Blackclaw leaps off the fence, knocks down a couple of scared people, knocks down a Tyrannosaurus rex wrestling with a mechanical guard, and finally its eyes are fixed on the black Tyrannosaurus rex as it rampoms through the crowd.

Blackclaw finds an opponent he is interested in. With a push of his limbs, he charged, knocking down several terrible people who stood in his way. He first shot the Tyrannosaurus rex in the head with an air cannon, then jumped very high, hooked the Tyrannosaurus rex by the neck, and bit it down.

The Tyrannosaurus rex fell, and its black claws bit four times in a very short time. A large chunk of flesh on the neck of the Tyrannosaurus rex was completely shredded, and a large stream of blood gushed out of it. The Tyrannosaurus rex wanted to resist. The black paw exhaled and sprayed it on the face of the Tyrannosaurus rex. The Tyrannosaurus rex screamed in pain again. The black claws continue to bite the body of the Tyrannosaurus rex.

"What kind of dragon is this?"

Blackclaw is always evolving and growing, and its appearance is exactly the shape of a dinosaur. Compared to skinny dinosaurs, the black-clawed dragon was quite fat, and it could walk not only on two legs but also on all fours. It is indeed an elephant.

Fearing that the human leader would not have time to save his own war beast, a few blue swords came, and the next two clansmen were as fragile as paper people and could easily be torn to pieces, fearing that the human leader would be covered in blood.

A small Terran soldier walked in, with black hair, black eyes, and black armor, each with a long sword in his hand. His blue cloak, stained with fear of human blood, flew behind him.

Ye Qianqiu began to blurt out: "Get out of the way... This is... My prey!"

"You're not in good health!" Zhang Tong cast a psychological spell on Ye Qianqiu: "Let me come!"

Spiritual spell seals temporarily suppress thoughts of violence and murder. In fact, Ye Qianqiu was confident enough to defeat the leader of the terrorists. However, if he can't control himself and is completely demonized, the results will be unimaginable. However, the spirit spell seal doesn't last long. In a maximum of ten seconds, Ye Qianqiu will completely lose control.

"Okay, let you do it once!"

This time, Ye Qianqiu was not stubborn, but unlocked the ghosts. He didn't want to back down, but he felt that victory was only possible if he won by his own will. If the body is manipulated by the mind of the spirit, even if one person defeats another, it has nothing to do with itself.

The leader who was afraid of the people looked at Zhang Tong and Ye Qianqiu with interest: "The first and second strongest human beings? But that's all. As long as I kill you, my status in the clan will be greatly improved. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Tong didn't say much. He did his best. The sword in his left hand was covered in boiling lava. The heat distorts the air a little.

Afraid that the leader of the people would show a majestic look: "Is this the smell ... Dragon's skills?"

Zhang Tong held a flaming sword and said calmly: "The correct answer, send you to death!"

One step at a time.

Wolf Jump!

Eagle Strike!

A dazzling blue sword light greeted him!

"That's fast!"

Afraid to block an attack, but anxious to satisfy the relationship, or staggering two steps back. Zhang Tong sent it lightly with his left hand, took the sword out of his hand, controlled it with a flying sword, let the weapon take off his hand, and improved his skills, for fear that people would be caught off guard, and his chest would be directly pierced and nailed to the ground.

Zhang Tong sneered disdainfully: "Are you afraid of the 11th warrior in the human race?"

"No!"

The leader of the terrorist group screamed in horror. The flames suddenly erupted, tearing him to shreds in an instant. Then he was burned to ashes, and several trophies fell to the ground.

He's dead.

The frightened people turned pale one by one, but they didn't expect that a famous strong family was killed by Zhang Tong in an instant.

The scared people underestimated the strength of the Terrans, and only thought that the human race was a weak and humble race, but they did not expect that the strength of the Terran was beyond imagination, and the Terran was no less powerful than the top warriors who were afraid of the Terrans.

The scavengers have no fighting spirit and are busy fleeing from the station. Who cares if they can win or not?

It is conceivable that the morale of the tribal leaders will be hit by the death of soldiers. However, the Horde's fighting abilities are still fierce, especially the crazy Tyrannosaurus Rex, which is too destructive. Only the morale of humanity was greatly boosted. One by one, they were very brave. With the help of a ruthless and powerful mechanical clan, the fear of human chaos finally disappears.

In the end, more than 600 bodies were left at the station and fled to the wilderness without helmets and armor.

The ultimate victor still belongs to humanity.

"Don't chase, heal the wounded, clean up the battlefield."

Zhang Tong suspected that the Terrans would have more follow-up troops, and did not dare to rashly attack to clean up the mess. This is a priority.

Before a person goes into battle, he does not put anything in his backpack. The stolen goods that fell out with a roar were all the equipment on his body. It's basically a bronze-level device, and it's of little value to Zhang Tong.

The skill book explosion rate of the intelligent race is higher than that of monsters, about one out of every ten scared people has a book explosion. As a result, there are a lot of skill books obtained, and there are no skill books higher than the E level except for the fear leader.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that when people and scavengers fled, they did not drive away.

All stayed at the station, and it turned out to be part of the Terran booty.

Zhang Tong inspected the vehicles one by one, sifting through those that could be used, and eventually found five small armored vehicles and eight off-road trucks. The cars were damaged, but not too severe. Zhang Tong's mid-level mechanical activation was enough to repair them.

