetic warriors before, but he still underestimated the charging speed and combat effectiveness of this gang, and he wanted to split the other party and torture them to death, but now he put away this mind and changed his mind to kill these people as soon as possible.

"Boom!" more than a dozen rockets were fired at the same time, and in an instant, the surrounding area of the genetic warriors became a concentration of artillery fire and gunsmoke, accompanied by the stumps and broken bones flying all over the sky.

"Lie down!" Porzingis was also blown to the ground, tossed up and down by the rockets on his side, embarrassed, if it weren't for the genetic warriors, he would have lost his combat effectiveness at this moment.

"What? this doesn't die?" a dozen rockets went down, and there was no trace of joy on Clark's face, because he saw that those genetic warriors who could still run were the same as robots, as long as their legs were still there, they rushed forward desperately, and they couldn't help but shudder, which was terrifying.

"Air support!" Porzingis just realized that the enemy seemed to be prepared this time, but he didn't expect it to be beyond his expectations, and immediately called for air support, if he wanted to kill the enemy, he had to deal with the bazookas lying in ambush on both sides first, otherwise their two hundred people would really be wiped out.

Away from the Earth's outer space, the Broken Planet.

"The progress of the Earth mission is okay, but it is not completely occupied for the time being, send a spaceship to help, we must occupy the Earth before Sirius enters the Earth!" said an alien who resembled an Earth human in their own words.

"According to the information fed back from the earth, there is an extremely mysterious person who completely disappeared before the outbreak of this earth disaster, and it is very likely that he is not an earthling, but it is estimated that he is a person from Greedy Wolf, so our speed must be fast, and it is occupied by the earthlings themselves, the speed is too slow, our survival resources are about to be exhausted, and we must migrate to the earth in the shortest possible time!" said another alien with his head tilted.