They seem to be chaotic, but in fact they cooperate with each other seamlessly, whether viewed from a distance or from the air, they are a close-knit battle group. The tide of power set off is orderly in rhythm, and there are no dead spots and loopholes to be found.

Obviously, this is an extremely disciplined fighting force.

Zhang Qingyang ignored the whistling cannonballs, he divided half of his mind and sank into the inner universe, fusing the golden light point brain in the virtual true form, and instantly calculated the opponent's ballistic landing point.

The other half of his attention is closely watching the enemy rushing out through the bridge of minds, judging the strength of his combat effectiveness.

The results are very unpromising!

A few seconds later, the first shell hit, hitting the position calculated by Zhang Qingyang, and the violent explosion concussed the shield and caused ripples.

The second shot came one after another at intervals, but it detonated on its own moments before touching the shield, creating a turbid fog with a diameter of hundreds of meters, enveloping the convoy and the protective force field inside, not only obscuring everyone's vision, but also seriously interfering with mental induction!

Captain Sun is extremely familiar with this tactical routine, and the sandworms are all bad. If you want to crack it, it's easy to fly up or rush out quickly, but that will definitely pull the overall defense and cause a short period of chaos.

What the enemy wants is this moment of vulnerability, enough to take advantage of the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow!

Zhang Qingyang's soul bridge was also a little muddy, but fortunately, his strength was special, and he was not in the regular spiritual power spectrum, and he could barely distinguish the opponent's team. Under his mental exploration, he noticed that the other party immediately changed formations after the expansion of the smoke miasma, and at least eight guys flew into the air, and the ground was divided into two, and the front and back were wrapped like iron pincers.

He immediately made a decision and projected a coordinate into the minds of all the drivers: "Change direction and rush over at full speed!"

The golden fat man and Captain Sun did not doubt his judgment, but suddenly thought of the situation at that coordinate and exclaimed, "But, there is a problem there!"

The information they had gathered was detailed, and it was an anomalous node.

"Listen to me, full speed ahead!"

Although they were puzzled, they did so, and the whole convoy immediately turned more than 30 degrees to the side, ignoring the gravel and ditches all over the ground, and sprinted with all their might!

The golden fat man also let go, and put the reserve energy crystal into it, forming a force field for lifting the team in a short time, allowing them to walk on the ground on complex terrain, and the one who ran was called a happy one.

The dense fog obstacle was like an appendage, condensing against the surface of the protective force field, so the rushing interceptors noticed their movements at a glance.

The strong man who led the team laughed wildly: "Don't choose the way to go, want to escape from Grandpa Huang's palm?"

He was dressed in a sand-colored camouflage mech, a sturdy body six meters high, and the surface was filled with strange sandworm spikes, monster teeth, and even scorpion barbs, and there was nothing flat like a hedgehog.

In the midst of laughter, four rockets were fired from behind him, dragging the turbid flame tail to catch up with the convoy, bombarding the front one after another, blowing up a string of large craters.

Changing to a normal convoy, you definitely have to carry a big heel!

It's a pity that the golden fat man was willing to spend his blood at a critical time, and all the vehicles floated close to the ground, but they were hit by the protective force field by continuous explosions, and the people inside were bumpy like riding a roller coaster, but there was no sign of slowing down.

"It's going to be two hits!" said the strong man's eyes with a cold light.

"It's still a local tyrant, brothers, don't waste precious ammunition, go up and cut him!"

If you don't have absolute superior firepower, you can't penetrate the protective force field by attacking from a distance, so you can fight hand-to-hand in close combat!

This is also their best play, the eight guys flying in the air are the first to kill. After approaching the convoy, each of them threw out a wave of concussion bombs, causing a violent disorder in the force field and a decrease in defense. Then take the opportunity to pierce it with a high-energy induced weapon, and exert all your strength, and "bang" will shatter it at once!

The entire convoy was exposed to them at once!

"Obediently suffer death!"

The flying eight smirked happily, and they were about to attack the armored car. Suddenly, a loud Zen sound pierced the barrier and invaded their inner universe.

"Buzz!"

Everyone's heads "buzzed" and fell into a brief blank, and Zhang Qingyang released the Great Light Mantra of the Frog Zen Master with the Nahe Bridge, which caught them off guard and interrupted their coordinated joint attack rhythm.

The movements of the eight guys suddenly stopped, and the counterattack weapons that were ready on the armored convoy exploded!

After two consecutive reinforcements, Captain Sun armed the convoy to the teeth, and in terms of firepower alone, it was no weaker than the regular squads installed by the military.

More than a dozen artillery guns and more than a dozen fighters made joint moves to ensure that each enemy was attacked by at least three or more joint attacks, and one shot covered them with firepower, which instantly blew them up on their backs and disgraced!

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen smoke bombs hit the perimeter, blocking the ground troops rushing to the other side. Then Captain Sun commanded the convoy and once again held up the protective position.

"Hehe, pretty smart!"

The strong man in the team leader realized that this was a hard bone, put away the rampant smile on his face, sneered, and accelerated after the other flying mechs who had woken up.

This time, he ran to the front and attacked a little with heavy fire, breaking through the defensive force field again. Then he commanded several flying mechs that had been injured earlier to drill into the force field and confront each other head-to-head.

But a few people just got into it and found that something was wrong, and the convoy had already prepared to aim their weapons at the force field gap.

As soon as a few mechs entered, they heard a "boom" cannon sound, followed by a flash of blazing white light......

The heavy cannon that the Golden Fat Man had purchased in Shatuo Town blew through the chest of one of the mechs that flew in, blasting it into large pieces, and knocking out several mechs next to it.

The group of armored vehicles followed up and smashed them into steel trash with concentrated fire.

", bastard thing!"

The strong man who led the team rudely swept away the smoke and dust in front of him, and shouted angrily at the surroundings, "Don't leave your hands behind the strong team, let's kill them for Lao Tzu!"

The contact who caught up behind complained, "I warned you that there's a kid out there who is hard to deal with!"

"What nonsense! How can Lao Tzu fight, it's not your turn to interject!"

The strong man scolded the other party irritably, his eyes were full of anger, he almost shot through the mecha, stared at the convoy, gritted his teeth and said, "That little guy, Lao Tzu wants to concoct him personally!"

The thought of being able to ravage the so-called leader of the Five Academies to his heart's content and slap the five academies in the face made his heart swell with indescribable distorted pleasure, and this emotion was so strong that it soared into the sky.

From afar, Zhang Qingyang's bridge of hearts can feel the deep malice from the other party.

"When did I make a grudge against someone again, or did I hate me to the bone?"

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