Leng Yun, dressed in a white robe and holding a long stick in his hand, walked over and asked curiously, "Can this car really run?"

Zhang Tong commanded the mercenaries to drag the car into the station, nodded and said, "Although the structure of the car is very different from the vehicles on the earth, it is simpler and more flexible to operate. We'll go back to Camp Dawn to buy some materials from the library, and I think we'll learn it soon. ”

"The yellow mercenary finally has a car!" Du Rongrong climbed into an armored car and said excitedly, "You can drive out later." Not only does it save energy, but it's also safer. ”

"These cars are made of secondary materials as a whole, and they are very strong, and it is very difficult for more than twenty soldiers to destroy this car at once as long as they do not use D skill attacks. It would have been much safer for us to drive out. ”

In this battle, about 146 people died, 241 were seriously injured or disabled, and were temporarily unable to participate in the fighting. In addition, the station suffered significant losses. Twenty-nine mechanical guards were killed, most of them smashed by the Tyrannosaurus Rex. Only seven of them have restoration value, the rest have been turned into scrap metal entirely.

Zhang Tong ordered the mercenaries to take off their equipment out of fear of humans, though he said that most of the equipment was destroyed in battle or exploded in the form of trophies for human use. However, on average, there are always three or four pieces of foreign equipment left every day. In the end, more than 1,500 pieces of foreign equipment that could not be used were harvested.

These devices limit the race, and humans can't even see the attributes, so they can't fit in a backpack and have no practical value. Although it can be sold to camps by weight, the number is too large and transportation requires a lot of manpower and material resources. In the end, the money earned is not enough to pay for the round-trip fare!

Overall, destruction is the right approach. In order to avoid being brought back by the feared person for reuse.

"Find something to wrap up the scrap copper and scrap metal and put them together!"

Zhang Tong took out a storage capsule, which contained more than 1,500 pieces of equipment. Storage capsules have a feature that can only be stored one at a time when a storage item has attributes. As for the absence of attributes, there is no limit to how much can be filled as long as it does not exceed the upper limit of the load.

All sold to a mysterious merchant, and it is not known how much they can be sold.

Lei Ming came over and said to Zhang Tong seriously: "This TV station has lost a lot of money. A total of 146 mercenary soldiers were killed, and 53 yellow mercenary soldiers were killed or wounded, including 11 elite soldiers. There are almost five times as many people who are afraid of failure. On the surface, we won. In fact, our soldiers are no stronger than terrorists, and even weaker. If it weren't for our defensive superiority and the help of powerful robots, it is estimated that the casualties would not be too great,"

The mercenaries carried the bodies of their companions, especially those close friends and relatives who had died in battle. There is no joy for the victors, only deep pain and hatred. Chen Xiaoguo and a group of romantic mercenary women cried red around several bloody corpses.

Du Rongrong ran over to comfort Chen Xiaoguo: "Xiaoguo, don't cry, we should be strong!"

Chen Xiaoguo's lovely face, a little plump, was full of blood that had not yet coagulated: "Why do you fight all day and night, why don't the rulers let everyone live a peaceful life?"

Du Rongrong imagined it, but he couldn't find the answer.

No one can be sure what kind of existence the master is.

The highest civilization in the universe?

Or is it a true God?

I have to admit that the fear of human power is really strong.

Although the more than 1,000 mercenaries guarding the station were a small number, they were the strongest force in the entire camp, including many specialists from the Yellow River. Terrorists are just ordinary elite soldiers. They are by no means the strongest team. The comprehensive strength of the two communities, who is strong and who is weak, is very obvious.

"Terrans grow faster than terrans are feared. As long as they survive the tough times, their strength will grow rapidly!"

Thunder continued, "Fear of humans, dogs, and goblins all have the right to pose a threat to the survival of humans. They fear that the three races will work together to deal with humanity first, because humanity is developing too fast, and then we have no chance of winning. ”

"These three races are likely to prioritize the Terrans. It is unlikely that they will be fully linked. They are also hostile to each other. No one wants to lose a race war and become an underclass with no future. It's only when they get out of the dawn that they can achieve higher development, so it's hard to trust each other! Let's hurry up and clean up the battlefield. I doubt people will attack. ”

Zhang Tong and Lei Ming went to appease the mercenaries. They helped pile up the bodies outside the station. Because the battle is so intense, ordinary damage won't kill anyone at all. All those who died in the battle suffered terrible deaths. The corpse was shattered, and it was impossible to tell who was who. They must be cremated uniformly.

Under the red sky, a fire burned in the wilderness, thick black smoke rising from it.

Hundreds of mercenaries, guarding near the burning flames, looked at the flames and remained silent.

Another group is dead!

Today, lying inside are comrades-in-arms. I don't know one day, those who lie in the flames are themselves!

Not even a chance to be cremated!

This life is one day at a time, and I don't know when it will end.

Perhaps, there will never be an end!

In fact, the mood of the mercenaries was not greatly affected. Death is frightening and sad. When it happens in large quantities every day, people gradually become numb.

All the people pick up the ashes and put them in bags. When they returned to the station, the mechanical soldiers were busy repairing the walls and gates. These emotionless mechanical lives are always in order and maintain maximum efficiency. The mercenaries dug well water and washed the ground with minced flesh and blood, fearing that the human body would hang on the wall.

I'm worried that people will come back.

Zhang Tong waited patiently.